054 Barbarian Help

"You don't need to look at those toys. I have some things that can barely be called equipment. I'll lend them to you first."

Bulkeso's words obviously did not include Matthew. He stretched his hand to the metal wall, grabbed the lamp stand that was integrated with the wall, and pulled the entire metal wall down with a force.

Then a weapon rack full of equipment appeared in Luke Cage's eyes.

"These..."

Luke couldn't see the difference between these weapons and those randomly piled in the corner, but he understood that the two must not be of the same level.

Otherwise, Burlkeso would not have found a weapon rack to put them.

"Luke, what's wrong?"

Blind lawyer Matthew couldn't see what was happening. His perception had been weakened a lot since he entered this basement, perhaps just a little better than that of an ordinary blind person.

Although he didn't know what the principle was, there was no need to panic. Since Luke said that this elder was trustworthy, he wouldn't worry.

Although the two hadn't been together for a long time, he still knew Luke Cage.

After all, Luke is a well-known lone ranger in Hell's Kitchen. Loyalty and sense of justice are his labels, otherwise Matthew would not be involved with Luke.

After losing his eyesight, Matthew has long learned to adapt to this darkness.

"A weapon rack, full of weapons."

"These can be called equipment. But their price is not a small amount even if they are rented."

If you want to buy these things from small vendors in the shelter, you have to pay thousands of gold coins.

Luke doesn't look like a guy who can take out thousands of gold coins.

Although Bulkaso doesn't look down on this little money, the transaction must be fair. Barbarians don't care about the cost except when facing demons. At other times, they advocate fairness.

Just like they never take advantage of others, others don't want to take advantage of them.

Because that's unfair.

Bulkaso focused his attention on Matthew. This guy's physical condition doesn't seem to be as good as Luke Cage.

But the habits shown in action told Bulkaso that Matthew can beat Luke by several streets in terms of combat skills.

"I think, with just weapons, I still can't beat that old lady. She's too experienced."

Luke interrupted Burkeso's assessment of Matthew. He was sure that Mrs. Gao couldn't block the sharp edge of the hand axe he was using.

The old lady kept dodging his attacks. Obviously, the old woman couldn't block the damage of the weapon, but he couldn't hurt her at all.

Now even if he was given better equipment, he couldn't win.

Just like a child will definitely hurt himself if he shoots, the power that can't be mastered can't play a decisive role.

Although Matthew didn't fight Mrs. Gao head-on, he knew from Luke's previous description that even with him, it would be difficult to find a chance of victory.

So he agreed with Luke's opinion.

"Tsk, that's because you are too immature."

Bulkeso said disdainfully, and casually threw a heavy weapon with a hideous shape.

"This guy is called 'War Blade', which is the lowest equipment I can make."

Seeing Luke taking the weapon in a hurry, Burkeso said in a nonchalant tone.

Luke's powerful strength made him feel almost weightless when using other weapons, but when this heavy weapon landed in his hand, he felt a heaviness that he had not felt for a long time.

He could barely swing this war blade with one hand, and if he wanted to use it freely, he could only choose to hold it with both hands.

"Tsk."

Bulkaiso looked at Luke Cage who was struggling, and did not hide his contempt.

He could not use a heavy weapon with one hand freely, and there was nothing to worry about this level of strength.

Although this war blade was not a weapon that those guys who had just started on the road could use among the entire tribe of barbarians, it did not prevent Bulkaiso from feeling disdain for Luke's "weakness".

"I will provide you with a little more help, and you will be my apprentice for the next three years."

Bulkaiso put the wine jug in his hand back into his mouth, and only the constant swallowing sound rang out in this not very spacious place.

Because Luke performed poorly, Bulkaiso had to choose a further way to provide help.

"Why can't I feel the existence of this thing?"

Matthew's perception was limited, but he could still hear the sound of the war blade cutting through the air, but no matter how hard he concentrated, he could not sense the existence of the obviously heavy weapon.

He was puzzled.

"Although those armors may be more suitable for your needs, I haven't forged them yet."

Bulkeso had no intention of answering Matthew's question. He opened a portal casually. A sharp cold wind blew in from the azure light circle, causing Matthew, who was not very strong, to shiver.

"Come with me."

Bulkeso didn't wait for Matthew and Luke to ask questions, and he plunged into the other side of the portal, regardless of what the two guys behind him were thinking.

Luke held the war blade and crossed the blue portal without hesitation.

Matthew followed closely behind Luke.

They had seen a lot of strange things today, and it didn't seem to be a big deal to add one more.

After passing through the portal, the three of them were already standing at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, with snowflakes blowing in the cold wind.

"If you can reach the top of the mountain, you deserve my further help. If you give up, just say it, I can hear you."

Bulkaiso looked at the two people who were taken to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and were in shock. After saying this, he passed through the portal and returned to the blacksmith shop.

Of course, he did not forget to throw the two people a coat that could resist the wind and snow and two black breads.

If these two guys can reach the top of the mountain, then the so-called skills and insufficient strength can be solved.

After all, there are countless ancestors on the mountain who are looking forward to getting an heir, and those guys will always have a way to make these two guys stronger.

But for the guys who can't even get up to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, everything is empty talk.

From beginning to end, Bulkaiso didn't talk much to Matthew. To him, Matthew was just a stranger.

If the blind man hadn't exuded a Cormac-like aura, he wouldn't have helped him.

Barbarians aren't philanthropists, or rather, among all the people living in the shelter, there are only righteous warriors, not compassionate saints.

Guys who only know how to take are not worth helping at all, this is the barbarian's consistent attitude.