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In the end, there was no choice but to go to the Mage Tower. Compared with personal honor and disgrace, the development of the group was more important.

It’s just that the price is definitely high, but as long as you can buy one, many things will be solved.

The True Dragon Emperor is powerful and domineering, the Dead Gentleman has strange abilities and is an undead spirit, the Demon-Conquering Layman has a good face and an evil heart, and his subordinates are all soldiers composed of devils and devils. In addition, the other surviving God-given Lords are not good people either.

For example, this person was a man of few appearances, yet he came up and destroyed the City of Silver.

This scene made Molik sweatdrop on his forehead. What does this mean?

This made Molik wonder: "Service? What service?"

What, do you want to be the largest arms dealer in the entire Magic Continent?

The Silver Star Alliance scorned the mages who did not join them as wild mages. Because of this, the nobles of various kingdoms clamored to destroy Qin Muye, but they were limited to shouting, and they were still very quiet, and they could not be left alone.

On the countertop.

When he thought of this, Molik felt a little regretful. If he could have funded the other party, among other things, maybe the dwarves would have been able to obtain the method of creating Scarlet Invasion.

You are not afraid of them being exposed or losing your reputation in the territory, these are insignificant to the spirits.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to say that the bribe money was confiscated?

As the representative of the dwarves, he naturally wants the 'sword' of Scarlet Invasion. Everyone has seen its power. If anyone doesn't have it in his hand, he will naturally be inferior to others.

If he really dared to take Molik to find Qin Muye, there would only be one fate, and he would definitely be beaten to the last breath by Apocalypse.

They know how to be human, but their human sophistication is based on Qin Muye's interests. If Qin Muye's interests are involved, the courtesy can be accepted, but as for the matter, just think about it.

Although he was pushed back by the demonic blood, Molik pushed through again.

With that said, Demon Blood handed the money bag that Molik had given him to him.

Who knows that there are monsters hidden among the other godsend lords, ready to scare the natives like them.

The beastman itself is not a normal magical creature.

Nowadays, if anyone does not have a Scarlet Invasion as a 'sharp sword', he will definitely become a weaker party.

Qin Muye's territorial system itself is a form that cannot be replicated.

Demon Blood glanced at it, and then said: "It turns out to be Mr. Molik. It has indeed been a long time since we last seen him."

Molik looked at Demon Blood walking away, feeling quite complicated for a moment.

After arriving at the Mage Tower, he also somewhat underestimated Qin Muye, the god-sent lord. The last time he came here, the other party was just in poverty. Now his power is developing so fast that it is simply beyond his imagination.

It's a pity that everything is impossible.

The internal social relations of the spirits are all centered around Qin Muye, which means they cooperate sincerely for the same goal, but this does not mean that they have deep feelings. If they really dare to do something outrageous, they will not treat their enemies lightly.

At most, they can keep their breath and let Qin Muye make the decision.

Black Hand won't care about it either. He wishes he could collect more, but he won't do anything anyway.

Black Hand's words made Molik feel a little scared. These profiteers are not as bad as you, right? Not only do they have to buy services, but they also need to continue to produce weapons in the future?

Moreover, your original attitude towards the other party may very well become a negative impression now.

For them, money, beauty, and food are completely useless. They are beast-shaped people, not serious creatures. What's more, there is not even an economic system in the territory. If you want anything, you can report it to the material warehouse and get it.

, generally speaking, as long as it does not involve artifacts, you can get it.

For the demon blood, there really is no other meaning. The things in the money bag are really of no use to the demon blood. The spirits are publicly owned, or they are all Qin Muye's personal belongings. The other party bribes him and lets him go.

Going to the supply warehouse is no problem for Demon Blood.

He had also heard about the production method of the Scarlet Invasion that the Silver Star Alliance wanted to buy. He didn't know what happened in the middle. Anyway, the two mages who came to buy it died, and the Silver Star Alliance's headquarters, Silver City, became

It became the city of red crystal.

