In the free wizarding world, gun battles happen every day

"I'm really too embarrassed to see anyone!"

In Weston's hotel room, Weston screamed while eating the roast chicken bought for him by his agent, Mai Ke, to fill his stomach that was constantly alarmed by hunger.

"Maike, you have to save me. I really didn't forget to bring food. I really fainted because I awakened my natural ability and the food I brought was not enough."

Agent Mike took off the bandages from the wounds on Weston's thigh and shoulder, inspected the wounds that were healing quickly, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Your healing talent is very good. Although the food consumption is a bit high, it can be solved by bringing more high-energy food in the future."

"Maike, did you hear what I said? Please explain it to me. Otherwise, how will I download copies in the future?"

Seeing that Mike didn't pay attention to his complaints, Weston emphasized loudly.

"It may be too late."

Mike took out a folded witchcraft newspaper and swiped his fingers on it with witchcraft power.

In the witchcraft newspaper blessed with special witchcraft, the content changes continuously, just like the sliding interface of Weston's mobile phone in the previous life.

The witchcraft newspaper moved to the battle wizard chat section. Mike pointed to a news headline and said: "It may be too late, your matter has already been on the news."

Weston leaned over to take a closer look and saw a line of headlines in large letters.

What’s so exciting is that a new professional who just arrived at the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower successfully passed the level for the first time by clearing the garbage dump on the bottom floor. However, because he did not bring any food supplies, he fainted from hunger after walking out of the dungeon.

Under the news headline, there was also a picture, which showed Weston falling on the floor and fainting from hunger.

"I'm really too embarrassed to see anyone..."

When Weston saw the scene where he was on the news for the first time in two lives, he immediately threw himself on the roast chicken, gnawing and wailing at the same time.

For the first time in his life, Weston made news because he fainted from hunger.

This is really embarrassing.

"Think on the bright side, at least the picture is of your back, so the possibility of you being recognized is much lower!"

"real!"

Weston became energetic and asked seriously.

"of course it's true."

Mike responded with a trustworthy smile.

Two days later, by continuing to eat and relying on the Iron-Blooded Warrior's powerful ability to permanently restore health, Weston successfully recovered and walked out of the room.

In these two days, Weston figured out another thing.

That's why Weston has consumed such a large amount of food in the past few days, and it's not just a matter of restoring health.

The energy-consuming food consumption is actually another skill effect of the Iron-Blooded Warrior skill.

Maximum health value increased by 4%.

After two days of not eating to recover, Weston's body quickly expanded like a balloon.

And the expansion of the body is not fat.

Every piece of flesh that swells is a muscle as hard as a brick.

When Weston's hungry appetite subsided, Weston's swollen body had already stretched his old clothes tightly.

Like an adult in children's clothing.

Weston could only trouble Mai Ke again and buy himself some fitting clothes to alleviate the embarrassing situation.

If it weren't for Mike, Weston would probably have been in the Golden Gear newspaper for the second time because of his streaking.

After two days of delay, Weston was finally able to walk out and deal with his trophies.

Under the leadership of Mike, Weston came to the commercial streets around the Adamantine Gear Wizard Tower Square.

It is said to be a commercial street, but it is actually a huge commercial area covering several blocks.

A variety of shops centered around the needs of wizards are run here.

Not to mention the high-end stores that specialize in servicing wizards of truth.

Even for ordinary combat wizards like Weston, there are many related shops that serve Weston.

From the healing bandages and witchcraft potions that need to be purchased in the secret realm of West East, to the bullet shop that provides ammunition supplies.

There is also a magic firearms store that sells and maintains firearms.

A gun modification shop that specializes in gun modification, witchcraft and magic modification, and gun skin spray painting.

Of course, it also includes stores for purchasing various secret realm dungeon materials.

There are a dazzling array of shops with various functions, which dazzles even the people of Weston.

The business atmosphere in the wizarding world is very good, no worse than the commercial streets on earth.

Mike led Weston through the commercial street, introducing the functions and features of each store.

And which company's boss is more evil and which company has better craftsmanship.

Mike has many gunmen, and the number of times he can bring Weston to the commercial street in person is limited.

In the future, Weston will still have to rely on its own efforts.

Therefore, Weston also listened carefully and kept in mind the store information that he could use.

While walking through two hourglasses in the commercial street, all the resources Weston collected from the secret realm dungeon were sold out.

In Weston's combat backpack, only the steel horn of the heaviest steel horn remained at the bottom of the pressure box.

Under the leadership of Mike, Weston left this area that mainly serves low-level magic gun professionals.

After crossing several streets, Weston was distractedly checking out a space witchcraft props store, and every one of them was a space witchcraft prop at a sky-high price.

Mike grabbed Weston's collar and pulled Weston to a magic vehicle modification workshop.

Weston looked up at the ugly large characters painted in black paint on the wall of Ze's workshop.

Chariot Fighter Repair Factory.

Hey, I've heard of this name.

The information about the steel-horned cow is in the detailed introduction of the steel horns of the steel-horned cow.

It was mentioned that Erli from the Chariot Fighter Maintenance Factory would buy this thing at a high price.

It seems that this is the last stop for my shopping today.

Weston followed Mike into it.

Mai Ke greeted the workers who were busy near various tanks in the workshop familiarly.

"Where is Old Erlu?"

A worker who responded enthusiastically to Mike's greeting raised his hand covered in black sludge and pointed to the second floor.

"Still in his office, go find him there."

As Weston walked up the steel frame steps, he curiously looked at the various strange-shaped chariots in the workshop.

Obviously, in this wizarding world, people have unique tastes.

Each chariot has been modified in strange and weird ways.

Mike walked to the second floor platform, pressed his palm on the door handle, and turned back to Weston.

"As soon as you go in, don't ask questions about anything you see, don't be curious."

Weston nodded in confusion. He didn't know why there was such a rule, but he nodded honestly and agreed.

Mike opened the door and walked in. Weston followed Mike into the room like a good baby.

The moment he closed the door and turned around, Weston was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Behind an oversized desk, there is an equally oversized swivel chair.

The back of the swivel chair faced Weston and Michael. The person sitting in the chair was looking at the decorations on the wall behind him and thinking.

And on the steel plate wall, rows of decorations were hung. The decorations were of different colors and sizes, but they all had a shape that Weston was very familiar with.

It is exactly the shape of the pair of steel horns in the combat backpack behind Weston.

Weston thought he knew the meaning of what Mike had warned him before he came in, but the reality quickly hit Weston in the face.