Chapter 176 Half Sell Half Free Buy One Get One Free
Chapter 176 Half sale, half free, buy one, get one free
Blade's words made Stark laugh inexplicably. Stark knew how rich Ash was, and he even took out precious metals that could maintain the share price of Stark Group without blinking an eye.
But Stark, who knew what was appropriate, still kept his mouth shut.
I reached out and picked up the Blade Warrior bullet, scratched the bullet with my portable watch, and found that there were clear scratches on the bullet.
Stark discovered the problem and asked Blade: "It's actually pure silver? Didn't you add other metals to increase the hardness?"
Blade shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull open his clothes, pointed to the non-existent scar on his abdomen and said: "I have done this before, but the vampire didn't die immediately. Instead, he gave me a blow and even stabbed it to pieces.
my kidneys.
Since then, I have only used pure silver weapons. Any bullet that hits those vampires with even a slight delay will cause harm to myself."
Looking at the non-existent wounds on Blade's body, Stark tried hard to imagine this strange combat environment, and finally put down the bullet in his hand.
Stark, who happened to have an industry in hand that needed to be sold, still approached Ash and said: "I have an automated bullet production line in my hand. As long as there is enough silver, I can have at least 500,000 silver issued by tomorrow morning at the latest."
Proton bombs are delivered.
If the bullet is made of silver, the density of silver is 10.53 g/cubic centimeter and the density of copper is 8.9 g/cubic centimeter. The hardness of silver is 0.3 lower than that of copper. In this comparison, the damage effect of silver bullets is better than that of copper.
Making bullets.”
"Stark, are you so anxious to take action?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Stark waved his hands indifferently and said, "Who told you to need it now! But Stark can give you a discount. The entire production line will only charge you 30% off. By the way, he will also give you 5 tons of industrial silver."
"I haven't decided to buy your stuff yet..."
"It's late. Your order has been sent to the factory. Production has stopped now. The transportation of silver has started. Come here to sign and pay with your previous sponsorship funds."
Stark made a projection from his watch and placed it on the table in front of Ash. The contract under the virtual image was marked with the words 'Please sign here' in large letters.
This was the first time Ash had seen this kind of forced selling and giving business. However, given the current situation, Ash still signed his name on the virtual contract on the table.
Stark withdrew the contract and said somewhat theatrically: "Congratulations, you have now become the owner of a fully automated weapons production factory. If it were before, I would have given you a box of champagne to celebrate."
The two of them concluded a business deal in just a few words, leaving Dao Feng and Whistler who were watching on the side a bit confused.
Dao Feng looked at the countless zeros as above, tilted his head and asked Frank: "Is your superior so rich?"
"Rich? I've been working with him for almost ten years, and I've never seen him worry about money. I suspect this guy is richer than all the big guys in the Middle East combined."
As a vampire hunter, after using the silver bullet, it is basically impossible to get it back. In order to save money, alternatives such as garlic essence and ultraviolet light are used.
Who would have thought that wealthy families would buy bullets according to the production line? They could spend half a million to send them out before midnight!
Stark also kindly marked the countdown time for the bullet to arrive at the Control Bureau base for Ash. Looking at the time on his hand, Ash suddenly felt boring.
In the current control bureau, if there is a battle with the enemy in the wild, combat vehicles, tanks, and air raid support are all available. Even special species such as vampires can now use their firepower advantage to engage in a water-splashing battle.
Blade had now solved his problem, and Ash didn't say anything that needed his help, so Blade was going to go out and kill a few vampires to celebrate.
Just as Blade was rearranging his equipment, Ash's hamster syndrome struck again.
In the past, Ashe's hamster syndrome was related to the weapons in Dark Souls. Without all kinds of weapons, he felt uncomfortable. And for his usual weapons, he had a set of various strengthening enchantments.
For example, he owns thirty Lothrik straight swords enhanced by various enchantments, of which 15 are enchanted and strengthened by +10, and the remaining fifteen are also enchanted and strengthened by +10, but they are just spares.
Ever since Ash started changing the world of Dark Souls, his hamster syndrome has somehow started to turn into collecting superheroes.
Roland, the gunslinger in Middle-earth, was just fooled into staying on Earth by him, and now he is still teaching archery in the army.
Naturally, it is impossible to miss the vampire hunter Blade in front of him now.
After stopping Blade, who was about to go out to have a good time, Ash said: "Brooks, let's call you Blade Warrior. It's easier to pronounce."
"Have you ever thought about how long it will take for you to hunt vampires like this?"
Putting the long knife on his back, the blade had not yet put on his sunglasses, his eyes were firm and pious, and he said to Ash: "As long as I kill, I will finish it sooner or later. I will keep hunting this group of garbage until I
The moment of death.”
Whistler looked at the blade he had raised with joy and emotion, held the shotgun and took a sip of garlic essence.
"What I mean is, do you want to come to the Control Bureau? The Control Bureau is also responsible for this aspect and can provide you with some help, such as your few remaining bullets..."
Ash pointed to the bullet storage in the room. There were only a few boxes of bullets left in the safe.
Faced with Ash's invitation, Blade did not agree immediately. He had indeed cooperated with the official in the past, but it ended on an unhappy note, but Ash had just solved his physical problem, so he refused at this moment.
Ash, it's not the right way either.
Seeing Blade's hesitation, Ash explained to Blade: "You can go and have a look. If there is anything you don't like about the Control Bureau in the future, or you think there is something wrong with the Control Bureau, you can leave at any time. I will never
stop."
Having said this, Dao Feng's heart was filled with emotion, but he still looked at Whistler, he wanted to hear what Whistler meant.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm not your father. You can decide your own affairs."
Whistler took a sip of whiskey with garlic essence and returned the choice to Blade.
"Can you leave at any time?"
"As long as you want to, I will never stop you."
After confirming again, Blade walked next to Ash and stood still, waiting for Ash's order.
However, after Ash recruited the Blade Warriors, he turned his attention to Whistler.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm not...ahem...Blade, I'm not Blade."
Ash understood that Whistler was the vampire hunter who trained Blade. Although he was limping now, his ability should not be underestimated. As long as Whistler was brought here, thousands of Blades would be at his fingertips.
Even if others don't have the combat power and physical fitness of Blade, who would dislike the improvement of his subordinates' combat ability.
"Blade needs to go deep into the front line to hunt vampires. Other warriors need an experienced instructor to teach them the experience of fighting vampires. No one can compare with you who can teach a strong warrior like Blade Warrior. So, you
Come with us too!"
Ash's rainbow fart really struck a chord in Whistler's heart. He imagined that he would teach more vampire hunters, so Whistler agreed.