Daguai upgrade in Marvel

Chapter 7 Green Scale Armor



Five crabs were crawling vigorously in the steamer.

Little did he know that his next fate would be to turn red.

Fortunately, there is a glass lid, otherwise I might have escaped, and how could I turn it into experience points and food.

Ryan often cooked in his previous life and was no stranger to these fish, shrimps and crabs. Now he focused on the two crucian carp in the basin.

You don’t need a machete to kill a chicken, and you don’t need a fine steel knife included in the game package to carve up a fish.

"Ding, kill a crucian carp and get 10 experience points."

"Ding, kill a crab and get 10 experience points."

...

A series of long-lost reminders of gaining experience made Ryan smile.

These crabs and crucian carp brought him 70 experience points. Counting the 10 points he got from knocking Brother Hei out with a brick last night, he now has 80 points, and he is still 220 points away from upgrading.

"Next time, you can go to the aquatic product market to see if there are live shrimps. Upgrading this way is still a bit slow."

The sense of crisis in Ryan's heart is very strong, and his desire to become stronger is even greater.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The X-Men's base was bombed yesterday. The two sides will definitely not let it go, and it may turn into a melee between several parties.

If you have such a golden finger, you should seize the time to become stronger, so that you won't regret that you didn't try your best.

Thinking of this, Ryan quickly put the fried crucian carp into the pot and stewed the soup. He immediately went to the computer in the bedroom to check the information to see how to obtain a hunting certificate.

A fish provides 10 experience points. If you are hunting a hare or a wild deer, the experience must be hundreds of points!

"Why don't you go back to your hometown to visit dad? You shouldn't need these certificates to hunt in your own ranch."

An idea came to Ryan's mind, and he was gradually getting excited about it.

If nothing else, at least he came home with news about his cousin, but that unreliable cousin might be singing and dancing with people on a certain planet in the universe.

If you tell me something like this, I'm afraid my family won't believe it. It's really a bit nerve-wracking.

Star-Lord's name is also Peter, exactly like Spider-Man, but he was taken to the universe by his adoptive father Yondu since he was a child. His connection with the earth is almost that of a Walkman.

It was very difficult for Ryan to meet his cousin. He had been wandering in the universe and did not return to Earth for the first time until Avengers [-] reversed time and space.

If he wanted to find his cousin, he might as well place his hope in the fat man Sol. At least Asgard had a rainbow bridge and could teleport across.

These are too far away from Ryan. His strength is completely insufficient in outer space, and it is even impossible to survive.

Just now, Ryan signed up for a hunting license course. He needed to study for 10 hours before taking the exam.

As long as you can pass, you can buy a shotgun and bullets and go to the wild to hunt some ordinary wild animals.However, each state has different regulations on quantity and type.

For example, hunting black bears can only be done in winter, what kind of bucks can be hunted, and the maximum number of animals that can be hunted is no more than a few. These all need to be learned slowly.

Originally, hunting licenses were generally obtained by fathers and their children, especially in the Midwest.

The original owner was able to shoot and hunt under the subtle teachings of his father, but he did not have the certificate and could not do it outside the family ranch.

Fortunately, the company gave him and Joseph a holiday, otherwise there would be no time to take these courses.

"Go to class after lunch and try to get your certificate as soon as possible."

Ryan thought silently. After getting a hunting license, he could buy a gun license, and then put some guns in his game package, which was equivalent to carrying it with him.

In the United States, you really don’t feel safe if you don’t carry a gun with you.

After thinking clearly, Ryan went to the kitchen to check his lunch. The crucian carp soup was fragrant and smelled particularly delicious.

The crabs in the steamer next to them all turned red, and there was even a gleam of light.

"No, did I make a dish that glows?"

Ryan complained to himself.

The skills on the game page did not show life occupations. He didn't know if he could make food with attributes in reality, so he couldn't help but have expectations.

If possible, those pieces of venison would be useful, at least the quality of the ingredients would be much better than these crabs.

Ryan reached out to lift the glass cover, then used chopsticks to pull the crab. He found that the light did not come from the crab itself, but from underneath the crab's body.

"The item finally exploded!"

The explosion rate of various items in "Frenzy Kill" is very low, otherwise his package would not have only that few items.

Killing hundreds of insects and getting nothing, buying a few crabs and getting items out of them is a very rare possibility.

He quickly moved the crab away, and then picked up the miniature armor into the package.

[Blue scale armor: physical defense +5, durability 50/50]

While his roommate was fast asleep, Ryan took out the blue scale armor and wanted to put it on to see the effect.

This green scale armor is not heavy, with pieces of fish scale-like armor embedded in it. It looks quite strong, and it will make a sound like gold and stone when you tap it lightly with your hand.

Ryan couldn't wait to put it on, and was surprised to find that it seemed to be half tailor-made, it fit perfectly and there was no hindrance to his movements!

Obviously, this is only the lowest level of armor. It is good to provide five points of defense. You cannot ask for more.

"I don't know if the blue scale armor can be bulletproof. It would be nice if I could try it."

It's a pity that I don't have a gun. If I have a gun, I can do a test. Then when I beat someone else's sap in the future, I don't have to worry about being shot in the torso. I only need to prevent being shot in the head.

"Low-level armor cannot change its shape. I hope high-level equipment has this function."

Ryan is a little greedy, because the shape of the blue scale armor is relatively retro. In New York City, only cosplay enthusiasts will wear it like this, and it cannot be worn daily.

At this time, Ryan was a little envious of Thor and Loki. These two people also had armor, but they could also change their shapes. They were probably in the category of artifacts.

The green scale armor only has armor and no cape. Fortunately, Ryan has a good figure and can hold it up, giving it a hint of a warrior look.

"It's a knife, and it's armor. Is this a hint that I will switch to a melee profession next?"

Ryan said to himself, "Can't you just let me be a master?"

Casting the spell from a distance seems to be quite safe, but it is relatively brittle.

The bedroom door was locked long ago. At the same time, he took out the stainless steel knife and slashed at the blue scale armor that he took off and put on the bed, wanting to see how good the defense was and whether it could withstand cold weapons.

"boom!"

A crisp sound.

There was only a white mark left on the green scale armor, and there was no damage.

Obviously this knife failed to break the defense.

"It's enough. You can wear it when you go hunting in the future."

Ryan put away the equipment happily. In the future, he will need pants, helmets and other equipment. It would be great if he could get it together.

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