SWNOVELXO Douluo V: Ultimate Cthulhu
Chapter 120 Tang San's Viciousness
The guy the old man stopped was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a relatively strong build, shirtless on his upper body, and leather pants on his lower body.
Seeing this dirty old man, the guy was instinctively disgusted, it was too dirty, too smelly, too ugly, with blood on his body... so he rushed forward to chase him away.
"Old beggar, you are not here to beg for food. Go and go, and there is nothing to give you. If you want to beg for food, go to the restaurant next door to beg for food."
"What did you just say?"
Hearing this, the old man asked a little angrily.
"Tell me again." The old man looked at the guy with cold eyes.
There was a chilling feeling in that anger.
He swallowed abruptly what he wanted to say later.
"You, wait a moment, I'll call our boss right away."
This guy ran away in a flash. The other blacksmith guys, after taking a look here, let the old man's eyes glance over, bowed their heads deeply, and worked hard.
Not long after, the old man was invited into a side room by the guy who had just left.
Sitting on the seat in the wing room was a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, with short hair and a relatively strong figure.
His legs were stacked on the desk, he glanced casually at the old man, and said indifferently: "I heard you have something to ask me?"
The old man nodded.
"Tell me, what can you do with me?"
The old man did not answer immediately.
The middle-aged man glanced at the man guarding the door.
He said, "Go down first."
After the buddy left, the old man said: "I want to order a batch of weapons, but I don't have any money right now."
The middle-aged man looked at the old man with the eyes of a fool.
"I don't have money to let me build weapons for you. Are you here to make me happy?"
"Although I have no money, I have blueprints. As long as you help me build these weapons according to the blueprints I gave you. The blueprints I have are yours."
"Hehe... what kind of drawings, can you show me first?"
"I didn't bring it with me, but it was all in my mind. You give me the paper and pen, and I will draw for you."
"can!"
The middle-aged man agreed, and handed over a piece of paper and a pen.
The old man picked up a pen and quickly made a picture on the paper.
Not long after, a criss-cross pattern with different thicknesses and a seemingly complicated weapon design appeared on the paper.
The old man put this place in front of the middle-aged man,
"After the production is done according to the above picture, this design picture will be yours."
The middle-aged man took the design drawing and looked at the contents carefully. Seeing the exquisite design, it was probably enough to outline the outline of the weapon in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.
The originally idle expression became extremely respectful at this moment.
Immediately stood up and greeted: "Master, sit down quickly, how many weapons like this do you need?"
The old man raised a finger.
"Master, you want 100! No problem, let us take care of it."
The old man shook his head.
"Does that mean 1000?" The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Okay, 1000 is 1000. When do you want it?"
Lao Tzu shook his head.
The middle-aged man was a little angry.
"You want [-]! It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if you give me some blueprints, I can't make [-] for you." The middle-aged man resolutely refused.
The old man shook his head again.
"I want 100 million!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man staggered and nearly fell down. He looked at the old man without confidence. If it wasn't for the drawing in his hand, it was drawn by the old man in front of him. He really thought the old man was a lunatic.
"It's impossible. Even if all the blacksmiths we have entrusted are gathered together, they won't be able to produce the quantity you want."
"Nothing is impossible. I don't want these things right away. I will give you three years. Just give me all these things in three years!"
"But what do you want so many weapons for?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
"But even so, with this blueprint in your hand, it is impossible to exchange for such a large number of weapons!"
"Isn't it? If I tell you that this thing is coated with my special poison, an ordinary person can easily shoot and kill a soul emperor in his hand, do you think he is worth the price?"
The middle-aged man was shocked!
The old man stood there quietly, taking a panoramic view of the middle-aged man's expression.
"Think carefully and cooperate with me. Although I won't provide you with any money now, the benefits brought by this blueprint are enough for you and your blacksmith shop to expand rapidly in a short period of time.
I guarantee that your blacksmith shop will become the largest blacksmith shop in the Tiandou Empire in the future, and even if there will be turmoil between empires in the future.I can also guarantee that your blacksmith shop will not be implicated in any business. "
The implication is that this batch of weapons may also be purchased by the Royal Army.
The middle-aged man heard the old man's overtones.
Think for a while and go long.
"I don't know what your name is?" the middle-aged man asked.
"My surname is Tang, you can call me Old Tang!" The old man replied lightly.
Then he asked, "Can you find me some clothes? I want to take a shower and change."
"Of course! Come with me, please!"
The middle-aged man brought the old man to a rather elegant VIP room.
He prepared the bath water for the old man and found a set of clean clothes.
The old man took off his dirty clothes, looked at the scars all over his body, and there was an indescribable hatred in his eyes.
If he hadn't received the inheritance of God Shura and his physical injuries were repaired, his body might have been even worse.
He endured the pain and walked into the barrel, sat down, took a towel and began to scrub the dirt off his body.
While thinking about how to take revenge on Nolan Jia after her strength improved, she muttered to herself: "Gu Chen, Nolan Jia, just wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death in the future!"
......
Soto City, Meilin Street, a street and alley that was originally cold, is now full of people!
"It's too miserable! Who is so heartbroken, even such a big child, and a disabled brother!"
"That's right! Xiao Linxuan, her parents left early, and it was his brother who raised him by begging. In the past two years, Wuhun Temple did not allow beggars to go to the streets during the day, and it was Xiao Linxuan who picked up some leftovers by herself. I can’t eat enough, but I often don’t have enough to eat! I’ve survived until now.”
"That's it, I always see her smiling!"
"Yes! She picked up the leftovers at our door, and she would help us take out the trash by the way, what a sensible child!"
