"So twenty cents is really not expensive at all. Look at this bed crossbow, look at its workmanship, how textured it is, and the core parts are ground by hand. Look at its materials, the bow and the back
The trunk of iron birch is used, which we dug out bit by bit. The bow string is wound out of the sinew of Tasta stag. The reed inside is mithril...well, it's not mithril, it just looks like it.
, but it was indeed alchemically processed by a master. "The brown-red Kui Fei waved his triangular "short hand" like a starfish, waving it towards the gray-blue-skinned Ancient Meiya opposite.
Guy thing.
This tall and fit Gumeiya girl carried a compound folding bow on her back. It looked like she knew what she was doing, so she naturally knew what she was doing. She managed to hide her actions and said solemnly: "You're not mistaken, are you?
?We are at the God of War Festival, a hunting game, and the first consideration is maneuverability, and we are not fighting a battle on the plains."
"Don't take it too seriously, but in fact it has undergone a certain amount of alchemical processing, and it is not as good as a small vehicle-mounted energy cannon. And it is very easy to disassemble and install. Each of you can carry part of it, and you can carry it away at will. You
Look at its front sight and its volley and continuous fire functions."
"Twenty points is really too much! You know, killing a company-level phantom beast is only ten points! You are a profiteer who knocks the bones and sucks the marrow!"
"But it must be worth the money. Let me tell you, as long as you use this torque function and match it with this tapered penetrating arrow, even if you really encounter that too tight end, it will definitely be
It's a cross-piercing shot! If you buy it, I can give you a hundred penetrating arrows at a discount of the cost price if you add five points!"
"As long as it hits the eye, right? You're so good at talking! And this technique is definitely not yours. Why do I feel so suspicious?"
"What are you talking about, girl? I open a market here to welcome customers from all over the world, and there are always kind-hearted and skilled experts passing by to help. Isn't this very reasonable? In short, are you going to buy it or not? If it weren't for the sake of
Since we have known each other for so long, how can we get twenty points?"
"Just because we have known each other for so long, you should give us more discounts. Don't forget, we told you about the venue here."
Amiya looked at Agnes and Jie Xing bargaining, and her aunt smiled with relief. This temporary camp was already quite large, with seven or eight workshops of various sizes scattered in the open space in an orderly manner. There was a sound coming from inside.
There was a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound. Alien races from all over the galaxy set up their own stalls among the workshops, looking left and right to observe all the new visitors who came in response to the news, and shouted with not very skilled movements.
.
There is no way, after all, these people are contestants in the God of War Festival. They are professional adventurers, wilderness survival experts and warriors, but they are not professional businessmen. After all, they are in the minority like Jie Xing.
However, I have to admit that rumors like this always spread very quickly. The 200,000 contestants were obviously scattered in the starting area of more than 100,000 square kilometers, and they had no contact information with each other.
, it stands to reason that the communication between them should be quite isolated. However, the news that "there is a supply station in the open space by the river" still spread quickly among the contestants.
As a result, on the third day after the camp was fully established, the number of people who came here to trade soon exceeded 300 people. Of course, this included the teams led by Amiya and Agnes.
On the side of the camp facing the river, three temporary trestles were erected. Further on the river, two fishing boats tied up with rafts were trawled, and they were fishing with trawl nets.
On the outermost side of the clearing, on the side facing the forest, a three-meter-high earth wall has been surrounded by tree trunks, rattan and dried clay. Amiya could see that there were many early warnings set up on some of the earth walls.
Mechanism. This kind of defensive measure is a bit reluctant to deal with other contestants, but if it is to guard against wild beasts, it is enough.
...Many, many years ago, the city of our ancestors must have felt like this, right? Amiya looked at the ruins scattered in the camp and felt sad in her heart.
Of course she knew that in ancient times thousands of years ago, this was actually a huge city next to a river. The city was divided into two sides by the rushing river. At night, the lights in the city fell on the river, shining like a galaxy.
Flowing through the fields and forests, it seems to be comparable to the real Milky Way in the sky. How can a small temporary supply camp really be comparable to the huge cities of ancient Meiya civilization?
However, there is nothing now. Although there is just a simple supply camp here, can it be regarded as a kind of revival?
Amiya suddenly realized that her current thoughts seemed a bit dangerous. She had clearly decided to put aside the burden imposed on her by history and her ethnic group, and seriously become an obedient citizen of the empire.
The Gumeiya girl quickly put aside these thoughts and decided to put her mind aside to find out if there were any other products suitable for the team. She took a few steps towards a workshop at the door and saw a Terrabi cat girl.
, and were trading with a young man from Franmore.
The cat girl's Imperial Language was quite poor, at most the level of a middle school student herding sheep. However, in the business world, this was not a problem. I saw Miss Terrabi taking out a bunch of rare animal bones,
and a few shining gems, and then pointed to the short spear in his hand.
Obviously, she hopes that the other party will process weapons for her and provide materials.
