Chapter 137 Death (6)

He put his hands on the door and was about to push it in. The little demon was suddenly startled. His push just now didn't actually push the door open. Although it was a stone door, it shouldn't be so heavy. Slowly, he pushed harder until he pushed it open.

It took three layers of force to push the door open. He finally understood why the door was so heavy. The door was actually a full meter thick!

Perhaps hearing the sound of pushing the door open, several topless men came out immediately. The leader, a middle-aged man in his sixties, bowed slightly to the little demon and asked: "Sir, what can I do?

?We have closed our business, please come back tomorrow if you need anything."

"Closed?" Xiao Yao looked up at the sun that had just set in the west and asked doubtfully.

"Don't you know that our forging union is only open for half a day?" a young man behind the middle-aged man shouted.

"That's it." The little demon suddenly laughed and said, "I wonder if you can be accommodating. I really need a good quality weapon urgently."

"Hey, don't you understand? We are not doing business now." The young man who just spoke said again.

"Tony, don't talk too much." The middle-aged man said to the young man, but there was no blame in his words.

"The thing I want to create is very special, maybe you will be interested in it. Are you worried that you won't be able to create the effect I want?"

Hearing what the little demon said, several men had angry expressions on their faces, and even the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, this is the blacksmithing union, and the best blacksmithing masters in the continent are gathered here, hum.

, if it’s something that can’t be built here, then it won’t be possible to build it.”

"Oh, really?" the little demon said with great interest: "Then let's see if you can build these things?" At that moment, the little demon quickly drew a few pictures, which were a long sword, a sword, and a long sword.

A Tang Dao and a long spear are his favorite weapons. There are almost no soldiers who don’t like weapons, but Xiaoyao is not very interested in guns and is particularly fascinated by cold weapons, maybe because

Maybe it’s because I read too many martial arts novels when I was a kid.

The middle-aged man looked at the drawings drawn by the little demon and couldn't help frowning: "What kind of weird weapon is this? The last one seems to be a spear. Although the army also has equipment, it is only used to resist the impact of cavalry. It has never been used

I’ve heard of people using this as a weapon.”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can forge it. But let me tell you, they are not that easy to forge, especially the first two. The process requirements are very demanding, and they are not comparable to forging that kind of clumsy sword. It's best.

It can be folded and forged more than 100,000 times, and it also requires the extremely difficult techniques of earth-burning and steel-cladding."

"Folding and forging? Covering with soil and burning blades? Wrapping with steel?" Several men stared at each other for a moment, with blank expressions on their faces.

The little demon smiled proudly, feeling secretly proud that he had really frightened them, "How about it, can you build it?" Several people shook their heads in unison, "Then do you have anyone with better skills here?"

The middle-aged man suddenly woke up and said quickly: "Tony, go and invite Mr. Douglas." Tony seemed to be hesitant, and the middle-aged man said angrily: "If you don't go quickly, Mr. Douglas will be very interested." He turned to the little demon.

He said: "Sir, please come inside."

The little demon followed the middle-aged man into a living room. After a while, a tall old man strode in and asked in a loud voice: "Holt, why are you so anxious to see me? You don't know."

Am I busy?"

The middle-aged man Huo Te hurriedly told the little demon about making special weapons. After listening to it, the old man seemed to be a little interested. He looked at the little demon and asked: "You want to tell us these forging methods?"

"Yes, I don't know how to forge so I have to tell you, but there are conditions. You must make these weapons for me for free, and the quality must be above semi-artifacts."

"Boy, your appetite is too big, isn't it? Do you know how valuable the semi-artifact is?" the old man said angrily.

"I believe that the forging method I provided is definitely worth the price. This is the divine forging method I found in ancient books." The little demon said seductively.

"Sir Douglas, this condition is too unreasonable..." The old man raised his hand to stop Holt's words, and stared at the little demon with his eyes, his face uncertain, as if he was struggling in an extremely painful way. After a long time,

Finally he said unwillingly: "Okay, I promise you. If what you say is useless, I will never let you go!"

The little demon laughed "haha" and said: "Okay, cool off. I believe you will be happy for this decision." Without hesitation at the moment, he told the corresponding forging method. Of course, what he said was only a rough idea.

Douglas had to figure out the details himself, but even so Douglas's eyes lit up after hearing this. You must know that it is difficult for a forging master like him to further improve his skills, and what the little demon said is undoubtedly for him.

It is not impossible for him to suddenly understand it and further advance his skills.

After the little demon finished speaking, Douglas fell into deep thought. After waiting for a long time, the little demon couldn't help but ask: "Master, I am in a hurry to use the weapon. Can I make one within three days?"

