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"Alright, that's it!" Arthas immediately agreed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But if you can't take it?" the old evil laughed and said, "Then every time you see me in the future, you have to respectfully call me big brother!"

"Nonsense, I'm obviously older than you!, and I'm still your brother-in-law, why should I call you big brother?" Arthas said in annoyance.

"I'm betting on an artifact!" the old evil shouted without showing weakness, "Do you know about the artifact? Isn't an artifact worthy of your eldest brother?" Or do you know that your fragile little body will definitely not be able to hold a weapon?"

"You dare to underestimate me?" said Alsasson angrily, "Although I do not possess the same perverted strength as you barbarian, I am proficient in archery, and my arm strength is definitely not worse than that of a warrior, and even slightly better! I don't believe that there is any weapon I can't hold! I'll bet with you today!"

"Okay, have the courage!" When the old evil saw Arthas agree, he immediately laughed and said, "Then you pick up the things and show them to me!"

As he spoke, the old evil took out the artifact battle axe given to him by the God of Radiance from his spatial ring and gently placed it on the ground. The big axe, which was more than one person tall and weighed a total of 12,000 catties, although it was gently put down by the old evil, the terrible weight still crushed several smooth stone bricks with a few crunching sounds.

Seeing this scene, Arthas was stunned on the spot, and his brows immediately furrowed. Then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with an incredulous face: "This, what kind of is this? Why is it so big?"

"It's called Stark's Axe, and it's an artifact-level two-handed heavy weapon, and it's now my side-by-side blade. The old evil then laughed and said, "Of course, if you can pick it up, then it belongs to you!"

"Then I'll try~" Arthas said with a cold face. So saying, he walked over, and then grasped the handle of the axe with both hands, and lifted it up with all the strength he could eat. The result is good, it is simply a big tree, although Arthas is so suffocated that his face is red, but the people do not move at all.

Eventually, Arthas finally gave up and continued to be embarrassed, panting and asking, "Damn, how much does this shit weigh?"

"It's not too heavy. The old evil pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's only 12,000 catties~"

"Damn! 12,000 catties? That's it?" When Arthas heard this, he couldn't be killed by the old evil, so he said angrily: "This thing is too heavy, isn't it? 12,000 catties of weapons, without relying on spells and fighting spirit, who can pick it up?"

"I'll pick it up!" said the old evil grinning. As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, easily picked up Stark's axe from the ground, and then shook his hand, and pulled out a few beautiful axe flowers in the air, the fierce momentum, the contemptible cold light, all showed its strength.

Arthas is also an expert, so he can naturally see that the old evil did not use any spells to improve his strength, and he did not even use his fighting spirit, and completely relied on the ability of his body to do so. It was precisely because of this that he was stopped on the spot, and he was speechless for a long time!

"Good girl~" The elf king on the side couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Little Stephen, although I have heard that you are infinitely powerful, I never thought that you would have such perverted power anyway. I'm afraid that a few races in the orc race that are known for their strength will not be able to find a strong man who can compare with you!"

"Of course!" said the old evil smugly. At the same time, he said in his heart, "Even if those guys of the orc clan have a good innate bloodline, how can they compare to their own body that has inherited the blood of Beamon?

For the arrogance of the old evil, everyone did not have the slightest abnormality, after all, the strength of the people was there. No matter who it is, as long as he can play with a 12,000-pound axe so easily, then he has the qualifications to be arrogant.

Shocked, the Elf King suddenly said curiously: "Little Stephen, where did you get this artifact?"

"Someone else sent it!" the old evil then admonished: "As for who it is, don't ask!"

Seeing that the old evil didn't want to say more, the elf king naturally stopped. But Arthas was still unwilling to say: "Oh my God, what kind of world is this?" Such a rude fellow, someone even gave him an artifact!"

"Haha, handsome, no way!" The old evil said proudly, "Isn't it? Brother Alsace~"

"You~" Arthas remembered that he lost the bet, and suddenly wilted completely, and he didn't dare to say anything to the old evil again. Hurriedly turned his face to look at the artifact battle axe in the old demon's hand, and said curiously: "This thing is so exquisitely made, and the patterns on it are really beautiful." Hey, what's so black on this edge?" said Arthas, curiously reaching out to touch it.

Frightened, the old evil quickly reached out and knocked off Arthas's hand, and said angrily: "What are you touching?

