Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Famous

With the crackling sound in the kitchen, Fang Lang cooked the meal for a moment.

"I feel like my cooking skills are going to be at full level." Fang Lang muttered to himself while carrying the dishes. It seems that he has been cooking frequently since he met Custer, which is really strange.

After the dinner was quickly resolved, the sky turned into a dark night like a dim candlelight, and the eighth level of Aincrad gradually began to become lively as the player’s level increased, because of more resources, even It is more lively than the bottom layer before.

Many items that have not been seen are also placed on the countertop, as well as various clothing and equipment. Fang Lang and Castell after dinner also decided to go out and take a stroll, appropriately relaxing themselves a little , And then set out to prepare the task items for the eighth floor.

Yes, compared with the previous floors, the eighth floor not only has certain requirements for the player’s strength, but also requires the player to have specific items to cause damage to them. Some special items can even damage the player. Increase.

Part of the purpose of the two people during this trip is also for this increase. After all, although they already have specific weapons, it would be better if they could have a simpler strategy.

"Do you know the name of that item that can increase damage?" Caster looked at Fang Lang curiously.

"I only know that it is a small silver cross. I don't know what it is called." Fang Lang replied, his eyes fixed on the wristband on a booth, "Speaking of which, I should also change this equipment. It's a bit."

"Boss, how much is this wristband?" Fang Lang asked, picking up a slightly quaint bronze wristband.

"Seven thousand and five, no second price. If you like it, just sell it directly." The stall owner showed little interest in the price of the wristband. Obviously this piece of equipment has been hanging here for a long time, so he opened one at will price.

Fang Lang took out seven thousand five hundred Cole without saying a word and gave it to the stall owner. He picked up the wristband and left the stall. Custer couldn't help but chase after him curiously: "Why are you running so fast? Isn’t it just a broken wristband? I think you actually paid a lot more."

Fang Lang shook his head noncommitantly: "What you see is just a superficial phenomenon. This brace is actually the best equipment currently available, but ordinary people can't find the benefits of this equipment at all."

After the explanation, Fang Lang randomly fiddled with the wristband in his hand, and immediately followed the properties of the wristband and appeared in front of Custer.

Broken Star: Increase attack speed by 10%, increase strength by 10%, there is a chance to determine the damage of double attack, the specific probability depends on the situation.

There are not many attributes of the bracer, but it is very practical for Fang Lang, or it is very practical for any power player, not to mention the 10% attack. Speed ​​and strength value.

The last two-slash is a magical skill, just like the superficial meaning of the skill, that is, when you cut a sword, you can have a certain chance to trigger the damage of the two swords. It depends on this attribute. For a power player, it can be called a god-level equipment.

After seeing the attributes of the wristband, Custer couldn't help but slapped his lips, because after Fang Lang's appraisal was completed, the surface bronze pieces of the bronze wristband also began to fall off, revealing its original appearance, which is still primitive. The breath of, but the above is dotted with countless stars, which makes people feel extremely mysterious.

Fang Lang smiled indifferently to Caster’s reaction, and immediately replaced the broken star he had just obtained. The whole person was originally set against the night god robe and seemed mysterious, and it appeared even more under the aura of broken star Confusing.

"Let's go, let's continue to look for the little silver cross." Fang Lang said lightly towards the dumbfounded Castel, and then walked directly to the next stall, seeing Caster quickly followed Up.

The two people strolled through the stalls one after another, and they collected a lot of weird things in the middle, but the small silver cross they wanted never appeared. The two of them seemed a little disappointed, but they did not last long. After all, luck is really hard to grasp.

After a major sweep, the two also returned to the hotel and began to plan the candidates and strategies for the ninth-tier lord.

"Is the next battle really as dangerous as you said?" Fang Lang frowned and looked at Castor, not believing his words, not because he didn't want to believe what Castor said. But based on his current strength, he really has few opponents, even if the opponent is a lord-level existence.

Custer tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and sighed: "Although I don't know how strong you are now, there are some things that can't be done by one person. You, as my only friend, I have a responsibility to protect your personal safety."

Although Custer’s words were a little weird, Fang Lang still felt his heart warm. After all, Custer was also caring for him, so he stopped dismissing Custer’s suggestion, "Then follow you Having said that, who should we look for next."

"First of all, what we are looking for must be people who can be trusted. I believe you don't need to say that you understand this." Caster saw Fang Lang agree with his idea and smiled satisfied, and said again: "After mine Investigate, the trustworthy people around you are actually just those few people."

"Asuna, the deputy commander of the Knights of the Blood Alliance, the black swordsman Kirito who is called the sealer, and the few people you gathered when you attacked the lord on the first floor..."

"Wait... how did you know this?" Fang Lang interrupted his words without waiting for Custer to finish speaking. He seemed a little puzzled that he knew him so well.

Caster shook his head helplessly, and directly threw out a piece of information that could be bought by dozens of Cole on the street to Fang Lang. The title of this information was directly marked in red, "Night God The Road to Growth."..