We ride on Niedi watching the singing book--------Let's go and see. Said Prince Richard.

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  "Don't worry, Mr. Rogge, if you don't believe me, just take a look outside." Liu Zhenhong chuckled and smiled, he saw the human boss's suspicion, and pointed to Wang Zi standing in the opposite store.

  The majestic and powerful figure of the Knights Templar and the slender and elegant figure were chatting and laughing together.

  "That's good... that's good... How about the bow and armor? Do you still need them?" Lord Rog suddenly remembered that this thug had come with a knight, and his nervous heart calmed down.

  "Human armor? Great stuff! Of course, I want it!" Liu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded.

  He knew that there was no armor in the regular army's logistics equipment, and the output of iron ore in the Donau wilderness was very low. The refined iron currently being mined was barely enough to equip the army with standard weapons, let alone have any spare capacity to produce armor. Just now, on the temple sculpture, he had seen human knights wearing full-body plate armor that only exposed a pair of eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

  Liu was suddenly reminded of when he was a kid listening to Wang Shaotang's storytelling "The Legend of Yue Fei" where Jin Wuzong's iron floating pagoda appeared, haha, if the pandas were wearing heavy armor... and rode on horses wouldn't they be "crippled horses"? Haha... but where would you find such strong horses to carry them? They're so sturdy...

  "My heavily armed cavalry!" Liu was grinning from ear to ear, if I don't knock you, this prince, dead with this stick, I'd really be sorry for you.

  "Noble Lord Pig, I think you've got it wrong. Re-exporting plate armor to the Kingdom of Bimon is not allowed, but if you don't need too many, I can think of a way for you. Our small shop currently only has two types of large soft armor made from Lizard Skin and Snake Skin, which should match the robust physiques of your warriors quite well... Hehe, I know Bimon warriors don't like heavy armor, how about it? Lord, would you like to pick out a few more leather armors?" asked Roge, the shop owner, expectantly.

  "No fish or shrimp, just pick the good quality soft shell and pack a hundred pieces for me. Otherwise, if someone really starts cutting people, the knife won't have eyes." Liu Zhen had other calculations in his heart.

  "Cutting people? Kampas... Alright, the land turtle's shell armor is sixty gold coins a piece... I'll ask you recklessly... " Boss Luo asked tremulously: "Are you preparing to cut someone..."

  "See that?" Liu Da Guan Ren shook off his own bundle wrapped in his hand, a bunch of horse dung-like sacrificial robes.

  Choi Beom-kye wants to know that the ritual robe he gave her was treated like this, and wonders if she would faint.

  "Huh......" The boss was stunned again. This guy is really a soul worshipper, and this white worship robe is generally not something that can be obtained by Mongols.

  "I'll soon have a fiefdom of my own, and I and my guards will have to go after bandits and robbers, won't we?" Liu said with a straight face.

  The opera house is going to perform my favorite "Turandot", let you guys play the role of "Dragon and Beauty Bandit Group", no need for makeup, said Old Boss Luo.

  If you don't choose the cheap one, then choose the expensive one. Such a big spender is not common. The boss was completely at ease, as long as it was a genuine article for worship and had a Templar knight to accompany him, he could buy whatever he wanted. As for why this guy was a Pigg, and why he looked so rough, it was no longer within the scope of the boss's consideration.

  "Are there no more guns?" Liu Zhen asked the boss.

  "Want more?" The boss was overjoyed, "What kind would you like?"

  "Isn't there a key guy?" Liu Zhenhong picked up a heavy axe and weighed it in his hand, then put it down.

  "There's nothing heavier than this," said the boss.

  "Alas..." Liu Zhenhong let out a long sigh, "It's really a pity to waste this innate divine power of mine..."

  The Migue tribe also has innate divine power? You can blow Bull, as long as you settle the bill, this is your right. Old Boss Luo couldn't help but chuckle on the side.

  "Lord Rog, we have a super-heavy weapon here, didn't you forget? In our attic, isn't the 'Black Dragon' that was custom-made for last year's 'Annual Horned Bull Warrior' award winner from the Bul tribe still stored there?" The dwarf who was hammering iron nearby said without even turning his head. Dwarves were a vengeful race, and he had just eaten a bad egg, now he wanted to see this arrogant and rude Mige lose face too.

