"What are the characteristics of this gun, called Gangenil? Muria looked at the scarlet spear in Remilia's hand, he could sense the strength of the spear, but he didn't know what it was capable of.

"Your Highness, this is a magic spear, the main battle weapon of an ancient god in legend, but with the fall of that god, this spear has suffered huge damage, and its grade has fallen, according to current standards, it can only be regarded as a legendary weapon.

Even so, the gun retains some of the basic characteristics of the artifact, toughness, immortality. And the most important ability, the ability to hit, once thrown, is sure to hit the target.

This sharpshooter originally had another ability to match it, and could pierce through anything it hit, but unfortunately it no longer had this ability due to the drop grade. ”

"These abilities are already very good, and if you don't have the ability to penetrate them, you rely on the user's strength to shoot through the enemy. Muria nodded with satisfaction when he heard the ability of the sharpshooter Gangnir, his exclusive weapon, the Spear of the Sun, also had the ability to hit, which was enough.

"Your Highness Muria, the legendary Gangnir also has the power that whoever swears to it, his oath will be fulfilled. Today, however, Gungnier has lost that ability. ”

"The ability to be inconsequential. Muria shook her head disapprerovingly, and made a vow that could be fulfilled?, it's so powerful, how could the first owner of this magic spear fall, how could Gungnir fall grade.

Muria looked at little Lori with the Crimson Spear in her hand, "Remilia, is there anything else you want?"

"......" Remilia, who was holding Gungunir tightly in her arms, shook her head, she only took a fancy to this sharpshooter, and the rest of the weapons felt good, but they were not suitable for her.

"Your Highness, do you have anything you want?" After feeling that this little princess had no desire to buy, the black-robed merchant immediately targeted Muria, this is a big customer, and the investment in him will definitely be doubled in the future, this is a sure deal.

"All the legendary metals you own. Muria said the only thing he wanted with a calm face.

Weapons, armor, and armor he already has, enough for him to use for a long time, all he needs to do is collect legendary metals and let them devour and grow.

There were several bottles of the Tree of Life sap in his spatial ring, and even one bottle of the Tree of Eternal Life.

Breathing methods, meditation methods, combat skills, these things he has learned so much that he can't finish learning.

In some ways, Muria feels like she's at the point where she's just being rigid without desire. For many fate lovers who have not yet made their mark, every encounter with a plane merchant is an opportunity for transformation, or a great increase in combat power.

But for Muria, it doesn't matter if you can meet this group of guys or not, if you do, you will buy a batch of legendary metal, and if you don't meet it, it's just like that, the icing on the cake.

"All legendary metals?" Hearing Muria's request, the black-robed merchant who was originally sitting cross-legged slowly stood up, this is a big customer, you have to be polite and give enough respect.

"Are you sure? I have more legendary metal than the green-skinned dwarf you met. ”

"Take it all out, isn't it just for me to shoot in the future? As long as the quantity is enough, you can do it several times. ”

"Hehe!" Hearing Muria's words, the black-robed merchant smiled, no matter which merchant it was, he liked to be a bold guest, "Your Highness Muria, you are my great customer, so you can barter with me." ”

Muria watched as the black-robed merchant took out legendary metals of different shapes and types from his loose-sleeved robe, one by one, "Barter, I don't have anything to trade with you." ”

"No, no, No, Your Highness, there are many things in you that other creatures dream of. ”

"What do you want from me?" Muriyah narrowed her eyes.

"Your blood, the scales that have fallen, or the meditation methods and combat skills you have inherited from your memories can all be exchanged with me. ”

"My blood, scales?" Muria refused directly without hesitation, "Impossible, I inherit the things in my memory, don't think about it, I won't exchange it." ”

Muria, who has the Book of the Mourners, knows a lot about curses through the dark, and the most sloppy curse mages can cast spells through hair, blood and other body tissues.

A clever curse mage can cast a curse through the breath remaining in the air, or even images and sounds, and once Muria's blood falls into the hands of such a person.

It doesn't seem like anything, the curse doesn't work for him. But even if they are not used as a medium for casting curses, these tissues have many functions, such as sacrifice, tracking, etc.

In short, it is a very stupid act to let one's body tissue fall into the hands of others without being forced to do so.

......" then the deal is opened. The black-robed merchant held a golden scale in his hand, "Five hundred years later, you will need to strike three times with all your strength without going against your own will and without endangering your own safety. ”

"Hmm. Muria, who sold his future self, put away the legendary metal that was piled up in front of him and was one person high, and a smile appeared on his face, this transaction could not be said to be a loss or a profit, but it could only be said that he was very satisfied.

"Looking forward to another deal with you, Your Highness Muria. Although there was only one promise from Muria, the black-robed merchant who felt that he had made a lot of money bowed slightly towards Muria, and then, with the stall in front of him, disappeared in an instant, without making Muria feel a trace of spatial fluctuations.

"Muria. Because of the departure of the plane merchants, Muria and Remilia instantly regained their suppressed sense of existence, so that Indira, who was standing still, remembered everything, and then took a step towards Muria.

"She's the human you want me to protect?" After coming to Muria's side, the small, straight nose of Ingilla, who was the shortest of the three, twitched twice, and stared at Remilia with some confusion.

"That's right, Remilia, her name is Indira, and she'll play with you in the future. ”

Muria introduced the names of the two to each other, and as for the identities of these two loli, there is no need to introduce them.

"Hum!" But as soon as Muria's words fell, and before Indira could react, Remilia held the gun, Gungnir, which Muria had just bought for her, and stabbed Indira.