"It is indeed a high-quality military product. It has been buried in the sand for so many years, and it is only out of power and has a slight scratch on the screen. It is simply a miracle."
After finishing the trip to the underground auction house, George left all the handover of goods to his subordinates. He left the mercenary group behind and hurriedly found a well-equipped alchemy room by himself. After smashing the gold coins to the point where the shopkeeper left the scene with a smile on his face, George occupied the entire alchemy room and tinkered with the portable tactical computer he had just acquired.
But what's interesting is that besides George, there is another person in the alchemy room - to be precise, a nomad, accompanying George.
He Lun, the nomadic adventurer who retrieved the portable tactical computer for George in the Tanan Desert.
Speaking of He Lun, we have to mention his hometown.
In the mysterious Far East Continent, there is a country ruled by barbarians called Staffgard. Most people in the world refer to all the residents of the Far East as barbarians. However, in fact, the barbarians who believe in ancestors and totems, are brave and good at fighting, and reject magic are only a small part of the residents of this Far East continent.
Centaurs, nomads, harpies, Cyclops, ogres, Behemoths and Thunderbirds, all kinds of races and groups of different shapes, they all exist on this far east continent. own settlement and territory.
Apart from the brave and capable centaurs, the nomads are the race closest to the barbarians and have the widest population distribution. In general, the barbarian tribes are mostly scattered in the northwest valley of Staffgard, while the nomad clans are more inclined to the southeastern region, which is mostly plains.
He Lun is a nomad, an extremely powerful mixed-blood nomadic warrior.
Thanks to the half of the barbarian blood in his body and his unremitting efforts, He Lun gained strong personal bravery and natural resistance to magic. However, even though He Lun has a fighting strength that is not inferior to any of George's vampire men, this is not the key reason why George hired He Lun and took him alone with him.
George took He Lun with him for two reasons. One was because he had already seen a portable tactical computer. If he were to let him go, there was no guarantee that this simple nomad boy would not make loud noises in the pub after a few glasses of wine. The story of the "ancient crystal piece" was sung, and then spread around, and some villains with evil intentions wrote it down in a small notebook, which finally brought hidden dangers to George himself.
Another reason is that the half of the barbarian blood in He Lun's body is the natural demonic nature.
"Level 3 spell of chaos, lightning!"
A strong light was summoned from the void and hit He Lun's body in an instant. The leather armor originally worn under the anti-magic cloak was instantly evaporated by the high temperature and heat, revealing He Lun's body. The strong muscles of the whole body are made of fine iron!
"As expected of an elite from a barbarian tribe, with this muscular body, he will definitely be able to win the championship in any fitness competition on the planet!"
As the culprit who caused the nomad to be struck by the lightning spell, George expressed his heartfelt admiration without feeling any emotion or guilt at all.
"Here, while the numbness in your body has not faded away, gently place your fingers on this tactical computer... No, it's at the end of the ancient crystal piece. Did you see it? It's the small hole at the bottom. "
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. No matter how many medals of bravery he had in the past, He Lun has now become a worker under George. No matter how dissatisfied he is, he has no choice but to obey orders.
However, the moment He Lun's fingertips touched the "ancient crystal piece", he clearly felt a flash of lightning on his fingertips. The next second, a flickering red light lit up in the upper left corner of the "ancient crystal piece". Although the light was very weak, He Lun was sure that this red dot never existed before his fingers touched the "ancient crystal piece"!
Could this be... some kind of curse?
A gust of cold wind came from outside the door. Thinking like this, He Lun shivered subconsciously, and the "bacon meat" that was reddened by lightning suddenly got goosebumps uncontrollably!
"Ho ho! I succeeded! He Lun, don't move your fingers, don't move!"
Contrary to He Lun's uneasy mood, George was so excited at this moment!
"Wait a minute, has the paralysis on your body faded away? He Lun, stay away from that... uh... ancient crystal piece first. You stand here and don't move around. I'll shoot you another lightning bolt!"
boom!
A flash of lightning!
"Okay, you can stand back again. Don't let go of your fingers, don't let go!"
…
boom!
Another flash of lightning!
"Not bad, one more shot!"
…
boom!
Another shot!
…
boom!
