Chapter 280

Making arrows is a very important skill for hunters. Sumo doesn't feel enslaved.

The small blacksmith is now making more excellent specialty carving feather arrow, can not be bought outside, Su Mo has such materials to practice, which is enough to show that everything is true love.

At the beginning, the little blacksmith would observe Su Mo's movements, and make a voice to point out a few words. After that, he didn't want to see it.

Su Mo is very good at carving feathers and arrows. He is skilled in his knife work.

"Do you know what else is on the special carving feather arrow?" Asked the blacksmith.

"I don't know." Su mo of course can not know, the game has never appeared, the official website also does not write, how does he know.

"In fact, if you want to improve the killing power of bows and arrows, there will be a new branch, that is, carving magic array, bursting arrow, Magic Arrow and state arrow, all of which are realized by the magic array on the shaft and arrow."

"Burning, it should not be the activity of the roll recorder, so I don't have to learn another life skill." Su Mo is really about to collapse.

He doesn't want to be a full-time Master.

"Of course not. You don't think archery is to carve a shaft and install an arrow and tail." The little blacksmith couldn't believe it, and then he began to reflect on whether he was too incompetent.

"Isn't it?" Su Mo didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"The arrow can be made by yourself. Otherwise, how to carve the magic array in, the tail of the arrow, the shaft of course, can change the color of heaven and earth. An arrow shot by the great king of Rangers, hoksbill, can go from the Red Sea to the east coast, and then destroy a cruiser."

Su Mo opened his mouth, the knife cut to the fingers are confused.

"You mean it. Don't hurt yourself if you don't want to work!"

When they made arrows here, they were thousands of miles away

Polar regions!

It has always been the most mysterious place in the East. The ice and snow, the air seems to have been frozen, and ordinary people can't set foot in it.

However, few people know that there is such a huge stone temple in the deepest part of the polar region.

An old priest, wrapped in a thick leather coat, was slowly replacing the candles on the altar.

Every seven days, without exception.

What is different is that when he changes the candle, the flame of the candle rises suddenly and forms a fire red human figure.

The figure in the northwest swayed and seemed to be holding his tall, slender hat in place. The initial voice came from him: "it's the last day of the third month, Francis. Don't tell me you forget your mission."

"I'm sorry you're not dead yet, Rudolph. I'll be in front of you at dusk." The most Eastern figure seemed to have been sleeping somewhere, and then raised his head. His voice was also full of sleepiness.

"This time, it seems that the magic blood is not as fierce as before." Said the fire red figure in the southwest.

"Sylvana, congratulations on becoming the new king of Rangers. But you are still too young to know the horror of blood. Don't think peace is a good thing. Because in front of seemingly calm eyes, turbulent madness often hides. I am too tired. Once there is a strong presence, I will not necessarily be its opponent."

"When it comes to understanding the blood of the devil, I don't think we can compare with someone else." In the flames of the south, there is a dignified and holy old man.

"Pope, I have no intention of arguing, but what I have done has proved my sincerity. More than half of the white bones in the abyss are dead in my hands, and the wood elves just want to have a quiet habitat."

"Let's go. The recent Tallinn is too restless." The last thing the Western flame left behind was a long sigh.

The flames in the eight places slowly shrank, leaving only a faint candle light shining on the temple, while the candle in the middle did not change from the beginning to the end.

The old priest did not seem to see anything unusual in the whole process. He took a broom that was almost worn into a stick, and began to bend down to sweep away the snow blowing into the temple.

This is the temple, the forbidden area for human beings.

Su Mo has been busy with the blacksmith for two hours, successfully leading away all the special carving feather arrows made by the blacksmith these days.

"I think you can do more when you're OK, so you don't have to rush so much at once." Su Mo looked at the tired little blacksmith. He was still a child. Although he was dark and strong, he felt distressed.

"I know in my own mind that besides pirates, you are the one I hate the most." The little blacksmith waved impatiently: "get out of here quickly, don't let me see you all the time, disgusting."

"What a man, really." Su Mo was driven out of the blacksmith's shop, wrapped up the windbreaker and left the blacksmith's shop.

He left town before he called out the ball.

Even if there are few people in Kony fishing port, it is not without people. Even the aborigines are very interested in the legendary iron eating animals.The last time he was walking the ball in Tallinn, he even ran into NPC thugs.

They decided to sell sumo and their pets to the nobles, so that the ball could be a pet for the nobles, and Sumo could become the slaves of the nobles.

Su Mo got angry when he learned what they thought, and he beat the gangsters.

"Let it be a pet. Let me be a slave. Let me be a slave. You have a hole in your brain. Your eyes see me as a slave. Am I not handsome enough..."

Poor gangsters, they are just ordinary monsters that can be seen everywhere in Tallinn. How can they be the abnormal opponents of Su Mo's whole body of gold and silver.

Su Mo didn't kill them. He cut the ears of the gangsters and asked them to live in regret every moment.

From then on, he didn't let out the ball very much in front of the people. Even if he took a pet, he would bring happiness, because he thought Laifu was uglier than him.

The sea is frozen in the cold winter, but the pirates still brush it out.

They are monsters. They have to work in cold weather.

Su Mo in addition to routine killing monsters, practice their own combat and skills, mainly like watching the ball.

Take an intelligence pill, there will always be some effect.

In fact, Su Mo soon discovered the value of intelligence pills. It can be judged from the way and number of balls that lead strange things. If it is before eating the balls, the ball will constantly lead monsters according to Su Mo's instructions, and will not consider whether they will be beaten up or not.

After eating the intelligence pill, the ball basically attracted three pirate uncles.

That's the number it is suitable for pulling. If it loses blood too fast, if it is too small, it will be inefficient. This number of monsters can make sumo's pet therapy just right to play a perfect role in endurance.

And there are some small details.

For example, the ball will take a more flat road, not as boring as it used to rush forward, it even learned to walk, Su Mo watched helplessly as it avoided a lot of pirate attacks.

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