About Me Being Reincarnated As a Beautiful Girl and Carrying a Nuke with Me

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Lan's mouth. Holding the Mad Dog Assault Knife in his hand, he brought it to the dwarf, only to see the dwarf. He raised his arm several times and wanted to touch it, but he didn't seem to dare.

"Not bad right."

"Well, not bad." The dwarf nodded immediately.

"Haven't you seen it?"

"Never seen, never seen."

"Want to touch it?"

"think……"

"Who made us have a relationship? This weapon was originally never allowed to be touched by others. Now, as long as it is ten gold coins, this weapon, you can hold this weapon for ten minutes, whatever you want to watch, touch , research, how is it, this business has been done, right?" Ye Lan blinked and said thiefly.

It's called watching people eat dishes.

For ordinary people, spend one gold coin to look at it, and ten gold coins to touch it... just like the beautiful lady in the nightclub, it may also be a cowboy, [-] yuan to see, [-] yuan to touch.

A fool would do such a thing.

However, for the dwarf, it was different. From the expression on this guy's face and the drool at the corner of his mouth, Ye Lan could tell that this little dwarf had an affinity for this knife. An almost insane greed and infatuation.

Not to mention ten gold coins, one hundred is estimated to be willing.

Sure enough, when Ye Lan said that, the dwarf's eyes lit up immediately, and without saying a word, he immediately took out ten gold coins from his arms and threw them directly to Ye Lan.

Not even blinking an eye.

Gold coins.

It seems that, in this world, an ordinary family can hardly earn a single gold coin after working hard for a month.

But this dwarf threw out eleven gold coins in a blink of an eye. He seemed to be a rich man.

After getting the Mad Dog Assault Knife, the dwarf's eyes were almost greedy and obsessed, as if he was looking at the most perfect lover, his rough fingers slid along the smooth knife (body shēn), not wanting to miss any one. Tiny place.

Over and over, looked and looked.

In the end, the expression on his face turned into a strong disappointment.

This dwarf originally thought that with his level and knowledge, he should be able to see what this knife was forged, but, no, he couldn't tell.

It was something beyond dwarven craftsmanship.In this world, because warriors can use Dou Qi to strengthen their weapons, the development of the most basic forging is extremely slow.

"Miss, why don't you come and sit in my shop. Can you give me a detailed introduction to this weapon? Of course, I won't let you talk for nothing, I will pay the corresponding reward." The dwarf said: "Next Occam, the owner of that dwarf weapon shop."

Pointing to a weapon shop behind the side, Occam said.

So close, I just didn't notice it.

Ye Lan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Mr. Occam, are you sure, this requires a lot of money."

"What I have is money." Occam seemed to feel that Ye Lan was underestimated and insulted, his eyes widened, and a pair of fat palms patted his chest, emphasizing.

.

This is really an honest man.

"Moreover, knowledge is priceless. As long as I can get some knowledge, no matter how much it is, I am willing." Occam said solemnly.

"That's good."

"My dear friend, what did you do before? Could it be a black-hearted businessman?" Hecate's voice came from his mind.

"What kind of business, please call this strategy."

Under the leadership of Occam, Ye Lan came to this dwarf blacksmith shop. There were all kinds of weapons, hammers, axes, and swords hanging on the surrounding walls.

The workmanship of these weapons seems to be okay, at least much more expensive than the guys in the hands of ordinary adventurers.

At a random glance, each weapon has a price tag under it.

A long sword, just a very common one, not enchanted, not a magic weapon, a little sharper, and the price is actually thirty gold coins!

Is this thing worth thirty gold coins?

The dwarf is a little too dark, isn't it?

Originally, I thought that Occam was a real person, but now it seems that he is actually (very tǐng) black-hearted.

Occam went back to the counter and sat down, then took out a leather bag, threw it to Ye Lan, opened it and saw that there were heavy gold coins inside.

Occam didn't say much. He held the Mad Dog Assault Knife in his right hand and a weapon he forged in his left.

The right hand was raised high, and then suddenly fell.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the long knife snapped, and there was not even a single notch on the blade of the assault knife.

"It's so sharp, it's really terrifying. I've never seen such a sharp weapon without the addition of grudge." Occam tutted in admiration.

"Excuse me, what material is your knife made of?" Occam asked, staring at a pair of red eyes.

"High carbon tool steel." Ye Lan replied with a smile.

"High carbon tool steel?" Occam's brows furrowed together tightly.