When Yi Yun woke up from the coma due to severe injuries, it was already three days later.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Monroe looking at him with a tired face, and asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"
"I..." Yi Yun was just about to get up when he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. He groaned in pain and lay back down again.
"You'd better rest first. This time you were seriously injured. Your left wrist was shattered, your right arm was broken, nine meridians in your body were severely damaged, and there were more than ten serious lacerations all over your body... Fortunately, I can still handle these injuries and help them.
You've connected, but it will take more than a month to get back to the old point of view." Monroe smiled softly.
"Is everything okay outside?" Yi Yun asked again.
"It's all quiet. The other man in black left long ago after failing to find his companions, and those soldiers are not worthy of your attention. When they found blood on the ground, they launched an army-wide search for a day and night without any results, and it was already over.
I gave up the pursuit, and now I am still stationed outside Aida Town to serve as a garrison."
"Then...where is Qiuqiu?"
Monroe smiled and said: "The Prodigal Snake has been guarding you for three days and three nights. It just happened that it was not easy for him to fall asleep. He was right next to you, so the matter is over. You can have a good rest."
Yi Yun raised his head with difficulty, and saw Qiuqiu curled up and taking a nap next to him. He felt relaxed for a while, and soon fell asleep again.
The heavy damage suffered by Yi Yun this time can be said to be the greatest damage since the encounter with the Ice Leopard in the Sunset Mountains. The six-star mid-level martial arts expert, coupled with the fact that he was holding a second-level magic weapon, was really tormenting him.
After all the hardships, he almost lost his life. Fortunately, he is still alive and well, and there will always be a chance to become stronger in the future.
Every time he meets a strong person who is far superior to him, his determination to thirst for power will increase by one point.
The way to be strong is to fight!
No matter how much a mouse barks at a cat, it is of no use... and no matter how much a cat roars at a tiger, it is just a weakling to the tiger, so he must become a tiger!
Monroe once said that if you want to become a tiger, you must pay a sufficient price.
Until now, he has given away everything except his own life...
I just don’t know what else he can give now...
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The Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall is very busy today, because what is displayed in the hall today is a rare item that almost every major family in the empire wants to obtain these days - a second-grade high-level thunder-type magic weapon.
If it were just a second-grade high-level magic weapon, it would be precious, but it would not be able to attract such a large number of people like it does now.
A few ancient weapon-smelting families in the empire can all smelt the same grade, and even the second-grade pinnacle level ones can do it. It’s just not easy, but it’s always possible to smelt a few in a few years.
However, if this weapon is a second-grade high-level weapon and is also a thunder-type magic weapon, no weapon-refining family in the Qiwu Empire can refine it.
It is extremely difficult to make a second-grade magic weapon, and it is even harder to make a magic weapon with other attributes besides fire!
Integrating the elemental attributes of various magic weapons is a big project. Not only is the success rate extremely low, it is also quite dangerous. This problem is also very difficult even for a family that has been handed down for more than a thousand years.
Therefore, although the thunder-type magic weapon being displayed now is only a second-grade high-level weapon, it has attracted the oldest weapon-making families in the empire to send people to watch and appreciate it, including the Martin family and the Satsuma family.
These two ancient weapon-refining families didn’t really want to buy the magic weapon. They just came to verify whether this thunder-type magic weapon matched its name. After all, there were too many overvalued fakes circulating on the market. If this magic weapon really existed,
With the rumored value, then their family would have found a weapon-refining master worth spending any price to win over.
The two major weapon-refining families, Martin and Satsuma, came to this magic weapon exhibition with such thoughts. They only appreciated it, but did not take action.
Anyone who really considers buying it must be a family that practices thunder attribute fighting spirit, for example, the Lanville family.
The Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall is the largest exhibition hall in Qiwu City. It can accommodate the largest number of people and can best ensure the safety of the exhibits. This is because it is directly operated by the Qiwu royal family, and the royal family's prestige is Tianwei.
, no one dares to cause trouble here.
Today is the tenth day of the open display of the magic weapon "Thunder", but a rather strange scene appeared in the Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall.
Outside the Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall, there are eight entrances and exits. At this time, the entrances to these passages are crowded with huge crowds. There are eight long queues of people heading straight to the outside of the museum, all waiting to bet on "Thunder"
The disciples of the major families of the "Magic Soldier" also include high-ranking figures from the four major families in the empire.
