Chapter three hundred and ninetieth betray yourself
"What are the characteristics of this gun named Gangnir? Tell me about it." Muria looked at the scarlet spear in Remilia's hand. He could sense the power of this gun, but the specific possession of it
I don't know what the ability is.
"Your Highness, this is a divine spear, the legendary main battle weapon of an ancient god. However, with the fall of that god, this spear has suffered huge damage and its grade has dropped. According to current standards, it is only
It can be regarded as a legendary weapon.
Even so, this gun still retains some basic characteristics of the artifact, such as toughness and immortality. It also has the most important ability of hitting the target once it is thrown.
This divine spear originally had another matching ability, which could penetrate anything it hit. Unfortunately, it no longer has this ability due to its falling grade."
"These abilities are already very good. If they don't have the ability to penetrate, then they have to rely on the strength of the user to shoot through the enemy." Muria nodded with satisfaction when he heard the abilities of the divine gun Gungnir, his exclusive weapon.
, the Sun-Chasing Spear also has the ability to hit, which is enough.
"Your Highness Muria, the legendary Gangnir still has an ability. Anyone who swears an oath to it will have their oaths fulfilled. But now Gangnir has lost this ability."
"Irrelevant ability." Muria shook her head indifferently. Can it come true if she makes a vow? Nonsense, it is so powerful. How could the first owner of this magic gun fall? How could Gangnir fall?
Dropped grade.
Muria looked at little Luoli who was holding the red spear Gangnir, "Remilia, is there anything else you want?"
"..." Remilia, who held the sure-shot Gungnir tightly in her arms, shook her head. She only focused on this magic gun. Although the other weapons felt good, they were not suitable for her.
"Your Highness, what do you want?" After sensing that the little princess no longer had any desire to buy, the black-robed businessman immediately targeted Muria. This was a big customer, and the investment in him was
You will definitely earn back double the amount in the future. This is a sure-fire business.
"All the legendary metals you own." Muria calmly said the only thing she wanted.
Weapon? Armor? He already has it, enough for him to use for a long time. He just needs to collect the legendary metal and let it devour it and grow.
Recovery medicine? There are several bottles of sap from the Tree of Life in his space ring, including one from the Tree of Eternal Life.
Breathing methods? Meditation methods? Combat skills? He has so many things to learn that he can't finish them.
In some respects, Muria feels that he has reached the point where he has no desire to be strong. For many destiny favored people who have not yet made a fortune, every encounter with a plane merchant is a transformation, or an opportunity to greatly improve their combat power.
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But for Muria, it doesn't matter whether he can meet these guys or not. If he does, he will buy a batch of legendary metals. If he doesn't, it will just be like that, just the icing on the cake.
"All legendary metals?" After hearing Muria's request, the black-robed businessman who was sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. This is a big customer, so he must be polite and show enough respect.
"Are you sure? I have more legendary metals than the green dwarf you met has."
"If you take them all out, don't you want me to take action in the future? As long as the quantity is enough, you can do it several times."
"Haha!" Hearing Muria's situation, the black-robed businessman smiled. No matter which businessman he is, he likes bold and generous guests. "Your Highness Muria, you are my big patron, so you can
Barter with me."
Muria watched the black-robed businessman take out legendary metals of different shapes and types piece by piece from his loose sleeves, "Bartering? There is nothing on me that is similar to
You trade."
"No, no, no, Your Highness, there are many things in you that other creatures only dream of."
"What do you want from me?" Muria narrowed her eyes.
"Your blood, fallen scales, or the meditation methods and combat skills in your inherited memory can all be used in exchange for me."
"My blood, scales?" Muria refused without hesitation, "Impossible, don't even think about the things in my inherited memory, I will not exchange them."
Muria, who owns the Book of the Dead, knows a lot about curses through black. The most incompetent curse mage can cast curses through hair, blood and other body tissues.
A skilled curse mage can cast a curse through the breath remaining in the air, or even images and sounds, and once Muria's blood falls into the hands of such a person.
It seems to be nothing, the curse has no effect on him. But even if it is not used as a medium to cast the curse, these body tissues still have many functions, such as sacrifice, tracking, etc.
In short, it is a very stupid behavior to let your body tissues fall into the hands of others unless it is absolutely necessary.
..."Then the deal is established." The black-robed businessman held a shining golden scale in his hand, "Five hundred years later, you need to do your best without going against your own wishes and without endangering your own safety.
Three strikes."
"Yeah." Muria, who had sold his future self, put away the legendary metal piled up in front of him that was as tall as a person, with a smile on his face. This transaction cannot be said to be a loss or a profit, it can only be said that it made him
Very satisfied.
"Looking forward to doing business with you again, His Highness Muria." Although there was only one promise from Muria, the black-robed businessman who felt that he had made a lot of money bowed slightly towards Muria, and then, with the person
The stall in front of him disappeared in an instant, without Muria feeling any spatial fluctuations.
"Muria." Because the plane merchant left, Muria and Remilia instantly regained their suppressed sense of existence. Indira, who was standing still, remembered everything, and then stepped forward
He ran towards Muria at a fast pace.
"She is the human being you want me to protect?" After arriving at Muria's side, Yingdira, who was the shortest among the three, twitched her small and straight nose twice and stared at Remilia with some doubts.
"Yes, Remilia, her name is Indira, she will play with you from now on."
Muria introduced their names to each other. As for the identities of these two luoli, there is no need to introduce them.
"Buzz!" But as soon as Muria's words fell, and before Indira could react, Remilia took the gun Gungnir that Muria had just bought for her and stabbed Ying Emperor with one shot.