In the last days, I became the young former commander

"Well, because there is only one magic item shop in this port city, Harujion, the things I sell are not professional, so he doesn't accept them. I think if we go to a big city with a weapon shop, I can make a fortune selling just a few weapons. .”

Moyin proposed.

"Oh!!! Then let's be arms dealers? Arms dealers! Just take out arms from my Shield of Time (fake) and sell them! This thing must be much more useful than the magic they use."

Bai Zhi took out an RPG while talking.

"Selling arms is a bit... It may be used by people with ulterior motives for research, and then quickly speed up the process of weapons in this world, which will eventually trigger wars and cause great impact. I don't want to let the world's original Residents died in large numbers."

Mo Yin spoke.

"Pfft, you are really a kind god, so I won't sell arms, I will use them myself~"

Bai Zhi poked Mo Yin's cheek with her finger.

"Kindness doesn't really count, it's just that you don't intend to make others lose their lives because of your own reasons."

"Hoohoo, that's enough to be called kind. In my case, as long as I'm okay, everyone else is fine. In other words, Lucy won in the end, so I'll make you a lasso The silk furniture is ready~"

While talking, Bai Zhi waved her slender fingers and shot out spider silk to build exquisitely shaped furniture.

"By the way, what kind of weapons are you going to sell?"

Bai Zhi asked curiously.

"This super-made Taidao, it can be regarded as a superior product in terms of hardness and durability. If the competitiveness is not enough, I can also enchant the law of power on it to increase the user's strength."

Mo Yin took out a super-made tachi from the system space and handed it to Bai Zhi.

"Kukuku, the next owner probably would never have guessed that the previous owner of this knife was actually a god."

"I didn't use this knife."

"Hey, why?"

Bai Zhi asked curiously.

"The handfuls I use that touch my body for a long time will be passively strengthened by the divine power I hold, so as to obtain special effects of the types of laws I hold, such as indestructibility, blood capture, and agility improvement. More or less it can be regarded as a low-level artifact, and the sale of this kind of weapon will have a great impact on the people of this world, almost equivalent to selling a nuclear bomb."

"Wow!!! Will the weapon be contaminated with divine power just by being used by you? Wouldn't it be possible to mass-produce artifacts!"

Bai Zhi said very excitedly.

"Almost, but this kind of low-level artifact has no effect on increasing my combat power. If I plan to make weapons for my family, I will directly use the power of laws to make high-level artifacts, so there is actually no need for mass production. sex."

Moyin spread his hands.

There are also high-level and low-level artifacts. Low-level artifacts are artifacts used by some powerful gods, while high-level artifacts are powerful weapons that have been endowed with the power of law or have the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Like the star-breaking knife Baixia he made before, it is definitely in the category of high-level artifacts.

"When will you make me an artifact?"

Bai Zhi asked with great anticipation.

"I'll make one for you after this trip is over and we go home."

"Alright! I want to be as strong as Baixia!"

"It's easy to say, easy to talk, I will give you whatever you want."

"Hey hey, I really like you the most~"

Bai Zhi nestled happily into Mo Yin's arms, found a comfortable position and made furniture out of spider silk.

"By the way, don't you want to kill that fake fire dragon and those slave traders?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Don't worry, I've arranged for the poisoned cutie to go there, those slave traders won't survive tonight~"

Bai Zhi replied with a proud face.

"Spiders are really good at assassination."

Moyin felt emotionally.

"That's~ After all, my previous evolutionary path was also an assassination-type small high-performance spider like Death Scythe. It's not an exaggeration to say that assassination is instinct. If you want, all the assassination missions of our family will be in my hands from now on." Packed~"

Bai Zhi said proudly.

Chapter 940: Erza! Exploding Clothes!

a few days later.

"Moyin, there is a big city that looks quite grand over there. I think it's better to go there if we want to sell things."

Bai Zhi pointed to the huge city hidden in the distance surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

After docking, Mo Yin took the spider silk boat into his system space, and then walked with Bai Zhi in the wilderness.

"I said... this, could it be the rails?"

Bai Zhi looked at the railway on the ground in surprise and asked.

"Aha, it seems that the technological level of this world is not as backward as we thought."

Moyin nodded. The rails seemed to have been used for 30 to [-] years. Judging from the construction process, they seemed to be the rails used by steam locomotive-type trains.

"Wow! It's clearly a magical world but there are such technological products. I can't accept it."

Bai Zhi muttered.

"The technology tree of this world seems to seal magic into the ring. Perhaps this train is not powered by steam technology, but by magic technology. It is just a means of transportation similar to a train in appearance."

Mo Yin explained.

"Is that so? It's a train driven by magic. Let's take a ride and try it out!"

Bai Zhi became interested.

"Okay, but before that, it's better to make money first."

Half an hour later, the two entered the large city of Onibas they had seen earlier.

Moyin took out a Japanese Taidao and walked into a weapon shop, where a muscular and muscular burly man was standing behind the counter.

"Boss, do you want to buy a knife? My knife is very good. I can guarantee that no knife can cut it."

Moyin was a little embarrassed to promote the super-made tachi that he planned to sell. There was no way, he had experienced most of the things in Moyin, the only thing he hadn't experienced was being a peddler to sell his goods.

In terms of sales, it can only be said that he is still a newcomer in the industry, and he has the psychological shadow of being rejected by a magic item store no matter what he puts out, so this time he used his words very politely.

