Chapter 1059: Exploring in the dark night (12)

Chapter 1059 Exploring in the dark night
After listening to the price of the owner of the weapons store, Bedieville couldn't help but have a deep chill from the tip of the ear to the end of the tail.
Indeed, Odin's old man said that the lizard dagger can be priced after the enchantment, but ... 100,000? ! Is this still the black heart price that has been reported from the black market businessman and has obviously been overwhelmed? ! (Not to mention the 600,000 that the prince gave!)
If you create a large number of such weapons and sell them in the black market, how much wealth can they bring to Bedieville?
It seems that I have to go back to contact Segrad as soon as possible. That kid is too talented, it is simply a goose that will lay golden eggs.
"Right," Betdiwell collected the check and asked the owner of the weapon store: "The prince just... what is it?"
"You foreigners really don't know anything!" The owner of the weapons store looked at the werewolf incredibly: "That is the prince of Prince Said, Egypt... oh... the prince."
"Is it?" Bettiville was puzzled by the boss’s attitude: "Is Egypt not abolishing the monarchy?"
"Yes, it's a republic now. But to be honest," the shop dad slammed his voice to the lowest point and whispered to Bediville's ear: "The current Egyptian parliament is simply made up of a group of waste. Thanks, this country has been in chaos for nearly half a century. Everyone misses the era of the former Pharaoh and hopes that Prince Saeed can be reset."
"Yes?" Biddiville replied casually, indifferent to the matter. No wonder the citizens will have an inexplicable tribute to the prince of Said. The rule of the royal family is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
However, the times are progressing and the tide of history cannot be reversed. Egypt, which has entered the republican system, cannot return to the original monarchy. No matter how bad the current government of the country is, the republican system will always exist. How to change the dynasty and change it is only a member of the parliament.
In short, things are done, it is time to go back to find Solar and Odin. Betdiville still owes a thank you to the two men - although they sold such a good lizard dagger.
He glanced at the stall next to him and suddenly remembered that he still had a necessities to sell. Beddyville is not short of money now - there is money in his pocket, and he will not be willful.
"Boss, what is that?" The werewolf knowingly asked, and his eyes fell on a machine in the shadows.
"Hey, what do you say it is, what it is." The boss said ambiguously.
It is an iron ride. It is a little old and rusty, the armed forces have been removed, and there are still many bullet marks on the outer shell. I am afraid that it has been through a hundred battles and is ruined. From this styling point of view, it is the iron ride produced by Great Britain, one of the most well-made anti-gravity gunships in the world.
Why is the armaments of Great Britain appearing in this black market? Don't ask too much about this stupid question.
Bedyville is concerned about the performance of this machine: "Can it still run? What happened to the engine and the armed forces?"
"Second-hand goods." The owner of the weapons shop shrugged and said with a slight scorn: "Being too many people to resell, it has become like this. The original photon engine and anti-gravity device are not mentioned, and have long since disappeared. Now this guy is equipped with a magnetic engine and a solar sail for sand boats, which are specially designed to sail in the sand. Although it is a bargain, it is still very reliable. Do you want to buy it?"
Bedyville frowned. The Werewolves served as assistants to the Cavaliers when they were young. Of course, they know very well about the mounts of these Great Britain knights. In fact, he once disassembled Arthur's iron ride and assembled it, transforming it many times. Bettiville, who has a special feeling for the iron ride, can see that there is a distressed pain when he sees this ragged iron ride.
And he had money in his hand, and he just needed transportation across the Sahara Desert - to go to Zwara tomorrow.
... buy it?
In the east side of the market, the sound of the cymbals continued to continue. Odin's treatment is different for his own children and grandchildren. The process of helping Solar to rebuild the double-knife is very long. It is estimated that the finest craftsmanship is used, and the casting is done little by little.
The result of the busyness of the old man in the house, that is, the swordsman Soral who was waiting outside the house. The young man was bored waiting for half an hour and had to lean on a big stone to do push-ups.
Rumble and rumble... The engine sound of a certain vehicle is getting closer and closer.
"Mr. Bedieville?" The Swordsman stopped his physical exercise and climbed up from the ground, watching the approaching, werewolf riding on the old anti-gravity gunboat: "You obviously went to sell a sword. How did you become bought this kind of thing back?"
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"Haha, this kid is great!" The werewolf parked the iron rider next to the van. When he jumped out of the car, his puppy's tail was swaying around and swaying: "It looks old, but the engine actually works very smoothly." Shun!"
Solar glanced at the old machine with a curious look: "How much did it cost, my friend?"
"Ten 30,000, very cheap." Bettiville said happily: "Although there are a lot of parts that need to be replaced, give me some time and definitely make it reborn."
The 30,000 Egyptian coin is equivalent to 3,000 British gold coins, and the original iron ride in the Knights is about 10,000 British gold coins. This old iron ride is equivalent to the original one-third of the price, although for most civilians is far from the sky, but the rich and self-willed Bediville thinks it is already very cheap.
"Oh, okay, my friend. You think it's worth it, it's worth it." Solar knew that Biddeville was spending money, but he was too lazy to dismantle the werewolf.
At the same time, the knocking sound in the room finally disappeared. Odin’s old man took out Solar’s ​​double knife and came out:
What is it, little devil? How much is the short sword sold?

