Chapter 36: Fighting Treasures (1)
Qin Lang thought about it for a while, and finally came up with a good idea to ensure that the dwarf master was obediently in the set.
"Master, how do I know that I haven't seen the baby, maybe I've seen too much, and I really don't look at you things very much. Qin Lang deliberately angered this master who regarded honor as his life.
"Hmph, boy, I have lived for more than six hundred years, and I dare not say that I am well-informed, but you say that I have seen many treasures. The master was clearly not convinced.
"Hey~ Master, I may not have seen as much as you. Qin Lang said deliberately.
"Haha, I know it's wrong. The master laughed.
"But ~ I must have more 'have' than you. Qin Lang said.
"What did you say?" said the Master angrily.
Repeated: "I have more treasures than you." â
The master's expression changed, and he blew his beard and glared: "What do you say, then what treasure do you have, then take it out and take a look, I want to see what you can come up with?"
"Hehe, that's not good, you dwarves are reluctant to show me the treasure at the bottom of the box, and my baby can't be seen lightly. Qin Lang paraphrased the master's words just now and returned them as they were.
"Haha, boy, yes, yes, even bragging and squeezing me by the way, it's really terrible to be able to have this kind of ability. â
"So, the master might as well make a bet with me, what do you think?"
"How to bet?"
Qin Lang secretly said in his heart: The fish took the bait, and said with a smile in his mouth: "It's better for each of us to take out a treasure, if anyone is precious." Then whoever wins, the winner must give the treasure to the other party, what do you think?"
"I think you seem to be very confident, but the treasures that our dwarves have treasured for tens of thousands of years will never be simple, I can't bully you alone. "Oh, this dwarven master is too cute, isn't it? But I'm sorry to say to you.
"Haha, master, are you underestimating me? I thought I couldn't get the treasure, and I deliberately fooled you. In fact...... I am 100 times more confident that the treasures I have are better than yours. Qin Lang provoked him again.
When the master heard this, he pondered for a moment. "I don't know who you are, but I'm a distinguished guest of the dwarf clan?" at this time, the young dwarf Peel explained softly in his ear.
After understanding Qin Lang's identity, the master immediately bowed to Qin Lang: "It turns out that you are the Pope, the benefactor who has solved the troubles of my dwarf race, then, I can't gamble with you." â
Qin Lang said with a smile: "It turns out that the master has already understood my identity, so he knows that my words are out, and they can't take it back." â
"This ...... Please let me go down and see the Dwarven King, I need to ask him. The master pondered for a moment. Finally the way.
"Haha, that's not much better, how about this, we'll bet on this one again tomorrow, it's not too early today. It can also give you more time to think. â
When the master heard this, he immediately agreed to Qin Lang's suggestion.
As a result, the agreement between the two parties was reached - tomorrow, the two will fulfill the gambling contract.
As the master walked out of the arsenal, the master immediately went to the dwarf king to discuss the matter, and saw the master's expression. Obviously, he was a little helpless, it seemed that it was because he and Qin Lang, the 'Pope', had caused such a trouble, which was really not the hospitality of the dwarf race.
But the master is not a hypocritical person, he has already made a bet, so he can't be too lightly despised it, no matter what the dwarf clan does, then he will be quite serious, and this mentality is especially reflected in him, the first sword-casting master in the Blue Rain Continent.
Qin Lang returned to his room with Xia Na and his party, and Simon was obviously puzzled, and asked, "My lord, do you have any winning chips?"
Simon, dressed in a gorgeous fiery red robe, stared at a crown with a puzzled expression.
It turned out that the reason why Ximen borrowed 3 million gold coins from the dwarves before was because he mortgaged the robes on his body, and this time Qin Lang relieved the trouble for the dwarf clan, so he naturally returned it to Ximen.
He paused, and then said: "My lord, don't underestimate the treasure in the hands of this dwarf clan, the crown on my head and the magic robe on my body are holy weapons, but the dwarf clan absolutely holds the artifact." â
"Simon, I didn't gamble with them with your crown and robes, I have treasures myself, don't you have faith in my lord? â
"Simon doesn't dare, then I look forward to the day when my lord will be able to come up with a treasure that is better than the dwarves. â
"Haha, rest assured. â
On the second day, after breakfast, the dwarf king Aisen mentioned the matter: "Lord Pope, do you really want to compare treasures with our dwarf clan, I don't know what level of treasure you have, could it be an artifact level?"
"Hehe, old Aisen, you have the dwarven clan's artifact, the Heavenly Hammer, I know. â
"The Pope already knows, is he confident that he will come up with something more precious than my Celestial Hammer?" asked the Dwarven King Eisen bluntly.
Qin Lang smiled and said nothing, but asked again: "Could it be that old Aisen, you are going to gamble with your dwarven clan's 'Heavenly God Hammer'." â
Eisen nodded and said, "That's right, so the Pope should take out something casually and give it to us, we can prove the validity of this bet." â
The taste of these words, how could Qin Lang not hear it, this dwarf clan is really a group of cute guys, upright enough.
Once they are favored, they will be regarded as extremely trusted friends, and they will be extremely considerate of each other - the dwarf king must think that Qin Lang will not be able to take out the items that surpass his Heavenly God Hammer, so it is better to let Qin Lang die first, and then take out an item casually and fulfill that 'gambling contract'.