The young man from Franmore, who looked like an adult fish, nodded, and then pointed out three fingers, but since the fingers were connected by webs, this action was a bit funny.
The cat lady shook her head, gestured with two fingers, thought for a moment, and handed the other party a bark roll.
There was probably a map or other information drawn on the bark roll. The young man from Franmore took one look and was satisfied, so he called his friends behind him to start work.
Amiya didn't need a bow, but she took a fancy to a large bow hanging at the door of the other party's workshop. It was probably made from the bones of some kind of fantasy beast, and there was a slight blue light on it, although the workmanship seemed a bit...
It's rough, but it can still be regarded as a treasure.
It can be given to Agnes, Amiya thought.
All their team points have been used, so naturally they can no longer carry any Noble Phantasms. Moreover, given their poverty and the extent of being monitored by the empire, they really don’t have any Noble Phantasms in their hands. Until now, Agnes has used all the Noble Phantasms.
Or I saved up money to buy a custom-made hunting bow.
Although it is indeed a customized high-quality model, it can really only be regarded as a sports item.
I don’t know if it is not for sale. However, you can always ask. Amiya made up her mind and walked towards the workshop.
But at this time, she heard the sound of filming drones coming from high altitude in the distance.
There is no shortage of drones now. After all, it is quite new to have a supply station at the God of War Festival. The broadcaster actually got two drones and has been conducting secondary inspections of their camp.
Fourteen hours of follow-up filming.
However, the drone over there followed people, which means it should be the so-called "seed team" or "star player".
...Wait? There are three drones? In other words, there are at least three teams coming? And they are all experts?
Amiya felt an uneasy aura, quickly pushed back a step, and hid behind a workshop.
At this time, this group of people also appeared. The other party did not deliberately hide themselves, and just entered the camp directly in such a swagger, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone present, whether they were doing business, practicing stalls, or working, all put down their work and looked at this new group of visitors.
There is no way, their aura is indeed too strong. All of them are imperial standard military power protective suits, with blouses like classical battle robes on them, with bright colors and dotted with different noble crests.
Although there are only less than twenty people in total, half of them are humans and half are other alien races, and they are all different in height, short, fat and thin, but when walking, they naturally show the rhythm and dynamics of a march. They are basically a group of orders and prohibitions.
's army.
"Star, Star Knight..." Some people could no longer recognize their identities, and even recognized several celebrities.
"Is that Ser Elda Morgash? I saw him last time on the Knights' tour."
"Well, is that Earl Remien? He is working as a military adviser in the Kingdom of Cathay. No wonder the people he leads are all Cathayans."
"And Sir Michael, just like the rumors... he also formed a team alone."
"Also, the last one, is that Sir Rumil?"
Everyone is talking about the most conspicuous person in the team. He is also wearing a dark protective suit and a dark knight's blouse, but he wears a silver mask that is as smooth as a mirror, which is quite eye-catching. There are two holes on the mask.
The eye holes look like smile lines, but they don't look festive, but instead have a clear sense of evil.
Under that silver mask, a pair of bloodshot eyes were full of repressed madness and bloodlust.
"Is this right here?" Rumil asked.
Count Ruimian, who served as a military adviser to the Cathay royal family, twitched his nose, opened a compass-like object, fiddled with it, and nodded: "There is a reaction, the life compass detected the aura of his existence."
As he spoke, Earl Remien walked directly into the camp and stopped at the bow seller, Franmore.
Behind him, a group of imperial people dispersed silently, vaguely seeming to surround the camp.
"Are you trading?" Earl Remem looked at Miss Terrabi and then at the young man from Franmore, seeming to be very interested.
Terrabi, the little cat girl, and her friends trembled and subconsciously wanted to kneel down. They were second-class citizens of the Cathay Kingdom, so it was naturally difficult for them to stand upright to Count Remen, the "overlord".
Count Remien ignored the cat lady, looked at the young man from Flanmore, stretched out his hand, and the long bone bow on the bow frame fell into his hands.
"Children, tell me, where is the person who made this bow now?"
"This, this... Your Excellency, I don't quite understand what you mean." The body of the young man from Franmore seemed to tremble subconsciously, but he still said bravely: "We have set up a supply depot and trade here.
Market. Everyone can exchange what they have, and you can also use points to redeem our services. Sir, this is definitely more cost-effective than exchanging us for points."
With a calm smile, Earl Remem looked meaningfully at the Flemish man who was trying to explain to him. At this time, Sir Rumil also walked over slowly.
"Do you value this bow? Because it is considered a Noble Phantasm, it requires 150 points... Well, I can make it cheaper. What do you think of 130 points?" Young Franmore continued.
"Uh-huh, sorry, wrong answer!"
The person who spoke was Sir Rumil. His evil and ferocious laughter came from behind the silver mask. The double-headed war spear protruded from behind him, but it directly pierced the chest of the Terrabi girl.