  "Ah, I almost forgot." Boss Rog's eyes lit up: "That rhino warrior boasted that he wanted the heaviest and most expensive weapon, no matter the cost. We gave him the best, using the hardest and heaviest star steel from Thunder Mountain Range, considering his title as 'Arena Champion of the Year'. But that guy got sick and died at the beginning of this year, causing us to lose a fortune."

  "But in my estimation, this 'Black Dragon' won't be the type of weapon you need, Mr. Rog. It's simply too heavy! Its weight is at least around 2,000 pounds, conservatively estimated." Mr. Rog thought for a moment and then shook his head, sizing up Liu Zhen's physique before shrugging his shoulders and saying, "A weapon like this, even among the Mongols, would require the strongest giant elephant warriors or rhino warriors to wield."

  "What kind of weapon is it? Let me take a look first," Liu Zhen said.

  Mr. Luo looked at this arrogant pig with a strange gaze, his disdain almost bursting out of his eyes, thinking that I've already told you it's two thousand pounds heavy, what are you getting worked up about?

  Seeing Pig's determined face, Luoge boss sent two cow-headed men to the attic.

  This weapon is a gigantic, black, spindle-shaped club, covered with holes like a beehive, except for the handle. Two robust minotaurs are holding it up on their shoulders, shouting "Hoom hoom".

  The giant club fell to the ground, and Liu Zhen was so excited that he rushed up and played with it for a while.

  A half-human-high giant club, from top to bottom, presents a smooth spindle shape. Surprisingly, the handle of the club is rotatable, with threads at the junction. After rotating the handle, many wolf-toothed short thorns will pop out of the beehive-like holes, and then turn back, the wolf-toothed thorns will retract inside again.

  "Obis Laqi! Spring Wolf Fang! Haha......" This discovery left Liu in a state of shock for a while.

  This "Spring Wolf Tooth Club" inherits the consistent craftsmanship of dwarves, practical and symmetrical, with several golden star-like natural cloud patterns decorating the black rod body. This wolf tooth club made entirely of Starsteel is tempered in the sun, exuding an invincible aura and strength.

  This staff is literally the ultimate weapon forged for the Giant Warriors, and except for giants and whale warriors in the sea, no one dares to claim that they can wield this terrible weapon.

  "Haha, when you swing it and twist, the blade comes out, so clever! Who came up with this design?" Liu Zhen was holding the wolf-tooth club's handle, twisting it back and forth, watching as the wolf teeth went in and out, feeling that this thing was quite despicable. As he played with it some more, he discovered a thin, rod-shaped hole at the bottom of the handle, "What's the deal with this hole? Is there any significance to it?"

  "This is a custom-made weapon for gladiators, so the shop also wanted to do some advertising, and I participated in the design process. Of course, the actual design and manufacturing are the credit of the dwarf master. The purpose of this hole is like this..." Rog, the boss, smiled slyly as he took out a slender sword from the shelf and inserted it into the hole on the handle, then explained: "In the arena, you need to have such sinister measures; during close combat, you can pull out the sword from the handle and stab others with a cold smile. The rotating axis on the handle that controls the retractable wolf-tooth spike is also designed for sinister purposes. I think when a big club suddenly turns into a wolf-tooth club, it will surely surprise many people."

  "Too sinister! Too despicable! Humans are just humans after all! High! It's really high!" Liu Zhen was shocked and gave a thumbs up, "But if you can apply some poison to the wolf fang, it would be even more perfect."

  "This is inevitable." The boss suddenly had a feeling of meeting someone who shared his interests: "It seems that 'Black Dragon' has met the master it should meet."

  "Is the 'Black Dragon' you mentioned referring to the name of this wolf-toothed club?" Liu Zhen's whole body was covered in goosebumps: "Eurys' wrath! What a disgusting name, why do all names have to include 'dragon', 'emperor' or something like that."

  "For just six thousand gold coins, you buy it and have the right to name another one." Boss Rog shrugged his shoulders.

  "Why don't we buy it! I'll rename it 'Dense Formation', what a powerful name!" Liu Zhen shook his hand, "Gu De, help me hold onto it!"

  "Alright!" The panda replied in a rough and loud tone.

  "Heh heh......" The dwarf craftsman snickered with a weird and sinister tone beside him.

  This strange laughter made Liu's shocked gaze turn to him.

  "You dare to smile at me again?" Liu Zhen said.