"Old Eisen, are you underestimating me? I was already planning to make that bet with you, so I took your 'Hammer of the Gods' into account, and I will not be like those cunning fellows who restrict you from using the 'Hammer of the Gods' as a bet,"
Qin Lang was extremely loud, as if his self-esteem was really a little frustrated, and the dwarf king immediately said, "No, no." Naturally, there is no doubt about the character of His Holiness the Pope, how can we have that kind of thought, but ......"
"Well, there's no need to be too polite, I'll show it to you. â
As he spoke, Qin Lang stretched out his left hand, and a black handcuff appeared on Qin Lang's wrist - this was the 'Life Handcuffs'. It turned out that this life handcuff could disappear and appear with his own thoughts, and Qin Lang had always made the handcuffs invisible. At this moment, in order to win, it is natural to do whatever it takes.
Everyone's eyes converged on his wrist, and he spit out two words in great surprise: "Handcuffs!"
I really can't understand it. Why does the Pope have handcuffs on his hands, this is too strange.
Qin Lang immediately took matters into his own hands and said, "The great eternal God tells us that if we want to relieve the suffering of the world, we must first feel the feeling of being imprisoned and bound. â
"It must be bad to be imprisoned and bound! â
Xia Na on the side directly pulled out the sword, and snorted in her mouth, planning to cut Qin Lang's handcuffs. "What are you kidding, what is this girl messing with?" Qin Lang immediately stopped, signaling that there was no need for this.
The Dwarven King Eisen asked, "Your Excellency the Pope, could it be that these handcuffs are the bet you put forward?" I don't think there's anything peculiar. Beside him stood yesterday's master: "I don't see anything strange, like a pair of ordinary handcuffs, but...... That's the weirdest part. â...,
The master's words puzzled the dwarven king and several elders, "Ahem, what's weird. I don't know, so I'd like to ask the Pope for an introduction. "Everyone is secretly slandering, this master is quite happy.
"Hehe, this is just a pair of handcuffs given to me by the eternal god, a very ordinary pair of handcuffs made of black iron, but after the touch of the eternal god. I think it's already a transcendent artifact. Qin Lang smiled, his expression was extremely reverent, but in fact he was full of nonsense.
Everyone was stunned by him, and the master couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency, are you really sure that it is a transcendent artifact?" Qin Lang did not hesitate, "Of course." â
Both the Dwarven King and the Master fell silent, and then their eyes made eye contact for a while. Eventually, the master took out a dagger glowing with purple glow, "Your Excellency, it's not that we don't believe you, if these handcuffs can withstand the cutting of this dagger, we will be completely convinced." â
Saying that, the master introduced: "This is a treasure handed down by our dwarf clan for endless years, we think it is the sharpest dagger in the world, but unfortunately, it can't be infused with fighting energy~."
"But even if you can't infuse Dou Qi, this dagger can still damage the artifact, provided that the artifact is not infused with power. â
Qin Lang was taken aback, this is too bullish, right, a dagger that can damage an artifact?
Everyone was also amazed, and carefully looked at the dagger. This is a dagger with a handle length of more than three inches, a blade length of more than three inches, and a thickness of only about three points, the whole dagger body is purple, the kind of extremely dull purple, mediocre, and the same is true of the blade - it really confirms that sentence, seemingly ordinary, but in fact great.
The master's gaze looked at Qin Lang, obviously asking for his opinion.
At this time, there was a fluctuation in the handcuffs, and the voice of the life handcuffs sounded in Qin Lang's mind: "Damn, isn't this the Purple Xuanshi Essence, how can there be such a perverted thing in such a small place?"
Qin Lang hurriedly asked in his heart: "Purple Xuanshi Essence, could it be this dagger, is it really so sharp?"
"Of course, the purple Xuanshi essence has another name - the god-killing treasure, which is brewed by a large piece of purple Xuanshi after hundreds of millions of years, and the formed purple Xuanshi essence is a form of a blade, and the strength and hardness of this blade are beyond the superior artifact~
"Think about it, the form of this purple Xuanshi essence is a dagger, so the sharpness can be imagined? It is definitely an artifact that can cut off a middle and inferior grade, which can be described as quite perverted. â
"Bang, I didn't expect it to be so, but it's a pity that I can't infuse strength. Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh to himself, and the life handcuffs shouted: "What does it mean that it can't infuse power, this purple Xuanshi essence can only exert tremendous power in the hands of a powerhouse exclusive to the sixth-order peak realm, otherwise how can it be called a 'god-killing treasure'? Because its structure is very special, the god-level storage zĂ i, the infused power will directly lead it to collapse." â
So that's the case, Qin Lang was quite surprised, he didn't think that this dagger was so magical, it was specially designed for human beings to ...... The purpose of the human beings who are close to the realm of gods is to kill the gods.
For the time being, Qin Lang was not interested in any 'god-killing artifact', mainly because he wanted to get this 'god-killing treasure', "Life handcuffs, can you let it cut you, you shouldn't be afraid." â
â...... No, I don't know what level of storage I have, if it's really cut off, then who do I cry to?" (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )