His hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and His Majesty Li Er said passionately: "Just a semi-finished product can be so hard, and the real mithril light armor will be invincible and invincible!"
"From here onwards, everything in the world will be the land of kings, and it will definitely not be hysteria!"
"It seems that the price of my one-hundred-guan set of Mithril Light is not too expensive."
His Majesty Li Er stroked his beard and smiled, his face was filled with joy.
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji almost choked to death on his saliva and looked at His Majesty Li Er in disbelief.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what did you say?" Changsun Wuji asked with a swollen head.
"Auxiliary machine, don't get excited."
His Majesty Li Er raised his hand to stop Changsun Wuji and said: "When I was discussing the price of the Guangming Armor with that boy Su Chen, I thought that a set of one hundred guan was a bit expensive, but now it seems that it is worth the money!
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As he spoke, His Majesty Li Er showed a smug smile on his face and continued: "You know, before, that boy Su Chen asked for a set of two hundred strings. I was able to cut one in half with a lot of effort."
Hearing this, the corners of Changsun Wuji's mouth could not help but twitch.
As the logistics person in charge of this Western Turkic War, he is very familiar with the spoils of this war, and their value is about 90 million guan!
Today, there are a total of 900,000 soldiers in the Tang Dynasty. If each person has a suit of mithril light armor, wouldn't it be exactly 90 million armors?!
Good guy, co-author Su Chen had already planned how to get this loot!
Your Majesty, you have been tricked by Su Chen again!
In fact, the facts are exactly what Changsun Wuji thought. All of this is just his imagination...
Su Chen has been so busy lately that his hair is falling out in clumps, so how could he still have time to figure out what's going on?
The price of a set of mithril light armor of one hundred guan is nothing more than a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
Su Chen naturally knew the cost of the Mithril Bright Armor, and one set was only consistent.
And the reason why he directly asked for the high price of two hundred guan was simply because he wanted to get a better transaction price in the end. Even if His Majesty Li Er lowered the price to 200 guan for a set, he would not be happy in his heart.
What kind of trouble will there be?
However, His Majesty Li Er was actually richer than he thought, and in the end he actually settled the deal for a set of one hundred guan, which really made Su Chen happy!
The cost is consistent and the selling price is one hundred dollars. The profit is really gratifying!
Moreover, this thing still needs to be produced in batches. His Majesty Li Er will take as much as Su Chen has!
Su Chen is a businessman. Faced with such attractive and high profits, it is naturally impossible for him to let go of the big fat sheep like Li Er.
Ahem, wool comes from sheep, is taken from sheep, and used for sheep, all for the Tang Dynasty!
After shaking his head helplessly, Changsun Wuji said: "Your Majesty, there is something you may not know. The value of the trophies transported from the Western Turks is around 90 million yuan."
As soon as he said this, the smile on His Majesty Li Er's face gradually solidified, and the atmosphere in the imperial study became a little strange.
For a moment, neither the monarch nor the minister knew what to say.
After a long time, His Majesty Li Er said with his head buzzing: "Auxiliary machine, do you mean that that boy Su Chen planned on me from the beginning?!"
Changsun Wuji nodded bitterly and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I am afraid that little friend Su Chen has tricked you again this time..."
In an instant, His Majesty Li Er broke through the defense and felt that his whole body was not well.
He never imagined that despite all the precautions he had taken, he still couldn't defeat Su Chen, and that he had succeeded in plotting against him again!
This...this is so frustrating!
At this moment, His Majesty Li Er just wants to look up to the sky and roar!
Is there a more miserable emperor than him in this world?!
How can an emperor be caught and tricked by his own people all day long?!
But he didn't know how long it had been, and Changsun Wuji couldn't remember how he walked out of the imperial study. His mind was filled with His Majesty Li Er's loveless face.
"Your Majesty, you must hold on and continue to live in the future!"
For some reason, Changsun Wuji always felt that in the days to come, His Majesty Li Er's life was destined to involve a battle of wits and courage with Su Chen.
…
As the days passed, Su Chen's improved version of the Mithril Bright Armor was finally successfully released and was about to undergo its first test.
Wannian County, Sujiazhuang.
The temperature has started to get cooler recently. Although the sun is shining brightly, the villagers have put on thick clothes to resist the cold wind.
There is only one exception, and that is Sujiazhuang's number one master, Lao Zhao.
At this time, Lao Zhao was standing in the open space at the back of the mountain wearing an exquisite silver-white full-body armor, surrounded by more than twenty villagers watching the fun and pointing at him.
Although the weather was very cold, Lao Zhao's back was soaked with sweat and his legs could not help trembling.
He said to Su Chen in a desperate voice: "Master, how about we try another method?"
The reason why Lao Zhao is so desperate is because of Su Chen's decision this morning.
This brand new armor is forged from improved aviation aluminum. After a simple hammer test, Su Chen expressed that he was very satisfied.
So he decided to let Lao Zhao wear it to try out its cushioning performance.
For this reason, Su Chen specially pulled the two best horses in Zhuangzi, called two guards, and asked each of them to be equipped with a war spear weighing more than 20 kilograms and a hammer weighing more than 40 kilograms.
Their task was to charge at full speed on their war horses, first stabbing Old Zhao with their standing spears, and then charging again and beating Old Zhao with their hammers.
This test method sounds chilling, which is why Zhao, as a guinea pig, was so out of control.
Imagine two fine horses racing at high speed, and then attacking with weapons. It's terrifying just thinking about it!
Under such an impact, is there any possibility of surviving?
The answer in Lao Zhao's mind was no. He felt that he would die soon!
Looking at Old Zhao who was trembling all over, Su Chen encouraged: "Old Zhao, don't worry, I can't possibly harm you."
"Master, I know you won't harm me, but..."
Old Zhao glanced fearfully at the two guards who were getting ready not far away, and couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart.
"Okay, sir, you are grinding and moaning like a girl, how can you behave like that?" Su Chen frowned slightly.
"Master..." Lao Zhao was speechless and almost burst into tears.
It’s really not that he is greedy for life or afraid of death, but that he doesn’t want to die so unjustly!
What's the point of dying in one's own hands...
"Oh, just be patient."
Su Chen patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder and assured: "Wearing my mithril light armor, you will be absolutely invulnerable and unscathed!"
