"Legendary armor, Downton, you made a lot of money!"

Homer marveled that Downton really did not lose money. These three gifts alone not only paid for the cost, but more importantly, he also established a good relationship with the giant. m

The Krupp giant's forging philosophy is unpretentious. They believe that only alive warriors have combat power and can continue to inflict damage to the enemy. If they die, they will have nothing. Therefore, their forged armor has always focused on defense and pursued extreme defense.

Every Krupp is working hard to forge unscathed defensive equipment that can withstand several magic spells.

In fact, this also has a lot to do with Krupp's own physical conditions. As giants, their fighting power is already sturdy, and naturally they do not need more reinforcement.

Hellfire Armament is a legendary inferior. The greatest value is in defense. Attacks below the war level cannot cause any damage to it.

Of course, there is also some attack power. This armor uses a small part of Titan technology, and a magic circuit is added to the arm part, which can compress the magic energy into a magic bullet and release it.

The power of a single shot gradually increases with the magic power of compression, and it can reach the maximum level of judgment. However, there is a drawback that the greater the power, the longer the compression takes, which will give the enemy enough attack time.

"Come and try!" Thyssen raised his left arm and patted the button under his arm. The scales shrank and contracted, sliding down like a low tide, and finally returned to the shape of a battle box.

Downton stepped on the dent of the box lid and wore it completely within ten seconds, because the scales can be adjusted to adjust the size, and the armor fits very well.

"so cool!"

Downton's knee bent slightly, exerted force, and jumped upwards, directly hitting the top of the 20-meter-high cave. The gravel fell and fell into the hot spring.

"It can increase your explosive power, but pay attention. Too many bursts will quickly fatigue." The elder reminded.

"Thank you Elder!" After trying on the new equipment, Downton lay down in the hot spring again. "How many Krupp tribes remain in the lava secret?"

"There are only a dozen left. As the Hurricane Dragons multiply more and more, we are constantly compressing our living space." The elder sighed, otherwise the giants were in a weak position. The casualties can't afford it, how can he deal with humans.

As the name suggests, the Hurricane Dragon is a two-meter-high humanoid creature with dark red scales and a tail. No one knows how they appeared, when the giants discovered it. Their power cannot be underestimated.

"It must have been a monster made by Lord Flame Demon!" The elder was very angry, patting the spring with big hands and splashing water.

Listening to the elders’ description, Downton felt that the Dragons were very much like the offspring of Krupp giants and Yalongs, but he didn’t dare to say that, otherwise he would have to be hit by a **** dog, so Turned the topic to Yan Mo.

Can be titled lord. It means that the Flame Demon is a well-deserved first Warcraft in the mysterious realm, an absolute super-order overlord. Although Downton wants to see the other party’s style, he reasonably restrains this urge. His character, even in front of the Flame Demon Miscellaneous fish are not counted, they spit on him casually.

Downton took out the wine and fruits and filled them with the elders. Accompanying him to speak, one night, not only did the relationship become more intimate, but also the information gained.

"If you don't dislike, just play in the tribe for a few more days!" The elder was really drunk this time, lying in the hot spring pool and sleeping.

"Let's go back!" Thyssen walked out of the cave with his grandpa on his back.

A blue feather robin fluttered its wings. He flew from behind a stone, and after more than a minute, he returned to Dilanxue, chattering by her ear.

"Firebird? Flame Demon? Hey. It seems there is nothing I am looking for here." Di Lanxue pressed her lips tightly, almost losing her blood, and time was running out, but her plan still made a little progress. No.

Skyrim was not clear yet, Downton had awakened, changed to a brand new set of Hundred Warriors leather armor, and after wearing a Krupp handcuff in his waist, he walked out of the stone house.

The military boots stepped on the ground, feeling the elasticity of the mud feedback, Downton stretched out a lazy waist.

There was no one in the tribe. Downton thought he had gotten up early enough. He didn't expect to make a half circle and saw Di Lanxue was already under a stone pillar, making a meticulous sword swing.

Looking at Lion Ji's cheeks with sweat on his cheeks, and even soaking up the blue and white skirt, Downton couldn't admire this kind of will, at least he couldn't do this simple martial arts tens of thousands of times a day.

"Do you think she is stupid?" Homer burst out.

"A bit!"

"Oh, to be honest, if you fight with her, people will be able to kill you with a sword." The cheap **** also joined the ranks of running Downton.

"Not at all?" Downton pouted.

"She has passed the stage of pursuing all kinds of powerful and rare martial arts, but she has begun to return to the original. Epee has no edge, but she is not working. Di Lanxue has already begun to look for her "Tao", which is really shocking. Pretty characters!"

