Chapter 138: Perverted Power "Second Update!"

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Cook is almost sure of Sam, as for the goblins, they are all guys who are proficient in metal machining, have a very high talent for numbers, and are the most calculating race, to talk about the Chamber of Commerce, only the Gnome Chamber of Commerce can be found anywhere on the continent, dwarves, elves, orcs, and even other races have a Gnome Chamber of Commerce, this is because the Gnome Chamber of Commerce is not only complete in goods, but also at a fair price, and the most important thing is that the dwarfs are a neutral race, not biased to any side, and Cook is now eager to test his new equipment.

Sam may be afraid that Cook will give the recipe for the liquor to others, Cook has just left on his front legs, and the delivery team of the Brute Hammer Chamber of Commerce came, hiring two magic mechanical carriages of the dwarf clan, such carriages have a strong weight capacity and are very fast, as for what is on the carriage, the members of the mercenary group do not know, because these carriages drove directly into the warehouse.

Cook excitedly put the weapons he bought this time into his own space ring, fortunately, he got a 20 cubic space ring from the ancient ruins, so that he could make a single-edged sword that was six meters and five meters long, in fact, it was very similar to a horse sword, because the power of the giant was very large, so the blade was not an ordinary blade, it was the tip of a horse knife, for the giants, this was just an ordinary two-handed weapon.

"Boom!" Cook was in the academy's warrior training room, facing a black pillar with a defensive magic array on it, and the immediate magic array would calculate the warrior's slashing power according to the force of the defensive magic array.

"44,500 kilograms!" Cook held the giant single-edged sword in both hands, and slammed it on the pillar, showing a huge green number, Cook couldn't help but be speechless, this is already equivalent to a fourth-level mid-level warrior with all his fighting energy, but this is only Cook's strength.

"Haha, a second-level hunter has the attack power of an intermediate warrior, not bad, not bad, I will call you a dragon slayer in the future...... , hehe, call you the Ghost Slashing Sword!" Cook looked at the huge single-edged sword in his hand, laughed, and then named this big guy who weighed 3,500 kilograms and almost reached four tons Ghost Slashing Sword, Cook originally wanted to name it the Dragon Slashing Sword, but Cook didn't dare to guarantee that Xiao Lei wouldn't go crazy, as for the Slashing Sword, Cook didn't dare to take it, who knows if there was a god passing by here, and then .......

"Huhu! Huhu! Huhu! Yes, it's just that the weight of this ghost slashing sword is still a little heavy, although the strength of my hands reaches 10,000 kilograms, but it is just a burst of power, but fortunately, I don't often hold this thing around, my favorite thing is to use such a big guy without any moves, just sweep, sweep, and then sweep, it's enough!" Cook swung the ghost slashing sword a few more times, feeling a little heavy. But Cook still likes it very much, as for the battering ram and giant axe in the space ring, such a thing must be able to play with such a giant weapon as a dagger in order to be effective, otherwise the cold arrow will kill you.

In fact, Cook also has a trick, that is, the power potion, the power of the primary perfect level of the potion increases by 10%, but the duration of the medicine is as high as an hour, which is enough for Cook to use the ghost sword, and then Cook took out the pocket-sized bow, and then Cook took out the metal bowstring, which is a bowstring that the dwarves specially use the tendons of Warcraft mixed with metal, there are a total of ten such bowstrings, and the value of one bowstring is 50,000 gold coins.

"Boom!" Cook plucked slightly, and the bowstring made a dull rattle, and Cook frowned, this sound was not a good sign.

Cook took out an arrow, put on a metal ring designed for shooting, and pulled the bowstring hard: "Huh!" Cook sighed, because the bowstring didn't move at all.

Cook used enough strength again, pulled hard, the bowstring was still motionless, Cook then found that what Sam said was very reasonable, Cook looked at the horn bow next to him, he was really not interested in using it, the strength was too great and could even directly pull the bow off, Cook looked at the pocket bow like dead wood, and slowly carried the fighting spirit.

Cook was lucky and vindictive, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, because his current meridians were about ten times that of before, and the fighting qi that was originally slowly in place was almost bottoming out now, but the benefits of wide meridians were also shown, and Cook's fighting qi burst out instantly, and it was almost not a second before Cook poured the fighting qi into his arm.

"Hey, you actually absorb fighting energy?" A strange thing happened, this inconspicuous pocket bow that almost looked like it was made of vines would actually absorb Cook's fighting energy, you must know that only magic weapons can absorb fighting energy, no, it should be forcibly infused by the user, because when the level reaches the intermediate level, the fighting energy can be released, and the magic weapon is infused into the magic weapon with the fighting energy, not the magic weapon automatically absorbed, Cook was shocked and immediately pressed back the running fighting energy, but the pocket bow did not react.

Cook ran the fighting qi into the palm of his hand again, and now the pocket bow began to absorb the fighting qi again, and after repeating it a few times, Cook couldn't help but wonder: "Is this guy a sponge?"

Human beings always have a certain curiosity about unknown and dangerous things, Cook now wants to figure out what this pocket bow is, so Cook left the training room, returned to the dormitory and sat in the meditation room with one hand to pick up the wooden magic core, Cook absorbs these wooden low-level magic cores, intermediate magic cores, and now the strong body is like a high-horsepower pumping machine, the low-level magic core disappeared in less than ten minutes, and the intermediate magic core disappeared in only an hour, and Cook just consumed some mental power, and the other hand held the pocket-sized bow tightly。

"Suck! Lao Tzu see how much you can suck in!" When a dozen intermediate and low-level wooden magic cores were consumed, the pocket-sized bow had not changed, and Cook looked at it with itchy teeth, and when he competed with this thing, a magic core almost the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in Cook's hand, which was a seventh-level wooden magic core, which was one of Cook's most precious possessions.

"Buzz!boom!" There was a buzz, then a thud, and the pocket-sized bow made a buzzing sound, and then the bowstring that was a combination of wire and monster tendons broke.

Looking at the rapidly vibrating bow, Cook muttered in surprise, "Do you want this?"

"Yes!" a crisp female voice made Cook nearly lose his core and bow.