Chapter 34: Consideration of the second requirement

Chapter 34 consideration of the second requirement
Aaron will definitely slaughter your humans to death.
This is what Sam wanted to say before he died.
If Maude heard it, he might laugh out loud.
However, hearing Aaron's name from Sam did not expect Maude.
Because the Dragon Pirate Group is in the East China Sea, and here is the West China Sea.
Could it be that he wanted to defect to Aaron, and ended up in the West Sea because he was lost, and was then caught by humans?
Maude shook his head and stopped thinking.
At this moment, the body suddenly made a slight beeping sound, which caused some changes.
Maude felt it, rolled up his sleeves, and the muscles on his arms were beginning to show up, but it was still vain.
"Obviously only a few words of intelligence, there is such a degree of benefit."
Maude was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Sam's body.
After all, he is a guy who can smash a blood through the crowd based on his physical fitness and amazing grip.
Not to mention anything else, in the case of serious injuries, not only can it support it until now, when I rushed over just now, although the speed was severely discounted, it was still not to be underestimated.
Had it not been for Sam's reaction to be taken into account early, so that the distance was pulled back in advance, maybe Sam would be close after writing the name.
For a murloc like Sam with a strong body, if he learns physical skills or murloc karate, his overall strength is estimated to be several times higher.
"This guy, it seems that he is not an ordinary murloc warrior. If you let him run away tonight, and then get together with the Dragon Pirates... maybe it will destroy the straw hat pirates that have not yet formed in a few years. group."
Maude picked up [Ussop] that was just thrown aside.
The act of throwing the gun is actually a bit redundant. I originally thought it would have the slightest effect of letting Sam relax his vigilance, but after all, there is no bullet in the gun.
However, Maude still admired Sam's decisiveness in just a few minutes.
It's a pity that destiny has secretly bid for the price.
Even if Sam managed to escape from the auction house here, he would not escape his only destination-death.
At that time, even if Maude didn't shoot, he could kill Sam, who was unstable and seriously injured with a dagger.
It's just that it's safer to shoot.
Now that there is a safer method, Maude will only use the dagger only if his brain is drawn.
If it's a long sword, maybe it can still be considered.
After all, an inch is strong, and a long knife is much more reliable than a dagger.
Without staying for a long time, Maude left the lane.
After a while, a fishy smell gradually appeared in the air.
Coming out tonight, Maude successfully captured three pirates and a murloc.
The plentiful harvest made him decide to stop there, instead of going to the auction house to join in the fun, instead he went straight back to the weapon shop.
"Evil Dragon Pirate Group..."
On the way back, because of Sam's unfinished words before his death, and Maude's first taste of the sweetness brought by the murloc prey, it is inevitable that he began to think about it.
Just think about it for the time being.
After all, the Dragon Pirate Group is far away in the East China Sea. Moreover, with his current strength, it used to be purely food delivery.
But the benefits brought by the murlocs are indeed gratifying.
Of course, if it is just an ordinary murloc, it is estimated that there is no benefit.
And for a Murloc like Sam, what Maude can think of is the Dragon Pirate Group in the East China Sea, the Murloc Island under the deep sea 10,000 meters, and the shampoo that has a large supply of Murloc slaves. Islands.
What is more embarrassing is that when Maude can go to those places, maybe his strength has become so strong that he does not need them.
On the way back to the weapon shop, Maude deliberately took the route without lights, but unfortunately lost his way.
In desperation, Maude could only honestly follow the route of the top floor of the building, and then safely returned to the weapon shop.
After returning, Maude walked into the bathroom lightly.
Touching the black, took off the mask and death-word armband, put them on the sink, immediately turned on the faucet, held up the water and patted his face.
He intends to dispose of these disguised things tomorrow.
Even if you need to use it next time, you will only recreate a different style.
"call……"
Maude wiped off the water on his face and looked at the mirror in the dark, it was pitch black.
The physique needs were on the right track, and he began to consider whether to fill in the second demand.
After the thought arose, hesitation followed immediately.
Sword technique or physical technique?
Considering the physical skills, Maude immediately thought of the six navy styles-shaved, iron block, paper painting, moon step, scalloped foot, and finger gun.
As for swordsmanship, the most intuitive impression is Sauron's various gorgeous sword skills, and the powerful aura of the eagle eye when he flicks a knife.
For the former, you have to learn the six formulas before the [Physical Skills] can be effective.
In the latter case, you can fill in the demand for [cold weapon] by trick.
It's just that when the demand side expands, the experience gains received will be shared.
It is like a [passive] requirement of physique, and the income scores obtained flow into many aspects such as strength, endurance, and speed.
If the second requirement is to fill in a similar one, I am afraid it will be more expensive than expensive.
If it's a bit tougher, you can also fill in a talent requirement or something, but for a mysterious and mysterious thing like talent, Maude doesn't want to take a risk.
It is estimated that it will not be decided in a short time.
However, Maude is also very clear that he is more inclined to the choice of swordsmanship, just because there are only a few grids, so he has to choose carefully, and he will not make a decision so quickly.
His consideration is also very simple, that is, under the same conditions, the knife is definitely harder than the fist.
Another key point is the length.
When thinking about this, Maude could not help but a picture emerged in his mind.
The little stickman of physical skills scurried in the crowd, shaking out pieces of afterimages, and shouting: I can show your scalp numb.
The little stickman with swordsmanship directly took out a long and hard thing, disdainfully said: Mine is longer than you.
The topic ends here.
Maude's thoughts returned to reality.
"take it easy."
Tell yourself habitually not to rush.
As long as you are patient enough, success is not as difficult as you think.
Patter.
The lights came on suddenly.
Maude's eyelids flicked and saw Sonny's figure reflected in the mirror.
Sunny turned on the light.
The thinking was too focused, but she didn't notice the movement of Sunny going downstairs.
Looking at Sunny in the mirror, Maude apologized: "Did you wake you up?"
Sunny shook her head and said, "I didn't sleep."
"It's all this point, you haven't slept yet?"
Maude was a little surprised.
Sunny suddenly stopped talking, but looked at the mask and armband on the sink.
Especially the mask, if you don't look at it carefully, you might think it was Arthur's mask at work.
Seeing Sunny looking at the mask and armband, Maude turned around and blocked Sunny's sight without a trace. At the same time, he changed the subject and joked:
"You haven't slept so late, are you waiting for me to come back?"
"Correct."
Sonny seemed to lack the subtlety that she should have as a girl, and she nodded in confession.
Maude was taken aback, then laughed, jokingly said: "Oh my God, you don't like me anymore."
Sonny gave him a blank look and went straight to the kitchen.
"I'm hungry, make me something to eat, make one more by the way, and Sol may be back later."
"You go there first, I will come later."
Maude responded with a smile, preparing to take the mask and armband to the room upstairs first.
..........
Mad Hatter auction venue.
The black smoke has dispersed, and the scene is messy.
The bandit Becky was surrounded by a group of men, holding a half-eaten devil fruit in his hand.
Because of the indescribable taste, his facial features are slightly distorted.
At his feet, there was a middle-aged man who was shot several times.
"Becky!"
The middle-aged man raised his head strenuously, glared at Becky, and said, "A guy like you who started with a bootleg..."
While looking at the middle-aged man coldly, Becky swallowed the other half of the devil fruit.
(End of this chapter)