Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

Looking at such a scene, Roy's mouth showed a nostalgic smile. Isn't this familiar feeling of déjà vu the same as the DNF water group in his previous life?

In the past, Roy, who loved the game DNF, naturally joined the union group and had very unpleasant chats with the union members.

such as.

"Damn it, the free graduation tickets are all in one package"

"Nm, I am level 4 and 1 for eternity and eternity, the fragments are almost complete and haven't been released yet."

"Dog Trustee, you want to trick me into paying for the Abyss Ticket again."

There are countless scenes like this.

And the scene in front of me is a replica.

Roy finally understood why Tony, a big dog owner, suddenly established a dog group and brought everyone in, in order to share the joy of shipping with everyone.

If this happened in the past, this would have been a huge gift package of being banned for thirty days.

The group chat continued, and all the Avengers sent sincere "greetings" to Tony. However, as the time was delayed, everyone went about their own business.

And at this moment, a new one once again aroused everyone's passion.

Her Lady Queen: "The newbie just released this one. Is it useful?"

With such a timid tone and a very iconic nickname, there is no doubt that it was Hela who spoke.

Her brief sentence was accompanied by a picture.

The picture shows a silver pocket watch, and the overall shape is very metallic.

Guardian Archmage: "Is it made of pure mercury? Such equipment is generally very compatible with magic, but I don't know what the effect of this equipment is."

Shangyuanjie comes out quickly: "How can pure mercury have such good stability?"

Her Lady Queen: "The time traveler's pocket watch has the effect of being able to predict what will happen in the next five seconds, but there is a twenty-second cooling time."

Seeing the equipment effects from Hela, even Roy, who looked indifferent, was shocked.

He knew that some equipment in this world had undergone some changes in effect, but he did not know that there were such terrifying changes.

There was silence in the group chat for a while, obviously shocked by the effect of this equipment.

As time goes by, there are more and more messages in the group, until the overwhelming number of messages keeps jumping.

They were showing off to each other.

To cuckold myself, "The Heavenly Thunder Punishment Armor has a % chance of inflicting thunder punishment when you wear it to attack. I just tried it. This is simply a perfect super-technical category, completely at the level of magic."

Looking at Banner's speech, the other Avengers were not to be outdone. After experiencing the joint attack of Tony, Hela and Banner, they had already accelerated their movements and carried out a crazy attack on those abyss demons. of ravage.

The abyss demons were almost crying. On the first day they came to this world, they suffered a cruel and inhumane blow.

The fallen savior: "The soul-locking necklace of the underworld. Wearing it will increase your strength as the number of attacks increases."

Guardian Archmage: "The refined Forgotten Stone Necklace has a high chance of feedback on physical strength and magic power consumption when using skills."

American big butt: "The Queen of Blades' iron-blooded necklace, while wearing it, if the opponent enters the bleeding state, the wearer's strength will increase by %."

One picture after another was posted by the Avengers. Those white-faced European emperors who were shipped out were naturally happy, but only those black-faced non-chiefs were miserable.

Nick Fury, who was exhausted, took a deep breath as he looked at the equipment that the Avengers kept showing off in the group chat on his mobile phone.

Well, although he looks dark, he has a bald head.

Not a single piece of equipment or any other props were produced. He and those abyss demons fought each other at least ten times, and they were all in pieces.

I scratched my bald head very irritably and realized that this was not going to work.

How could I, the great director of SHIELD, be worse than his subordinates?

Thinking of this, Nick Fury took off the long windbreaker from the hanger, put it on, and walked out of the room.

an hour later.

"Is there a faster way to obtain epic equipment?" Looking at the braised egg visiting him late at night, Roy picked his ears.

Then he took out a yellow bottle with his backhand: "This is the epic buff potion"

"What's the use of this?" Nick Fury finally muttered.

Roy smiled: "Increase the drop rate of epic equipment by twice as much"

Hearing this, a trace of ecstasy appeared on Nick Fury's face. There is no doubt that this potion is very suitable for his current situation. Nick Fury has even seen the scene of many golden lights shining in front of him.

"But this thing has a limitation." Roy added, "It is only effective for ten minutes, and it can only be used before entering the abyss."

Nick Fury was stunned and immediately realized the problem.

Now, his fastest record of challenging the abyss is only ten minutes. If he encounters stronger ice demons and pole men, he can beat it for twenty or twenty minutes.

Looking at the distressed Nick Fury, Roy showed a smile: "But don't worry, the time of this potion can be stacked. Drinking one bottle will take ten minutes, drinking two bottles will take twenty minutes, and so on."

Nick Fury's one eye became hollow: "How much does a bottle cost?"

Nick Fury looked helpless. He had already realized that it was a trap designed to steal money, but why couldn't he resist and want to jump into it?

"Money" Roy raised his eyebrows jokingly: "Mr. Director, do I look like the kind of person who is short of money?"

Nick Fury was speechless for a while, "Then what do you want, just say it."

Roy smiled softly and pointed his finger at the ceiling of the church. Nick Fury looked in the direction of his finger, and then his one eye suddenly shrank.

That smooth metallic texture, that silvery luster.

That's Adamantium

Hell, this high lord really used adamantium to mend the church.

"Last time you gave me a lot of Adamantium alloy, but when it came to repairing my church, it still fell short." Roy looked around his church, but the implication was very obvious.

"Okay" Nick Fury took a deep breath. He didn't know how many times. He, the king of agents, was like a younger brother who was specially cheated in front of this guy.

"Not a lot, just five tons, how about I give you ten bottles of potion?" Roy said and shook his finger.

"Okay, deal." Nick Fury was unusually cheerful. After all, compared to last time, this time it was a more conscientious price.

"But we must ensure that this potion will be effective," Nick Fury added again.

"Of course, I promise," Roy said with assurance on his face.