From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

inside the store;

"Uh-huh."

Vulkan nodded repeatedly while listening to the bearded boss's introduction, and studied the various samples hanging on the wall intently.

Although he is 1.9 meters tall, the one-and-a-half-year-old primarch looks like he has walked into a toy store he has been dreaming of for a long time, carefully considering which one to buy.

Even if he doesn't want to buy it, he still has to take a good look at it and enjoy it.

"."

Dorn looked around with excitement and curiosity.

Their minds are indeed much more mature than ordinary children, but they cannot resist the fantasy of "braves fighting demon kings" and "knights slaying evil dragons".

In contrast, Thorjan, the cousin of the dwarf lord, Aoi, the niece of the Elf Queen, and Pietro Bomir, the human captain who has experienced hundreds of battles, are already accustomed to a dazzling array of weapons and armor.

Moreover, Thorjan walked slowly to Vulkan's side, looked up at the huge war hammer that the original body was staring at, and commented:

"This is made of the leg bones of the Frost Giant Ape. They are one of the most dangerous monsters in the polar regions, so the bone hardness is several times stronger than the fine steel forged by us dwarves.

Hmm. Magic with thunder attributes is a very good choice if it is used as the first melee weapon in life. "

"So that's it," Vulgan nodded thoughtfully, then focused his gaze on the sleeve-like metal armguard, and asked Solyan sincerely:

"What about this?"

Solyan was very satisfied with Vulcan's attitude, so he patiently explained:

"This should be an armor infused with elf magic. If I'm not wrong, it can generate a giant shield according to the user's will. The effect will be particularly significant when defending against undead monsters."

"Okay, young man, you have a good sense!" The bearded boss also joined the two of them in their chat and took over the conversation:

"The Frost Hammer and the Bright Armguard are the most proud forgings in our shop."

The boss looked up and down Solyan, Vulkan, and Dorn, Aoyi, and Pietro who were browsing in his store. He narrowed his eyes meaningfully, seeming to notice something extraordinary about these people, so he turned around He continued to laugh boldly and said:

"But, my bearded man also has a treasure trove, wait a moment!"

Hearing these words, the five people gathered together and watched the boss walk into the store's storage room.

Immediately afterwards, a jingling sound came from the storage room, and it seemed that they were looking for the so-called "store treasure".

In fact, Dorn and Vulkan at this moment already knew everything from Aoi, such as the prophecy of the new Human Emperor, the ancient tomb of the first Human Emperor, etc.

As for Aoi's ability to guess the identity of the two brothers outside the city, it was because the royal family members of the elves were good at using various magics that had been lost to humans and dwarves.

In addition, under the influence of Tinas, they became part of the prophecy, so Aoi could easily tell that they were not Terraela's people, but "outsiders".

Then through the personal computer, he obtained real-time information that his father had "collected" the coalition forces of the three tribes, and became the predicted new emperor.

So the two brothers chose to cooperate with each other and try to find the legendary tomb of the Emperor of China.

At this moment.

Dorn, who was waiting, looked at the red dragon scale armor with a little confusion on his face.

After all, according to Aoi and others, the sparse dragon clan was also included in the empire's rule. However, armor made of dragon scales was actually sold in the shop.

This made Dorn begin to speculate about the authenticity of the dragon scale armor and the relationship between the empire and the dragon clan. Or was it that the dragon clan simply wanted to make money and sold the shed scales to the dwarves?

It shouldn’t be.

Seeing this, Solyan explained the confusion for the two brothers: "The Dragon Clan loves money, but they get it in a wise way. They often go to the polar regions to light fires and burn coal to earn commissions from the local people.

If the money is really tight, a few scales will be pulled off and sold to us dwarves. This is not a secret within or outside the empire. "

"That's right," echoed Pietro, who had barely spoken.

"Yeah." Aoi also nodded, indicating that Solyan was right.

???

Dorn and Vulkan were stunned.

dragon.

Make a fire and burn coal?

This is really unimaginable.

In the main universe, literary works of swords and magic usually depict dragons as greedy, evil, and cunning, but Terraela's dragon behavior is actually in line with some of Atlas's ideals.

How about proposing to my father to build a series of theme parks in the main universe, or in cooperation with company branches in other universes?

Dorn immediately thought that this might be a good opportunity to help the company improve its economic benefits, and the Dragon Clan could also have a job with a good salary. The two parties were definitely in a win-win relationship.

"Ha! Found it!"

Suddenly, Donne's thoughts were interrupted by the excited shouts of the bearded boss.

Then, he saw the boss carrying a huge wooden sword box out of the storage room, standing on tiptoes, and placing the sword box horizontally on the table on the right side of the hall.

"Hahaha, if I didn't have an affinity with you warriors, I wouldn't have brought out this treasure of the store so easily!"

As he spoke, the boss picked up a rag and wiped off the dust and cobwebs on the sword box.

After a brief cleaning, he unlocked the lock, opened the sword box, and revealed the "treasure" in the box to the five people gathered around the table.

All he saw was a two-handed sword lying on the soft red lining.

The guard between the blade and the hilt is inlaid with blue gems, and the hilt is engraved with exquisite gold patterns. Its long and wide silver blade is 1.9 meters long, nearly two meters.

!

When Donne's eyes fell on the two-handed sword, he could no longer look away, as if he was firmly attracted.

"This is simply a work of art," Vulcan couldn't help but sigh.

"Mithril?!" Sol Yang looked at the boss with wide eyes, as if seeking a positive answer.

"Hahaha! The young man really knows the goods!" The boss couldn't help but laughed:

"That's right! This great storm sword is the treasure of the store that I forged with mithril! I am not boasting, but looking at the entire royal capital, no dwarf's collection can compare with it."

The boss paused, then moved slightly closer to the sluggish Dorn: "Child, I can feel that you have a wonderful connection with it. What do you think, do you want to take it home? I only need this number."

Having said this, he raised his left hand and spread his fingers.

"Five-five gold coins?" Dorn felt guilty when he said the price.

"Five?" The boss showed a stunned expression, then shook his head and said:

"Child, the cost of forging this sword is more than two thousand gold coins. You must know that in the entire Terraira, only the labyrinth under the royal capital has mithril veins, not to mention that I also invited a friend to do it. It has wind magic attached to it, so five thousand is its reasonable price.”

"Five thousand. This is enough to buy five properties in the best areas of the royal capital. No, more than that." Pietro's forehead had fine beads of sweat as he muttered some kind of conversion.