Colonial Suit

West District… Besk's workshop.

“Are you sure… you want two hundred sets of armor?” Besk asked, a pipe clenched in his teeth, squinting at Blood瞳. “You know that's going to cost a lot of money.”

“Someone will pay for it.” Blood瞳 replied coldly. “I've already reached an agreement with Sea King.”

“Is that so? That guy, finally made up his mind…” Besk took the pipe from his mouth and tapped it against the corner of the counter. “Then let them go down for testing. Damn it, this workload will keep me up for days.”

“Sorry.” Blood瞳 said softly, then let his warriors enter the shop. Watching their excited faces one by one, Blood瞳 suddenly said to Besk.

“Master, can we make some special requests for their armor?”

“What do you want?” Besk narrowed his eyes, somewhat surprised.

“Weapons.” Blood瞳 replied. “High-powered weapons. The kind that can destroy a warship with one shot. The range doesn't have to be that far, but it must be ruthless. And don't put too much pressure on supplies. It must be quick and easy to use. Most importantly, it must not have too much technical content, so that ordinary people can easily master it.”

“You're asking for a lot.” Besk rubbed his hair, his brow furrowed. “And it's very demanding.”

“This kind of weapon is difficult to handle. You should know that these people are not very strong. At most, they can be considered vassals. Originally, I wouldn't design armor for such a low level. I'm only doing it for the sake of Lord Hensel. But you're making such a request, it's really…”

Besk looked at Blood瞳 with disappointment. “High-powered weapons, and long-range types. Then you would generally choose solid ammunition or energy cannons. Do you know how much energy these weapons consume? High power inevitably means high consumption, which is common sense in weapon design. But you want to reduce logistical pressure, which is almost impossible! And it has to be convenient and quick. Young man… this isn't a fantasy novel. Any high-powered weapon needs to go through an energy storage phase. Even the simplest high-energy laser cannon needs at least ten seconds of charging time to reach the firing threshold. Do you think I'm a god?”

“You also want simple operation that ordinary people can use. I really doubt if you're normal. Frankly, your request is too absurd. I refuse!”

“…………” Blood瞳 fell silent. He also knew that this request was excessive, but there was nothing he could do.

In fact, before he summoned the exclusive warriors here, he had already planned to prepare a main weapon for them, but the problem was that these warriors had too little knowledge. To put it bluntly, they still live in a primitive society. With their level of knowledge, using high-tech weapons is no easier than teaching a monkey to use a machine gun.

So Blood瞳 could only seek help from Master Besk, but he never expected to get this answer.

However, he did not give up, but quietly looked at Master Besk. After a long while, he said seriously, “You can do it, right?”

“Snap.” Besk filled his pipe, lit it with a flint, took a deep breath, and then narrowed his eyes in the swirling smoke. “But why should I help you?”

“…………” Blood瞳 was silent, and after a while, he said, “I don't have any bargaining chips to impress you, but if you are willing to help me…”

He bowed seriously. “Consider that I owe you a favor.”

In Besk's workshop, he was silently moving forward with a dark face. Behind him were Blood瞳 and Robbie. Besk's face was very bad, so bad that it almost dripped water. But he still walked step by step, talking to Blood瞳 as he walked.

“I don't know why I agreed to your request. I suspect there's something wrong with my head today. Besides Lord Hensel, whose favor is so valuable?”

“But I don't know why, I can't refuse you. So kid, you're in big trouble. Since I got your favor, I naturally won't let you pay it back so easily. You wait, there will always be a time when you have a headache.”

He babbled, his face full of dissatisfaction. And the people in the workshop were even more surprised to see Besk going crazy. In their memory, they had almost never seen Besk so talkative. Several staff members didn't even notice that the tools in their hands had fallen.

Behind Besk, Blood瞳 and Robbie didn't say a word. Blood瞳 was as cold as ever, and Robbie was still smiling. Both of them listened to Besk's nagging with good temper, and followed him step by step to the deepest part of the defense.

This was obviously Besk's most important place. They had to go through seven tightly guarded security doors along the way. Finally, they came to a small room. Besk fiddled with the wall in the room a few times, and then opened a secret door. Then he dragged out a huge wooden box from it.

“That's it.” Besk wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put the pipe in his mouth again.

“This is the only weapon that can meet your requirements. Kid, if you insist, open it and take a look. But I'll say it first, although this thing is simple to use, it's not easy to master. It's too primitive, so primitive that it's almost impossible to be accurate. I really suspect that the person who designed it was an idiot. He actually used such primitive methods to express such great power. His head must have been flooded at the time. Hmm… about the same as me now.”