However, the price is really expensive, but fortunately it is still within the acceptable range of the dwarves.

But Molik was a businessman, and his temperament had long been tempered to be quite smooth. He didn't care about Demon Blood's attitude at all. Instead, he came closer, took out a money bag from his arms and stuffed it into Demon Blood's arms: "Demon Blood

Lord Xue, it’s just a small thing.”

At this time, the status of the two has been reversed. In terms of strength and status, Demon Blood is far superior to Molik. What's more, he was also quite unhappy with Molik's attitude at the beginning, but since he was here to send resources, it was not good either.

I acted too much, so I could only express my position in a business-like manner.

Unless the Archon, Black Hand, had something important to report, no one would disturb Qin Muye's experiment.

You don't need to think about it to know that those noble mages died together with their arrogance.

However, he still didn't dare to say this. After all, if he really wanted to say it, it would make him look very ignorant.

"Of course it's the maintenance, maintenance and preservation of Scarlet Invasion. Mr. Molik doesn't really think that buying it back is the end of it."

"Master is not free. If you have something to do, go to the black hand. He will take care of things, and I will not." Demon Blood accepted the gift, but had no intention of doing anything.

"What's the inconvenience? It's not that it's not convenient." After Moxue handed the money bag to the other party, he continued patrolling with the crazy blood spirit.

"This place was created by the red wind disaster. If there are no corresponding maintenance and upkeep and other services, once the internal instability is caused by external stimulation, then the consequences of the explosion, I think Silver City should have already prepared for it.

Mr. Molik has shown it, right?"

"This...isn't it good? Isn't it a little inconvenient?" Molik's mind was full of thoughts. He felt that the demon blood must be warning him not to be clever.

"This..." Molik was also a little dumbfounded. Why are you accepting gifts if you don't do anything?

"It means, it means."

"That is to say, if it is a small matter, I would like Lord Demon Blood to help introduce you to the Lord. After all, we are old friends." When Molik saw the other party accept the money bag, he immediately said while the iron was hot.

"What do you mean? What do you mean?" Demon Blood rolled his eyes, not wanting it very much.

"Energy loss is not a big problem. The real harm is that the little energy lost will infect life with scarlet disease. In the current situation, other than within our territory, other forces do not have these specialized technologies."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Blackhand. I hope we can continue trading next time." Molik finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not receive special treatment.

"Then where is Mr. Blackhand?" Seeing this, Molik was also a little helpless. He had already come, so he couldn't just go back.

"Mr. Molik, you have purchased this Scarlet Invasion, but subsequent services can only be paid on an annual basis." Black Hand said abruptly.

"Mr. Molik, you don't want the dwarves to be beaten to death by others using scarlet weapons on the battlefield."

"Buy it, then buy it for ten years. I don't know how many resources it will cost?" Molik took a bite, and the other party was sure of him. No wonder it cost so little to buy Scarlet Invasion, and all the planning was behind it.

"Have you seen the mage tower? Just go in and ask for the black hand." Demon Blood muttered, and then thought of something: "Take this thing with you by the way, and then help me give it to a deacon spirit at will, so that

They just threw it into the material warehouse and it was a bit awkward to carry it with you for patrolling."

"Hahaha, long time no see, Lord Demonblood. The last time I saw you, you were just a spirit. Now you have become a hero. It's really gratifying." The dwarf Molik Bronzebeard brought a

The caravan arrived at Qin Muye's territory and saw the patrolling Demon Blood, with a warm tone in his voice, not showing any of the bad luck or impatience he had at the beginning.

"In addition, a special preservation mechanism is also needed to prevent the energy from being lost."

"And if Mr. Molik purchases ten years of service at once, during these ten years, we will give you a 15% discount on our scarlet series of arms, and we will even give you a batch of new arms every year."

‘The God-given Lords are all a group of monsters.’ Molik couldn’t help but feel a little bitter in his heart. Ever since the God-given Lords appeared, the entire Magical Continent has changed.
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