"You don't need to look at those toys. I'll lend you some things that can barely be called equipment."
What Bulcasso said obviously did not include Matthew. He stretched his hand towards the metal wall, grabbed the lamp stand that was integrated with the wall, and pulled the entire metal wall down with a strong force.
Then a weapons rack full of equipment appeared in Luke Cage's eyes.
"These……"
Luke couldn't tell the difference between these weapons and the ones piled randomly in the corner, but he understood that the two were definitely not of the same level.
Otherwise Bulcaisel wouldn't have found a weapons rack to put them in.
"Luke, what's wrong?"
Blind lawyer Matthew couldn't see what was going on. His perception had been weakened a lot since entering this basement, perhaps just a little better than that of an ordinary blind man.
Although he didn't know what this meant, there was no need to panic. Since Luke said that this elder was trustworthy, he wouldn't worry.
Although the two of them haven't been together for a long time, he still understands Luke Cage.
After all, Luke is also a well-known loner in Hell's Kitchen, and his loyalty and sense of justice are his labels, otherwise Matthew would not be involved with Luke.
After losing his sight, Matthew had already learned to adapt to this darkness.
"A weapons rack filled with weapons."
"These can be called equipment. But their prices are not a small amount even if they are rented."
If you want to buy these things from the vendors in the shelter, you will have to pay several thousand gold coins.
Luke doesn't look like a guy who can hand over thousands of gold coins.
Although Bulcaisel despises this small amount of money, the transaction must be fair. Barbarians will not care about the cost when facing demons, but they all respect fairness at other times.
Just like they never take advantage of others, others should never take advantage of them.
Because that's not fair.
Bulcaisel focused his attention on Matthew. This guy's physical condition didn't seem to be comparable to Luke Cage.
But the habits he showed in action told Bulqueso that in terms of fighting skills, Matthew could outshine Luke by several blocks.
"I don't think I can beat that old lady with just weapons. She has too much experience."
Luke's voice interrupted Bulcasso's assessment of Matthew. He was sure that Mrs. Gao could not block the edge of the hand ax he was using.
The old lady kept dodging his attacks. Obviously the old lady couldn't block the damage from the weapon, but he couldn't hurt the other party at all.
Now even if he is given better equipment, he will not be able to win.
Just like a child who shoots a gun will definitely hurt himself, power that cannot be controlled cannot play a decisive role.
Although Matthew did not have a head-on confrontation with Mrs. Gao, he knew from Luke's previous description that even with him, it would be difficult to find a chance to win.
So he agreed with Luke's view.
"Tch, that's because you are too immature."
Bulcaisuo said disdainfully, and casually threw a ferocious-shaped heavy weapon over.
"This guy is called the 'War Blade', and it is the most inferior equipment I can build."
Seeing Luke taking the weapon in a hurry, Bulcaisel said in an indifferent tone.
Luke's powerful strength made it almost impossible to feel the weight when using other weapons, but the moment this heavy weapon fell on his hand, he felt a heaviness that he had not experienced in a long time.
He could barely wield this war blade with one hand. If he wanted to use it freely, he could only choose to hold it with both hands.
"cut."
Bulcaisel looked at Luke Cage, who was struggling, without concealing his disdain.
He can't use a heavy weapon with one hand freely, so there's nothing to worry about with this level of strength.
Although this war blade is not a weapon that can be used by those who are just starting out among the barbarian tribe, this does not prevent Bulcaisel from being disdainful of Luke's "weakness".
"I will provide you with a little more help, and you will be my apprentice for the next three years."
Bulcasso put the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth again, and only the sound of constant swallowing could be heard in this not-so-spacious place.
Because of Luke's poor performance, Bulcaisel had to choose further ways to help.
"Why can't I feel this thing?"
Matthew's perception was limited and he could hear the sound of the war blade cutting through the air, but no matter how hard he concentrated, he could not sense the existence of the obviously heavy weapon.
He was puzzled by this.
"Although those armors may be more suitable for your needs, I haven't forged those things yet."
Burcasso had no intention of answering Matthew's question, and casually opened a portal. A biting cold wind blew over from outside the blue circle of light, making Matthew, who was not very strong, shiver.
"Come with me."
Bulcaisel didn't wait for Matthew and Luke to ask questions, and plunged into the other side of the portal, regardless of what the two guys behind him were thinking.
Luke held the war blade and crossed the blue portal without hesitation.
Matthew also followed closely behind Luke.
They had already seen a lot of strange things today, and one more thing didn't seem to be a big deal.
After passing through the portal, the three people were already standing at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, with snowflakes blown by the cold wind.
"You will only be worthy of my further help if you can reach the top of the mountain. If you give up, just say so, I can hear you."
Bulcaisel looked at the two people who were in shock after being brought to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. After saying this, he passed through the portal and returned to the blacksmith shop.
Of course, he did not forget to throw coats and two loaves of black bread to the two of them, which were enough to protect them from the wind and snow.
If these two guys can reach the top of the mountain, the so-called skills and insufficient strength will be solved.
After all, there are countless ancestors on the mountain who are looking forward to getting a successor. Those guys always have a way to make these two guys stronger.
But for a guy who can't even climb the holy mountain of Harrogath, everything is empty talk.
From the beginning to the end, Bulcasso didn't talk to Matthew much. To him, Matthew was just a stranger.
If it weren't for the aura similar to Cormac's coming from the blind man's body, he wouldn't have provided help to this guy.
Barbarians are not philanthropists, or in other words, among all the people living in the shelter, there are only righteous warriors, not compassionate saints.
Guys who only know how to ask for help are not worthy of help at all. This is the consistent attitude of barbarians.