"All of them, all of them!"

Xiao Xiangguo has already shouted out, in an era of barbaric civilization and crazy growth, anyone has a natural pursuit of weapons!

Xia Ye looked at the scale of the weapon shop, which took up half a street, about fifty meters, and even with the forging, he couldn't help but look at the signboard hanging on the street façade.

In addition to being printed on the wooden board with red lacquer, the two big characters of Hagar were also embroidered on linen, hanging high, and were being displayed in the wind.

"You're going to pick!"

Xia Ye is happy, Xia Jia is one of the three major swordsmiths in Xia City, and his work is not even a dagger, which is less than 10,000 knife coins, which can be described as the BBA of weapons.

Ordinary people just stand outside the door and take a look, and they will be addicted to it, but now Xia Ye is worthy of Xiao Xiangguo's words, all of them are wanted, and they can afford them!!

Xia Jia's shop Xiao Er is not as arrogant as the snack shop just now, after all, the people who come to the weapon store are all warrior heroes, maybe not very well-dressed, but they must be rich, because weapons are related to their lives, as long as their IQ is okay, they like to invest in it.

"What weapons do you want? We can craft everything from daggers and arrows to bed crossbow chariots!"

The shopkeeper smiled and looked at Xia Ye.

Hey, this calm temperament, at first glance, is a big man, often giving orders, similar to those common leaders of dozens of people.

"Take out your best weapons and take a look!"

Woad looked around.

Not far away, there is a forging shop, there are craftsmen shirtless, sweating like rain to build weapons, the hot copper water flows, when it is cooled by the water, there will be a sneering sound, there is white gas rising.

There were still about thirty customers in the store, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but look back.

Who is this, what a big tone!

"Huh!"

The shopkeeper saw a lot of such customers, and he didn't think he was angry, and directly pointed to a bronze heavy sword resting on the stone platform.

"Our signboard is our reputation, and I don't need to introduce it more, that heavy sword, three meters long and weighing 1,000 stones, pick it up, I'll show you other weapons!"

"You're making things difficult for us?"

The ghost man frowned.

"It's not a difficulty, it's a test!"

The shopkeeper smiled, very proud: "Our Xia Jia's weapon, three words, is very expensive, but it is not something that anyone can buy if they want to, the guest must first prove his strength, and it will not insult our Xia Jia's reputation!"

Xia Jia has become a signboard, and there are many swordsmiths under his command, and their weapons are also very sophisticated, ordinary people can buy this, but if you want Xia Jia to build it by himself, you have to show your strength.

"Shh

Xiao Xiangguo walked to the stone platform, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and didn't even try to feel the weight, and directly turned up.

Whew!

The heavy sword swung and the windswept wind blew away the dust on the ground.

Wow!

There was an exclamation.

The shocked eyes of the guests fell on the woad fruit, this little Lori is only four or five years old, but this strength is a bit too big.

The heavy sword of 1,000 stones was carried by her in her hand, like a bean sprout.

"It feels so-so!"

Xiao Xiangguo commented, and threw it to Xia Ye.

Syllable!

Xia Ye grabbed the heavy sword and swung it a few times.

"Tsk, awesome!"

A guest shouted hello.

The power of a thousand stones is the standard configuration of the ninth order of the body refining realm, this level is not high, but at Xia Ye's age, it is not ordinary.

And one more thing, picking it up, and wielding it with ease, is not the same thing!

The attitude of the shopkeeper has become a lot more cautious, because Master Hagar has said that those who can wield this heavy sword are those who are brave.

"Now we're qualified to see weapons, right?"

Xiangguo patted the small leather bag: "Don't worry, you can afford to pay for it!"

Jiaduo looked at the weapons on the weapon rack, and was completely lost, as a warrior, this kind of place is heaven.

"Pick whatever, I'll go over there and have a look!"

Xia Ye walked to the forge shop, and after looking at it for a few minutes, he saw a swordsmith resting and drinking water, and walked up.

"Are you free, or are you a craftsman who has signed a contract?"

Xia Ye inquired, the free body is an ordinary employment relationship, and you can leave at any time, and the latter is a master's apprenticeship, or a slave relationship.

"Both!"

The swordsmith also noticed the movement just now, and because of the habit, they look at the weapon first, whether Xia Ye hangs on his left waist, or the Four Seasons Song pinned to the waist, even if it is the scabbard, it shows the traces of the master's work, so the swordsmith who was questioned did not dare to slack off.

People who don't have some strength can't afford such a good weapon.

"May I ask how much it costs to hire a free-form swordsmith?"

After Xia Ye asked, the swordsmiths were stunned, looked at him in surprise, and then couldn't help but let out a loud laugh.

Came to Hagar's forging shop to dig people, this young man is not mentally retarded, right?

"Ten thousand dollars a month?"

Xia Ye didn't care about these laughter, and after a while, he offered a price.

"Hiccup!"

Like a duck pinched by the neck, all the laughter suddenly dissipated, and the eyes of the swordsmiths became guessing.

"Twenty thousand?"

