If it were other reasons, Nicole might have more doubts, she is the smart Nicole.

However, once it was involved in eating, Nicole's brain was instantly filled with paste. If Su Mo told her that the golden python's meat was very delicious, maybe she would have contributed herself to let Su Mo kill her.

This way, you can make a charcoal-grilled golden python, and after it is refreshed, you can eat your own meat happily.

Lai Fu used the lightning three times and took several magic pills before killing the Bison King.

It kills and Nicole kills both the same thing, but the problem is the use level of the items dropped by the monster. Generally speaking, this use level is affected by two aspects.

One is the level of the monster itself, and a level five monster can never lose level fifty equipment.

The other is the level of the killer, Laifu Kill and Nicole Kill, the dropped items are obviously different.

After killing the Bison King, Lai Fu ran over and saw it and fell.

A piece of silver equipment lay on the ground.

There is only one piece, no second piece, and no guild order.

This is really a sad story, but it is also very reasonable. It is very good for the boss to remove a piece of silver equipment, and it is not uncommon to remove blue.

Fortunately, it is level 30 silver equipment.

Although it is used for the priest's profession, it does not have special effects, but its basic attributes are pretty good, so it is not a problem to sell for 2,000 yuan.

Then I will ask if Huoling Xiwu wants it.

Of course it won't be free. Su Mo is not a lewd embryo that can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. He can give him some things to his brothers and sisters without paying any money, but he doesn't have such a good relationship with Huoling Xiwu, so it's good to say hello.

"I want this thing." Laifu symbolically solicited Nicole's opinion.

Nicole, the golden giant python, had no intention of objection. Lai Fu is now her parents for food and clothing. She couldn't wait to take out two backpacks: "Come on, man, it's time to work again."

"It's really troublesome, I miss modern industry." Lai Fu sighed helplessly.

“What is modern industry?”

"Well, something that can quickly divide beef, forget it, it doesn't make any sense." Laifu didn't intend to help a giant python popularize what industry is.

However, in the world in the game, the industrial revolution has begun to emerge.

A large number of factory workshops began to appear in towns, and large merchants began to seek their own social status. The contradiction between enlightened aristocrats and conservative aristocrats became increasingly acute.

In terms of technological productivity, it is almost equivalent to Europe in the mid-19th century.

However, the mix of game elements such as magic, holy light, combat profession, auxiliary profession, etc. makes some places more backward than the real industrial revolution period, while others are more developed.

For example, space transport, space backpack, medical...

Lai Fu has broken up the entire cow here. Thanks to this, this is the game, and he only spent more than an hour.

Unfortunately, it can only equip one backpack, throw away the eight-frame one directly, equip one with twenty-frame ones and the other twenty-frame ones in the backpack, throw away all the other things, so there are nineteen grids to hold things.

Its claw cover is always wrapped around the claws and shrinks, and does not need to take up space in the backpack.

With nineteen grids, it is actually enough for Lai Fu to take care of everything here, including tripe, yellow throat, beef tongue, beef liver, beef tendons, etc. Lai Fu even puts a bullwhip into his backpack.

A piece of thirty-level equipment, two 20-meter backpacks, and a whole cow, today's harvest is not just as rich.

Lai Fu said goodbye to the golden python Nicole with satisfaction.

Nicole started crying again at this time because she was hungry again.

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

Lai Fu found Su Mo and dug him out, and each person and the wolf quickly left the place.

Su Mo first mailed all the things to Su Xiaojiu, and then took Lai Fu to Coney Fishing Port. He planned to ask the little blacksmith to help him see the Elf Sword.

This elf sword has a terrifying origin, but unfortunately it is very pitiful.

When Su Mo came in, the little blacksmith was still making arrows hard. Although his skills were very skillful, he could not bear it even with such a large number.

So, when he saw Su Mo, the culprit, he turned around without hesitation.

"Why are you so angry like a young wife?" Su Mo didn't see you at all, and didn't feel that he had offended the other party anyway.

The little blacksmith ignored him until a sword was handed to him.

"What's this?"

"She helped me see a new weapon I got recently." Su Mo looked at the other party with great anticipation, hoping that the other party could worship him immediately.

"What a mess, don't send any garbage to me. If you don't have any weapons, just pick a handful of them on the counter and take them away." As he said, he threw Su Mo's elf sword into the stove.

Su Mo was almost scared to death, and rushed to the stove and snatched the Elf Sword out.

Can the stove of the blacksmith shop be an ordinary stove? Even in a moment, Su Mo was burned half to death, his hands turned into coke, his hair was ignited, and he was driven by the gradual spread.

The little blacksmith was stunned when he saw it, and picked up the bucket beside him and poured it on Su Mo's head.

Su Mo's handsome face was disfigured directly, the kind that could scare the child to cry. His hands could no longer move, but he still grabbed his elf sword tightly.

"A rusty iron sword, do you need to be such a treasure?" The little blacksmith was still surprised.

"Rusty iron sword? Look carefully, is this a rusty iron sword?" Su Mo gritted his teeth and said, if it weren't for the long-term supply of arrows, he would have to stuff Sony into the stove.

"It's indeed a rusty iron sword." Little Sony pulled the Elf Sword.

By the way, he tore away a piece of flesh from Su Mo's hand. After removing the skin, Su Mo exuded an attractive fleshy fragrance. His hands were almost ripe.

"How could I come over to you with a rusty iron sword? Do you think I'm very idle?" Su Mo was almost angry to death.

"No matter what your sword is, at least in my eyes it is just rusty..." The little blacksmith suddenly stopped and said, "Wait, why are these rusts not damaged at all?"

He just threw the blacksmith into the fire. No matter how fast Su Mo rescued him, the fire in the stove would have a calcination effect on the rust.

However, there was no less rust that had been there before.

The little blacksmith's family has been blacksmiths for generations, and he has also been scrambling since he was a child. Even if he just glanced at it, he could remember the size, arrangement, and color of obvious rust...

None of these changes!

"This is an elf sword. You know, how can you burn the rust? It's not right. If the rust will not be damaged, then once the durability is gone, can you damage the sword?" Su Mo felt that his mind had become muddy.
Chapter completed!