  Four big-waisted pandas immediately stood in front of the dwarf, with "Dense Formation" on Good's shoulder, and the stick had already been retracted. Several strong ox-headed men who were forging iron were pushed by them one by one, all pushed to one side.

  The dwarves stood before them, only as tall as their knees, the pandas' facial expressions were icy cold, but the light projected from their black eye sockets was like flames in a furnace.

  The dwarf's smile vanished in an instant.

  "All the soft armor and the clothes you bought from me, a total of *10,000* gold coins!" Mr. Rog rushed to mediate again, nodding and bowing to persuade the pandas, smiling and holding out his hand.

  "I'm broke." Liu Zhenhua flipped through his pockets. Heh heh, Grandpa, I used to buy poker mahjong at the front line before, and one rifle butt was enough to pay the bill. Liu Zhenhua's heart always wanted you to try this taste sometime.

  Lu's boss's face suddenly stiffened.

  "Look, there's no one else. That beautiful Miss Fox is the buyer. Go ask that knight next to her for money!" Liu Zhen pointed at Prince and the beauties standing on the opposite street and said: "You must emphasize to Miss Fox that this is a necessary weapon equipment for her guard."

  The current Liu Zhenyong is, apart from lacking a tail, completely a cunning Fox.

  "You're not the buyer after all this fuss?" Mr. Luo's expression immediately turned disdainful.

  "Nonsense! Just treat me as your subordinate, don't underestimate me. If I didn't bring customers here, you wouldn't be able to do business. This isn't the only human store around. Take all the goods we can carry away! As for the ones that need further processing, once they're done, deliver them directly to Lord Simark in Bok Village this afternoon. And as for the delivery fee, just add it to the bill." Liu Zhen was unmoved, after all, he wasn't paying out of his own pocket.

  "You're really generous!" Mr. Rog praised him with a sentence.

  Seeing the boss rush over to settle accounts with Wang Zi, Liu Zhen's heart was actually also in a state of unease. He thought that if Wang Zi were to turn against him, it would completely destroy the elegant and noble image he had established; on the other hand, he feared that if Wang Zi were to turn against him, all these fine weapons would be wasted, after all, this time going to the Southern Cross Star Forest was an unpredictable matter, and one had to be prepared.

  Just as he was hesitating, Boss Luo hurried over with a smile on his face.

  "Haha, sir, I didn't expect you to be the attendant of Prince Wang! What an honor! It's truly an honor! I really didn't think...I really didn't think so......Please come and patronize our humble shop often in the future!" The merchant held a sheepskin scroll in his hand, on which was signed the name "Richard Sall" with a flourish, along with a seal stamped with a ring bearing the emblem of three lions standing upright and grasping a royal scepter.

  "Obis Laqi! He's fighting with a white strip?" Liu Zhen was shocked, his eyes immediately turned to Wang Zi standing on the street, Wang Zi also looked at him, Wang Zi politely nodded to him, his face was calm and composed like a gentleman.

  "As soon as I saw the signature, I knew who he was! A majestic appearance like a lion and tiger! The emblem of the Knights Templar! Accompanied by three beautiful women! And a priestly attendant! The signature is also Sarl! What a noble surname it is!" The merchant proudly snapped his fingers on the receipt, showing off his keen insight: "I've decided not to ask the prince for this account anymore. I want to frame this receipt and hang it in our store. Attendant, do you think this would be somewhat disrespectful to the prince? But I just want to advertise my own store, please explain it to the prince!"

  Damn it. Liu Zhenhong fell into depression alone. This prince is really not simple, such an opponent who doesn't show his emotions on his face is terrifying!

  "Richard! Are you done shopping? The prince has also invited us to go watch the gladiatorial combat at the arena after dinner!" Helen exclaimed, skipping along the street.

  "Wait! I still have something to say..." Liu Zhenhong responded with a hoarse throat.

  "Is there anything else you'd like to instruct me, sir?" The human merchant asked with a flattering smile. He thought this foolish Piggu was definitely going to take the bait.

  "Where's my kickback?" Liu Zhen asked, extending his hand to the shrewd human merchant.

  A rebate of a few taels? Lu Heng was unable to describe the shock he felt at this moment, and the sheepskin bill in his hand slipped quietly from his grasp.

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  Dense formation ----- Wolf fang club that gathers dark poison in one body

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