The strange thing is that in the central display area where the magic soldiers are placed, there are only two people standing. One of them is an old man who is obviously a little fat. He is wearing the most solemn uniform of the Qiwu Empire and is guarding the other person respectfully.
In the back, it looks like this person's attendants.
If the senior officials of the major aristocratic families saw this scene, they would definitely be extremely surprised.
Because this fat old man is the current curator of Lagerfeld, and he is also a member of the Qiwu royal family. Even the heads of the four major families must be polite when they see him, and he has a very high status in the empire.
The other person is a young man who seems to be in his thirties. He is wearing a simple robe that is by no means formal. He has one hand on his waist and the other caressing his chin. His long light blue hair is tied casually behind his back.
, looking at the magic soldiers displayed in front of him with interest.
This extremely strange scene has lasted for an hour.
There were guards with an average of five-star field strength standing around the exhibition hall. They looked puzzled and surprised. They couldn't help but whisper to each other about this strange man.
"What could be the origin of that guest? Why would the curator seal off the entire exhibition area just for him? The people outside waiting to come in are already protesting."
"Hey, the people queuing up now are all the upper echelons of the empire's major families. They are either earls or imperial ministers. But in the eyes of the curator, they don't seem to be as important as that blue-haired man."
"The curator seems to be very respectful to him. He should be an important guest of the royal family, someone he can't afford to offend. We'd better pretend not to see him and do our duty."
The guards nodded and turned around one after another, fearing that they would see something they shouldn't see and cause inexplicable trouble.
"Well, this one is Jing Lei. The name sounds nice, and it is indeed a high-level second-grade weapon." The blue-haired young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the displayed magic weapon carefully, and then smiled: "This magic weapon is very good."
Interesting."
The curator had been standing behind this man for an hour, and this was the first time he heard him speak. He hurriedly said: "Sir, are you interested in this magic weapon? If so, I will make arrangements for you immediately!"
The curator did not know the origin of the blue-haired young man. He only knew that yesterday the current emperor Qiwu called him hurriedly and told him personally that this man was the most important guest of the empire and must be treated with the most solemn etiquette.
To deal with it, all the requirements he puts forward must be met with every effort.
At that time, the cautious expression on the emperor's face was something he had never seen before. Therefore, he would seal off the entire exhibition area just for him. This was the greatest courtesy that he, the curator of Lagerfeld, could show.
.
If this person is really interested in this magic weapon, he must do his best to meet his expectations even if it violates the rules of the auction.
Unexpectedly, the blue-haired man just sneered when he heard this: "How come this tattered magic weapon caught my eye? It can't even be put on the table. Even if you give it to me, it's still in the way."
The curator was stunned and stunned!
This second-grade high-level thunder-type magic weapon is a top-quality magic weapon that even the royal family wants to get. All the major families came here to bet on the magic weapon's elegance and traveled thousands of miles. They never thought that someone would call it "useful".
The word "rag".
"The smelting skills of this magic weapon are very poor. It can be seen that the weapon refining skills are not yet mastered. The level is probably as bad as those of the ancient weapon refining families you mentioned. But what I am interested in is the method and method of refining it.
Give it to the person who created it, hahaha." The blue-haired man laughed as he spoke.
Hearing the meaning of the blue-haired man's words, the curator said with some embarrassment: "Sir, do you want to meet the master who can refine this thunder-type magic weapon? Alas, this is a bit difficult!"
"Oh, how do you say this?"
The curator lowered his head and said very respectfully: "Actually, when our Qiwu royal family learned about the existence of this top-quality magic weapon, we also asked the Genos family about the origin of this weapon-refining master, because he is worthy of our royal family.
Recruiting people with generous gifts and positions. However, the current head of the Genos family, Geo, said that even he had never seen this master refiner...
"I heard from him that this master is very mysterious and doesn't want his identity to be exposed. And this magic weapon was sent by the master himself to their Genos family, and Geo bought it for a sky-high price of one million gold coins.
From then on, this master of weapon refining never appeared again...
"Now, because their family's business is experiencing difficulties and they are in urgent need of cash flow, they reluctantly put this magic weapon up for auction."
