The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

Before Laohans could finish speaking, he fainted and fell to the ground.

The werewolves knew that the slingshot in their hands was actually enchanted with a blinding spell, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement.

Really...how can you be so virtuous?

We are just a group of first-level werewolves. Wouldn't using weapons of this level torture our souls?

At this time, Yan Xing took another box from the truck and put it on the ground. He turned around and saw Laohans lying on the ground. He asked Orff strangely: "What's going on? Why is he lying on the ground? You two Why are you shaking? You're sick!"

Yan Xing was shocked when he saw his werewolf warriors trembling on the spot.

You can't be sick.

Tears flowed from Orff's eyes and his voice trembled.

"Master. The high-level enchanted weapon that Lauhans received from you passed out... We..." Orff felt that the slingshot in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. He tried hard to control his emotions, adjusted his breathing and continued: "We never thought that one day we would be able to release magic. We are a little excited and a little overwhelmed by receiving such a heavy reward from you..."

Hearing that the werewolves were shaking because of a laser light, Lao Hans even fainted. Yan Xing's expression was strange, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Not so!

Yan Xing patted the newly delivered packaging box and said to the werewolves: "Master, I have a lot of interesting things. A slingshot has excited you to this point. How can I distribute the weapons in it to you?"

"And weapons for us!"

Orff's mouth opened wide, as if it was about to dislocate.

All-steel armor, steel flails, advanced alchemical weapons slingshots... none of which are things that werewolves would never dare to dream of.

You have given us so much, sir, but you still want to continue to send us weapons.

Since you said so, sir, we have to continue shaking.

The werewolf warriors looking at him were shaking like dogs. Yan Xing was a little afraid that if he continued to arm himself, he would destroy his only combat force.

"Should I issue weapons... or not?" Yan Xing asked Orff for his opinion.

Orff's shaking teeth chattered: "Master, come on! We can withstand it!"

"Then send it."

Since the werewolves thought they could withstand it, Yan Xing took the risk.

Anyway, I bought them all, so I can’t just put them all in the warehouse.

Yan Xing opened the box and took out pieces of tactical vests and threw them to the werewolves.

The large tactical vest fits the werewolf's body just enough to cover the armor. The military quality is strong and wear-resistant, and there are many pockets on it for easy storage of slingshots and marbles, as well as the equipment Yan Xing is about to send.

After Yan Xing put on his tactical vest, he took out some spray cans and distributed them to the werewolves one by one.

When the werewolves didn't know what they were getting, Yan Xing picked up a jar and said, "This thing is called anti-wolf..."

Suddenly, Yan Xing realized...it was a bit disrespectful to say that this was anti-wolf spray in front of a group of werewolves.

After all, this wolf is not that wolf.

If they ask why this thing is called pepper spray, it’s hard to explain.

If not, it will be racial discrimination and affect unity.

So Yan Xing changed his words and said: "This thing is called the Unbearable Pain Potion. Do you see this knot that can be pressed down? Press the hole on it against the enemy's face, and your enemy will be attacked by the Unbearable Pain Magic and lose the ability to attack.

The effect is better if it is aimed at the eyes. "

Wow!

The wolves continued to tremble with excitement.

It is another alchemy item that can release magic, and it is also a magic that can directly make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness.

Lord, our hearts can't bear it!

"You guys try to release the magic inside in a moment. Remember not to face your own people." Yan Xing was not going to explain to the werewolves what was inside. Anyway, they thought it was magic, so it was magic.

Yan Xing inserted the anti-wolf spray into the pocket on his vest, and the werewolves also put away the painful medicine with trembling hands.

Seeing that although the werewolves were shaking violently, they could still stand, Yan Xing took out a wireless walkie-talkie from the box.

"This thing is called a walkie-talkie. On the same band, communication within 10 kilometers can be achieved." Yan Xing inserted the walkie-talkie into the right shoulder strap of the tactical vest, connected the earphones and put them into his ears, and then continued to say to the werewolf: "This The things are placed in this place. The earphones can listen to the information spoken by the companions in the walkie-talkie, and it can also transmit what you say to the ears of the companions. "

"These are goggles. They can protect your eyes to a certain extent and prevent liquid from entering your eyes when you use the painful spray."

"This is a stun baton. Used at close range, the high-voltage electricity can instantly incapacitate your enemies."

"This is a dagger."

"This is a stick swing."

When the war comes, Yan Xing regards his only nine werewolf warriors as treasures.

All I can think about is how to arm them to the teeth with weapons and equipment, improve their survival rate in the war, and try to survive as many as possible until the end of the war.

Therefore...it's a bit too strong to be armed.

One werewolf couldn't hold on and fell, and another werewolf couldn't hold on and fell...

Orff barely stood and read a book www.uukanshu． net cried: "Master! An ordinary hero may not have such an advanced alchemy equipment. We...we are first-level and second-level werewolves..."

How could you do this to us!

Orff didn't know if other heroes had these equipment. Anyway, the leader of his tribe, Broken Ear, didn't have any.

Broken Ear only has one set of chainmail, which he maintains carefully every day, and he would not even bear to wear it on ordinary days.

Now, my group of low-level combat units from the swamp tribe are actually equipped with alchemy equipment, which puts too much pressure on the heart.

Yan Xing finally inserted the slingshot into the waist pocket of his vest, grabbed a handful of marbles and put them into a single bag.

At this moment, he really has the aura of an elite special forces soldier.

Looking at the nine werewolf warriors in the territory, except for one werewolf who went to train the militia reserve, four of the eight werewolves here collapsed.

The ability to withstand stress is a bit lacking.

But in the end, they didn't faint. The werewolves who fell to the ground were all because of leg cramps, unlike Lao Hans who hadn't woken up yet.

Yan Xing said to the standing and sitting werewolf warriors: "In your eyes, my soldiers are more important than any equipment. In my heart, your lives are more valuable than all the equipment you have put together.

remember! Master, in the war I want to fight... your lives can only be fought for when all equipment and means are ineffective. And you can only fight if I ask you to fight. "

"master!"

Orff and all the werewolves lay on the ground crying, their buttocks raised, and their tails wagging...

Unexpectedly, Yan Xing said again: "Everyone, stand up... Your master, the equipment I have prepared for you has not been distributed yet..."

ah!

"Master, we can't stand up!"