249 Nam no Gatling Bodhisattva
As the heir of the Hero King, Su Yuntian could not look down on these things, because even if they were of good quality, they were only relative to the natives of this Douluo World.
In the treasure trove of the Hero King, there are many treasures better than this.
But as the bishop of the main hall of Gengxin City, Gilgamesh needs these things very much to enrich the financial resources of the main hall of the martial soul of Gengxin City.
After passing through the bustling stalls, Su Yuntian and Lin Meng chased up to the second floor, which was a high-end trading area, which was a little more upscale than the first floor.
After the second floor and further up, there is the floor where the blacksmith registration examination is held.
When he reached the fourth floor, a handsome blacksmith apprentice immediately stepped forward to ask questions.
It is a VIP area and an auction house for the Blacksmiths' Guild.
Lin Mengchai stood in front, and as soon as the gold medal in his hand lit up, the young blacksmith apprentice's face changed: "It turned out to be the Lord of the Martial Spirit Palace, please wait in the VIP room with me first, and I will call the teacher over immediately." β
Su Yuntian was taken by the apprentice to a well-decorated room, and after sitting for a while, a middle-aged man came.
"It turned out that the bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall was here, which really made us shine."
The middle-aged man bowed to "Gilgamesh" with a humble expression.
"Below is Silong, the vice president of the Blacksmith Association, I don't know if the bishop is here, what advice do you have?"
The middle-aged man is the chief disciple of Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, and is also the executive vice president of the Blacksmiths Association.
His teacher, Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, was obsessed with casting and didn't pay much attention to mundane matters, so although Silong was only the second-in-command in name, he was the de facto helmsman of the Blacksmiths Association.
Su Yuntian glanced at Silong and said straight to the point: "I want to form an alliance with the Blacksmith Association, you ...... Can you decide? β
Hearing the word "alliance", Silong's honest expression changed and changed, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated.
Wuhun Hall is a first-class force in the mainland, and it is not far behind compared to the two empires.
Now that the Martial Spirit Main Hall of Gengxin City has proposed to form an alliance with the Blacksmith Association, this is of course good news for the Blacksmith Association.
At the very least, the future operation of the Blacksmith Association will no longer be hindered by the Wuhun Palace.
But the question is...... There is no free lunch in the world, and the Blacksmiths Association wants a peaceful and just business environment, but what about the Wuhun Palace?
What does the Wuhun Hall want?
Si Long knew that he was not a smart person, and he couldn't guess what the young bishop was thinking, and after weighing it again, he finally replied: "The Blacksmith Guild has always been working under the command of the Martial Spirit Main Palace, and we have already been strategic partners for long-term cooperation. If the bishop asks for something, even if he is told, he will not neglect the bishop in the lower and blacksmith associations. β
After hearing Silong's statement as the executive vice president, Su Yuntian smiled slightly.
β¦β¦ I didn't expect you to be so sleek with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
On the surface, Silong seemed to have made a statement, but in fact he didn't say anything.
Looking at this vice president who looked sincere on the surface, but was actually sleek, Su Yuntian felt a little bored in his heart.
He was too lazy to talk to the dragon, so he opened the king's treasury, took out three things from it, and placed them on the table one by one.
"Vice President Silong, I won't talk nonsense anymore. These three things are my gifts to President Lou Gao, you should send them to Lou Gao immediately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences. β
After that, Su Yuntian had already stood up from the sofa.
"Ah Chase, let's go."
Lin Meng chased behind Su Yuntian, and the two left the VIP room in the blink of an eye.
"Alas...... Your Excellency, the Bishop, ......"
Silong shouted after him, and when he saw that Bishop "Gilgamesh" really had no intention of staying and continuing to talk, he gave up and returned to the room.
"Did I offend the Martial Spirit Palace......"
Silong muttered to himself, regretting it, as he came to the table and began to look at the three things Su Yuntian had left behind.
The first is an ellipsoidal object with a grass green shell.
The ellipsoid is small enough to be held in the palm of your hand with one hand, but the outer shell is iron and has a cold touch.
The grass-green shell is not as smooth as a sphere, but has many grooves that look like a pineapple.
At the top of the shell, there is a round iron ring and a handle made of iron sheets.
ββMKIIA1Β·β Pineapple "fragmentation grenade."
"Although this little thing is not good-looking, it feels very delicate when it looks at the workmanship."
Silong weighed the grass-green "pineapple" grenade, although he had the intention to open it and study it, but he thought that there were two other things next to it, so he hurriedly put it down.
The second gift, much larger than a grenade.
It has a hard shell made of steel, with a thin iron pipe in the front, two handles in the middle, and a case made of mahogany at the back.
Between the two iron handles, there seems to be an iron bolt that can be pulled, and a trigger.
ββAK47 Improved Β· AKM automatic rifle
This thing is even stranger than the first "pineapple" appearance, beyond what Silong has seen in his life.
He studied this thing for a long time, but still couldn't play, and finally put his eyes on the bolt of the gun, pulled it back a little harder, and heard a crunch on the ground, as if something was already in place.
In addition to the bolt, another place where the gun can move is the trigger.
Silong held the trigger and pulled it gently, and the thing exploded instantly.
I only heard a loud "bang", and the huge recoil pushed the gun back at once, and the wooden butt smashed on Silong's face at once, making the big man scream in pain.
His posture with the gun was incorrect, and he shot in the face again, and under the effect of recoil, the butt of the gun smashed Silong's nose to the ground and bled at once.
Although it hurt, Silong saw a fist-sized crack on the heavy wall.
In the center of that crack was a grain of metal that seemed to shoot out of this strange thing!
That loud bang just now, could it ......
Silong seemed to be honest, but in fact, his mind was lively, and he immediately thought that the crack in the wall was probably shot out by this strange object in his hand.
He hurriedly put down the AK, wiped the nosebleed, walked to the wall, and pulled the bullet out with force.
"This ...... Why is the workmanship so good? β
Whether it is the bullet or the gun itself, it is all of good workmanship, even if it is placed in the headquarters of the Blacksmith Guild, it may not be done.
What is the origin of that bishop of the Martial Spirit Palace?
Where did he get these amazing things?
Filled with doubts, Silong put down his AK and walked in front of the third thing.
The third thing is much bigger than the AK rifle.
In addition to a bunch of complex structures that he couldn't understand, the most shocking thing was the hideous, thick barrel, which was the place where the six barrels were tied together, and the place where the barrel and the gun body were connected, led to a row of bullets shining with golden light, under the action of the light, it was like a row of large gold chains, very luxurious.
- Nam no Gatling Bodhisattva.
"What is this?"
Silong repeatedly rubbed the dark and translucent barrel and the golden bullets, although his heart was itching, he didn't dare to move them anymore.
"Oh, hurry up and call Shizun."
Silong slapped his thigh...... How could I have forgotten such an important thing.
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