"I'm already old..." After taking a sip of tea, Pusius said to Elder Berg calmly: "This sub-artifact is the highest achievement of my life, and it will also be the last work! I plan to
It will be left to my descendants as a goal in their weapon refining, so I will not sell this sword, and I hope the elders can understand."
"Patriarch, you are old and strong." Berg was a little anxious. He knew very well what kind of impact a secondary artifact would have on their family, so he tried to persuade Pusius: "Now we can build a
Once this artifact is released, it is very possible that it will be refined into one or two in the future! I hope you can consider that we are in-laws and sell this artifact to my Lanville family at a price higher than mine...
"
Berg wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Baddeley, who was listening silently: "If my father says he won't sell it, he won't sell it. Why don't you give up? You still dare to say that we are in-laws. My sister and Xiao Yiyun are here with you."
How are you treated at home? You..."
"Badley, shut up!" Pusius hurriedly shouted. Although the family has improved somewhat now, it is still far behind a big family like Lanville. Although the relationship between them is not harmonious, they cannot break up with them.
After Baddeley was reprimanded by his father, he stood aside and said nothing. Although he was very dissatisfied with the other party, he was not ignorant. He was just angry for a moment, so he uttered angry words. Now he has calmed down.
Now, he naturally knows that the other party is not someone his family can afford to offend.
The anger on Berg's face flashed away, and he cursed in his heart: "If it weren't for the purpose of fulfilling the family's mission, would I still come here to be angry? I don't know what kind of shitty luck they had, and they were able to do this again.
After the artifact comes out, no matter whether this transaction can be successful or not, I can no longer treat them like before... ugh!"
Bergman forced a smile, as if he had not heard what Baddeley said just now, and continued to persuade: "Clan leader, please think again, our family is very sincere! In addition to the price being easy to negotiate, we are also willing to add more money.
Trade an entire natural ore vein."
Pusius rolled his eyes secretly: "A natural mineral vein? The largest chamber of commerce in the empire before, the Papua Chamber of Commerce, had three mineral veins, three times as much as yours, but I declined the offer."
Stroking his chin with his left hand, Pusius smiled and said: "We are in-laws and can talk about everything, so be it! If my family can produce another sub-artifact like this, of course we will consider selling one of them.
When the time comes, we will give priority to your Lanwell family and open the door to you, how about that?"
Berg didn't know what to say. He had no confidence at all whether the Start family could produce a third-grade magic weapon. But Pusius had already made it clear, and it was useless to say anything else.
Seeing the several expressions on Old Berg's face, Pusius immediately understood what he was thinking and immediately said: "Elder Berg, don't be disappointed too quickly. I can only produce one divine weapon in my lifetime."
, my achievements only stop here. But my grandson Yi Yun's talent in weapon refining is far better than mine. His achievements in the future are not what I can imagine now. I believe that in the near future, he will definitely
Forged into a weapon that surpasses this sub-divine weapon."
Berg was shocked! Yi Yun?
He didn't expect that a character who was considered useless in his family would be praised so highly by Pusius here. When the person in front of him mentioned Yi Yun, his eyes naturally showed a look of relief and pride, and he couldn't help but lower his head and think deeply.
.....
After talking to Pusius, Berg declined the other party's invitation to stay overnight and immediately set off to go back that night. Of course Baddeley was happy to do so. With his sincere and honest personality, he was really not used to being pretentious and arrogant with the other party.
Of course, Yi Yun would not know about what happened here, nor would he be interested in knowing it. He would just continue his military life as usual, as if Berg had never been here.
Half a month later...
"Boy, what's wrong with you? The training time isn't over yet!"
Menluo looked puzzled as Yi Yun jumped out of bed and quickly changed into his clothes for going out.
"For some reason, I always feel upset and bored tonight! I can't continue practicing. I want to go outside for a walk." Yi Yun turned around and replied.
Yi Yun also found it strange that as soon as dinner was over today, he immediately entered the room and started practicing. However, he had been sitting down for an hour, but he still couldn't calm down. As soon as the fighting energy condensed in the body, it dissipated immediately. Such practice
Practicing is just a waste of time.
"That's it... let's go out and relax together!" Upon hearing Yi Yun's situation, Munro agreed to temporarily stop training tonight without even thinking about it.
Munro is a person who has been through it, and he understands that the most important thing to avoid in practice is to be distracted. When the state of mind cannot be kept clear but the practice is forced to continue, it will be harmful rather than helpful.
It was not too late at this time. Pusius and other family members were still sitting at the table drinking and talking. It was not a big surprise that Yi Yun wanted to go out for a walk. Children of this age are naturally playful.
People who lock themselves in their rooms to practice without leaving home will only worry them.
The lights in the streets and alleys of Aida Town were still bright, and many people gathered in twos and threes outside to drink and shout. Yi Yun walked out of his manor slowly, looking at the busier scene on the streets than during the day, and his mood improved accordingly.
Got up.
"How strange! Why are all these townspeople so lively and energetic, even more energetic than when they work during the day? No wonder grandpa often says that if they can use their energy at night into the day, our weapons output will be sufficient.
It has doubled." Yi Yun watched the townspeople's activity with interest and said jokingly.
"What's so strange, because they can drink to their heart's content at night, that's why they are so happy. And because of the wine, life at night will be more varied and exciting than during the day." Monroe took it for granted.
Said.
Yi Yun looked at the corner, where a drunken citizen was squatting and vomiting violently. Even tears and mucus were pouring out along with the yellow bile. He turned back to look at Monroe in confusion.
"Wine! I really want to take a sip..." Monroe said enviously, staring at the bottle lying at the drunken man's feet.
"I really can't figure out what's so good about wine? It's bitter and astringent! Fruit juice is much better!" Yi Yun murmured, with a look of disapproval on his face.
Monroe was stunned for a moment and asked back: "Have you drank?"
Yi Yun nodded, recalled, and replied softly: "My mother sometimes drank it in the past. I once secretly tasted it, but I spit it out after just a small sip."
"Hahaha! How can you, a little brat, know what it's like to be solid?" Shaking his head, Monroe laughed: "Drinking is a form, and its meaning is getting drunk! When you drink until you are slightly drunk, there is poetry and emotion.
If you drink too little, the alcohol will not be enough to ignite the flames of passion; if you drink too much, it will lead you to fall into the abyss of trouble.”
"Wine is a wonderful thing. Without it, life will become boring, the spirit will become monotonous, and the soul will look pale. But now I can't drink anymore, even if it's just a sip, eh... the more I say it,
The more I want to die..." Monroe said more and more weakly, staring at the bottle of wine that the drunkard threw away with a complicated expression, and finally sighed heavily.
Yi Yun was confused by what he heard and could not feel Munro's self-pitying mood at all.
"Those who say wine is tasteless are just because they don't have enough life experience to taste the true taste of wine... Anyway, you won't understand what I'm saying now. Pure wine is like a beautiful woman.
, how can a little brat understand the solid and mellow taste."
"Did you like drinking a lot in the past?" Yi Yun really didn't understand and asked out of curiosity.