Vol 3 Chapter 100: Crazy single-edged sword "Part 2"

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"Chief Lean, what's the matter with you?" Cook asked in astonishment when he saw Lean with a blue nose and a swollen face.
Lien said angrily: "It's not that old guy, jealous of my weapon. If I don't give it, the old guy poisoned me and beat me."
"Ah!" Cook didn't expect the prophet's size to be so powerful in combat.
Although Cook came to the Green Hill Tribe for only two or three days, after Cook’s deliberate inquiries, he knew that the prophet had the broadest knowledge and the prophet’s combat effectiveness was very high. It's just some healing things, and the prophet also has some unknown methods, which are said to be related to inheritance.
"Mr. Locke, can you forge me another weapon?" Lean asked embarrassedly.
"Of course you can, but do you have the materials?" Cook knew that the opportunity was here, the opportunity to be bigger was here.
"There are materials, but the crystal nuclei are gone, only these small ones, but I know that the old guy must have hidden them. When I find them..." Lien eagerly replied when Cook agreed.
Cook quickly interrupted and said: "Chief Lean, don't do this, you are a family after all."
"What family, is there a family who poisoned the family?" Lean immediately caught fire again when he heard this.
"Haha, Chief Lien, I have a (method, which allows you to have forged weapons for free." Cook replied with a smile.
Lean's eyes widened, as if you don't want to lie to me, it looked very funny with Lean's swollen nose and swollen nose. Cook asked with a smile: "Lean, how many chiefs do you know?"
"Almost more than five hundred." Lien thought about it, then replied.
Cook was also taken aback. He looked at Lien suspiciously, and Lien quickly explained: "That's it. Our chiefs will have a big party in five years. At that time, the chiefs of the giants almost always come. Of course Except for the chiefs in some remote places."
"Chief Lean, you go to the chief you know, and then let them come to me to forge weapons..." Cook whispered.
"No, you can't give it to other tribes. How do those guys deserve to have this kind of good thing." Lien's mind is not simple, knowing that fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields (ahem, of course I don't know the following sentence).
Cook rolled his eyes and said, "You don't want weapons anymore?"
"Yes, but I won't do this to improve others' combat effectiveness." Lien is not afraid of Cook's threat.
Cook stood up, angered the ropeway: "Well, I'll go to other giant tribes."
"Wait, Mr. Locke, Mr. Locke, you can't be like this." Lien heard Cook's words, grabbed Cook's clothes, and said loudly.
"Lean, what you think is too simple. Think about it. With so many people in your tribe, you said no one would sell weapons to other tribes?" Cook asked angrily.
"Why don't I go get the weapon back now?" Lien's mind is really bad, he has such a shit-like idea, unless he doesn't want to be a chief.
Cook said angrily: "Let the prophet, your mind is so stupid."
"No, the old guy is here..." Lien quickly refused.
"What's wrong with Lao Tzu, boy!" The Prophet's voice came over, interrupting Lien.
Cook looked at the Prophet and felt that although the Prophet was cunning and cunning, it was also good to deal with such people, that is, it would cost less brain cells.
"Prophet, I want to sell weapons to other tribes. If I sell a hundred weapons, I will forge a weapon for you for free. Of course, you will pay for the materials. I don't want to pay." Cook said straightforwardly.
"Lean, don't get out of it yet, so you wouldn't do it for the opportunity of our giants to increase their strength." The prophet yelled at Lien. Obviously, the servant must have seen Lien coming, so he followed to find out the news.
"I don't, unless you return the weapon to me." Lien Rippi said.
When Cook saw Lien this way, he said, "I don't care about the affairs between your father and son, but I can customize this weapon for free, which means that if you have any requirements, you can ask for it. ."
"Get off, take your weapon." In Cook's surprised gaze, the prophet took out the weapon out of thin air and threw it to Lien.
I don't know that Lean is reluctant now. Lean smiled and asked Cook: "Mr. Locke, what about the price of this casting weapon?"
"Ahem, I'm your guest, so when casting for others, the price must be higher, so you can build that kind of weapon, the material is five times, the crystal core is five times..." Cook doesn't care whether Lien is How to think of it, said.
"This, this is too much, right." Lien looked at Cook in astonishment.
"What do you think, look at the masters of the Sage Association, how much material is needed to forge a weapon, and if it's the same as you, don't other tribes have more weapons?" Cook said angrily.