Douglas was immediately furious: "How is this possible? How can such a weapon be made casually?" After a moment of thought, he said to Holt: "Holt, give him the broken army we collected. It's useless anyway. Don't do it."

If you don’t bother me again, let me think about it!”

"Sir Douglas, although we are still unable to identify the quality of Pojun's weapon, at least it is a divine weapon. This..." Holt looked at Douglas and said with some embarrassment.

"It's just a useless broken gun, what's the point of not giving it up? Besides, no one uses this thing, why should it be given to the army?" Douglas waved his hand impatiently. Holt had no choice but to call the little demon out.

Go. The little demon followed Huot to a huge warehouse, where various weapons were piled. In the corner of the warehouse, quietly leaning on a dark-colored spear, Huot directly took the little demon with him.

When he got to the spear, he said, "That's it. Are you satisfied with it?"

The little demon's eyes were immediately attracted by this spear - the spear was about two meters long, with a blade length of about 30 centimeters. It was completely black, with strange lines all over the body, and two carved figures in the center of the body.

The golden characters - Po Jun.

The little demon was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to grab the barrel of the gun. He wanted to move it forward, but he felt that his hand was heavy and he could not lift it. He couldn't help but frowned. You must know that the other person has at least a thousand kilograms of strength when he grabs it, but he can't do anything about this weapon.

A gun, although it is a good thing, is useless if you can't pick it up by yourself. At that moment, I mobilized the true energy in my body and slowly increased my strength until I used 50% of my strength to pick it up. From this, I can infer that this broken military gun

The weight is at least ten thousand kilograms. The true energy flows into the Pojun Gun, and a sudden sense of penetration comes. The true energy flows through it without any hindrance, and the original heaviness seems to have been reduced a lot.

.The little demon was so happy that he couldn't help but praise: "What a gun!"

After leaving the Forging Guild, the little demon didn't go to the dormitory, but went straight to the Cliff of Despair. He didn't have a game in the past few days, so he simply waited for Hephaestus at the Cliff of Despair, so that he could use these three days to get used to it.

Take a look at the broken army gun you just got.

The Cliff of Despair is located in the northeast of Canossa City. It is a cliff close to the sea. The little demon climbed to the top of the cliff, took out his broken army gun, leaned it on the ground, and sat cross-legged facing the sea. The true energy in his body rapidly increased.

The flow between himself and the Pojun Gun in his hand seemed to be in a deep exchange between the two. Gradually, everything about the Pojun Gun slowly appeared to him. Although he did not try to pick it up again,

But he clearly felt that it was no longer so heavy, no, it seemed to have no weight in his hands.

"You're here." The little demon suddenly opened his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him. It was Hephaestus. For three days, the little demon had been sitting quietly for three days, communicating with the gun in his hand.

It took three days. During these three days, he had already gained a certain understanding of the army-breaking gun in his hand, but the little demon also knew that it was only a very small part.

"I'm here because I want to know what it means to fight me in a warrior's way?"

The little demon waved the army-breaking gun in his hand, waved a series of gunfire and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, I am a magician and a martial artist. To be honest, I prefer the warrior profession to the magician. More importantly, I am a magician."

During this battle, I was aroused by you to fight. If I don't release it, it will hinder my future cultivation, so I asked you to fight here."

"Oh?" Hephaestus's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the army-breaking gun in the little demon's hand and said, "Is this your weapon?"

"Yes, the king of a hundred soldiers - gun. The name of the gun - Pojun. Please give me some advice."

"King of Hundreds of Weapons? Humph, this is too much. Only swords are worthy of such a title. Sun Sword - Divine Artifact, please." Hephaestus drew out his giant sword with some annoyance and said.

The little demon smiled faintly without saying much, and pointed his gun in front of him. Hephaestus suddenly felt a surging momentum coming towards him, and quickly blocked it with the big sword in his hand. At this moment, the little demon moved,

A spear full of indomitable momentum was thrust straight towards Hephaestus, and the army-breaking spear seemed to resonate at this moment, letting out a loud and cheerful roar.

"Boom", the tip of the army-breaking spear hit Hephaestus's sword hard, and Hephaestus couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The little demon shook his hand and stabbed Hephaestus again. Hephaestus had suffered a big loss just now and did not dare to use the sword again. He turned around and hid.

Passing the tip of the gun, a sword slashed towards the joint between the gun blade and the gun body.

"Boom", the tip of the army-breaking spear hit Hephaestus' sword blade hard again, causing Hephaestus to retreat repeatedly.

"Ah!" Hephaestus roared unwillingly, "Fight!" The giant sword of Ao Ri launched a fierce attack on the little demon like a violent storm. The little demon still managed to level the place with one shot, but every time
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