A group of mercenaries did not expect that the barbarian had overwhelming power. They didn't even have time to stop, and the vines that broke out from all directions tied them tightly.

"The mana limit is increased by 75%, and it's great to use skills. I'm waiting to get a few more top-quality equipment. Can I just like the druids in the game, and I can't help but destroy the world?" An idea flashed through Chen Yaogang's mind, but he quickly gave up his fantasy and focused his attention on these people.

For most players, the best magical equipment in the Dark Exile is hard to come by. I don’t know how many enchantment and recasting it. Now I think about pushing the world with a magical equipment, which is really overthinking.

The more types of affixes that may appear on a piece of equipment, the more likely it is to have a random enchantment combination. However, a piece of gold equipment has at most 6 affixes. It is the ideal state to want 6 affixes, and it is probably lower than to successfully guess the bank card password.

When dealing with mercenaries, friction is inevitable. It is not uncommon to hand over the same reward task to several people at the same time.

Compared to Chen Yaogang's calmness, these mercenaries were in a bad mood. Especially when Chen Yaogang's body was deformed inch by inch and almost turned into a tiger, the situation of the mercenaries could only be described as panic and peeing their pants.

"Good guy! We really just want to make friends. If you don't want to, why bother us!"

"Help! Don't eat me, human flesh is not delicious!"

"You...what are you going to do! This is Sostem, don't do it randomly!"

Chen Yaogang dispelled the transformation calmly, and a hint of helplessness arose in his heart: These people are afraid of the transformation of the druids. They drive the transformation around in the game, and they don’t see the NPCs being scared to the point of being scattered at any time? And not to mention the werewolf bear man, have you never heard of Gugu Da Mengde?

Seeing Chen Yaogang regaining his human form, the mercenaries were still scared, and even the little gangsters were shocked.

Only Langdon had seen Chen Yaogang's killing methods in advance, and was not too panicked: based on his understanding of Chen Yaogang, if this barbarian druid decided to kill, he would not be able to stand in front of him and slowly transform for people to see him, but instead ambushed in secret and tear the enemy directly up and tear the enemy to pieces.

He has given the right to give up his power, but Chen Yaogang has no intention of killing people by chance. If he can really beat a group of mercenaries into younger brothers, he can establish prestige and solve the cost of recruiting manpower.

A group of bound mercenaries were in a panic and desperate mood, but saw Chen Yaogang put away his weapons, took them out of his bag, and suddenly took out two boiled eggs in white water.

"Egg?" A group of mercenaries swallowed, not knowing what Chen Yaogang was doing.

"Um..." Chen Yaogang ignored anyone. He pondered and took out a small amount of dried meat and dried fish from his bag.

He took out a cooking pot from the mercenary's bag. Chen Yaogang exerted force with his palm, and two rounded egg whites fell down in vain.

A dagger passed by, and the soft and delicious egg whites were divided into two. Chen Yaogang quickly picked out the light yellow and sprinkled it with simple seasonings.

Then he took out the water bag from the mercenary's bag and poured a little into the pot.

The druid's hurt and touching brother's fire rose in his hand, and Chen Yaogang wore the cooking pot with his big sword, shaking slightly rhythmically.

As the fat in the fish slowly oozes out, the protein flap gradually emits a reassuring atmosphere during the cooking process.

Chen Yaogang and others came down to find treasure after drinking and eating, but the mercenaries did not prepare in advance. Faced with the temptation of delicious food, they couldn't help but salivate.

As the flame continues to produce, the moisture in the cooking pot continues to evaporate. Under the action of oil and seasonings, the fragrance overflows, and the mercenaries saliva.

"Hey, Pete, what is this barbarian doing?"

"I don't know, I heard that the barbarian's mind is full of muscles, and there is nothing but fighting. He doesn't look like a normal person either."

"Is this guy really a druid?"

Chen Yaogang did not squeak. He stopped releasing the flames. He shook the sword in his hand and the cooking pot fell to the ground safely.

As the skill took effect, a vine broke out from the ground. Chen Yaogang broke the vine, plated it into a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of shaking delicious egg whites, and came to the mercenary: "Eat!"

Chen Yaogang's rough accent was like a commander, which made their eardrums hurt. The selected mercenaries didn't know what was going on, so they had to open their mouths and eat them.

About one minute later, Chen Yaogang picked up the cooking pot and threw the dried fish out high. A dagger slashed through the air with agility, easily cutting the dried fish into flower sculptures.

"Eat!" The mercenary named was also confused and could only do it, but the dried fish tasted quite good, which made him unable to help sucking chopsticks.

Chen Yaogang stood there with his arms in his arms, looking left and right. These mercenaries did not have the value of being attracted to cultivate: "Hell, this is wrong. After eating my jerky, yolkless eggs and dried Huadiao fish, he should have been brainwashed into a small follower in an instant, but they did not even have any favorability!"

"It seems that they are indeed a group of mortals who are as thin as willows and as powerful as flies. The rotten wood is really uncarved. This is a way to become a fellow disciple, and the way to join Jinlan is probably not working."

Chen Yaogang put away his sword and put the cooking pot in place: "Okay, I'll give you enough time. I'm sorry you didn't pass my test."

"First, no one of you broke free from the shackles of the vines. Second, you didn't show any battles that I could agree with. We did not bring any food supplies. It was my concession to leave this pot of food for you to eat, but if you come and test it again, don't blame me for being polite."

Chen Yaogang raised his hand and all the vines withered and faded away. A group of mercenaries looked at each other in embarrassment, and their eyes finally focused on the cooking pot.

"Although I don't know what that barbarian means...but this is the first time I have eaten this food."

"This looks like an Eastern country dish. Has this barbarian been to the Eastern continent?"

Several mercenaries walked over to pick up the cooking pot, but they wanted to say something but felt their mouths dry, so they had to hide aside in shame and began to compete with their companions for these special delicacies.

Langdon reported to Chen Yaogang: "Brother, we have licked the secret library inside and out. Should we withdraw now?"

Chen Yaogang caressed the storage ring casually, looked up and responded: "Let's go, get rid of these treasures as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!