"This kid is an idiot. I think the material can be increased to ten times. The crystal nucleus is estimated to be not many. Eight times is enough. This way our tribe can maintain a large number of forged weapons. But Mr. Locke, you must be very remunerated. Squeezed those tribes." The prophet spoke at this time.
Cook was in a daze. Who was it just now? He said that the giants have a chance to increase their strength. Now they are eight times, ten times, and they are squeezed severely. Finally Cook understands the true nature of this prophet. You are a villain. .
"Well, but if it is a custom weapon, it will be tripled. Of course, the custom weapon can be attached with specified attributes." Cook said with a smile.
"Specify attributes?" The Prophet and Lien asked.
"It's very simple, that is, what are the paralysis, poison, freezing, fire damage, lightning, or acceleration properties of the weapon, and the style of the weapon can also be freely selected." Since you want to kill others, then Of course, Cook should contribute, but this refining some of the tricks, as for the difference between one magic pattern and two magic patterns, this is Cook's own business, who makes this an exclusive business.
Seeing the dumbfounded look of Lien and the Prophet, Cook sighed, "Which one of you forged weapons, what are your requirements?"
"Mr. Locke, what do you mean?" Lean asked first.
"Of course I will forge you a custom-made weapon first, so that you can be convincing with those chiefs or something." Cook blinked his eyes and said.
"You mean you can give us weapons first!" The prophet was also stunned.
Before Cook had time to answer, he saw Lean picking up the prophet and then throwing it out violently. At the same time, there was the weapon.
"Ah!!!" But the Prophet did not react slowly. At the moment when he was picked up by Lien, a green powder was thrown towards Lien. The Prophet himself was thrown out, but Lien rolled on the ground. Screams coming and going.
The Prophet walked in slowly, then kicked Lien's huge body away with one kick, and said without annoyance, "As far as your kid is concerned, I already knew it."
Cook was completely stunned. This Nima could still be like this. The Prophet looked at Cook and said embarrassingly: "This kid Lien has not been honest since he was a child."
"Okay, then." Cook nodded, and the giant really knew how to play.
"Mr. Locke, do you think this weapon can be made smaller and lighter. After all, I am so tall. Holding a weapon that is too big is really not decent. As for the attributes, it is best to release toxins. Yes." The prophet saw Cook nodding and said.
"In this way, prophet you are suitable weapons, I think there are two kinds, one is a one-handed short sword, and the other is a hand crossbow." Cook took out the blueprint that he had prepared.
"I don't understand this." The prophet assumes that you don't use me as experimental material.
"I can still pit you. Look at this short sword. It can be used not only as a self-defense weapon, but also as a knife for cutting other objects. As for this crossbow, the effective range is one hundred and fifty steps." Cook said.
Looking at the prophet who didn't dare to say something, Cook said in an annoyed manner: "Let's make a decision first. If you are not satisfied with the casting, I will re-cast it for you and give me the materials."
"That's good, that's good." The Prophet quickly replied. Cook thought that the Prophet would take the materials from the storage space, and knew that the little old man dragged the materials in from the door.
Cook turned and went into the cave, but the tree has been arranged separately. Now this cave is Cook's. In addition, there are thirty giants standing guard here at any time outside the cave. If anyone’s little kid is making trouble here, Kick it out directly, and then the will be hit hard~EbookFREE.me~ As for those who like grunting, grunting chicken, they have been killed long ago, and some mounts are even more affected. These giants opened their mouths rudely, and then took them away.
Three hours later, Cook came out with a dagger and a crossbow. Cook said to the prophet: "Let's go, try the weapon."
The outside of the cave has long been arranged. Not only is it empty, but to test weapons, these giants not only brought stones, but also some living creatures.
"This one-handed sword is called the sword of lightness. As long as you swing it hard, this sword can accelerate the user until the crystal nucleus inside is exhausted." Cook took the crystal nucleus prepared by the prophet and experimented. At the moment Cook swung the one-handed sword vigorously, Cook felt a lot lighter and his speed suddenly doubled.
The prophet took the one-handed sword in his hand, then shook it vigorously, and habitually took steps.
"Bang!" Cook grinned. Cook knew that this sudden acceleration caused some people to gnaw at the mud. The Prophet was very unimaginative and made intimate contact with the ground at once.
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