In the dwarves' secret vault, a super-super-heavy tank sits in the center of the room.

It is more than 40 meters long, more than 10 meters high, and more than 10 meters wide.

War Bastion!

Seeing everyone's surprised looks, the master said proudly: "Your Excellency, how is it, what is the value of this treasure, but it is comparable to an artifact?"

"......" Qin Lang had a headache, and he didn't know how to explain it, if he said that this was a rotten iron lump, it is estimated that these dwarves would not believe it, right?

It seems that I only have to come up with something more shocking, Qin Lang thought in his heart, take out the 'Blood-Locking Heavenly Coffin', no, the Blood-Locking Heavenly Coffin is only five meters long, wide and high, which is qualitatively different from this giant tank.

Then~ only let the Bronze Giant guys come out!

Qin Lang's eyebrows raised slightly, the height of this bronze giant is forty meters, which is much taller than this scrap iron lump, and it is even more shocking.

"Where is the killing god in vain!" he snorted, ready to summon the Bronze Giant.

When he landed, a bronze giant about forty meters high, wearing bronze armor and holding a bronze halberd in his hand, exuded a thick and dignified atmosphere, and the sound of metallic inhalation came from his abdominal cavity, and its bronze mouth opened and closed, and roared wildly: "I am - kill, god, white, rise!"

An extremely violent aura swept in all directions, making people's hearts tremble.

The power of the bronze giant was terrifying, and the huge size was even more oppressive, which made everyone in the room tighten their cheeks and look surprised.

"Haha. Well, my bronze giant is much stronger than your treasures. Qin Lang said with a smile.

The master was stunned for a moment, and said, "Your Excellency, this guy is indeed amazing, but can he kill a dragon? ”

"I'll strangle it! This little man can't open which pot, that's an accident, do you understand the accident?" Qin Lang was quite depressed. After rolling his eyes a few times, he immediately had an idea: "Master, I don't think you're very convinced. Well, let's compare, my bronze giant is better than yours. ”

"Than. How do you compare?"

"Of course, it's better than, whose combat effectiveness is stronger. ”

"But, Lord Pope, this treasure has been in our dwarf clan at the beginning, and after endless years, this treasure has not been active, and it is estimated that it must be extremely powerful to be able to control it. ”

"In my opinion, this is not a treasure at all, but a piece of scrap metal. You see it's all rust on it. Qin Lang simply made his words clear—but in fact, this was the truth.

The Dwarven King, the Master, and the Elders all looked pale, "Your Excellency, your words are well-founded, this treasure was left by the ancestors of our dwarf clan. They had been studying for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the mystery. A group of dwarves naturally wouldn't be surprised by Qin Lang's words, so they broke the storage zài that had long prided themselves as treasures.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth curled slightly: "Because I just asked the 'Eternal God', I understand that this is simply a special piece of scrap iron lumps, after such a long time, its structure has long been decayed and festering." ”

"This ......" The master and the dwarves stagnated. Qin Lang raised the supreme belief at once, and they couldn't directly oppose it.

"Old Aisen, master, I know you won't believe it, why don't you let my bronze giant try to chop it?" Qin Lang said.

"Chop, Pope, do you think you can split this treasure?"

"Have you ever chopped it?"

“...... No, because our ancestors considered it to be a sacred object, so that future generations would not be allowed to destroy it. The dwarven king Eisen replied, and then his face turned straight, and he said: "Your Excellency, it is not that we have deceived you, but that the structure recorded by our ancestors about it is really very sophisticated and magical, and it is definitely not something that our dwarf race can make. ”...,

"Bang, isn't this nonsense!" Qin Lang scolded in his heart.

To say that this super super super heavy tank must be made by super futuristic technology.

At least in the 21st century, the level of science and technology is still impossible to manufacture, if it is not a problem to create this iron lump, but this is a tank, itself weighing more than 10 million catties.

It is unimaginable to drive the energy of this tank, coupled with the meaning of the tank itself - combat, in order to exert its combat ability, it is necessary to have strong mobility.

I believe that no one will spend tens or tens of billions to make such a large piece of iron - of course, this tank does not only contain iron, but must have a lot of precious and high-density metals.

Therefore, the value of this tank is unimaginable, and its construction is naturally quite sophisticated, and it is strange that the ancestors of these dwarves can figure it out.

"Okay, okay, I know, but after endless years, it's already a pile of scrap metal. ”

Qin Lang struck the dwarves unceremoniously, he smiled: "I think your ancestors must have planned to apply butter to delay its corruption, but there are places inside it that cannot be buttered, so it has begun to decay from the inside out." ”

As he spoke, Qin Lang pointed to the rust red on it and said, "Look, the butter you put on it has no effect at all, this is completely a pile of waste residue." ”

The bronze giant understood what Qin Lang meant, and immediately raised the bronze halberd in his hand, and shouted "force split Huashan" and went down, only to hear the sound of "boom-" sounded, accompanied by rust flying, the halberd had fallen into more than half a meter.

