During this period, I collaborated with Master Roy to sell information several times, and my income was worth millions of dollars.
As for the development of 'Thunder Core', Weir has been specializing in research. In addition to the first 'Thunder Thorn', Weir has also developed a new ability.
It is said to be a development, rather than an unexpected product of experiments that failed one after another.
After Weir¡¯s body had adapted to the low intensity of the ¡®Thunder Thorn Method¡¯ before, Weir slightly strengthened the lightning, and the effect of the enhancement was obvious. From three times the training effect, it directly becomes four times.
After I just returned to the sword gym that day, I wanted to try and see if I could increase the intensity.
Sure enough, greed is a good virtue that everyone possesses. After Will directly increased the intensity of lightning by one level, Will felt that life was worse than death for a moment.
The whole body felt like countless insects biting and twisting inside the body. Then Veer passed out happily.
When Weir woke up, it was already bright. He was lying on his bed, and his right hand was still receiving an infusion. Roy and a middle-aged doctor-looking man were talking about something. Seeing Veer waking up, he comes there.
"You kid, do you want to work so hard? Training can cause your body to have muscle spasms all over your body. I really don't know how you did it. Even the doctor said that he had never experienced such symptoms before and said that you fainted from pain. Really? What a blissful experience.¡±
Looking at Roy with a smirk in front of him, Will really wanted to slap him. After getting acquainted with this guy, he was completely different from the calm demeanor he had when we first met him. His level of meanness really matches his face that looks very vulgar when he smiles.
"Hahaha, you guys are actually laughing at me. I will tell the second senior sister that you and the waiter in the restaurant are going to book a room." Weir let out a unique laugh and said to Roy, which made the other person feel weak. of a passage.
At first, Roy and Master Nice had never heard of Weir's unique laughter. Later, after everyone became familiar with it, Weir also let it go. Weir still remembered the first time he laughed in front of the two of them. There was an expression on his face that said this kid was sick.
"Hey, are you kidding? Do you want your senior brother to die? You must not make such a joke in front of An." Roy looked on guard and spoke to Will seriously.
"Hey, I'm hungry, what should I do? I want to eat the seafood fried noodles in the town." Weir looked at Nice with an expression on his face that if you don't buy it for me, I will say bad things about you in front of the second senior sister.
Roy smiled, called him a bad boy, and went out to buy seafood fried noodles for Will.
Weir also smiled, remembering the scene when he first met the second senior sister.
At that time, he was training with Senior Brother Roy in the back mountain. Not far away, he saw a man with long black hair, wearing a purple tight-fitting top with a wide open collar, slightly revealing his plump chest, and black trousers. Black high heel boots. With a crimson sword hanging on her waist, a tall and charming older beauty walked over.
Just when Weir was wondering why such a beautiful woman would come to this desolate place and carry a sword, the beauty said something that shocked Weir.
"Hubby, this is my junior brother, he's really young." The beauty asked Roy in a hoarse voice.
After hearing what this beauty said, Will was filled with admiration and admiration for Senior Brother Roy. With your appearance, how did you find such a beautiful and coquettish wife? Please teach it to me.
Roy, who was about to reply, found that Weir was muttering something unknown, and vaguely heard a few keywords such as flowers and cow dung.
He kicked Weir on the butt and roared angrily.
"What disrespectful thoughts are you thinking, please don't tell me." After saying this, he took a few breaths angrily, and the beautiful woman laughed.
Roy straightened his expression and introduced to Will.
"This is my wife, Olivia An, who is also a swordsman. You can call her Second Senior Sister or Senior Sister An."
"Hello, Senior Sister An. My name is Weir. It's our first time meeting you. Please forgive me for any inconveniences." Weir greeted An politely and joked with Roy. After all, we have been together every day for half a year. But you should still be polite when meeting An for the first time.
An also nodded to Weir.It spreads towards the two swords in his hands until both swords show a light blue color.
But Weir did not stop just like that, he continued to increase the intensity of the lightning on the sword, and slowly a small sizzling sound came from the room.
At this time, the sword no longer looked like before, but had a silvery light revealed in the light blue.
The sword gently approached the corner of the table and slowly fell. Weir hardly felt any obstruction. One corner of the table had been cut off and fell to the ground.
"Hehehe, sure enough, adding thunder and lightning to the weapon can increase the sharpness. If it hits a person, as long as it doesn't force me too much, it can almost cut off anything. It's really a good ability. Give me a name. , easier to remember." Thinking of this, Weir put away the lightning and put the sword back into the cabinet.
With this ability, based on my current physical strength, I can drive it for about two hours. What should I call it? Is it called the method of stimulating the muscles and bones in the body with a small amount of lightning? ¡®Thunder muscle method¡¯?
This name is too beautiful to look directly at, so let¡¯s change it to another one.
Let¡¯s call it ¡®thunder mode¡¯. It is simple and easy to understand, and the most important thing is easy to remember. If you finish naming your moves today, you will forget them the next day.
When fighting against an enemy, some middle-class guy yelled, "Take a hit from me," and then got stuck. That was so embarrassing. If he was killed because of that momentary loss of concentration, it would be a tragedy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com