"Pfft."

Bai Zhi on the side kept shaking his head and shoulders with his head lowered, obviously holding back his laughter.

Then Mo Yin heard the voice conveyed by Bai Zhi through the ability of reading words in his head.

"Hhhhh, are you here to sell the money?"

"Most of the salesmen I have come into contact with before are salesmen, and I have never worked in this industry so I don't know the technical terms."

Mo Yin started talking to Bai Zhi with his ability to read words.

"Let me see."

The owner of the weapon shop pulled the super-made Taidao out of the scabbard with a bang.

"Good knife."

The boss's eyes lit up, and then he praised.

"Then how much can you pay?"

Mo Yin asked.

"5000J."

"Can't you give me more?"

For this price, Moyin was somewhat dissatisfied, because all the weapons on the shelf were priced at around three or four thousand J, and he was confident that he would use those knives to chop his super-made Taidao, and all those knives would shatter. confidence.

It was only a thousand higher than other knives, which made him feel that his knives were sold cheaply.

"No, I will pay this price."

The boss said and put the knife back into its sheath on the counter.

"With all due respect, my knife is better than the ones in your shop."

"I know, but if you sell this knife of yours, other people who come to my shop will look down on the other knives I make, and they will all ask me to provide knives of this quality. Bankrupt, I offered 5000J, purely intending to collect this knife for myself, not to release it for sale.”

The weapon shop owner spoke.

"This, what the hell is this..."

Mo Yin was stunned for a moment.

"If you don't want to, please leave. Anyway, I'm just the owner of a weapon shop, and I don't know how to use this knife. Our shops here are all monopolized. People who come to buy weapons will not go to magic props shops. People who use magic props will not come to my weapon shop, and you won’t be able to sell this knife in other places except my place, and if you set up a street stall outside, people with no discernment will not be able to tell whether your knife is good or bad. "

The owner of the weapon shop said proudly.

"Humph."

Baizhi grabbed the knife on the counter and dragged Moyin with the other hand to leave the weapon shop.

"What the hell is going on in this world!!! Absolutely weird! Do these businessmen have wet mud in their heads! Even if we go out to drink northwest wind, we won't sell to this profiteer! Bully!"

Baizhi roared loudly in Moyin's mind with his ability to read words.

"Well, Xiaobai, don't be so angry, if you don't sell it, don't sell it."

Mo Yin comforted Bai Zhi with a wry smile.

Angrily, Baizhi stuffed the super-made Taidao into Moyin's arms, and then the Shield of Time (pseudo) appeared on his arm, and then he took out a pull ring from it and threw it back into it. In the weapon shop, a white smoke soon enveloped the entire weapon shop.

The shop owner quickly ran out of his shop with red eyes and continuous tears. Although he wanted to curse a few words, the irritation of the tear gas bomb made him unable to speak properly.

"Humph~"

Seeing the discomfited owner of the weapon shop, Bai Zhi was satisfied and left with Mo Yin's arm in his arms.

After walking two streets, a wallet suddenly appeared in Bai Zhi, and then stuffed into Mo Yin's hand.

Mo Yin opened it and saw that there was a thick stack of banknotes inside.

"Good guy, you are using space magic to steal someone's wallet."

Moyin said it funny.

"Who told that guy to bully us? The guy from the magic item shop before still had professional ethics and refused to accept your things. This guy just wanted to deliberately lower the price to get your knife! The more he wants to make money, I The more he has to suffer! Let him regret what happened today! I will remember that I will regret doing such a stupid thing today when I grow old!"

Bai Zhi said proudly.

"Okay, then let's use this money to eat something."

Moyin suggested that he is not a good person, he has done a lot of things like killing gods and stealing godheads, not to mention just grabbing a wallet.

If it wasn't for the recent plan to cultivate one's self-cultivation and temper one's temper and stop killing casually, the owner of the weapon shop would have been a dead man long ago.

"Okay, I want to order a lot of local delicacies! Let go of your stomach and enjoy the travel life in another world!"

"I said Xiaobai, your role as a sick and weak sister is about to collapse?"

Moyin reminded jokingly.

"Isn't the role collapsed? Isn't it a fixed series! And the sick and weak sister doesn't conflict with the big stomach king, right? Rather, it's just because the body is weak that it needs to eat a lot of food to replenish the body, isn't it very reasonable!"

Baizhi pleaded solemnly.

"Generally speaking, people with weak bodies will also have weak spleen and stomach. If you eat too much, you will not be able to digest it and become weaker."

"Let's not talk about that, look at that woman in front of me is actually pulling a huge load of luggage, and carrying such a big horn, she's really strong, she really deserves to be in another world."

Bai Zhi stretched out a finger and pointed forward.

At this moment, in front of the two of them was a red-haired woman in white armor pulling a luggage trailer as huge as a hut. On her outstretched right arm was a huge monster horn like a small pyramid.

Of course, Bai Zhi was able to see the woman through the luggage because she activated her perspective magic vision. Normal people can only see a huge luggage trailer.

At this moment, the luggage trailer stopped suddenly, and the red-haired woman bypassed the luggage truck from the side, and then carefully looked at Mo Yin and Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi immediately hid behind Mo Yin and took Mo Yin back a step, she didn't want to communicate with outsiders.