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- After grabbing the space ring, the uncles stretched out their hands pitifully and said: "Sicheng, we are often injured here in the Beast Control City. We must support our uncles with a batch of solid magic potions!"
Zhao Sicheng exhaled a filthy breath. They were all Zhao Yuanzheng's old subordinates. If one of them died, Zhao Yuanzheng would be sad. In order not to make Zhao Yuanzheng sad, I gave it!
In less than a spell, the generals of the Third General's Mansion stole hundreds of artifacts from Zhao Sicheng, nearly a hundred god-level space rings, thousands of blood-replenishing, magic-replenishing, detoxifying, breakthrough elixirs, hundreds of high-level Magical alchemical items.
If most of them were not produced by Zhao Sicheng, this batch of materials alone would be enough to bankrupt a wealthy high-level god.
Rafael said: "Sicheng, uncle will discuss something with you again."
Zhao Sicheng asked: "What's the matter?"
Ralpha rubbed his palms and said, "Uncle wants to order a batch of low-level weapons from you."
Order? Hundreds of artifacts have been given away, but you still care about some low-level weapons and are not afraid of being shabby?
However, Zhao Sicheng did not agree to the "enthusiastic" uncles, but asked: "How much do you want?"
¡°One million is never too little, and five million is never too much.¡±
Zhao Sicheng¡¯s face was livid, and he had indeed underestimated the limitlessness of his uncles. Even if they were to equip the army, they could not ask for so much. You wouldn't think you were an idiot and resell it to make the difference, right?
When Zhao Sicheng was born, Zhao Yuanzheng's direct army numbered about 120,000. Later, Zhao Yuanzheng won every battle. At his peak, he had nearly 400,000 regular troops. When he advanced to the divine level and retired, Zhao Yuanzheng led an army of 200,000 to 300,000. Even if the catastrophe is approaching and the number of people joining the army increases fivefold, including the miscellaneous army, there will still be no need for five million weapons.
"Ten thousand level 7 magic weapons, not one more."
"Ten thousand pieces?! My dear nephew Sicheng. Ten thousand pieces are not even enough to cover the wear and tear."
Loss? Zhao Sicheng did not count the wear and tear, but the weapons produced by Xiaoyao still had to be compared with those orcs who had little iron ore, no smelting skills, and lack of craftsmen. If it is worn out after two cuts, Zhao Sicheng can find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Before Zhao Sicheng could speak, General Rafael's expression suddenly changed from disbelief to surprise: "Sicheng's good nephew. You mean ten thousand level 7 magic weapons!"
"That's right, ten thousand magic weapons." Hearing Zhao Sicheng's reply, all the uncles beamed.
"Isn't 10,000 pieces a little too little?"
Seeing Zhao Sicheng's face turned dark. General Jieqi laughed and said: "Ten thousand pieces is ten thousand pieces!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The short-tongued, soft-handed and soft-handed. The fed generals were all smiling. At least these old subordinates of Zhao Yuanzheng treated Zhao Sicheng as if they were their own sons and nephews, which was a surprise.
The clever little princess Shuang'er. Calling uncle and uncle one by one, in the Beast Royal City that lacked beautiful women, the uncles and uncles soon got a cute little niece.
Drinking is taboo in the army, so the generals order the guards to serve the best broth.
However, Zhao Sicheng grabbed the arm of the guard who was serving the soup and said with a smile: "You're lucky. As soon as I arrived at the Beast Control City, I helped my uncles catch a spy."
As if to prove what Zhao Sicheng said, the guard took out a dagger used by thieves and struck it at Shuang'er in Zhao Sicheng's arms.
Although he was sure that the guard could not hurt Shuang'er, Zhao Sicheng was still furious, and the evil force was lost along the meridians on the guard's arm.
I saw the spy guard shaking like chaff. In just two or three breaths, he was sweating like rain.
"Sicheng, please be merciful," Jieqi shouted.
Generals have seen a lot of dead people, and the battlefield is constantly changing. One moment, there is a big living person, and the next moment, it is a pile of minced meat. It is also often seen.
But like the spy guard, if you want to scream, you can't. In less than a quarter of an hour, a large amount of sweat evaporated from the body, and the face shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Such a terrifying situation was rare.
"Why?" Zhao Sicheng's voice was bone-chilling, and his mental energy was suppressed in anger.
Although Shuang'er recognized her not long ago, Zhao Sicheng has always been very fond of this sister. Moreover, Shuang'er has been silently helping Zhao Sicheng to find out information about the God Realm. As a result, his body and bones are getting weaker and weaker, and Zhao Sicheng can see it.
"It seems that I have been very talkative recently. You must also drink the poisonous soup you brought!"
The mental pressure exerted by Zhao Sicheng did not last long, but it made the generals of the Third General's Mansion tremble in shock.
General Jieqi suppressed the fear in his heart and shook his head like a rattle.And the most united. One can imagine how those soldiers would react if they knew that their comrades died so miserably.
You said something to me, and before you knew it, Zhao Sicheng was knocked away by the generals with 30,000 magic weapons.
In the end, the dignified Xiaoyao Demon Lord was blackmailed by these generals and fled.
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The next day
The horned carriage passed through the north gate of the Beast Control City and entered the battlefield between the two clans.
For other human races, the battlefield is a place of narrow escape. However, Zhao Sicheng and his party were not included. As soon as Zhao Fu's undead magic came out, a large number of the orc warriors fell down like wheat.
"Compared to killing humans, killing orcs with beast heads is less psychologically burdensome. The Purple King was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, his sword was as flexible as his arm. When the sword fell, one of the orcs would surely fall. The Purple King quickly became familiar with his new body. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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