Zombie Bodyguard

"Why? Is there a lack of casting materials?" Lin Tian asked strangely.

Rowling nodded and shook her head again, saying, "You can also say this, every good sword should be unique, so the materials it requires are not easy to find. To find good materials, the swordsmith really needs some. time."

"Well, I agree with you that every good sword is unique, not only because of the special materials, but also because of the different casting environment every time." Lin Tian agreed.

"The material is only one aspect, and Simore's founder is not here. He went to find new materials. This is not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that the weapons cast by the blood race must be spelled so that they can deal with other things. Blood, the more powerful the mantra becomes, the harder it is to portray, so it takes even a year or years for a good sword to be finally cast. "

Rowling looked at Lin Tian and said, there was some embarrassment in the words, after all, he failed to meet Lin Tian's requirements.

"Lin Tian, ​​he was right. Weapons cast by the blood race need to be incorporated into the mantra so that they can kill the blood race. If you see that bǐshǒu behind that little girl is not, it is a weapon that has been incorporated into the mantra." Said.

"Then you didn't say it earlier." Lin Tian despised this guy very much. He also said that he was a veteran. He forgot such an important thing.

"Uh, this, although the king is a veteran, but he is not too young, and occasionally an intermittent amnesia is also normal." Jian Ling erected a few times before dying to confess.

Lin Tian gave it a **** in his head: "I don't think you have intermittent amnesia, but acute transient mental disorder."

"Acute transient mental disorder? What is that?" Jian Ling puzzled, and asked seriously.

"Intermittent mental illness." Lin Tian was helpless. The old guy thousands of years ago really did not have a large generation gap.

"My king doesn't have general knowledge with you. Since he can't cast, my king is going to sleep back to the cage, you talk slowly." Jian Ling said irresponsibly, and then there was no sound.

Lin Tian once again despised and woke others up, but fell asleep back to himself, is there any Wang Fa? Is there any truth?

Seeing that Lin Tian has been silent for a long time, Rowling thought that Lin Tian was upset. She hesitated and said, "Although you can't cast weapons, there is an arsenal in the Crown Bar. I can take you to see if there is a suitable , You can use it first. "

"Arsenal? Then hurry." Lin Tian hurriedly reminded.

As soon as they had eaten half early, the three left again, and then the hall was like a blasting pot. The blood races discussed excitedly, and the topic was naturally Lin Tian.

Lin Tian, ​​however, has followed Rowling and Rhea to the gate of a warehouse, which is deeper than the underground bar and is already on the second floor.

Rowling entered a string of passwords at the door and clicked. The warehouse door slowly opened. Lin Tian walked in and found that the warehouse had the size of a basketball court.

There are many shelves in the warehouse. On the shelves are placed various cold weapons, great swords, great swords, heavy hammers, shields, bǒshǒu, and even metal armors. However, a layer of dust had accumulated on these weapons, and it seemed that no one had used them for a long time.

"These weapons were seized from the enemy's hands. The better ones are stored here, but few people use them, so they haven't moved." Rowling explained.

Lin Tian glanced and saw that these weapons and equipment were indeed scratched, but he seemed to look, but finally shook his head, not fancy.

These weapons are sharper than ordinary swords. Moreover, Lin Tian can sense that there is a strange energy in these weapons, presumably this is what the sword spirit calls the magic spell energy.

However, these voodoo energies are of little use to ordinary people and are ineffective against ancient warriors. They can only be used against blood races, and their energy levels are too low.

Lin Tian hasn't used many weapons, but each one is the best. The Purple Flame Golden Sword is the best, followed by Masaoura Masamune, Soul Eater Blade and King's Sword. These four energy levels are also ridiculously high, and Compared to the weapons here, these are the best moons, the weapons here are not as good as the stars.

Even the two black bǐshǒu in Rowling's hands are much better than the weapons here. However, if you think about it, if it is a good thing, it has already been used.

"If Brother Tian is not satisfied, there are still inside." Reia reminded Lin Tian shaking his head.

Lin Tian continued to walk inside, and suddenly stopped in front of a shelf. Rowling looked at the contents of the shelf and said strangely, "Are you more interested in hot weapons?"

Luo Lin was right. The hot weapons were placed on the front shelf, but they were not modern weapons such as bùqiāng or jīqiāng, but some looked at the very old left lúnshǒuqiāng.

These left lúnshǒuqiāng are dark silver, with golden patterns on the gun body, larger in volume than ordinary left lúnshǒuqiāng. Lin Tian remembers that the caliber of M500 left lúnshǒuqiāng is 12.7 millimeters. Due to the large size of M500's bullets, it can only hold five bullets, but the power is also amazing. It is said to be twice the famous "shāmòzhīyīng". .

However, the diameter of the left lúnshǒuqiāng is larger than that of the M500. As for the power, it is estimated that only the blood race knows.

"This kind of left lúnshǒuqiāng is called a hunter ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Because the gun body and bullets have been specially treated, they can kill the blood race from a long distance, especially hit the heart of the blood race, which is basically a one shot kill. Road.

"You don't need such a good weapon. If I didn't guess wrong, the method of making bullets must be lost, so they can only become an item displayed in the museum." Lin Tian guessed.

"You guessed it, the method of making bullets is too complicated. Until now, the elders have not been able to restore this ancient manufacturing process." Rowling slightly regretted that a good weapon, it should have been large in battle. Glorious, but now can only lie quietly here, until everyone slowly forgets it.

After looking at it half a circle, except for this left lúnshǒuqiāng, which is slightly in the eye, there is nothing that makes people look bright. Lin Tian is too lazy to leave, and directly opens the super perspective, covering the entire warehouse.

For good weapons, Lin Tian has a standard of his own, and this standard is the Ziyan Golden Sword, of course, a little worse, can not be worse than the monster sword village Masaru, the sword of the king and the like.

After reading it, Lin Tian was disappointed, and then he laughed at himself. If there is a weapon of the level of the sword of the king in the warehouse, can he still get himself?

"Forget it, I don't watch it, weapons, let's talk about it later." Lin Tian said with disappointment.

Rowling and Rea were also ashamed, but they couldn't help it, they were in the warehouse.

The three turned around and were about to go out. The voice of Jian Ling suddenly rang in Lin Tian's mind: "Boy, wait a minute ..." [To be continued. ]