“This is…” Blood瞳 couldn't wait to open the wooden box. He was immediately stunned.

In the wooden box in front of him, there were rows of neatly arranged metal rods. The metal rods were about two meters long, and the whole body was dark and thick as goose eggs. It looked unremarkable. If Besk hadn't said it was a weapon, Blood瞳 would have almost thought they were metal raw material rods for manufacturing armor.

“Did you take the wrong one?” Robbie also saw these metal rods and asked with a smile.

“Do you think I would take the wrong one?” Besk squinted at Robbie and replied disdainfully.

Then, he personally took out a metal rod from the wooden box. Then he pressed it somewhere on it. Immediately, an amazing thing happened. The two ends of the metal rod actually spewed out energy blades as long as half a meter at the same time, and at the same time emitted a buzzing sound.

The energy blade was black and looked inconspicuous, but for some reason, the moment it appeared, Blood瞳 and Robbie both felt a creepy feeling, as if they had encountered something extremely dangerous.

They both took half a step back, their eyes showing vigilance.

Besk looked at their expressions with satisfaction. He reached out and shook the metal rod.

“Now you know how powerful it is, right? This thing is called the Spear of Thor, and it's a technology from before the Great Chaos. It only appeared in the hands of a Caste race. Their civilization is very special. They like to express high-tech things with primitive methods. So this weapon became their symbol at the time.”

“The Spear of Thor has a nice name, but this thing is a real dangerous item. It's actually an antimatter javelin. A terrible weapon that extracts antimatter and energizes it. This weapon generally only appears above the Fourth World, but I don't know why, it was applied to this primitive form by the Caste race. But in any case, the Spear of Thor has the strongest penetration and lethality below the Fourth World. And it can be reused.”

“I think this thing should meet your requirements. It's powerful, easy to supply. And it's easy for ordinary people to operate. But you should be clear that ordinary people can't use it without training, and the range is not enough.”

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“This is a tasteless thing that only perverted primitives would like. If you have to use it, take it away.”

After saying that, Besk put the Spear of Thor back into the wooden box, never looking at the two again, and sat aside smoking his pipe.

And Blood瞳 and Robbie were completely stunned…

Spear of Thor… Antimatter weapon…

Is this a joke? How could this kind of thing appear in T6?

Blood瞳 was okay, but Robbie knew how terrible antimatter weapons were. This weapon that materialized antiparticles was simply the fangs of a demon. It could almost destroy all objects existing in positive space. It attacks the enemy not by penetration, not by explosion, but by annihilation. By neutralizing positive and negative particles, it completely annihilates the existence of the object. It can be said that in positive space, antimatter weapons are a taboo. Only a madman would use it recklessly.

But compared to Robbie's shock, Blood瞳 was ecstatic.

This weapon was so satisfying to him, it was simply tailor-made for his exclusive warriors.

You must know that his exclusive warriors are all from the primitive planet Rot, where have they seen any high-tech weapons? Letting them use guns is like playing the piano to a cow. On the contrary, these primitive bows and arrows and javelins are more suitable for them. Maybe this antimatter javelin is difficult for ordinary people to use, but his exclusive warriors don't even need training to use it. They can even embroider a flower for you with a javelin.

His fingers slid over the cold spear body, and a smile finally appeared on Blood瞳's face.

This is the weapon he wanted, the most suitable, no frills killing tool. Compared to this, any particle cannon is meaningless. And if these weapons fall into the hands of his exclusive warriors, Blood瞳 can almost imagine how terrifying the combat power will be.

He picked up a Spear of Thor and asked, suppressing his excitement, “Is there no problem with the quantity of this thing?”

“There are more than 1,300 of them. If you clean up the battlefield every time, it should be enough for you to use for a long time.” Besk said absentmindedly. “But in terms of price, don't blame me for asking too much. At least 500 star coins per piece.”

Five hundred star coins, which is almost the price of a high-level armor. However, Blood瞳 agreed without hesitation. Anyway, Sea King Eric was paying for him, so he wouldn't be stingy.

But just as he was about to put these Spears of Thor away, Robbie suddenly held Blood瞳's hand.

“Wait, what is this?” He took out a small box from the bottom of the wooden box.

Seeing this thing, Besk's face suddenly changed. He stood up and said loudly, “That thing can't be sold, it's my collection!”