Chapter 427: Warhammer Called Conquest
Barn was miserable, especially when combined with his rugged face that had just burst into tears and his twisted palms.
But this scene is so joyful.
Trish had to turn her head away, trying to avoid letting Barn see the twitching corners of her mouth.
And Naomi disappeared straight into the shadows.
It has to be said that at such times, the abilities of the loiters are really convenient.
"You're too weak, Barn." Tang Sen has a strong ability to control his expression, and he said seriously: "Although you have the power of Golem, your body can't afford such a powerful power. β
Barn was struck by lightning.
"So, I still can't lift it?"
"Don't worry, since there is a Giant's Power Belt here, then I think there will be other things that will help." Tang Sen reassured, "I think that this black dragon may have ransacked some powerful dwarven tribe, including this legendary warhammer, the Belt of Giant's Power. β
"I believe it's a complete set of equipment, so there will be items to improve your physique. If the black dragon hadn't been left behind. β
"Really?" Barn didn't dare to move at all, for fear of breaking his leg bones or spine with all his might.
Compared to the dwarves, Golem's strength is simply too strong, and this hundredfold increase makes any slight movement of Bahn have the potential to cause serious consequences.
Trish cleaned up her expression and began to count the pile of magic items, of course, actually assisting Rhubarb in counting.
It has to be said that the intelligent consciousness from Netheriel, even if it is only a part of the consciousness, has a much deeper understanding of magic than those present.
"A flail, it should be a priest's weapon, the material is okay, and a three-ring dissolving magic is attached to it, which can be used once a day."
"Elven boots, a strange thing, that allows the person wearing these boots to move on any surface without making a sound of footsteps."
"Marksman's bracer guards, which can improve the accuracy of the bow and arrow."
"The breathing cap, a curiosity, when worn underwater, creates an air bubble around the head for a person to breathe."
β.β
Rhubarb was identified quickly, and it has to be said that most of the black dragon's collection is good things, and the most recent ones are refined weapons with spells attached, and there are not a few strange things like the alchemy pot that Tang Sen bought for more than 10,000 gold coins in the Seven Days Magic Shop.
But something better is rare.
When most of the magic items have been identified, the only rare level of magic items found is a defensive bracer, which automatically defends against physical or magical attacks once a day.
As for the extremely rare level of the Giant's Power Belt and the Legendary level of intelligent warhammer appearing in the Dragon Treasury, it is like a miracle.
It can only be said that Black Dragon's luck is good, and Barn's luck is even better.
The defensive bracer Tang Sen threw it directly to Tracey, lest the reckless half-elf mage accidentally lose his life in an unexpected situation and trigger the dead words.
"Wait, that's what the dwarves need."
Trish grabbed a pendant with a mage's hand.
It looks like some kind of totem, with a primitive and rough shape.
"I don't know much about the dwarven tribes." Rhubarb spoke, "But this should be the medium of some kind of primordial power, not a means of magic. β
"Then give it a try." Townsend said to Barn.
Barn took the pendant as carefully as he could, and slipped it around his neckβall the while he made a creepy creaking sound, as if his short body was about to fall apart.
Then, in the eyes of everyone, the pendant suddenly emitted a strong yellow light.
Immediately, everyone saw that dense dark yellow lines appeared on the dwarf's bare arms and forehead.
"It looks like some kind of war paint." "Barbarians like to carve war paints on their bodies, believing that this form will give them strength and courage. β
"Looks so cool!" Trihy's eyes lit up, "Barn, do you feel anything different?" Isn't it stronger? β
"Noβ" Barn looked at his arm a little confused, "I didn't feel any change other than these bells and whistles. β
"Wait." He was suddenly stunned for a moment, slowly raised his hand, and snapped his fingers carefully, and his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy: "I seem to be able to move!" β
"It seems that the purpose of these war paints is not to enhance your physique, but to protect your body from your strength." Great ecliptic.
"I guessed right." Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction:
"This pendant is indeed a complete set with the Warhammer and the Belt of Giant's Power."
"Maybe a long time ago, there was a dwarven tribe that relied on this set of equipment to stand on Faerun, you see, even if it is just an ordinary dwarven warrior, as long as you have these three pieces of equipment, you can instantly master extremely powerful combat power."
The ordinary dwarven warrior made Barn's lips squirm, but he soon perked up, remembering that he had more important things to do.
He looked at the hammer.
Trish triggered a magic item with healing spells to heal the dwarf's palm, and the dwarf immediately bent down and grabbed the handle of the hammer.
He gritted his teeth, his muscles bulging with dark yellow war paints, and then, with the force of a stone giant, the hammer finally broke off the ground.
"I'm up!"
With a complicated expression on his face, Barn raised the hammer above his head.
"Conquest!"
A deep, unfamiliar voice echoed through the dragon's treasury.
Trish was startled, and looked around like a cat before she reacted, staring at the hammer with the handle of the hammer, almost two-thirds as long as Barne.
"It's . The hammer is talking? β
"It's his name!" Barn apparently heard the voice from the warhammer again, and his face glowed red, "Conquest! A great weapon from the Hammer Clan! β
"Giants! Goblins! They all have to die! Warhammer let out an excited roar, "And the dragon!" Damn the Black Dragon! β
"What is it talking about?" Trish looked puzzled.
Warhammer is in the dwarven language.
Trish was able to understand lingua franca, dragons, elves, and even more lesser-known languages, but she had never studied dwarven languages - spellcasters generally did not study a language that did not help them learn magic.
"Since its birth, it has been built to slay giants and goblins, and to guard dwarves." Barn said quickly, "Of course, now it has one more hunting target, all the black dragons. β
"It's still a hammer for revenge." Tang Sen snorted: "So, as a legendary weapon, does it have any other characteristics besides being particularly heavy?" β
(End of chapter)