Most people who are good smokers of cigars pay attention to savoring it slowly. Smoking one cigar for an hour is basic, but smoking it intermittently for several hours or even a day is normal...
But Zhang Lang didn't have the time to taste it. He simply used it as a medicine to relieve pain and relieve stress. Relying on his superhuman lung capacity, he smoked the cigar like a cigarette and hung the smoke in his lungs that was strong enough to make ordinary people faint.
It didn't take long for the thick cigarette to turn into a pile of ashes.
Looking at Zhang Lang's right hand, it has completely grown. Except for the fair and tender skin, it looks the same as his left hand...
"Almost..." Zhang Lang, who had completed his recovery, moved his body, his joints crackling, and packed up the weapons he had left behind. As for the equipment dropped by the reincarnators he killed, he
He didn't take it. Because he knew that those things could only be used once in this world and could not be taken away...
At this time, the side door of the hall opened, and a timid figure poked her head out, but it was the little princess who had been locked in the chair before.
Zhang Lang frowned. He asked the princess to escape before the war started, but he didn't expect her to dare to come back.
The princess scanned the hall and saw Jason's body. Her face suddenly lit up with joy. She ran into the hall and came to Zhang Lang: "Did you really do it? Did you kill that monster?"
"At least he wasn't killed..." Zhang Lang sighed, turned his head, and said to Void: "Okay, send me away..."
"Are you leaving?" The princess was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop: "Hero, brave man, please stay here..."
Zhang Lang frowned, and the princess pleaded: "Our country has been disrupted by those evil demons. It is now in chaos. My father, queen and queen have also passed away... We need a real hero to lead the country out of crisis... I
Now I am the only bloodline of the royal family, but I don't think I will be a successful queen..." As she said that, a blush appeared on the princess's face: "If you don't dislike it, I can help you become the next king...
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"This is your country!" Zhang Lang interrupted her: "I only want to eliminate the culprit. As for the rest of the mess, you can only clean up the rest yourself..."
"But..." The princess still wanted to dissuade her, but Zhang Lang's tone became more determined: "Quickly, take me away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly burned with a ball of black fire. In just a few seconds, it burned through his whole body and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the princess kneeling on the spot with a dazed look in her eyes and a look of astonishment on her face.
The memories of Zhang Lang and the reincarnators in my mind began to change...
The black flames burned, and Zhang Lang appeared in a small, dim room.
The room was only about ten square meters, with walls on all four sides. There was only a door on the ceiling and a ladder under the door. It seemed to be a basement. There were almost no furnishings in the room, only a table, chairs, a bed, and a few utility tables.
A long wooden board is nailed to the wall to make a shelf, on which are placed some daily necessities such as pots and pans. On the other side, a whole flat wooden board is laid on the wall, and several sets of clothes are hung on nails.
, the style reveals an oriental classical charm.
There are no lights in this room, only some dim sunlight leaks through the gaps in the skylight above, preventing the place from being completely dark.
The chef's uniform that Zhang Lang originally wore has disappeared, and is now almost naked. I think that the chef's uniform is like the firearm, so it cannot be brought back here.
He picked up a towel and wiped the blood on his body, picked out a set of loose clothes and put them on, and then said to the air: "How many points did I get this time?"
"A total of four hundred and twenty points!" The mean voice rang in his mind: "Including the eight hundred and sixty points accumulated before, the total is one thousand two hundred and eighty points, and I can draw a reward!"
"Okay!" Zhang Lang nodded: "Let's get started!"
There was a strange chirping noise in his mind, and then a light screen that only he could see appeared in front of him, with the following words displayed on it:
Reward Type: Blood Strengthening
Reward name: Iron Bone
Rarity: Rare level
Strengthening effect: Significantly increases bone density, bone toughness and cartilage joint strength, making them stronger and less susceptible to damage. Correspondingly, bone weight will also increase.
Note: Our goal is, no fractures!!
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Zhang Lang nodded and said, "Good luck!" and chose to accept it.
Then, he felt an unbearable itching sensation all over the bones in his body, causing him to curl up and twitch for a while, and finally calmed down.
When he got up and moved again, he could feel that his body was slightly heavier than before. It must be that the weight of his bones had indeed increased!
However, Zhang Lang didn't pay much attention. After trying a few moves, he pulled open the wooden board where the clothes were hung.
It turns out that there is a compartment behind the wooden board, which is filled with various easy-to-storage foods, and there are several large tanks covered with wooden boards, which contain clean drinking water.
Zhang Lang took out some large pieces of dried meat and put it on his shoulders, went out and closed the wooden door, climbed up the ladder, opened the door and climbed out of the basement.
Above the basement is a spacious hall. You can see a staircase leading to the upper floor, and there should be a second floor.
The decoration on this floor is antique, but many of the furniture have been obviously modified. Some are wrapped with barbed wire, some have strung crossbows on them, and trip wires are connected to the ground; in some places, large nets are hung from the ceiling.
, all seem to be connected to some kind of mechanism... Even the ground is littered with caltrops, and Zhang Lang has to be careful even when walking, for fear of getting hurt.
In short, no matter how you look at it, the layout of this floor is not designed to make people's lives comfortable, but more like a haunted house full of torture instruments and traps...
On the wall of the room, there is also a huge weapons rack, which contains flintlock muskets and rifles, crossbows, ammunition, swords, guns, swords and halberds, ropes and other weapons and equipment... This is a bit inconsistent, it is obvious here.
There are traps everywhere, obviously for fear of invasion. But for some reason, weapons are placed in conspicuous places.
Zhang Lang carried the dried meat, carefully bypassed various traps, and climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
As his footsteps sounded, there were some whining and moving sounds coming from upstairs. It didn't sound like a human being, but more like he had some kind of pet, but it was obviously not a small cat or dog...
Walking up to the second floor, the place was basically empty, except for a huge iron cage standing in the middle, with a terrifying monster locked in the cage.
This monster is on all fours, and its body is similar to that of a tiger, but it has a head like a velociraptor, and a lion-like mane on its head and neck, but other parts have reptilian-like scales, and two rows of bone spurs that can be opened and closed from the shoulders.
The buttocks that extend continuously, and then the slender tail that bifurcates into two, slowly swings as it paces back and forth, and inadvertently slaps on the railings of the iron cage, it will make a horrifying sound, showing the horror.
strength.
The monster became excited when he saw Zhang Lang. He came to the edge of the cage and banged his head against the railing. Zhang Lang took off the dried meat from his shoulders and threw it into the cage half a meter away.
When the monster saw the food, he immediately lowered his head to bite it and ate it with relish.
Seeing that the monster was getting excited after eating, Zhang Lang finally dared to go up to it, slowly put his hand into the cage, and gently stroked the monster's mane, with a gentle look on his face.
"Xiaoya..."
The monster was quite calm at first, but suddenly, for some reason, it suddenly turned around and pounced on Zhang Lang!
Zhang Lang hurriedly pulled back, and the monster hit the railing with its head, causing the whole cage to tremble. Zhang Lang's right hand was also scratched by its claws, and a wound more than ten centimeters long was bleeding.
Zhang Lang doesn't care about such minor injuries at all. With his ability, such flesh injuries can be healed in just a few seconds even if he doesn't care. He only cares about the monster in the cage: "Xiaoya, isn't it to your liking? Brother, go right away.
Looking for fresh meat for you..."
With that said, he left the second floor and returned to the first floor. He carefully avoided various traps and came to the wall. He selected a heavy crossbow, a bag of crossbow arrows, a bundle of ropes and a machete from the shelf, and walked around to the entrance hall.