"The Genos family?" The blue-haired man pondered for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly: "That's right! Just look at the poor refining skills of this magic weapon. It's not worth it for me to see him now. This is what I'm interested in.
As for the future of the master of weapon refining, I’m very curious about what kind of magic weapons he can make in the future, hahaha.”
"I have also seen this magic weapon. It is indeed a worthwhile trip. It is worth my special trip from Panshi Principality to your Qiwu City."
With that said, the blue-haired man turned around and slowly walked out of the Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall. Seeing that the distinguished guest was about to leave, the curator quickly walked ahead to clear the way and sent him to the street with great respect.
Outside the Lagerfeld Exhibition Hall, there is parked a luxurious carriage specially designed for the royal family. It is three times larger than an ordinary carriage. The inside and outside of the carriage are inlaid with gold. Six good horses and BMWs pull the carriage. In Qiwu City, there are
Those who are qualified to sit on this carriage must be members of the royal family. Even the heads of the four major families in the empire are not qualified.
And now, Emperor Qiwu actually allowed this carriage to be used to receive this blue-haired man. The degree of respect he showed for him was beyond words.
Two people were waiting beside the carriage. When they saw the curator leading the blue-haired man out, they immediately greeted him respectfully.
"Dear guest, after you finish watching the magic weapon display, where should you go next?"
"Well, I find it's worth coming here. I'm in a good mood, so let's go have a drink." The blue-haired man said and got into the carriage.
"Then I will take you, your distinguished guest, to the winery exclusively used by the royal family. Both the fine wine and the women there are top-notch in the mainland." A person sitting in the front of the carriage suggested quite politely.
"Don't go there. The women in the royal wine shop are all trained. They are respectful but have no personality. Drinking with those puppets is just like drinking water! Just go to the restaurant frequented by ordinary people, drink heavily, eat meat, and laugh loudly.
, Clink your glasses vigorously, this wine will taste good!" The blue-haired man laughed loudly at first, then suddenly turned his head to look at the other person sitting next to him who was entering the carriage, and said lightly:
"Why are you sitting next to me? Don't you know that I am only used to riding alone in a car?"
The man was frightened when he heard the indifferent tone of the blue-haired distinguished guest. Just when he was about to get out of the car immediately, he was surprised to see him suddenly slowly raise his hand and snap his fingers to himself. Then, a breeze blew in his face, and his whole head exploded in an instant.
Come, the body is also thrown out of the carriage.
The man sitting in front of the carriage driving the horse was shocked to see his companion die tragically in an instant. He was horrified and his whole body was shaking violently unconsciously. He only heard the blue-haired man laughing at this time: "When you see that magic weapon, give it to me."
Happy Tattered Demon Soldier, you won’t mind if I kill someone to cheer you up, right?”
He was shocked when he heard this! He first shouted back to stop the accompanying guards who were about to rush over, and then immediately replied with great respect to the blue-haired man: "Of course not..."
After that, he acted as if nothing had happened and quickly rode his horse towards the restaurant.
The hands that controlled the horse were shaking violently uncontrollably, and the fear in his heart at this moment was truly indescribable!
He and his companion who died tragically just now were all powerful warriors who had reached the seven-star realm and were responsible for the security of the royal city.
When the royal family ordered them to serve this blue-haired man of unknown origin, they were extremely unconvinced. However, after meeting this man, they found that they could not see his true star level cultivation at all.
They felt extremely incredible.
With their eyesight, even the top nine-star experts can tell at a glance, but they can't tell his strength level at all. Because they don't know, they respect this blue-haired man.
However, when this man attacked without warning and instantly killed his companion who was also a seven-star warrior, he began to feel an unspeakable deep fear of the blue-haired man. With a snap of his fingers, he instantly killed a seven-star warrior.
However, even a nine-star peak expert cannot achieve this kind of ridiculous strength.
There is only one answer, the legendary power that can be called a god in the world, a strong man in the star field!
"Hey, are you driving the carriage so fast that you are rushing to death? Slow down, I haven't been to Qiwu City for more than ten years. I want to take a good look at the street scenes along the way. Maybe I can see something interesting, which can make me happier.
. "The blue-haired man's voice came from the carriage.
He immediately nodded in agreement, with cold sweat already running down his body. He immediately slowed down the carriage and drove slowly towards one of the busiest civilian restaurants in the area.