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Yes, the young man in front of him is one of the most powerful people in the city.
Followed by a few guards in iron armor, and a follower plus a middle-aged man who was obviously a personal bodyguard, Zhao Tian walked to the table.
"Malinas, do you recognize my sword?" Zhao Tian pulled out a delicate broad-bladed sword from his attendant's arms, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the tip of Malinas's nose.
"This ...... This is the one forged by Master Linus...... Glory to the warriors?" said Malinas as he looked at the sword that was close at hand, and suddenly exclaimed.
"Yes, very discerning. This is the Divine Soldier I bought for 10 gold coins at the auction house! Zhao Tian looked at Malinas with a smug face, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"Young master, I have such a small shop, how dare I bet with you. Malinas said respectfully, a cold sweat breaking out on his face.
This Zhao Tian in front of him is a well-known betting maniac, and he likes to gamble with people when he has nothing to do. It's okay to win, but if you lose, you will definitely find a field, and you will definitely win back.
If you really can't win back, you will take extreme measures.
This is a guy who even Malinus feels like a jerk.
In order not to get into trouble, Malinas certainly can't bet with him. If he loses, the one behind him may kill him. But if he wins, it's even worse, this Zhao Tian will use all kinds of means to play him to death!
If you don't die, you have to die!
The lesser of two evils, compared to dying in the hands of Li Zhi immediately, it is definitely okay for Malinas to offend Zhao Tian.
If you don't bet, you don't gamble!
Zhao Tian's face turned cold, and the tip of the sword stretched forward abruptly, directly stabbing a bead of blood on Malinas's nose.
"Boss Ma, is this not giving me Zhao Tian's face? or not giving my father face?"
"The young master said with a smile, how dare I not give you and the great city lord face. I knew I was going to lose, so I didn't dare to bet. ”
Zhao Tian's face turned around and put away his long sword, "Boss Ma is really good at talking, but ...... Am I determined to gamble?"
Malinas, his back was already wet with cold sweat.
Made, what now?
Subconsciously, Malinas wanted to turn his head and ask Li Zhi, but was interrupted by a cough. It was the man in the turban behind him.
But that man is actually Li Zhi at all!
Malinas was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Li Zhi had said to him before. One cough is agree, and two is disagreement.
So...... Is this to gamble on your own?
With Li Zhi's affirmation, Malinaston was a lot more relaxed, and his waist was a little straighter. "Young Master, how do you want to bet?"
"Of course it's a slash, isn't your sword a divine weapon?
Zhao Tian looked excited.
And the crowd was excited.
The name of Linus, they can be said to be like thunder, it is one of the strongest blacksmiths in the Iron Country, no, it should be called a divine craftsman, because he once created an artifact!
And the glory of this warrior is an imitation of the artifact back then. Although it is an imitation, it is also a well-made, rare and superior weapon, which can be called the top. Ordinary weapons are simply vulnerable in the face of such weapons!
But...... Those short swords also seem to be very extraordinary, so who wins and who loses?
People love to watch the lively, and they prefer to watch the weak defeat the strong.
Malinas's weapons shop, as well as his short sword, are undoubtedly on the underdog's side. Watching the weak overcome the strong will bring a different kind of excitement and excitement.
Onlookers have begun to imagine what they will be sawing later.
Li Zhi is also looking forward to it.
Just now, when he was staring at the broad-bladed sword of some kind of warrior glory, he suddenly saw its data.
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Glory to the Warriors
Attack: 9
Defense: 8.2
Speed: 8.3
Durability: 89
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The data is a bit low.
"What kind of weapon is this weapon built by Master Linus, worth 9 gold coins, but it is so weak?" Li Zhi was a little puzzled.
Suddenly, another pile of information popped into my head.
Li Zhi suddenly realized, and his confidence also increased!
This world, limited by the current power level, the highest weapon value is 10, 10, 10, 100!
So the glory of this warrior can already be called quite high!
Because it's full value, it's an artifact!
This broad-edged sword, in short, is a powerful weapon close to an artifact!
Well, compared to the short sword, there aren't many advantages.
Li Zhi was also more and more amazed by his forging system.
An ordinary short sword made of iron actually has data close to that of an artifact, and the weapons other than the sharp short sword are all super artifacts that exceed the data of the artifact?
Nima is so explosive!
Bet, why not?
As long as this broadsword is scrapped, it is the best advertisement!
"Young master, I'm offended. Malinas picked out a short sword, walked in front of Zhao Tian, and assumed a posture of holding the sword.
The corners of Zhao Tian's mouth curled, and there was excitement in his eyes. "I don't bully you, the dog smashes, you don't have a fighting spirit, you come and cut him down. ”
"Alas!" the attendant dog holding the scabbard slammed it down, put the scabbard behind his back, took Zhao Tian's sword with both hands, and then slashed at Malinas.
Malinas panicked and subconsciously slashed his dagger sideways.
The clumsy movements made the disdain in Zhao Tian's eyes even stronger.
This attack smashed by the dog, this fat boss, not only can't catch it, but may also be hacked to death on the spot!
It's so exciting to think about!
Dare to call a divine soldier in front of Lao Tzu?
Then go die!
The two blades, in the eyes of everyone, collided blatantly.
Wow, boom!
The short sword in Malinas's hand fell to the ground, and he was shaken back several steps by the force of the shock, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his hands numb and trembling.
Dog Smash looked excited, his face was full of martial arts, he glanced at the intact long sword in his hand, turned around proudly, and handed the long sword to Zhao Tian.
However, with his head down, he didn't see the consternation in Zhao Tian's eyes at all.
Pulled away violently.
The dog was puzzled, and then saw Zhao Tian squatting on the ground, picking up the short sword regardless of the image, and then looked carefully, his body seemed to be trembling.
Young Master, what's the matter?
The dog didn't know why, and when his gaze wandered to the short sword, he was suddenly stunned.
Feeling something is wrong?
Yes!
The short sword, unexpectedly...... Didn't it even get cut in two?
How can it be?
"The God of War is on top!"
"Is there something wrong with my eyes, that short sword is actually ...... Not broken?"
The exclamations of the crowd fell on Zhao Tian's ears, which was even more piercing, making him irritable. "Sword!"
Zhao Tian roared angrily and stretched out his hand.
The dog smash reacted and quickly handed over the long sword. Then Zhao Tian held the short sword in one hand and the long sword in the other and slashed it fiercely.