Everyone was stunned, and then their faces were different, and the bronze giant pulled out the bronze halberd with force, and once again slashed towards the small cannon barrel on one side of the tank, this time it was the same scene, the only difference was that a small cannon barrel flew out.

The incision was still glowing, indicating that it was not completely decayed.

"Split, really cut into two sections. The master was shocked and muttered, and the dwarven king and the elders also looked shocked.

Seeing the bronze giant swing his bronze halberd again, the dwarven king immediately shouted, "Your Excellency, the Pope." Please let it stop, we're throwing in the towel. ”

Seeing the appearance of old Aisen, Qin Lang was speechless for a while, he was still a little distressed when he dared to love him, isn't it just a pile of scrap iron.

"Old Eisen, it's not me saying that it's really useless. It contains most of the residue, so I think it might as well be cut up and smelted into other weapons and armor. ”

"But this is our ancestor......" The dwarven king was a little apprehensive.

Qin Lang shook his head. "That's why it's important to make the most of it, to offer it in this secret room. It's only going to decay more and more, and eventually it's going to be a pile of dregs. ”

The Master and the Dwarven King made eye contact for a while, and finally gritted their teeth and nodded, "Yes, Lord Pope, this thing is already yours, and you have decided to divide it and melt it, and we, as your followers, naturally obey your wishes." ”

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction, they would agree. It was already expected by itself.

"So, the weapon that has been re-refined is also mine, right?"

"Your Excellency, rest assured, every weapon you can refine with it is all yours. ”

"Haha......" Qin Lang laughed wildly in his heart. These dwarves are so loving, this is tens of millions of catties of pure metal ore, which contains iron, as well as all kinds of precious metals, and the weapons made from it are definitely good things.

This time, the Dwarven King and the Master finally didn't dare to gamble anymore. After losing two 'treasures', their mood was not too bad, first of all, the dagger was not very helpful to them, and this 'tank' was even more special for them, and now after being unveiled by Qin Lang, they were relieved. ...,

Seeing that the dwarves looked at him with eyes full of admiration and respect, Qin Lang's heart was extremely comfortable, and he didn't have a problem because he took away their two treasures, these dwarves were indeed sincere enough.

For this harvest, Qin Lang is also quite satisfied.

Such a large metal lump can be refined into hundreds of thousands of weapons and armor, and the refined ones must be high-quality.

According to the price of a set of high-quality weapons and armor, 10,000 gold coins, it is worth billions of gold coins.

Billions of gold coins, what is this concept?

The price of an ordinary fourth-order magic weapon is only 10 million gold coins at the top of the sky, and the price of a holy weapon is not easy to say, a bad holy weapon is estimated to be inferior to a fourth-order magic weapon, and a good holy weapon is nearly 100 million gold coins.

As for artifacts...... Generally, there will be no artifact auction, and the artifact should be suitable for yourself, otherwise the power exerted in your hand is estimated to be inferior to the holy weapon.

For example, if the dwarven clan's artifact 'Hammer of the Heavenly God' is used by outsiders, it will not play a big role, after all, it is left by the dwarf god to the dwarves.

Billions of gold coins were harvested in one fell swoop, and Qin Lang was naturally happy with joy, and his face was full of spring breeze.

According to the estimation of the dwarven king, there are 300,000 people in the entire dwarf race, and only 20,000 people are really capable of forging high-quality weapons and armor, and the rest are women and children, as well as dwarven youths who are still incapacitated.

According to them, it is estimated that it will take three months to completely turn this super-super-heavy tank into hundreds of thousands of weapons and armor.

Qin Lang didn't feel that the time they were talking about was too long, and he and the dwarves such as the dwarf king and the master spoke their thoughts in detail, about the specifications and general styles of these hundreds of thousands of weapons and armors.

The Dwarven King and the masters are not shallow in their wisdom, so they naturally fully understand his thoughts, and even draw inferences from them.

After chatting for an afternoon, everyone was still unfinished for a while, and the dwarves admired Qin Lang even more, in fact, Qin Lang didn't know much about these experiences in striking iron and casting, but after he spent 400 points of faith power, he actually integrated a lot of theoretical knowledge - here, Qin Lang had to marvel at the magic of the system, it was really omnipotent.

After staying in the Dwarf Clan for another three days and visiting several dwarf clan's underground castles, Qin Lang and his party finally planned to leave, after all, they had been staying for five days, and they didn't know how the Holy See's power in Purple Cloud City had developed.

So, after the dwarf king and a group of elders reluctantly shed tears to say goodbye, and agreed with the Pope that they could come at any time to get weapons and armor, Qin Lang and his party finally flew on the route they came. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )