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After the prototype of Sha Wang and Yu Yan entered the door, they only ushered in a lazy "welcome". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was only one person in the shop. A very strong Nanxing man, with extremely dark skin, and his lazy expression couldn't hide the heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Level 60 Elite.

He propped one hand on the counter, holding his cheek, as if he was sleep-deprived.

Without saying hello, the two of them casually turned around.

There was almost nothing in the store, it was full of worthless store weapons, and the mess made one wonder if the store really had a heart for business.

Yu Yan tugged at the corner of the Sand King's clothes and signaled to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The man suddenly yelled, slapped the counter with both hands and turned over to the two of them, "Fetal pregnancy crystal!" It's a fetal pregnancy, right? ”

He looked very excited and pointed to the rifle behind Yu Yan's prototype.

This weapon actually contained some magical powers, and from the outside, it seemed like nothing else, and this man could recognize it at a glance, which was surprising.

Yu Yan's prototype couldn't help but hide her rifle and took half a step back.

"No, no, I'm not a robber! I want to see if it's okay! ”

Yu Yan shook her head, and then asked the Sand King for help with her eyes.

Because of this unexpected move, the Sand King recognized the man as Hagrid under Solomon's banner.

The Sand King rubbed his brow.

One is nervous and crazy about guns, and the other is a bloody veteran who pretends to be delicate.

Sha Wang blocked Yu Yan's prototype behind him and said, "This boss, we don't sell this gun." ”

"Of course you don't sell it, can your soul binding be sold?" The man took another step closer, "I'm just looking, looking!" Take a closer look, let me see, can't you? Really? ”

"Not quite right."

When the man heard this, his refusal was not very tough, and he suddenly became more excited.

He calmed down a little and said, "The Sand King hasn't seen you for a long time, it was really rude just now." Judging by your expression, you probably don't know a little person like me, I'm one of the four managers of Salomon Corporation, Haig. I love studying weapons, it's my hobby. Let me look into this rifle, shall we? ”

The sand king was stunned: "Who do you say I am?" ”

Now the Sand King's face is Carter's, and the level is perfectly disguised, level 20. How was it discovered?

Haig smiled: "I've seen the prototype of Yuyan many times, and I know her. Who else could the man beside her? ”

"Does she have to be the Sand King by her side?"

Haig stopped talking, pulled out a newspaper and poked a section with his finger.

Heda's title: Wanyuan sent troops again, and he has been in trouble since ancient times.

Then the general content is that the sand king snatched away the most important woman in Wanyuan.

The Sand King crumpled the newspaper into a ball: "Okay, it's me." And then what? ”

Seeing the Sand King's admission, Haig smiled and said, "Gun, just study it." ”

The Sand King frowned and was silent.

"I know that since the All-Star Dream Team battle, the reputation of the Sand King has spread immediately. One of the most talked about is that the sand king annoys the other party and says, "Any condition is fine", right? With that, Haig stretched out four fingers and bent them down one by one, "I put forward four conditions, you can choose." First, the scimitar of the superalloy..."

Boom!

The Sand King stuck his cutlass into the counter, but it only fell lightly and it didn't reach the hilt.

So sharp.

The corners of Haig's mouth twitched. He already knew that this scimitar was also made of fetal pregnancy crystals, Sand King and local tyrant. However, the scimitar is not very rare, because most of the fetal crystals are made into cold weapons, and occasionally pistols and rifles are unprecedented.

"Well, second, high-performance pistols."

The Sand King took out several superb pistols from his bosom and threw them on the counter.

Haig raised his eyebrows: "Okay, third, the top-of-the-line configuration of light power armor." Of course, it's for your women. ”

The sand king opened the neckline of Yu Yan's prototype and put an invisibility cloak under the clothes.

"Uh, well, fourth, fourth..."Haig raised his forehead, "I can do anything, I will agree..."

Too speechless.

The Sand King thought for a moment and asked, "Is Wen's technique better, or is your technique better?" ”

Haig raised his head, as if he saw hope: "In terms of cold weapons, he is the top three in the universe." When it comes to guns, he can only rank second, but he can't compare to me. ”

The sand king touched his chin and thought for a while, and said to Yu Yan's prototype: "Baby, let him take a look." ”

Haig was overjoyed, but Yu Yan's prototype looked reluctant.

Reluctantly handed it to Haig, Yu Yan instructed: "It's called a fairy stick, it's very well-behaved, and you have to return it to me immediately after reading it." ”

"Don't worry, I can't take it again." Haig took the rifle and licked it first, disgusting Yu Yan's prototype.

This kind of soul-bound weapon is very strange, and it always can't fall into the hands of others under the wrong circumstances.

Haig's eyelashes hit his rifle and he wanted to eat it. While studying, I was talking to myself, to the effect of amazement or something.

Looking at Haig's preoccupied appearance, the Sand King counted the time.

I guess it's on the rise.

Syllable!

The Sand King snatched the fairy stick.

"What are you doing!" Haig suddenly burst into a murderous rage, and his muscles were violent. In an instant, he pulled out a heavy firearm in each hand and aimed at the Sand King.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the Sand King's face: "What? Do you think you can beat me now? ”

"You...!" Haig pressed it down, swallowed his anger into his stomach, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Sand King, I'm halfway through it, why are you suddenly... That's what it means. ”

"Research, OK. But you'll have to help me build a pistol. ”

Haig was stunned. You have so many excellent pistols, many of which I can't rare, and you still want them? Are you going to open a fair?

"No problem, what pistol?"

The sand king compared it with two fingers, only a few centimeters, and said, "You have to assume that there is such a large piece of fetal pregnancy crystal." And then..."

"And then use it as the driving core to make a pistol? Although not all of them are fetal crystallization, they can still be strengthened as the core grows? This required an elaborate pistol core that connected the various components to the periphery. When the core is strong, other components can be replaced to adapt? Genius, great idea, but is it possible? It stands to good sense..."

Haig went from calling out suddenly, to talking to himself.

The Sand King rubbed his brow. The first half is what he meant, but the idea of the second half is better. How so, are you an expert in the end?

Haig was startled and began to make violent movements suddenly. After a while, he took out a pen and paper, and a moment he took out a tool, and he had already entered his own world.

"Hey, get the Fetal Crystal Rifle."

He didn't raise his head, but just stretched out his hand to ask for it. Haig has already entered the country.

The Sand King handed it to him.

Haig began to get to work, drawing the draft line at a rapid pace while framing the model with holographic projections.

There was no one around.

The Sand King frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Haig, is there a black market around here?" ”

"Back door!" He replied without looking up.

The sand king pulled Yu Yan's prototype to leave, but he couldn't pull it.

"I'm not going, my fairy stick is still here!"

"Okay..."

The sand king sighed It stands to reason that he must be inseparable from Yu Yan's prototype, but the plan has been going well recently, and it shouldn't be a big problem for a while. Thinking of this, he left Yu Yan's prototype and walked towards the back door of the store by himself.

Take a look and go back quickly.

When he pushed the door, the sand king really thought so. (To be continued.) )