Doomsday Sanctuary

"City Lord Di, I don't know something. I took the liberty to ask City Master Di for advice. I don't know if City Master Di can help Liang to solve his doubts?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Liang Jianyuan suddenly looked at Di Ping and asked.

"Excuse me, Director Liang, as long as I can answer, I will definitely explain to Director Liang!"

Di Ping didn't drink too much. He didn't decline after hearing this, but said with a smile.

"City Lord Di, I heard Hu Jun say that our Sanctuary City equips the awakened with a special weapon. This weapon is extremely sharp and can easily slash the armor of mutant beasts. I wonder if this is possible? Does this weapon have surplus? Can you provide us with some in Kyoto?"

Liang Jianyuan's sharp eyes fell on Di Ping's eyes.

Di Ping was not surprised. It seemed that he had long thought that Liang Jianyuan would ask this question. He looked at Liang Jianyuan, pondered for a moment, and said embarrassed: "Don’t hide from Director Liang, it does exist! This weapon is the latest research of our workshop. The result is only a limited amount. The supply to our sanctuary city is still a bit nervous. This external supply is afraid..."

"City Lord Di, please be sure to find a way. Our current warriors and mutant beasts rely on ordinary weapons. Some mutant beasts have rough skins and thick swords. The casualties are too large. I hope that the city owner can allocate some share to us!"

Liang Jianyuan stopped drinking the wine, begging anxiously.

"No, no, no...The city owner must make it clear...The price is not a problem!"

Liang Jianyuan hurriedly stopped, gritting his teeth, obviously biting his head.

When Cheng Chao saw Liang Jianyuan's expression, they looked at each other, and then they had weird smiles in their eyes, saying, "Someone is going to be slaughtered again!"

"OK then!"

Di Ping looked at Liang Jianyuan and shook his head helplessly. Then he let out a sigh of relief. Then he said: "Our weapons are called rank weapons, they can also be called attribute weapons. They are more powerful than the best weapons on earth. Sharp and hard, it can also enhance the strength of the awakened. This weapon has four levels for each tier, weak, medium, strong, and extreme. At present, our shelter city can only forge first-tier weak and middle-grade weapons. The price of the weaker grade is around fifty crystal coins, and the medium-grade weapon is around one hundred. Director Liang must carefully consider which one to choose!"

"So expensive!"

Liang Jianyuan trembled the wine glass in his hand, and the full wine in the glass was spilled. He didn't notice the wine spilling on his lap. His complexion was a bit ugly. He had already planned to stretch his head and take a knife, but Di Ping had this knife. It's almost cruel.

Suddenly he had a hazy consciousness. He was lying on the operating room. Doctor Di, wearing a white coat, holding a scalpel shining with dreary cold light, cut off his heart and half pulled it, even after he was given anesthetics. Painful pumping.

Di Ping smiled holding the wine glass and said, "Director Liang, I said that the price is very high. It is difficult for you to accept it. I don't think you should let it go! Come and drink!" As he said, he stretched the glass over and touched Liang Jianyuan's glass, and then moved to Several people respected each other, and then drank with a smile.

Liang Jianyuan was awakened by the clink of wine glasses. He saw that Di Ping had already drunk and drank the wine. Wang Zhengyue also drank the wine quickly, but everyone's expressions were a little serious.

Liang Jianyuan slowly put down the wine glass, his eyes were thinking, even if the service staff behind him poured the wine, he didn't respond at all, Di Ping didn't speak, and he met Cheng Chao and ate the food silently.

After a full minute, Liang Jianyuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go. The spicy wine slipped through his throat. The wine was hot, like a hot fire from his throat into his abdomen.

At this time, almost everyone was watching Liang Jianyuan's abrupt movements and didn't understand what he meant.

Liang Jianyuan put the wine glass on the table and looked at Di Ping, "Although I was frightened by the offer from the city lord, I decided to ask for a batch, and the lord must give us some evenly!" As if afraid that Di Ping would refuse, he said again: "Please rest assured the city lord, we don't need a lot of quantity, I believe it will not have much impact on the use of the soldiers of the refuge city!"

Di Ping was overjoyed when he heard the words, but on the surface he didn't make a difference. He pretended to indulge for a moment, and then looked at Liang Jianyuan a little embarrassed: "How many pieces Director Liang wants, I'll see if I can even open them!"

He knew the amount of these exchanges in Kyoto, almost catching up with his accumulation in the last war, which made him greedy. He didn't want to let them take away these coins, and how to make them without squeezing them out.

Liang Jianyuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I want one hundred weak-grade weapons, and 30 medium-grade weapons!" After a while, he seemed to be thinking, and after a while, he said: "We want five hundred for primary healing medicine. bottle!"