Chapter 54: The Strength of the Owner
Don't look at the mainland's poor appearance, but at the first time, he recognized that Ma Yu was the son-in-law of the generalissimo of the Tenth Army of the Empire, which really shocked everyone.
Han Xiangtian took a step forward and said quietly: "What does the owner mean?" ”
Ren Dalu squinted at the weapon in Ma Yu's hand, and smiled like a simple peasant, "I want to take a look at that weapon, just now it was this divine soldier who killed the strange beast I caught in one blow, I have to see it." ”
Han Xiangtian glanced at Ma Yu, the meaning was obvious, if he didn't hand over his weapon, once the other party made a move, everyone would suffer.
Ma Yu handed over the Tianyu stick in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of loss, what if Ren Mainland was greedy and took it for himself?
Ren Dalu took Tianyu, touched it from beginning to end, sniffed wildly with his nose, and tapped it with his fingers from time to time, listening to the crisp sound of the rod, and his expression was more intoxicated than smoking a fine tobacco leaf.
Seeing that the other party was about to stick out his tongue and lick it, Ma Yu was a little disgusted and dissuaded: "Master Ren, have you seen enough?" ”
Ren Dalu threw out a heavy cowhide bag from his waist and threw it in front of Ma Yu's eyes, and the sound of gold coins colliding came from inside.
Ma Yu was unwilling, this person really wanted to buy and sell, so he was going to be angry.
Han Xiangtian stepped forward again, took the initiative to untie the cloth, and said, "The owner of the village has a sharp eye, can you see that this is the quality of the baby?" ”
Ren Dalu's eyes swept over Han Xiangtian's face quickly, and his mouth vibrated with words: "The weapons in the world can be divided into nine grades, with top-level raw materials, high-end smelting equipment, and high-level craftsmen, so there is a one-in-10,000 chance to build a divine weapon, such as this thing, it can barely be regarded as a fourth-grade." ”
After that, Ren Dalu threw out a golden long whip from his waist, it was the Ninety-Five Supreme that had been repaired!
Wan Huanxi said: "Wow! It was fixed so quickly, wait, what did you just say? The weapons from the hands of the chief craftsman of the empire are barely considered to be fourth-grade? I don't believe it! ”
Ren Continent took out a strange square locket like a trick, and when he touched the button on it, an image suddenly appeared in the air.
Although there is no sound, the flowing projection content is really visible to everyone.
In a workshop, a few shirtless men were at work, some fetching water to pour red-hot iron tools, others using heavy hammers to shape weapons, and others smelting ore in huge furnaces.
The room also displays a ceiling-upper, firing red cylindrical instrument made of fine copper, with multiple taped tabs wrapped in the east, west, north, south, left and right.
Someone pulled the pull ring with hemp gloves, and an iron box was pulled out, and the recessed part inside happened to be the prototype of an axe weapon, which turned out to be a mold furnace.
Ma Yu nodded frequently, this should be the most basic blacksmith shop, and most of the ordinary blades in the empire are made from this.
The picture is instantaneous, several rows of tall brick houses are surrounded by wooden hedges, there are eight listed houses that are brightly lit, and there are people coming in and out of the square from time to time, and from time to time there are loading and unloading trucks loading boxes of weapons and leaving, which is the ordnance battalion dedicated to the manufacture of weapons by the military.
Han Xiangtian held his chin, this line of work when the Han family made 72 in the country, looking at the scale here, it is like the eastern region where there are fewer wars.
Like flipping through a book, the image switches again, this time in the distance, a gray-white castle with mountains and rivers in the background, thousands of windows are all burning with wall fires, and the huge gates are no less than the scale of Jinjing, there are sixteen of them.
There is a school field in the castle, and there are sergeants who are fighting each other with all kinds of weapons, and from time to time there are golden guards who break all kinds of weapons with their bare hands, which are regarded as defective products and directly burned back to the furnace.
There are even countless chariots and siege equipment gathered in the back city, and there are hundreds of rows and hundreds of columns under the black pressure.
That's the size of enough to equip half an empire!
