Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 233 Sword God Legion Dress Up
Mo Lin didn't expect that the combined swordsmanship would have such sequelae. After listening to Wang Ba's words, he found that the epees in the hands of the four barbarian warriors had many cracks.

"It's a good idea, but we only have five catties of Wuhan steel every month, and the epee of the Sword God Legion weighs more than 200 catties. How long will it take to make one?" Mo Lin asked.

Wang Badao: "I discussed this issue with Niu San. It is too extravagant and unrealistic to make an epee completely out of Wuhan steel, but it can be used as an auxiliary metal. A 250-jin epee only needs to add four catties. Wuhan steel can guarantee its toughness."

Mo Lin said: "In this case, wouldn't it be possible to build only one in a month?"

Wang Badao: "That's why I have to ask my son to talk to Rob from the Black Essence Tribe, and ask them to give us more Wuhan Steel..."

"no!"

Mo Lin immediately understood what Wang Ba meant, and refused: "We must abide by the agreement with the Black Spirit Tribe. I hate people who don't keep their promises the most. Don't think that you have a firm foothold now, so you want to get their ideas. When planting trees across rivers and tearing down bridges, others can do it, but we can't!"

Wang Ba didn't feel dissatisfied or ashamed because of Mo Lin's refusal, and said, "My lord, you misunderstood me. I meant borrowing temporarily, not taking possession by force in violation of the contract."

"Have you mentioned this to Rob?" Merlin asked.

"mentioned."

"The results of it?"

Wang Badao: "It was rejected by Rob, so I asked the young master to talk to him in person."

"Even you have been rejected, do you think he will agree if I go?" Mo Lin squinted at Wang Ba, "You also said that the Hei Jing people are the most suspicious, we finally formed an alliance with them, no I hope there will be some estrangement again for ordering Wu Hangang."

"Yes, the young master is right."

Wang Ba fell silent. He knew that what Mo Lin said was not unreasonable. Hei Jing was not so easy to persuade. Not long ago, he went to negotiate and was directly kicked out. He just couldn't wait to improve the fighting power of the Sword God Legion. Advise Molin to try.

Wuhan steel is the core metal for making low-grade spiritual weapons. If Mo Lin is not tempted, even he himself does not believe it.

Mo Lin looked at the broken epee in the hands of the silent Wang Ba and the barbarian warriors, and thought that he might take them to the Dragon Realm for an adventure in the near future. There are dangers everywhere, and if they can increase their strength by a little, they will have an extra layer of protection. I got anxious.

"Wuhan Steel, Wuhan Steel...has it."

Mo Lin's frowning brows loosened violently, and he said, "Quickly, go and call Niu San."

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Niu San will arrive soon.

"If you are given a low-grade spiritual weapon, can you remelt it and make it into other weapons?"

Niu San smiled, and said: "My lord, you don't know yet, the reason why our Niu family is known as the royal weapon refining family is that we are best at separating metal from weapons." As he spoke, Niu San raised his left hand, A tiny flame jumped on the fingertips, "Young master, have you seen it? This is my martial soul's three-color fire. It can easily separate Wuhan steel, mithril, platinum stone and other metals."

"That's good."

Mo Lin was relieved, and took Niu Sanwangba into a storage room. With a wave of his hand, more than 100 weapons of different shapes were piled up into a pile of hills.

"You have melted these 130 low-grade spiritual weapons. According to Wang Ba's wishes, refine an epee for each of my soldiers."

Wang Ba Niusan was stunned, looking at the more than 100 low-grade spiritual weapons that suddenly appeared on the ground, he was speechless for a long time.

These weapons include knives and swords, spears and halberds, axes and hammers. Although they look a little old, they are all genuine low-grade spiritual weapons without exception.

Niu San was dumbfounded, and looked at Mo Lin with admiration in his eyes.

Wang Ba had a complicated expression, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He always thought that although his boss was stingy, he was definitely a rich man, but he didn't expect to be so rich.

These are more than 100 low-grade spiritual tools. If they were replaced with soul stones, they would cost more than 50. Wang Ba's intuition told him that Mo Lin's wealth was by no means all.

"What are you still doing? Not enough?"

Mo Lin brought out nearly a thousand spiritual weapons from the treasure of the Rueqing Sect, but he never used them, nor sent them to the Sword God Legion.

There are two reasons for this.

One is because they are good at using heavy swords against these barbarians, and other weapons are not suitable.

Second, from Ouyang Xueqing's mouth, he learned that the spiritual weapons he brought out had been cursed by the Wu Clan from all over the world, and using them directly would easily lead to backlash.unless recast.

Recasting was simply unrealistic and unnecessary for Mo Lin before. Now, the opportunity has come.

"Enough, enough."

Niu San had a deep knowledge in refining weapons, and he estimated the weight of these low-grade spiritual weapons at a glance, and his saliva flowed out excitedly after he was dazed.

As a family of weapon refining that has been passed down for hundreds of years, since his wife and two sons were killed by the nobleman's servants, Niu San has made up his mind to devote his whole life to tool refining.

Unfortunately, his right arm was crippled, and he couldn't refine the spirit weapon by himself. If Wang Ba hadn't found him, he might not have a bright future in his life. To some extent, Molin gave him The hope of living gave him a second life, so, in his heart, he already regarded this mine and the city of gold as his home.

"Combined swordsmanship is the last trump card of the Sword God Legion. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

After Niu San left, Mo Lin took out a storage bag, handed it to Wang Ba, and said, "Here are some martial arts and martial arts, you can let the iron lions see if there are any suitable ones and let them practice. In addition, apart from weapons, Then build a set of full body armor for each of them, preferably cold iron armor, don't be afraid to spend money, and a shield, a thicker steel shield..."

Wang Ba silently wrote down Mo Lin's instructions, and didn't ask until he finished speaking: "My lord, why do you suddenly want to change the armor of the barbarian warriors? Is there any big battle going to happen?"

"It won't be long before I'm going to take them on a long trip. Just in case, I can only prepare in advance. By the way, I'll find someone to call Rob over. I have something to discuss with him. No, I'll go in person. Find him."

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"You want to hire us to go on an adventure?"

In a cave deep in the bottom of the mine, Rob asked after hearing Molin's intention.

Mo Lin tapped the table with his fingers, looked at the big black man who was one block taller than himself even if he was sitting on a chair, and said, "Yes, the price is up to you, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you." .”

"No matter what the conditions are, I won't agree!" Rob shook his head and said, "If you take away eight soldiers, who will protect them from my clan?"

Mo Lin said: "I will be responsible for their safety. You have also seen the wall outside the castle. It is to protect the mine and the black spirit tribe. We are an alliance and cooperation relationship, so I will spend money to 'hire' you to fight. Through this cooperation, our alliance has become more stable. If you firmly oppose it, I will not force it, but our adventure land is a bit special. It is a huge treasure. Not everyone can encounter this kind of opportunity of."

(End of this chapter)