Xia Ye is still the recruitment idea of later generations, if you want to poach people, you have to pay a premium.

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

Some swordsmiths are unhappy, 10,000 sword coins is quite a high salary for ordinary craftsmen like them.

"I'm serious!"

Natsuno shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?"

The craftsman was annoyed, and copied the still red-hot sword embryo from the hearth: "Ran to the Hagar weapon shop to dig people, are you here to sweep the field?"

"Mo Wuxuan can vouch for me, if any of you want to go, through her, you can find me!"

Xia Ye also knew that his behavior was a little excessive, so he stopped at the point.

"Miss Mo?"

As soon as they heard this name, the expressions of the swordsmiths relaxed a lot, and even the head of the craftsman was a little embarrassed, because he couldn't afford to mess with him.

"If you can become friends with Mo Wuxuan, you think you can also be a big shot, right?"

A free man couldn't hold back and asked: "Listen to what you mean, are you going to open a weapon shop? With all due respect, you are from the Xia family, right? In Xia City, unless you have three families, even if your weapons can be sold, the salary of 10,000 knife coins a month is a big loss, and you don't have to make any money!"

"No, it's to my tribe!"

Natsuno explained.

"You're a newcomer to the trial this year, no, newcomers don't need a swordsmith!"

A group of people can't figure it out, not to mention newcomers, even the tribe of the last successful people is not strong enough to recruit swordsmiths, and those successful people are also celebrities of the tribe, everyone knows one or two, and there is obviously no one wearing an eye patch in it.

"If you are interested, go to Mo Wuxuan, I can start a year's salary first!"

Xia Ye didn't say much more, but the swordsmiths didn't have the heart to work anymore, and they were all talking about it, especially the salary that opened for a year first, which simply made a few free bodies drool.

"There's a lot of money, but in the wasteland, be careful to earn some and spend nothing!"

"It's worth it to come back after a year!"

"yes, it's all sword forging anyway!"

The free bodies here are actually mostly at an average level of sword casting, so the money they earn is not much, and the high price of Xia Ye is really exciting.

"So young, you can have such a rich net worth, I guess it is the heir of a noble person, right?"

A group of swordsmiths were envious, people and people's lives were really different, and a few of them were ready to ask for leave, and they would ask Xia Ye about the specific situation later.

Don't be kidding, how can they be qualified to meet that Mo family genius!

Xia Ye didn't want to reveal his identity, because Xia Ye in the slum sounded like a lie, but he forgot that Mo Wu's status was too high, and ordinary nobles couldn't see it, and these swordsmiths didn't dare to visit at all.

"It's negotiated, I've bought all the weapons that can be used!"

The fruit is very proud, and it feels good to spend money.

"Those longbows are great!"

Jiaduo was also a little excited, how many years, the female warriors have not changed their weapons, if they bring it back, they will definitely die of happiness.

"Wait a minute, I'll load the slaves!"

With such a big business, the boss naturally came forward, he was the younger brother of the Xia family, a middle-aged man in his thirties.

"What's the car?"

A rough voice sounded suddenly, followed by a man who reminded the burly man to walk into the weapon shop, and with a sweep of his gaze, he fell on Xia Ye's body.

"Young Patriarch!"

The boss immediately greeted him and put on a smile.

"Hmm!"

Xia Junrui nodded arrogantly, walked in front of Xia Ye, and didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Who are you!"

Wo Guo frowned, this person is so rude!

"He's the young patriarch!"

The boss hastened to introduce.

"Xia Wei is still a young patriarch!"

Woad pouts, we still don't birds!

"Haha, there's character!"

Xia Junrui slapped Xia Ye on the shoulder, and then hugged him again: "I am Xia Wei's son, Xia Junrui." ”

After Xia Junrui finished speaking, he stopped talking, he felt that this identity was enough, because in the past, as long as he reported his name, others would send a tide of sycophants, but today......

What does it mean that this blindfolded person is looking at himself?

There was a few minutes of silence, and then Natsuno spoke.

"And then?"

Burst!

Xia Junrui spit out a mouthful of old blood, I'm afraid this kid is not a fool, right?

"You should be courteous!"

Xia Junrui's entourage scolded angrily.

"Forget it!"

Xia Junrui stopped his subordinates and made his intentions clear: "I appreciate you very much!"

In order to compete for the position of the great patriarch, Xia Wei's children became incompatible, and Xia Junrui's spy who was placed next to Xia Wei told him what happened at Xia Shilian's banquet some time ago.

Xia Junrui admired Xia Ye very much, and when he heard Xia Zhitang say that Xia Ye had returned to the tribe, he immediately rushed to recruit him.

"This kind of talent can't be let go!"

Xia Junrui saw that Xia Ye was indifferent, and estimated that this kid's EQ was too low, so he directly took off his sword and handed it to Xia Ye.

Ooh!

This time, everyone in the store let out an exclamation.

In the tribal era, the act of giving a saber meant that Corporal Lixian was a big man who appreciated you and wanted to woo you!

"What shit luck did this kid go!"

Some guests were envious.