"Yes! There was a fire in my house once, and I fell asleep. If she hadn't found out and knocked on my door desperately, I might have died a long time ago!"
Seeing this dirty old man, the guy was instinctively disgusted, it was too dirty, too smelly, too ugly, with blood on his body... so he rushed forward to chase him away.
"Old beggar, you are not here to beg for food. Go and go, and there is nothing to give you. If you want to beg for food, go to the restaurant next door to beg for food."
"What did you just say?"
Hearing this, the old man asked a little angrily.
"Tell me again." The old man looked at the guy with cold eyes.
There was a chilling feeling in that anger.
He swallowed abruptly what he wanted to say later.
"You, wait a moment, I'll call our boss right away."
This guy ran away in a flash. The other blacksmith guys, after taking a look here, let the old man's eyes glance over, bowed their heads deeply, and worked hard.
Not long after, the old man was invited into a side room by the guy who had just left.
Sitting on the seat in the wing room was a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, with short hair and a relatively strong figure.
His legs were stacked on the desk, he glanced casually at the old man, and said indifferently: "I heard you have something to ask me?"
The old man nodded.
"Tell me, what can you do with me?"
The old man did not answer immediately.
The middle-aged man glanced at the man guarding the door.
He said, "Go down first."
After the buddy left, the old man said: "I want to order a batch of weapons, but I don't have any money right now."
The middle-aged man looked at the old man with the eyes of a fool.
"I don't have money to let me build weapons for you. Are you here to make me happy?"
"Although I have no money, I have blueprints. As long as you help me build these weapons according to the blueprints I gave you. The blueprints I have are yours."
"Hehe... what kind of drawings, can you show me first?"
"I didn't bring it with me, but it was all in my mind. You give me the paper and pen, and I will draw for you."
"can!"
The middle-aged man agreed, and handed over a piece of paper and a pen.
The old man picked up a pen and quickly made a picture on the paper.
Not long after, a criss-cross pattern with different thicknesses and a seemingly complicated weapon design appeared on the paper.
The old man put this place in front of the middle-aged man,
"After the production is done according to the above picture, this design picture will be yours."
The middle-aged man took the design drawing and looked at the contents carefully. Seeing the exquisite design, it was probably enough to outline the outline of the weapon in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.
The originally idle expression became extremely respectful at this moment.
Immediately stood up and greeted: "Master, sit down quickly, how many weapons like this do you need?"
The old man raised a finger.
"Master, you want 100! No problem, let us take care of it."
The old man shook his head.
"Does that mean 1000?" The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Okay, 1000 is 1000. When do you want it?"
Lao Tzu shook his head.
The middle-aged man was a little angry.
"You want [-]! It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if you give me some blueprints, I can't make [-] for you." The middle-aged man resolutely refused.
The old man shook his head again.
"I want 100 million!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man staggered and nearly fell down. He looked at the old man without confidence. If it wasn't for the drawing in his hand, it was drawn by the old man in front of him. He really thought the old man was a lunatic.
"It's impossible. Even if all the blacksmiths we have entrusted are gathered together, they won't be able to produce the quantity you want."
"Nothing is impossible. I don't want these things right away. I will give you three years. Just give me all these things in three years!"
"But what do you want so many weapons for?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
"But even so, with this blueprint in your hand, it is impossible to exchange for such a large number of weapons!"
"Isn't it? If I tell you that this thing is coated with my special poison, an ordinary person can easily shoot and kill a soul emperor in his hand, do you think he is worth the price?"
The middle-aged man was shocked!
The old man stood there quietly, taking a panoramic view of the middle-aged man's expression.
"Think carefully and cooperate with me. Although I won't provide you with any money now, the benefits brought by this blueprint are enough for you and your blacksmith shop to expand rapidly in a short period of time.
I guarantee that your blacksmith shop will become the largest blacksmith shop in the Tiandou Empire in the future, and even if there will be turmoil between empires in the future.I can also guarantee that your blacksmith shop will not be implicated in any business. "
The implication is that this batch of weapons may also be purchased by the Royal Army.
The middle-aged man heard the old man's overtones.
Think for a while and go long.
"I don't know what your name is?" the middle-aged man asked.
"My surname is Tang, you can call me Old Tang!" The old man replied lightly.
Then he asked, "Can you find me some clothes? I want to take a shower and change."
"Of course! Come with me, please!"
The middle-aged man brought the old man to a rather elegant VIP room.
He prepared the bath water for the old man and found a set of clean clothes.
The old man took off his dirty clothes, looked at the scars all over his body, and there was an indescribable hatred in his eyes.
If he hadn't received the inheritance of God Shura and his physical injuries were repaired, his body might have been even worse.
He endured the pain and walked into the barrel, sat down, took a towel and began to scrub the dirt off his body.
While thinking about how to take revenge on Nolan Jia after her strength improved, she muttered to herself: "Gu Chen, Nolan Jia, just wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death in the future!"
......
Soto City, Meilin Street, a street and alley that was originally cold, is now full of people!
"It's too miserable! Who is so heartbroken, even such a big child, and a disabled brother!"
"That's right! Xiao Linxuan, her parents left early, and it was his brother who raised him by begging. In the past two years, Wuhun Temple did not allow beggars to go to the streets during the day, and it was Xiao Linxuan who picked up some leftovers by herself. I can’t eat enough, but I often don’t have enough to eat! I’ve survived until now.”
"That's it, I always see her smiling!"
"Yes! She picked up the leftovers at our door, and she would help us take out the trash by the way, what a sensible child!"
"Yes! There was a fire in my house once, and I fell asleep. If she hadn't found out and knocked on my door desperately, I might have died a long time ago!"
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