The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1787 Equipment Strengthening Machine

Putting away the Odachi, I glanced at the corpses scattered all over the place, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

To say that they are a mob is really not a wrong to them.

Except for the handsome young man who was killed and the four people who were defeated one by one by Boss Ren, none of the dozens of remaining people reached level ten or above.

Using level ten as a standard is a bit overestimating them. The average strength of these people is only about level five. At most, they can be regarded as the backbone of ordinary small and medium-sized guilds.

In order to practice the sword skills I learned as many times as possible, I not only restrained my killing intent, but also restrained my strength by five points, and only used the remaining five points to fight against them. Even so, I won easily.

My eyes swept back and forth among the corpses scattered all over the place. When I passed by a few of them, I couldn't help but pause for a few seconds and sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

These people all possess quite exquisite fighting skills, and they must be descendants of legendary heroes. To be honest, I am very fond of their fighting skills, so I have kept my hands on them several times, hoping that they can understand my meaning and retreat when the difficulties arise. However, these people were too murderous and only wanted to kill me. In desperation, I had to try my best to guide their fighting skills. When I could no longer see any subtleties, I would kill them all one by one. Get rid of it to avoid future troubles.

When I see these young faces now, I still sigh in my heart, which is a pity.

Boss Ren walked to my side and whispered: "Congratulations, your sword skills have become more and more proficient."

I breathed softly, let out the last trace of depression in my chest, turned around and said with a smile: "This is all God's will. Without that senior, how could I have learned Master Xilan's sword skills."

Boss Renn nodded slightly and smiled without saying a word.

Afterwards, I ordered the dwarf team to dispose of the body, and the cleaning staff of the airship base cleaned up the blood and minced meat. Not long after, the open space in front of the airship base looked brand new again.

After entering the base, I took the lead in coming to Kailan, greeted her, and solemnly thanked her.

Kailan didn't seem to care, she still had that frivolous smile and the revolver was spinning around at her fingertips.

"Dare to ask the heroine."

"Call me Kellan."

"Okay, Heroine."

Seeing me teasing her, Kailan didn't get angry. He leaned on the back wheel of a magic airship and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Where did you buy your gun?"

Kailan suddenly stopped and held the revolver in his hand. The black muzzle was pointed at my chest, like a rattlesnake spitting out messages, which was chilling.

"Sister Kailan," Daphne couldn't help but said.

Kailan raised the corner of his lips, showing a smile, turned his wrist, put the revolver back to his waist, and said with a smile: "I was joking, I scared you."

Daphne's expression did not change at all, but her eyes became slightly more relaxed.

"This gun" Kailan patted the holster, raised his head and said proudly, "I made it myself."

"Awesome" I gave a thumbs up and praised: "Even the goblins only invented the revolver not long ago. I didn't expect that you are a big step ahead of them in this aspect."

"Although goblins are intelligent, they are not a race that specializes in thermal weapons. My family has been experts in forging and using revolvers since our ancestors. Naturally, we cannot generalize."

Speaking of his ancestors, Kailan's eyes sparkled with pride.

"I dare to ask the names of your ancestors."

"The legendary hero of the Sky Clan, Kelly."

Celestial clan?

What race is that?

I was curious and planned to ask, when I saw Daphne staring at me intently, her big deep eyes shining with intellectual light, seeming to tell me: Be careful with your words and actions.

I refrained from asking questions and continued discussing the revolver with her.

"There are currently only two shooters in my team. One uses a crossbow, and the other uses a revolver like you. However, the revolver he uses is a specially made one, and the muzzle is twice as large as your revolver."

"Big has big benefits, small has small advantages." Kailan said without jealousy: "Large caliber has strong blasting performance, but the rate of fire is average. Small caliber has faster rate of fire and strong penetration, but the damage area is limited. But you can use magic to make up for it.”

"As expected of an expert," I said flatteringly, "I thought the bigger the caliber, the better, but it turns out there is something special about this."

Kailan smiled slightly, looking proud and frivolous.

Putting aside the issue of revolvers, we talked about many other things. Kailan told me that in addition to the most famous revolvers, her ancestors also had a machine called an equipment enhancement machine.

This machine is said to strengthen the properties of equipment, make swords sharper, armor stronger, and even improve the magical effects of enchanted equipment and magic equipment.

I asked Kailan: "What are the disadvantages of the equipment enhancement machine?"

Kailan blinked and looked around, as if he didn't intend to answer me.

I knew there must be something fishy about it, but I couldn't force the question, so I naturally avoided the question.

After chatting for a while, I felt a little hungry, so I invited Kailan and others to dine on the magic airship.

Although Kailan and others had taken a magic airship, no one had ever enjoyed this privileged service. With general curiosity, they happily followed me aboard the magic airship.

When the chefs of the magic airship heard that Master Dewey's adopted son was here, they all mustered up their energy, racked their brains, and worked hard to prepare a table of delicious dishes.

Seeing that the dishes were exquisite, I invited the dwarf team to come and eat together. This exhausted the chefs who wanted to show off their skills. After several tables of exquisite dishes were prepared, they all sat on the ground, wiping their sweat while Shouting tired.

Naturally, I will not treat them badly. I will order people to record their merits. When the salary is paid at the end of the month, I will give an extra bonus to a few chefs.

Several chefs were elated and thanked them profusely.

Although the Mavro and his daughter kept a poker face, they were still moved after seeing the table full of exquisite dishes.

Especially Daphne, her eyes widened.

She has been working at the Magic Airship Base for a long time, and she has never seen such sumptuous dishes. Even the director's own small stove is not one-tenth as rich as the dishes on the table in front of her.

I saw her expression in my eyes, but I didn't sneer. Not to mention her, even when I saw such a sumptuous dish for the first time, I also showed an exaggerated expression, even more exaggerated than her current expression. Several times.

Next to her, Kailan, who had been very frivolous since they met, still acted very frivolous and even disapproving after facing the sumptuous dishes.

Perhaps her equipment enhancement machine was very popular and brought her huge wealth, allowing her to eat richer dishes every day, so she had such a disdainful expression.

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