Chapter 1633 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 25] Powerful Hunting Bow
Fufu originally thought that Fengying would take her to the processing house to buy the most basic finished weapons.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ying turned around at the intersection and took them directly to the local hunter gathering place in Lockark.
Feng Ying found the mustachioed Guild Leader, pulled him to a deserted corner without saying a word, and said bluntly: "Get me a legal bow."
President Mustache was a little nervous because of her serious attitude. He thought something big had happened, "Who uses it? You use it? What level of hunting bow is it used for? What is it used for hunting?"
Feng Ying pulled Fufu, who was following her, in front of her, "She uses it, not for hunting, but as a novice weapon for apprentices."
"Hunting sand fish!" Fu Fu raised her hand and added.
President Mustache: "."
You nine-star hunter came to you so aggressively, we thought some super giant ancient dragon was coming, but it turned out that you were just trying to get a new weapon for your apprentice?
Do you need to find me about this? Can't you just go to the store and buy one?
Guild Master Mustache, who was born as a businessman, murmured in his heart, but did not show it on his face or mouth. He would not miss this kind of opportunity to sell favors that came to his door.
"Ahem, well, it turns out that Little Fufu doesn't have a new weapon yet, so she really needs to get a hunting bow, right? Let me think about it." President Mustache pretended to be deep in thought.
After some pretended thoughtfulness, just when Feng Ying was about to become a little impatient, the little old man finally spoke, "Of course the most common 'hunting bow' is readily available, but you have come to ask for it, so you can't fool me with that." .
Wait a minute, I'll have someone get a better bow. "
After speaking, he pulled over a passing staff member and gave some instructions. The latter nodded and left quickly.
During the waiting period, President Mustache took Feng Ying and the others to chat. Unknowingly, half an hour passed, and the staff member trotted back with a bow on his shoulder.
President Mustache himself actually didn’t know much about hunter equipment, so with a look in his eyes, the staff member started introducing them.
“Unlike the ‘hunting bow’ that is made of iron ore and small pieces of keel, this ‘powerful hunting bow’ is entirely forged from iron ore as the main material, and the bow body and bow strings are strengthened with sticky termites.
The manufacturer is also an experienced craftsman who belongs to the guild, so even though the material is inconspicuous, its performance is higher than that of ordinary 'hunting bows'.
At the same time, there is room for strengthening this bow. If you can collect higher-grade ores such as chanchite and blueblende, and use easy-to-obtain materials such as herbivorous dragon leather, the performance will be further improved! "
Fufu felt like snot bubbles were coming out of her nose.
However, Xianglan was clearly dissatisfied. She jumped up to the president and said, "That's it, meow? How dare you add the prefix 'powerful' to this piece of shit?"
Iron ore plus sticky termites, what good things can be made? Isn't this the most common ore initial weapon?
Are you, a profiteer old man, trying to trick us? "
President Mustache was helpless, "I also want to get a better weapon for Fufu, but she is just an apprentice now, not even a formal hunter. Something more advanced would break the rules."
"That's enough, that's enough! We are very satisfied!" Fu Fu Le happily took the "powerful hunting bow" from the staff.
Compared with the ordinary "hunting bow" she had used before, this "powerful hunting bow" was heavier and the bow string was stiffer. It was a little difficult for her to fully draw the bow.
But that's a good thing.
Right now, she is in the initial period of rapid growth in strength. It may take a few days for her to fully adapt to this "powerful hunting bow".
Seeing that the user was satisfied, Feng Ying and Xiang Lan said nothing more.
The group of people bid farewell to President Mustache and left the Hunter Assembly Hall.
As soon as she walked out of the door of the assembly hall, Xianglan jumped up and slapped her paw on Fufu's forehead, "You are too excited, meow. That shrewd old man is obviously trying to sell Feng Ying a favor, meow."
He just wants to come up with something better. It would be a shame to exchange this broken bow for Feng Ying's favor, meow! "
Fufu, who was happily holding her new weapon, finally realized that she had too little social experience after all, and glanced at Feng Ying with a shy expression.
Feng Ying waved her hands and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, although the old guy is a good person, he is not a profiteer.
My favors are not that cheap, and the mustache himself knows that this time he can only accumulate some goodwill. "
"Hmph, I wish you knew it well, meow." Xianglan wrinkled her nose.
Mushroom, who had been silent, tugged at the corner of Lafufu's clothes and whispered in her ear: "Look, Meow, I'll tell you they have a good relationship, Meow."
"Really."
Xianglan and Fengying both rolled their eyes.
"Okay, the weapons issue is settled." Feng Ying turned around and said to Fufu: "I have other things to do, so I won't get involved in the fishing fleet. You can go and have fun by yourself.
With Xianglan with you, you won't be afraid of any danger.
But remember, there are many monsters living in the sand sea, and most of them will burrow underground. Always pay attention to the vibrations under your feet, and don’t be careless.
If you really encounter a powerful monster, don't go towards it. You're not qualified yet, just throw this guy over. "Feng Ying pointed at Xianglan and said.
Xianglan bared her fangs at her in dissatisfaction.
Feng Ying seemed to be going to see someone, so she took the mushrooms and left, while Fufu happily returned to her residence and brought the arrows she had prepared in advance.
Although there were still two days until the fishing fleet set sail, she couldn't wait.
Xianglan licked her paws, "Don't expect too much, meow. Fishing in the sand sea is not an easy and pleasant thing in the desert, and the sand boat is not a comfortable means of transportation, meow.
The small sand boat at the dock should be ready, meow. Let's go there now and take a look in the nearby desert to see if you can adapt, meow.
If you get seasick, there's no need to talk about the rest, meow. Um, meow, I hope you didn't inherit your parents' weaknesses, meow."
"My parents' weaknesses? What are their weaknesses? How come I don't know?" Fu Fu didn't really listen to the first part of the sentence, but the last half of the sentence aroused her interest.
Xianglan's expression became a little complicated, with some gloating in her worry.
It didn't give a direct answer, but said vaguely: "You will understand when you take the small sand boat in a while, meow."
When they returned to the dock, the sand boat that took them out to adapt to the environment was indeed ready.
After listening to Xianglan's explanation, she realized that these small sand boats with a length of only six or seven meters were very fast, and their speed and flexibility were far beyond large ships like the "Sand Dragon Pill".
But it really doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word "comfortable".
Fu Fu didn't care, after all, she didn't go to the sand sea for sightseeing, but for excitement.
The person in charge of operating this small sand boat is a thin young fisherman who looks only in his early twenties.
The captain of the boat said before that he would find someone with the worst driving skills to take them out, but this fisherman didn't admit this statement.
According to the young crew member, his skills in operating the sand boat are superb, but his driving style is more "tough", and those slow guys can't adapt to it.
When the small sand boat rushed out of the dock.
Fu Fu felt her soul flew out