Chapter 854 Traveling to Tianyuan
Holding the big iron sword, Husky couldn’t help but scolded in his heart: Trouble! When you save enough money, replace this weapon as soon as possible!
Arthur watched everything, and couldn’t help laughing and complimenting: “Haha, a very wonderful idea.” **First*.. Not only using combat skills to increase attack power, but also using it to swing Weapons that were originally wielded?”
“But this limit is really annoying.” Husky said dissatisfiedly: “Why is there a limit? Can’t we cancel it?”
King Arthur shrugged and explained: “For human beings, every time magic is used, it will cause permanent damage to the body, so this limit on the number of uses is designed. In order to prevent soldiers from inadvertently hurting to myself.”
“But we are Orc Wang——“
“In this game, the characters you play are humans.” Arthur stared at Husky’s ordinary human teenager’s face: “You don’t complain too much about the so-called “do as the locals do.”
“Okay…” Husky reluctantly agreed: “Anyway, as orcs, it is impossible for us to use these combat skills in reality… This is just a game, even if you have fun playing it. I’m sorry.”
How about it actually. Arthur was silent.
“Stop talking, go to [Dianjinshigu] meow.” Hal urged: “I really want to finish the task as soon as possible, meow.”
(I really want to test my new ability as soon as possible.)
“Whoosh—all grab my hand. It’s time to start teleporting.”
“Speaking of… we still have to run naked, meow?” Little Hal gave Husky a blank look. Wearing only one pair of pants and going to fight the monsters, the leopard boy really didn’t know what to do.
“Wait until you make some money, come back and buy clothes.” Husky gave Arthur a blank look.
And their Uncle Arthur puts on a poker face and doesn’t seem to have any plans to help them anymore.
Anyway. The two teenagers sighed and took the King of Knights’ hand.
“Teleport!” With Arthur’s cry, the three of them instantly turned into a beam of light and teleported out from the Eternal Altar.
Same time, at dusk, on the East African Plateau.
Bediveville and his party are busy camping and resting.
It was very dark and the sun had almost completely gone down, causing a lot of trouble for the camp. Fortunately, there are a lot of lights around, they come from the thunder and lightning in the air, and the faint excess light from the light stone mines in the floating islands;
And whenever a lightning strikes these floating islands, the light on the island will increase in a short period of time, as if the power of lightning has already been stored in it, and it will sparkle because of the overflowing power.
In addition to camping and resting, in order to prevent the camp from being struck by lightning, they must work hard to protect the camp from lightning.
Palamidis used several wooden sticks to create a support around the raft, and then spread the waterproof gel parachute cloth on the support to create the “roof” of the camp.
This way, even if it rains heavily, they will have something to keep them safe.
And the gel parachute cloth should be able to resist lightning to some extent, reducing the chance of the camp being struck by lightning.
It’s all up to luck, of course. When you should be struck by lightning, you will be struck by lightning, and you can’t hide if you want to. They have nothing to do but pray.
After settling down, the crowd gathered around the fire plate made of stone bowls, eating dinner and roasting the fire to keep out the cold.
The long trek in the past few days made everyone tired, so they said very little and did their own thing.
Chanel and Seglade are busy caring for Elaine and Zephyr, who are injured and comatose. After taking anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, the condition of the white bear and leopard youth has stabilized a lot, and they should be able to do their normal activities tomorrow.
Albert, on the other hand, took a small curved piece of wood and kept cutting it to create the shape of a boomerang. He baked by the flames again, bending the boomerang into shape.
“Are you still making that kind of toy?” Bedivere looked at the work in Albert’s hands and asked curiously, “It’s not lethal, and it doesn’t make sense to make any amount.”
“But it’s fun. It’s really fun to throw it out and fly back automatically.” Albert wagged his tail and said, “And it did save our life today, didn’t it?”
“You’re right…” The werewolf couldn’t refute. Eyre used a **** boomerang to attract the attention of the swamp python, allowing the group to get rid of that terrifying thing smoothly. It seems that even this useless toy can bring unexpected effects if used properly.
The werewolf ignores the tiger and turns to tidy up his improved bow. After a day of use, the big bow is a little damaged. In addition to completely replacing the long handle, the bowstring also needs to be replaced.
“The… Palamidis? Can you lend me some of those tendons?” The werewolf turned his head.
“Huh? Of course, you can take whatever you want.” The leopard warrior said indifferently. He was pulling the tendons out of the tongue of the **** swamp turtle that had been cut open. It is the tongue of a monster that is harder than steel and more flexible than rubber, and it is an ideal material for weapons.
But that’s the tongue of the swamp turtle. Bedivere looked at the thing, and couldn’t help but squeeze again.
“There are so many tongue tendons that I can’t use them up as weapons.” The Leopard Warrior explained, “But how do you cut these tough tongue tendons and make them into bowstrings?”
“This question…I’ll think about it later.” The werewolf was attracted by the work of the leopard warrior: “What are you doing?”
“Is this?” The Leopard Man is weaving [braids] with three giant tortoise tongues as thick as little fingers….or [whip]? He seems to want to use this crude weapon to deal with the monsters along the way?
“Why do you take the time to make that useless weapon.” The werewolf said dissatisfiedly: “Do you think a whip can kill a monster?”
“Hahaha, don’t worry, let’s see when I finish it.” Palamidis attached a blade to the end of his whip: their dagger.
This is equivalent to extending the attack range of the dagger by seven yards, and the whip can also hurt people at medium distances.
But that kind of tepid attack, at best, can only deal with humanoid enemies, right? It’s not enough to deal with big and tough monsters like swamp pythons.
Palramidis ignored the werewolf’s suspicious gaze and had a braided tongue-whip attached to a bone – which should be the arm bone of some kind of monster they hunted before.
A turtle tongue whip with a sharp blade at the tip will do just that. But its power can’t be expected, at least Bedivere didn’t expect it.
“Let’s try it out.” Palamedis got up and walked outside the camp to try out his new weapon.
Pop! There was a sudden flash of sparks in his right hand holding the whip.
Smack zi zi zi! The whip was surrounded by a faint electric light. The leopard warriors generate weak electricity on their palms, as if they want to use it to whip.
Something magical happened. That turtle tongue whip actually moved on its own, twisted as if alive, dancing under the will of Palamides!
“How did you do it—“
“The muscles of living things are stimulated by electricity to expand and contract. I just recreated the effect of the giant tortoise’s tongue.” Palamidis waved his whip and laughed: “It’s really good, this kind of The feeling of being in control. It is rare that a corpse cut from a monster has such powerful biological activity.”
It’s almost like a swamp tortoise’s tongue moving. In other words, this is the “tentacle” of Palamides.
It looks cool and it’s cool to use, but don’t know why? The werewolves looked at the whip, which was twisting freely under the electric stimulus, and always remembered the turtle’s tongue that had nearly pierced their buttocks this afternoon. After this weird association, I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, and Bedivere’s favorability for this tortoise’s tongue whip fell to the bottom.
“This kind of thing… rots in a few weeks.” Bedivere couldn’t help but count the whip.
“No. As long as there is a certain level of intrinsic photons inside, the corpses of these creatures will not be decomposed by microorganisms. Although the reason is unknown, isn’t all kinds of dragon martial arts made based on this?”
“That’s a dragon’s bone, of course it won’t rot.”
“No. Some are not.” Palamidis insisted, although his opinion was not very well founded: “I’ve seen dragon eye-inlaid weapons before. That thing is literally thousands of years old. Years have not rotted.”
“Okay, okay…” Bedivere perfunctory, he really didn’t want to argue with the Leopard Man: “But, it’s useless for you to use weapons, you have to control the raft, which Are you free to fight?”
“Well, that’s what I thought too. So, this weapon is for you.”
“What?” Bedivere glared at the leopard warrior: “Did you make me a weapon?”
“That’s right. Besides bows, you seem to be good at using whips too, don’t you?”
“But…I’m not as capable of manipulating electricity as you are…”
The big cat waved his hand disapprovingly: “Oh, don’t talk nonsense. Any creature can manipulate electricity. If not, how does your Mithril prosthesis move?”
“That’s a very weak bioelectricity…” The werewolf wanted to retort.
“The tongues of these turtles are also driven by very weak bioelectricity~IndoMTL.com~ Palamedis replied: “They can drive these tongue tendons, why can’t you? “
The werewolf froze for a moment. The truth is so, but how can it be so simple in practice?
“Let’s do it.” Palamidis put the whip into Bedivere’s hand: “I can make a copy of the discharge organ in my body and transplant it into your prosthetic limb. This way you should be able to discharge spontaneously.
If that’s not enough, let’s look around here and we should be able to find semperite ore. Use that as a [battery] to store power, and you’ll be able to use this whip well.
Even if you can’t control the action of the whip like me, you can at least make a whip with an electric discharge effect, and it also has an additional attack method when dealing with monsters. “
The werewolf was stunned for a while: “The second proposal is good. But, what’s inside your body… er, [discharge organ]?”
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