"Oh...100,000 yuan." Biddiville deliberately concealed the huge amount paid by Prince Saeed, and used the price of the owner of the weapons store to fool the old man. After all, it is a quote from a professional, and he knows that this can fool the past.
"Where, according to your level of bargaining, this is probably the case." Odin's father did not doubt at all, or he did not expect too much from the werewolf: "So, since you tasted When I got to the sweetness, did I decide to work with me?"
"Cooperation, of course cooperation." Betdiville hated the high attitude of Odin's old man, but in front of the temptation of huge wealth, the werewolf could not turn a blind eye to it: "How do you want to cooperate? Just like this, Segrate Call, let him be a weapon, you are responsible for further processing, right?"
"Yes. The final product has you responsible for the sale, profit, three or seven points, you three me seven."
"What?" Bettiville was not happy: "How is this different from saying good?! We are responsible for the basic production of raw materials, weapons, and even sales. And you just attached a magic, almost never spent How much work, why should I collect so much money?!"
"Oh," Odin's old man squeezed his eyebrows at the werewolf, and his attitude was very arrogant: "Then you said that what happened when you sold the weapon? Have you seen any wonderful phenomena?"
This sentence undoubtedly poked the death of Bediville. The lizard dagger, which has been processed by the old man, is like a living, and has the ability to raise a lightning storm. It’s absolutely impossible to make a lizard dagger with such a wonderful qualitative change.
But is this really the credit of the old man? how is this possible. Odin's daddy just wiped the short sword with the insect worm of the golden insect, and then knocked it a few times. This is not a random plan for processing. Can it really make a magical nature change in a plain sword?
"Hey, can't you think?" Odin grinned, his white beard was shaking: "You thought I just knocked a few times, it was a big mistake. This is the secret of the dragon-hunters." Its name [the secret language of the blade]. It can liberate the hidden memory in the weapon and transform the invisible memory into a tangible force."
Bedyville looked blank and said no.
"This is true, my friend." Solar also advised on the side: "This is one of the secret tricks of the Dragon Hunter to create Longwu. It was originally the secret of the dragon's life memory that was awakened from the keel. But it can also be used on weapons made from corpses of other creatures."
Odin looked at Soral with a glance: "This is also the secret technique that you didn't learn from this stinky boy. You don't care!"
"Daddy, please don't mention this..." Solar pulled his eyes away and avoided the old man's blame.
"哼嗯..." The werewolf licked his head. Even so, he still felt very uncomfortable: "This also does not change the fact that you do very little, and the income is a lot. No, the profit is at most half-point, and the three-seven-point account. Don't think about the beautiful things. If you can't do it, you will pull it down at most. Anyway, I am not so short of money now."
Odin's old forehead raised a clear blue vein: "Bad boy, would you like to come over a bridge?"
"I am telling the truth." The werewolf waved his hand and said bluntly: "I made money to buy better weapons to cope with the next round table knight exam. The money is enough, the weapon is enough. It’s ok, there’s no need to be greedy and earnless. The old man is also, you are still greedy for money. Are you going to bring the money into the coffin?

This is all the truth, no matter how eloquent and arrogant the Odin dad can't break [facts]. There is a cheque for 600,000 Egyptian coins in Beddyville's trouser pocket. He is not short of money.
"Oh... alright!" Odin's old man threatened to wave his hammer: "Five-five points! No less! Wish us a happy cooperation!"
"Hey--" Bedieville suppressed the smile on his nose: "I wish you a happy cooperation."
The werewolf knows that commercial cooperation is just an excuse. Compared to making money, Odin seems to be more eager to see Segrad.