Chapter 30: Famous Sword, Are You Worthy of It?

"Boss Feng is really joking, this thing is a forbidden product, it is already difficult to get a maintenance and replacement power engine, and you still want two?"

The owner of the stall smiled bitterly and waved his hand, feeling quite helpless.

The power engine of the sky fighter is something that the military strictly prohibits from leaking, and falling into the hands of other military industrial enterprises can bring a lot of breakthroughs in technology.

In the hands of these black market mercenaries, this thing is a pearl in the dust.

There are many people in the sixth district who know the goods, and they all know the value of the power engine, but why is only Boss Feng willing to quote until now?

At the end of the day, the reason is simple.

The real big forces don't look down on the second-hand disassembled Aegis power engine, and they lack the confidence to be hot, and they are very afraid of being troubled by the federal government.

Therefore, Boss Feng dared to coerce the other party to make a move at a price cut in half, and he was not afraid that the other party would refuse.

After a few minutes of silence, the decadent middle-aged boss waved his hand:

"Gotcha! Boss Feng, this thing belongs to you, and it was a waste of effort. ”

This power engine was collected by him from others at a great cost, and now it is sold at this price, which is the entire 1.8 million errand fee.

"Hahaha! Deal, you guys, use a forklift to transport things away, don't hurt the core flint! ”

The bald boss Feng's eyes moved, and he smiled, and the scars on his face were like centipedes, twisting and moving.

He has a private patron behind him, specializing in collecting the military's top technology, and he can at least double the amount of money he can make when he turns this engine.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Mu Qiu's face showed a touch of shock.

These 'ghosts' wandering in the black market all look like ordinary passers-by, but they have completed the money that ordinary people can't earn in ten lifetimes between talking and laughing.

Originally, he thought that the 36 million federal coins he won would stir up a lot of trouble in the black market, but now it seems that he took it for granted.

"However, a high price usually means a lot of good things, and I hope it won't disappoint me here!"

With a snap of his fingers, Mu Qiu motioned for the two attendants to follow him.

There are all kinds of things on display in the sixth district of the black market, from precision machines to large military mechas, from low-level genetic potions to rare and exotic herbs that are needed by the nobles of the world government.

Even at the end of the sixth district, he saw a strange beast imprisoned in a cage, but this strange beast was much lower in grade than the silver-blooded sea dragon horse, and it was of little use to his bloodline advancement.

After walking for half an hour, his footsteps stopped at a knife booth.

The area of more than a dozen square meters is surprisingly small in the black market in the sixth district, and there are only a few people at the door, and there is no sound of bargaining.

Just now, an attendant introduced all the way, and Mu Qiu also knew that the black market in the ruins of Holland Harbor was divided into seven areas, from low to high, representing the level and value of traded items.

Ward 7 can't even be entered as the High Archdeacon of the Blue Cylin Skull and Bones Society, and this Ward 6 is already the highest black market area that a waiter can bring him to.

Sticking out his head and glancing, there are labels hanging under the knives, and each knife has its own title and introduction, as well as the price!

Burst!

Picking up a label casually, Mu Qiu almost didn't squirt out his saliva.

These seemingly ordinary long and short knives and daggers can start at millions of federal dollars, and their prices are more expensive than ordinary luxury cars.

"My lord, don't underestimate the handmade knives here, every knife of Master Horus can be called a fine product, and even the alloy short knives configured by the special forces in the army can't be compared!"

As if seeing the consternation on Mu Qiu's face, the attendant on the side hurriedly explained.

Ninety percent of people in the black market are unsightly, but there are always some surprises.

The owner of this booth is named Horus Xiao, a master of special weapons certified by the world government, and three of the ten famous swords of modern times are from his hand.

If it was just a swordsmith, it wouldn't make people so jealous, this is still an extremely powerful top mercenary himself, with an A+ rating from the World Government's War Department, and a terrifying existence at the level of a small giant.

Oh?

As soon as the waiter said this, Mu Qiu became interested, and pulled out the short knife in his hand that resembled a pig-killing knife from the leather scabbard, and a silver light flashed under the dark blade, revealing a cold glow.

Hey!

Rubbing his fingers, Mu Qiu's eyes were half-narrowed, and he let out a cry of surprise.

The blade of this knife is made of good material, it should be the top battleship gun steel, with both toughness and hardness, and it is heavy to start, but this is not the reason for the high price of this knife.

Blade!

The blade material of this knife is different, revealing a special atmosphere, it seems... With life!

Is it the fangs of the alien beast or some other bone part?

With Mu Qiu's vision, he quickly sensed some of the secrets of these knives, and the scorn in his heart disappeared without a trace, and the person who was able to create this kind of knife was worthy of the title of knife casting master.

Gently inserting the knife back into the scabbard, Mu Qiu walked around the booth, checking more than a dozen knives in a row, and finally put them all down.

These knives are indeed high-quality, and their quality is several levels higher than that of the Shadow Warrior Dagger Capital that attacked him in the first place, and even B+-level super-body new humans are more than enough to use.

However, he needs not only to be sharp and wear-resistant, but also to have a natural spirituality!

Chakra!

He didn't have much of a water escape ninjutsu that he had comprehended now, and a weapon that could conduct chakra was extremely important, after all, he preferred hand-to-hand combat.

"Why, don't you look down on the knives on our countertops?"

In the corner of the booth, a young man with a slab head and knotted muscles leaned against the iron cabinet spoke.

He saw Mu Qiu looking back and forth at more than a dozen knives, but he didn't seem to be satisfied, which made him very unhappy in his heart, if he hadn't seen Mu Qiu's identity was extraordinary, he would have thrown people out directly.

"The knife is a good knife, but it is not suitable for me, Master Horus should be on the black market, can you ask him to come out and make a magic knife for me!"

Hearing this, a few people on the side of the booth suddenly stood up and looked at Mu Qiu with cold eyes.

"Humph! I want to ask the master to cast the knife himself, you... Do you have the qualifications? Return the magic knife, you can only use this body to have a ghost. Hurry up and leave without buying a knife, don't get in the way here. ”

The young man who spoke earlier sneered and waved his hand directly, revealing an impatient expression.

"Presumptuous! This is Lord Blue Serin's honored guest, and Master Horus is in person, so he shouldn't be so rude, don't you think the senior deacon of the Skull and Bones Society is easy to bully! ”

Without waiting for Mu Qiu to speak, a messenger behind him suddenly stepped forward, and the pistol in his cuff opened the safety directly, and the deep muzzle was already aimed at the young man!

Bang!

It was not the sound of gunshots, but the sound of the iron cabinet being pierced by fists.

At the moment when the waiter's muzzle was raised, the short-haired young man's expression suddenly became gloomy, his hands pierced through the countertop iron cabinet in front of him, and a cold voice spat out of his mouth.