What is even more surprising is that in the center of the city there is an inner fort made of wooden body with iron leaves embedded in the outside, and several thick chimneys emit black smoke, and only one front door can enter.
The front door suddenly opened, and a familiar face appeared, it was Chu Mu!
The picture ends abruptly, and it is clear that this is a large arsenal.
Ma Yu muttered to himself: "Could this be Tianji Machinery Factory!" ”
Han Xiangtian's face was solemn, "That's right, except for the world-famous Tianji Machinery Factory, there is no place in the world where such a huge ordnance can be manufactured!" If it is produced at full capacity for a day, it will be enough to support a large-scale battle of millions of people on the front line! ”
Ren Dalu took back the weird locket and continued to play with Tianyu, with regret in his eyes: "Even if Tianji Machinery Factory, if it lacks the material of Tianluo, it will not be able to cast a first-class weapon, I once thought that if I get a first-class weapon in this life, I will have no regrets in this life." ”
Ma Yu listened to the mainland's meaning, obviously wanting to take advantage of his own blade, and it seems that the grade is not low.
But Ma Yu has always been straightforward, and he was dissatisfied at the moment: "Master Ren, you have laid so much groundwork, you just fell in love with my weapon, right, if you want to buy and sell, I will never agree!" ”
Ren Dalu's eyebrows trembled a few times, and his tone was playful: "Tianji Machinery Factory is world-famous, hehe, but if you want to go back to the furnace to rebuild your weapon, Chu Mu can't do it, if you let me refine it here, I will have the opportunity to polish it into a first-class Guangwu!" ”
One product! Looking at the Yuanzhou continent, whether it is natural or artificially processed in the field that has been explored, there are less than 100 such high-quality blades!
Guangwu! Bless the brilliance of life in a first-class weapon, the weapon has its own soul and lives with heaven and earth.
For example, the Qinglong Liangyi Sword is a rare light martial weapon in the world!
Han Xiangtian trembled a few times, he was very familiar with casting and smelting, he never expected that the stick from the ordinary blacksmith shop in Lutouji might actually be a super divine weapon!
Ma Yu's mind was full of Wang Xiaogang's sincere and simple eyes: "Master, my family is poor and has nothing good, this treasure has been passed down by my family for a long time, so I will give it to you as an apprenticeship." ”
No matter what the origin of this iron rod is, if you buy and sell it, Ma Yu will never agree.
The shadow began to boil, and Ma Yu didn't want to talk nonsense, and wanted to forcibly recapture the weapon.
Ren Dalu picked up the cigarette holder and took a deep sip, "Little brother, did I say anything about buying your weapons?" ”
Ma Yu felt teased, angry, and kicked the money bag open: "Then what do you mean by this money?" ”
Ren Dalu smiled: "Who told you that this money is to buy weapons?" Besides, I didn't say anything about the grade of this weapon, do you think it's worth a hundred Guangwu gold coins? Maybe it's just a nine-grade tattered. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ma Yu choked, and he was speechless when he was blocked by what the mainland said.
Ren Dalu never said that he wanted to buy his own weapons, so what kind of medicine did he sell in his gourd?
Ren Dalu looked at the black bubbles that emerged from the shadows silently with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Let's accept the doll trick, do you think these low-level beasts that are raised by you can help me?" ”
After that, Ren Dalu twisted his neck full of fat, and his eyes suddenly coldened.
His movements were very slow, but he casually knocked the cigarette gun lightly against the clogs under his feet, and an inexplicable coercion permeated the air, so that several people did not dare to let it out.
Ren took a deep breath of cigarette, and when he exhaled again, the temperature around him rose suddenly.
The damp haystack dried up in an instant, and he spat out several smoke rings.
When the smoke ring touched the haystacks, in an instant, the fire ignited, and several haystacks were completely high in the blink of an eye.
The fire was fierce and by no means laid out in advance.
Everyone was stunned, with the personal strength of the martial artist alone, unless the ground level controls the Five Elements Technique, there will be no one who can manipulate the power of nature!
But with just a few smoke rings, the mainland can control the fire, which is really weird.
Could it be that this person's strength is against the sky, and he is a ground-level master who is hidden in the wilderness?