Chapter 1084: Finding the Secret in the Sand Sea (6)

"Boy," drove Solal away, and Daddy Odin turned to Segrad again, "I admit that you have the right to make weapons in my workshop. Now, you can take the 300,000 yuan and go to the black market to buy materials for making weapons. "I-meow!?" Segrade frowned, looking at the bag of bills on the table. 300,000 is a lot of money.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked, "Can you really meow any material?" A complicated expression flashed across the old man's face, a little mischievous and a little serious: "Any material can be, you can just like it." After all, this is -- you -- the weapon you're going to make. "But I'm not very good at business...... "I know you're going to lose money on this kind of trade. Daddy Odin showed his usual arrogant look and said coldly: "But it doesn't matter, we will definitely earn it back." No matter how bad a weapon you make, I can turn decay into magic, and turn it into a priceless high-quality product. You just need to make it and I'll do the aftermath, understand......?" Okay meow. Segrade replied skeptically, putting away the money.

He had learned from Bedeville what an capable weirdo this Odin father was—strange but capable.

In short, it's always good to have money in your hands. With this start-up capital, Segrade can buy back some good weapon materials. Even in the worst-case scenario, unable to rely on Daddy Odin, the Leopard Youth was able to make some decent weapons out of the materials available.

"By the way, and the weapons—" Segrade looked back at the corner of the stone house. There were stacks of thunder lizard spears, shields, and rhino horn greatswords he had brought with him—he had only wanted Daddy to enchant them.

"That kind of thing, let's get back to it!" Daddy Odin, however, seemed to have little interest in the pile of weapons, and continued to hammer his hammer against an ingot on the anvil—the thing was almost formed, the blade of a sword.

The leopard man shrugged helplessly and walked out of the house. Outside the house, Solal also walked over to meet Segrade, and stuffed a white turban that had been prepared in advance to the leopard youth: "Put this on, my friend." "What is this?" Segrad was stunned for a moment, not understanding the other party's intentions.

"To hide your identity, my friend. Solal smiled at the young leopard man, and there was no hint of malice in his sincere smile: "Since you have the skill of making high-priced weapons, you will never want to show your head in the black market." A long time ago, our people had a similar encounter with them when they were kidnapped for being too public, and their whereabouts have not been known ever since.

Daddy Odin is a strong martial artist and no one dares to mess with him, and we never need to worry about him. But unfortunately, my friend - I don't think you have what it takes to defend yourself in this Cairo black market. "In short, Segrade is looked down upon.

The leopard man young man, who didn't have a lot of self-esteem, didn't immediately get angry and curse, but he still pouted and looked at Solal dissatisfied: "You think I'm such an easy guy to kidnap Meow? "Not really, my friend. There was no trace of malice in Solar's sincere smile, but it was precisely because of this sincerity that it made people even more angry: "But I advise you not to underestimate this country too much." Egypt is a land full of dangers, far more dangerous than you think. Beware of the ship of ten thousand years, my friend. Although he was reluctant, Segrade vaguely felt that Soral was right. The usually swaggering Solar would be extremely cautious in this matter, probably because something very unpleasant had happened to their people before.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Segrade silently recited the words, wrapping his head in a turban. He even hid his ears in his head, revealing only a small slit of vision on his face. The advantage of this is that the face is completely hidden, but the disadvantage is that the ears are tightly wrapped and the auditory dullness is caused.

And also...... It's hot.

"Let's go, my friend. "Soral has already walked in the direction of the market center, and seems to want to accompany Segrade to buy materials.

"Are you coming along?" asked the leopard man, the end of his usual [meow] was muffled by the wrapping of his turban, making his accent sound even stranger, "but what's so embarrassing about keeping you busy all day...... "It's okay, my friend. Soral smiled heartily, his expression matching the morning sun in Cairo: "Thanks to you, the weapons I use to fight in the ring are ready, and there is no need to continue to work." I've had a lot of free time today and can be with you all the time. And I'd love to know what kind of materials you can use and what kind of weapons you can make. It's really exciting. "That'...... Okay, huh. "Segrade understood. Despite being an unqualified descendant of dragon hunters, the magic swordsman Soral is no less obsessed with good weapons than any other dragon hunter.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the black market in Cairo.

Knock, knock, knock. The sound of striking iron in the stone house began to rise and fall, even and powerfully, but with a passion that had never been seen before. Daddy Odin continues his day-to-day routine, but this seemingly mundane routine will soon be shattered by some unusual event. Whether it is good or bad, only God knows.

At the same time, Zval.

Jumping into the secret underground cavern is a desert shark!

Or is it a shark that looks like a desert shark, with a terrifying triangular tip and a row of giant jagged shark teeth, as well as an upright walking limb?

"What the hell is this meow?!" Bediwell looked at the monster's bloody, rubber-like skin, and then at the demon shark's big eyes that glowed with a terrifying blood-red light, and couldn't help but be stunned.

King Arthur had already drawn his lightsaber from his belt and unfurled a pale green blade of light about three feet long, and a low roar of electromagnetism erupted from the blade: "No matter what it is! Since the other party has taken the initiative to come to the door, let's kill it first!" Before the words fell, the monster had already pounced frantically, swinging its claws at the Knight King! Its claws were very different from the claws of beasts, sharp as shark teeth, and huge as five sharp knives, which could tear people apart with ease! This claw is completely out of proportion to its palm, and it is definitely not the natural form that a creature should have, and this kind of claw that only exists for killing seems to have evolved from the beginning with the goal of [weapon]!

Bang Bang Even though the monster's crazy claws are vicious, they can't hurt the knight king, who is as light as a swallow and can wield the blade at a high speed that is almost impossible for his eyes to catch!

Bedivel knew he didn't need to do anything, just to protect the Egyptian boy from the sidelines. Even if the weapon in his hand is an ordinary lightsaber, such a battle will not threaten the Knight King!

Indeed, the battle-hardened Arthur soon gained the upper hand! The monster's claw strikes were ferocious, but its unstructured attacks revealed the fact that it was a layman. Even though he was far superior to the Knight King in terms of physical strength, the merman was still suppressed by King Arthur to fight, and from the beginning of the fierce attack like the wind and waves, it soon turned into a defensive counterattack, and even a situation of defeat and retreat!

"Horse ...... "......The thief boy beside Bedwell was feverish, delirious, and babbling.

"Don't talk, it will affect Arthur's battle!" Bediwell shielded the boy with his body, holding a tungsten tortoise-tongue whip on guard, lest the monster suddenly turn around and hurt the innocent.

"But—" "Long ...... The merman let out a muffled noise, and then suddenly jumped back far away, dodging Arthur's sword strike.

"Ahh

"Be careful, Bediwell! it might be going to do something again!" Arthur shouted.

The werewolf tightened his grip on his tungsten tongue whip, and the weapon in his hand was ready to be swung out to kill the enemy, in case of any eventuality.

The Desert Shark Man's body began to change. Its blood-drenched body gradually secreted a slime-like substance, colorless and transparent, but it looked very viscous.

Whoosh! It disappeared in an instant!!

No, it's not gone! Bediwell's excellent dynamic vision told the werewolf that in that moment, the monster's entire body had actually dived into the ground!

Not to mention in the sand-filled Sahara Desert. But at this moment, under their feet, there is a rather hard sandstone ground! What kind of trick did this damn shark use to sneak into the rocky ground?

No, it doesn't matter anymore! What matters is how Arthur and Bediwell dodge the sneak attack from the depths of the earth when faced with such a ferocious and stealthy opponent!

Whoosh!!When it burst out like a cannonball three feet in front of the Knight King, and bit wildly at the Knight King with its blood-red mouth, Arthur felt bad!

It's too late to dodge, Arthur will be bitten by it! And, under the bite of this bloody mouth, just one blow is enough to kill!

As if alive, the whip in Bediwell's hand flew out autonomously!