"Oops~" Arthas's little hand was hit by the old demon's strong and powerful hand, and it was immediately like a broken bone, and he screamed in pain, and then he said angrily: "What are you doing? Aren't you just touching? What's the big deal?"

Even the elven king and his wife on the side frowned when they saw this, obviously extremely puzzled by the old evil method.

"You know a fart, it's really a hillbilly~" The old evil said disdainfully: "That black edge is a spatial crack, if you want a finger, just touch it, you can touch it~" As he spoke, the old evil also stretched out Stark's axe.

When Arthas and the Elven King heard this, they realized that they had misunderstood the old evil. If it hadn't been for the old evil who opened his hand just now, a few fingers would have been cut off by the spatial crack. After figuring it out, Arthas quickly shut his mouth, for fear of making some jokes again.

And the elf king and his wife also suddenly realized, and their hearts turned into gratitude for the old evil. Then the Elf King said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the spatial crack could become the edge of a weapon, it really deserves to be an artifact!"

"Amazing indeed," exclaimed the Elven Queen, "and isn't this axe indestructible?"

"Most things, they can't stop this thing from chopping. However, there are some special artifacts that can ignore its attacks. However, those artifacts are too rare, at least there should be no on this continent. Therefore, my axe, at least in this plane, is absolutely invincible!" said the old evil slightly.

Juliet obviously didn't like the old evil dancing guns, so she said impatiently, "Look at you proud! Put it away, you're not here to fight today!"

"Haha~" As soon as they heard her words, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Yes, yes, today is a day of great joy, let's put away the weapons!" the Elf King also laughed.

"Yes~" The old evil said and put away Stark's axe, and then said: "Father-in-law, look, my marriage to Juliet~"

"Alas~" The Elf King sighed, and then smiled helplessly: "Your kid even called out his father-in-law, and asked me to say what?"

"Hehe~" The old evil laughed embarrassedly a few times, and then said, "Wasn't it busy before? But now it's okay, I'll definitely give her an incomparably beautiful wedding!" "Okay, I'm very satisfied that you kid can have this heart!" The Elf King then smiled and said, "Leave the wedding to us, according to our rules." I promise to give you a wedding like never before!"

"Okay~" The old evil didn't shirk either, anyway, he was originally trying to make up for Juliet, so it was undoubtedly the most suitable wedding to be held in her hometown. Besides, if you want to say elegant and grand, there is really no one who can compare to the elven royal family that has been inherited for 100,000 years. So handing it over to them will definitely be the best choice as well.

At this time, the Elf King suddenly glanced at the Elf Queen. Seeing this, the elf queen immediately understood, and then took Juliet's hand and stood up, and said with a smile: "Come on, my dear daughter, let's try the wedding dress I prepared for you~" With that, she took Juliet away.

As a result, there were only three people left in the living room: the elven king, Arthas, and the old evil. Only then did the elf king smile and say to the old evil: "Okay, now there are only a few of us left." Little Stephen, what do you want, can you mention it!"

"What are the requirements?" said the old evil in confusion.

"Cut, you kid are still pretending to be stupid?" Arthas pouted disdainfully, "You gave such a big bunch of heavy gifts, do you really just want to propose?"

"Nonsense, do I still have a plan?" said the old evil in annoyance.

"Is there really not?" said with a smile: "Little Stephen, let's talk about it first, if you have something to ask me, take advantage of my happiness now, and hurry up, otherwise, if I miss this opportunity, I can pretend to be stupid?"

"Ahem~" The old evil immediately coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said with a wry smile: "Indeed, in addition to proposing marriage this time, I still have something to look for you~"

"Ha, I'll just say it, you kid won't give such a generous gift for no reason!" said Arthas at once.

"Nonsense~" The old evil immediately retorted: "The gifts this time are all for marriage proposals, although I have something to do with you, but it has nothing to do with this~"

"Oh, what are you looking for from me?" the Elven King then immediately asked curiously.

"I want to know, does the elven clan keep the alchemy blueprints and techniques of the goblin clan?" said the old evil solemnly.

"Why are you asking this?" the Elven King asked at once, puzzled.

"Because I need it, I want to ask for it!" said the old evil very directly.

"You want to make those things on a large scale?" asked the Elven King, solemnly.

"Not bad!" said the old evil nod.

"Impossible~" The Elf King immediately said angrily: "Little Stephen, are you crazy? That will destroy our Elven Clan!"

(To be continued)