…
Lightning hit He Lun, He Lun's finger touched the tactical computer, and then lightning hit He Lun again, and so on.
Although George's series of operations seemed a bit confusing, if there were earthlings here who understood the basics of physics and circuits, they would probably call George an expert on the spot——
What George did was actually charge the tactical computer, using lightning magic as the source of electrical energy, and the "fitness model" whose whole body was struck by lightning with only an anti-magic cloak left, the nomad He Lun, played a role. The effect of large capacitance and high resistance.
In other words, the human body charger.
In fact, although the chaos spells have many skills and are messy, if they are roughly classified, they can be divided into three types of spells - the fate spells responsible for curses and blessings, the fire spells responsible for strong attacks, and the electric spells with surprising speed.
George is good at all fire spells below level 5 forbidden spells, such as civet reflexes and doom curses, which are commonly used fate spells. He is also quite proficient. However, when it comes to electric spells, George can only be the same as those novice mages. , relying on the huge magic power in the body as the power source, and just completing the lightning spell through the standard process of chanting spells.
The problem is that the difficulty of electric spells is not in casting, but in controlling the magic power.
If George is an expert in electrical magic, he can skip the steps of resistors and capacitors, directly control the size of the current, and inject low-voltage electricity into the tactical computer. Unfortunately, George cannot do it now. If he directly uses basic standards The lightning spell used to charge the tactical computer would definitely cause the tactical computer to short-circuit and overload until it exploded, so he turned to such troublesome means to charge the tactical computer.
However, these annoying things gradually subsided as George stared at the increasing battery capacity of the tactical computer. At this moment, George was just an ordinary young man waiting excitedly in front of the screen for the tablet to be fully charged. That’s all!
"Forty percent...fifty percent...sixty percent, okay, let's go to 60%! He Lun, thank you for your hard work. Take the money and go out to buy some clothes. !”
Looking at He Lun's miserable appearance, which was ravaged by lightning spells and turned into a mohawk, with his bare buttocks covering his crotch, George couldn't help but smile. He casually found a piece of casual clothes and threw it to He Lun, and fished it out in the gold sack. He grabbed a hundred gold coins, stuffed them into the snakeskin bag, and threw them into He Lun's arms.
"Thank you boss! The boss is great and the boss is in good health!"
The team of adventurers who were traveling with him were almost completely wiped out in the Tanan Desert. He was the only one who was saved by a passing nomadic business trip. However, due to the war, he got mixed up in the elven empire where he was unfamiliar. In the town, the elves he met were regarded as suspicious elements. When he slept outside the town, he always encountered bandits who wanted to recruit him into the gang.
After traveling around various city-states and sleeping in the open for half a year, he finally sold the stolen goods in the city of Juárez. As a result, after deducting the 70% commission from the two hundred gold coins that George handed over to the auction house, He Lun actually received only 30%, which was sixty gold coins.
Thinking of the pitiful experiences of the past year, and looking at the bulging snakeskin bag that George threw to him, He Lun suddenly felt very refreshed, and that funny mohawk hair style seemed to be the world. Find the look that suits you best!
And what He Lun wants to do most now is to beg Boss George to let him take a few more lightning baths, as many times as he wants, after buying a set of equipment!
"It doesn't matter if it's money or not, the main thing is that my body honestly likes this spicy pleasure."
But what surprised He Lun was that just when he was about to go out, Boss George suddenly stopped him. After pressing back and forth on the strange ancient crystal piece a few times, he put the newly spent crystal He threw the treasures he had bought for two hundred gold coins and asked himself to give this ancient crystal piece to a lady named Sirna first.
He Lun had just joined George's staff and didn't understand Boss George's style of doing things, but since Boss George had given this order, he would definitely do the errand work well.
"Boom!"
When the last ray of moonlight peeked out from outside the laboratory was blocked by the door that He Lun had conveniently closed, George, who was smiling one second, immediately turned serious in the next second, with murderous aura surging around him. The magic power is quietly scattered in the corners of the alchemy room, as if preparing for war!
"Come out, I know you're here!"
What George responded to was a flying ax that almost missed George's neck!
"You don't follow martial ethics, sneak attack?! Wait...are you, Tychus the Barbarian?!"