Homer talked about it in the back, and he was already sighed with emotions. Even the cheap gods were sighing. The world's powerful came out in large numbers. After all, Qian Qian was going to die on the beach.

"Dao?" Downton asked back.

"You don't understand, I dare say, there are no less than 100 martial arts learned by Dilan Xue, and they are extremely proficient." Homer took the opportunity to teach Downton, "Your realm is too low, with your eyes, see It was only Di Lanxue waving his sword, and what we saw was another picture."

"Oh, it sounds very powerful!" Downton didn't believe it. How old was Dilan Xue? But only 18 years old, can it be so strong?

Hannah sat in the shadow not far away, observing Di Lanxue, every time she saw her wield a sword, there was always a new realization in her heart.

"Thank you father!" Hannah kissed the pendant and dragged her father's blessing. She has a good vision and can understand every sword of Lion Ji slightly.

"It's amazing!" Vieri yawned and came out, watching Di Lanxue's sword-swinging motion, envious of which he couldn't add more. He practiced for another ten years, and I'm afraid he couldn't reach this point.

"I admit that Your Highness is very powerful, but it's not as exaggerated as you said?" Seeing that the Hannah sister she worshipped worshipped the lion Ji, Fanny was a little angry.

"Dupont, Wolf King, Torres, you let these talented geniuses speak, they don't dare to claim the same level as Di Lanxue." Hannah sighed, "Do you know? In the Dragon Hill, Di Lanxue rides It’s so dusty, I played around with everyone, and left us all behind. We are still lost in the tomb of Rose of the Magic Palace. She has already explored it."

"Isn't it so strong?" Fanny didn't believe it. "Don't the Virgin go?"

"The saint didn't go in, she left because she was in a hurry in the middle, otherwise you can definitely see a dragon fighting against the tiger." Hannah looked to the sky, "If you can really compete with Dilan Xue, only the saint, the mainland first A new star, her fiance, and Medici, um, Damo and Ferdinand are half."

"What do you think of Downton?" Fanny liked listening to these secrets the most, but unfortunately she and Hanna were only distant relatives, and Grand Duke Mourinho would not tell her this.

"Is he? For civilians, it is remarkable to be able to achieve the current achievements, but it is a pity to stop here. His starting point is too low." Hannah is very sorry: "He is a character who is destined to become A vassal of a wealthy family."

"I can't see it. The kid got the favor of the elders after only one night." Mueller appeared quietly behind Hannah and startled the three.

"You're not bad!" Fanny sarcastically, she saw that Mueller and Thyssen's uncle have a good relationship.

"Unfortunately, his status is not high, and he can't get anything." Mueller sighed and greeted Dilanxue.

Downton left, and he did not have any communication with Di Lanxue, and even after touching his eyes, he moved away. The huge gap in identity, status, and strength made him feel more or less inferior.

After eating breakfast, the wolf king and Kramer appeared again and got into the stone house to argue with the patriarch.

Downton took the Thyssenman tribe to wander around, while giving small gifts to the giantess and children, earning goodwill, while investigating whether there were goods worth trading.

Near noon, Thyssen's chief's father returned, followed by a large group of adventurers behind him.

"Head, it's the Savage Garden!"

This time it was the second main group of the Indians. When they saw their competitors, the mercenaries directly drew their swords in their hands and were ready to fight.

"Stop it, who dares to fight in front of my house, don't blame me for unscrewing his head." The giant chief yelled, and the trembling human eardrum was about to burst.

He is five meters tall, with muscles and knots, riding on the back of a gigantic volcanic Komodo beast, he looks very domineering.

The leader stopped the men and followed the chief into the tribe.

Downton glanced at ~lightnovelpub.net~ and found that there were many people who knew him. Besides DuPont, James was also there, but his eyes fell on the last adventurer riding a black leopard in a cloak .

"Downton, come here to die!" James is the son of the Chancellor of the Treasury. He is usually lawless. Now when he sees his enemies playing tricks, his eyes suddenly turn red and he is so angry that he still cares about what etiquette. .

Downton hadn't spoken yet, and the giants were not happy. When they received the gift, they already regarded Downton as a friend, so they stood up angrily, cursing at James and letting him get out.

Although he couldn't understand the indigenous language, James knew that it was definitely not a good word, and his face was even more pale.

"Get off!" The chief was a good person. When he saw the tribe defending Downton, he didn't even ask why, and turned to James. "Don't force me to kill."

Although it's lame Nesriel, it doesn't prevent James from understanding.

"Chief, this is my personal grievance with him. Please allow me to play against him." Thinking of being chased by Torres like a funeral dog, James could not wait to kill Donton who caused it all at once.