There was a blazing bonfire, and Huang Yi stood indifferently not far from the fire, with melancholy in his eyes.
This bonfire was naturally not used for heating, but for cremating corpses.
As the bonfire burned, Uncle Jiang's old body gradually disappeared between heaven and earth as the flames rose.
"Uncle Jiang, if there is a heaven, I hope you can follow the wind to heaven, where you don't have to suffer or be tired, you can eat enough every day, you can see the beautiful sunshine, and see the prosperous world.
I hope you can be peaceful."
Huang Yi He looked at the fire and muttered to himself, sending his last words to Uncle Jiang who had taken good care of him.
Uncle Jiang could not withstand the adventurer's blow in the end.
He was too fragile.
Huang Yi came back to check on the condition of the rice seeds.
When he found Uncle Jiang, he had become a cold corpse.
Uncle Jiang did not turn into a zombie because the adventurer's blow caused his head to crack on the stone.
As the boss of Black Mountain Fort, Huang Yi cremated the corpse for Uncle Jiang.
Most people who died were not treated like this at all.
At most, they would take it to a distant place and throw it away.
If the person responsible for throwing the corpse had the strength, he might even dig a hole and sell it.
But no matter what, you can't escape the fate of being eaten by the creatures in the dark.
Undoubtedly, Uncle Jiang's body was cremated, and he was lucky.
"Adventurers," Huang Yi gritted his teeth and muttered to himself when the last flame of the fire disappeared.
He wished he could kill all those adventurers, but he was powerless and didn't even know who the other party was.
When the visibility dropped to the point where you couldn't see your fingers, it was already the end of the night.
Huang Yi returned to his residence, but he couldn't sleep.
Uncle Jiang's appearance for ten years was still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
In fact, he didn't feel much sadness in his heart.
He had been used to life and death, and he was used to it, and he was numb.
But never seeing Uncle Jiang's smile again made Huang Yi feel a little tingly in his heart.
Human beings are not like vegetation, so how can they be ruthless?
Lying on the bed, even though there was no fire, Huang Yi not only did not feel cold, but his body was warm, as if he was under the warm sunshine.
The muscles on his body beat from time to time, and his muscles and bones sometimes tingled slightly, and the seams in his bones were itchy and crispy.
This is Huang Yi's true portrayal at this time.
After swallowing so many unknown blood beads, the benefits are obvious.
There is no need to break, and the physical fitness will increase.
Of course, if Huang Yi knows how to exercise, the effect will be better.
Unfortunately, he is a countryman who doesn't know much about anything. .
Unable to sleep and full of experiences, Huang Yi decided to find something to do in order not to let himself sink in the sadness of Uncle Jiang's death.
First, organize his things.
The most useful thing is undoubtedly the broadsword that has been strengthened to 5.
Secondly, a wooden stick with 3.
His clothes and pants have also been strengthened, but they have little effect on him.
In addition to these things of his own, there are also things picked up from the dead adventurer.
A leather bag can hold a lot of things, including several pistols, more than ten grenades, a number of bullets, two sharp long swords, and a A long knife and a black cloak.
In addition to these things, when Huang Yi was sorting it out, there were some things in the backpack itself, including two packs of dried meat, a bottle of water, a dagger, and a complete set of clothes.
Huang Yi put aside the weapons first.
He picked up the set of clothes first.
This set of clothes included tops, pants, belts, and boots.
The material was unknown.
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It was very light and made of the same material as the cloak.
It was very close-fitting. , and it is a tight layer of clothing, so you won’t feel the cold when you wear it, which is obviously a good thing.
"It just so happens that the previous clothes are worn out, so this one is just right."
Putting on this suit of clothes and the cloak, Huang Yi was very satisfied.
If there was a mirror, he would find that the way he was dressed at this time was actually the same as before. adventurers are no different. clothes white font Clothes made of special materials have excellent thermal insulation effect and have a certain defensive effect.
It can be strengthened.
It takes 13 energy points to strengthen 1, and the success rate is 90%.
He casually looked at the information displayed on this set of clothes in a box that only he could see.
When Huang Yi saw this introduction, he was surprised that the clothes actually had a certain defensive effect.
He said he didn't understand this.
Defense He understood the effect, mainly because the certain description was ambiguous.
The introduction of pants, boots and cloak was similar, which reminded Huang Yi of the legendary suit.
Of course, there was no so-called suit effect.
Two pistols can be hung on the back of the belt, a sword or a knife can be hung on the side, there is a special place for magazine grenades on the top, daggers can be placed in the boots, and the cloak can hide one's figure.
In short, for Huang Yi For someone who has never seen anything good, this outfit is so professional.
Huang Yi fumbled around and put it on.
Huang Yi was extremely satisfied, but it was a pity that he only had one set.
"Then, since I can't sleep now and I have good energy, I might as well strengthen my weapons."
He thought so and did it as soon as he thought of it.
He sat on the bed and started happily.
The first is the dagger.
The one-foot-long dagger is flashing with cold light.
It looks like a good thing at first sight.
The initial strengthening requires eleven points of energy, and the success rate is 95%.
To strengthen all the way to 5, he consumes almost a hundred so-called energy points.
At the same time, I didn't feel weak at all, but was very energetic.
After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it was the benefit brought by swallowing the blood.
The energy points increased by an unknown amount.
After consuming more than a hundred energy points, he didn't feel any consumption.
The effect of adding five to the dagger also appeared.
It did not have the one-hit killing effect of the dagger that killed the thorn python.
Instead, it had a so-called tearing effect, and the wound continued to bleed.
He decided to find someone to try this effect when he had the chance.
Now that it was inserted into the boots, it wasn't that he didn't want to continue to strengthen it, but the success rate was only 40% by the time he added five, and failure would become He knew about Fei Ash, so he didn't continue to strengthen it.
Next came the long sword.
Before adding five, there was no special change.
It was a bit sharper.
When he strengthened the long sword, he was not very lucky.
When he added five, he failed miserably.
The two long swords turned into iron. pink.
The same goes for the long sword.
It failed, well, it exploded due to strengthening.
"It seems that you can't be greedy.
Adding five is almost the limit.
If you go higher, there will be a high failure rate."
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Looking at the iron fans on the ground, Huang Yi grinned to himself, but it was not his own, and he didn't feel bad.
"Strange, are those blood pure energy points?
I have consumed more than 500 energy points before and after, and there is no sign of weakness at all."
Yes, after Huang Yi strengthened his daggers and swords and consumed so many energy points, he didn't feel weak at all.
Instead, he felt that his condition was better.
It was magical.
He couldn't figure it out and turned his attention to the firearms.
"Clothes, pants, shoes, swords, sticks, and even seeds can be strengthened.
So, can firearms be strengthened?"
Huang Yi said to himself as he looked at the pistol.
However, the truth is that it can.
After some vigorous strengthening, Huang Yi saw powder on the ground in front of him.
In the end, he only had a pistol in his hand.
Looking at the introduction of the pistol, he smiled.
"What about the bullets and grenades?"
Finally, Huang Yi turned his attention to the bullets and grenades beside him.
Huang Yi was experimenting enthusiastically alone in his room.
Under the cold and quiet night, no one knew that some powerful things had been processed by him.
That's right, it's just processing.
After all, he doesn't know how to manufacture.
However, when Huang Yi was excitedly experimenting with his abilities, he didn't know that many people were rushing towards Black Mountain Castle.
No one knew whether the arrival of those people was a good thing or a bad thing.
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