You call this a shield?

The little old man of the Nome tribe was probably thinking why these fools suddenly talked about their tribe in front of him, showing some subtle expressions.

"So, huh? The answer is...?"

"Oh, we're picking weapons."

Shield resisted the urge to take out his notebook and write a record.

He's starting to wonder if he's starting to have some weird OCD about it.

"Which one did you fancy?"

Winderson continued to knock on the wrench in his hand, and those who didn't know thought he was threatening someone.But with this height, coupled with the investigative skills that Sheld subconsciously threw out, he knew that at least on the surface, the other party was no threat at all.

Which one do you like?Sheld looked around and said that he would choose by himself... Sorry, I don't like anything here. Using the weapons here is not as good as using the church's standard cross sword, at least that thing is free for Sheld.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the quality of the Church's cross sword is not good. In fact, the equipment of the Church is quite good, at least for ordinary people, it is definitely excellent equipment.

It’s just that, at the same level, of course it’s more delicious for free.

After all, who would say no to whoring for nothing?

The right to choose is still handed over to Dalt.

"Dalt, do you want anything?"

"Hmm... is there a higher quality one?"

Obviously, Dalt is not very satisfied with the goods outside.

"A higher quality one?" Wen Desen tugged on the goggles on his forehead to let his forehead breathe, and then said: "Why don't you tell me your requirements so that we can quickly do a screening, time is money ,my friend!"

"It's efficient, convenient, and allows me to throw it out as a throwing object..." Dart thought for a while, and then added: "It's also durable, well, this is very important."

Wen Desen immediately pulled out a piece of paper from his back, and quickly wrote "Efficient - powerful, convenient - easy to carry, durable - strong material, throwing objects - long-distance ability".

A few vertical lines are drawn one by one.

Then it went on to write "spear throwing? Darts?", and then another swipe.

"Hmm..."

Wen Desen scratched his bald head, seeming a bit embarrassed.

Sheld also found it quite difficult, because this arrangement is durable, powerful, and can be used as a throwing weapon, and finally it is easy to carry.

As a modern person, the first thing he thinks of is firearms. As long as they have bullets and are maintained regularly, they are durable and have enough lethality. They can also be regarded as long-range. Shooting and throwing have the same ultimate goal.

In fact, it would be nice if Vulcan's Wrath had infinite ammo and could be resident.

It doesn't seek to cause damage, and cover must be enough.

"Is it not easy to find such a request?"

"Not at all."

Wen Desen shook his head: "If you are in other stores, you may not be able to find it, but there is nothing difficult to find here."

Sheld was taken aback by these words.

Is it true that you can find treasures just by clicking a store?

I vaguely remember that when I was in Si Di Ke's adult goods store, Si Di Ke also said that she could get some ruthless goods.

However, whether it is a "treasure" has to be seen to know.

"Then you mean...?"

"First of all, you have to be more receptive to novelty, and secondly, you have to have this."

Winderson made a hand gesture that was close to "OK", which meant gold coins.

"How many?"

Shield is still considered to be rich and powerful now, with several thousand gold coins on hand.

"At least a hundred or so gold coins, and some follow-up costs."

"Small meaning, small meaning."

That being said, the price still left Sheld with a tongue-in-cheek.Compared with his total assets, a few thousand out of hundreds, that's all.

But it is much more expensive than conventional weapons.You know, the weapons Dalt uses now are relatively sophisticated, only five or six gold coins, and a masterwork is only a few dozen gold coins.

Maybe this is not very intuitive. According to the comparison in the game, the weapons and armor that everyone usually sells are white boards, green equipment, and blue equipment. He can only be regarded as an excellent blue equipment after all. Dozens of gold coins are more reasonable. Most soldiers use white boards, and elite troops may have green uniforms.

A hundred or so, then Sheld has to think about the standard of blue, such as purple, red, orange, etc., that is, relying on magic weapons, which are generally difficult to buy in stores There is a price but no market.

But for a hundred gold coins, it seems to be a little lower for those special magic weapons.

If this Wen Desen really has this kind of equipment, if he goes out and yells, a lot of people will rush in with a sack of gold coins.

"Money is not a problem, as long as the goods are good."

"Okay, then you come with me."

Wen Desen went back to the back of the broken wooden door, and waved to Sheld and the others: "Come in, the things are inside."

Sheld and the others followed and walked inside together.

The aisles are narrow and the ceilings are low, but considering the owner's size, he's taking care of potential customers.

And Sheld probably knew where the jingling noises came from. There were a lot of things in the not spacious aisle, and it was easy to bump into them if you were not careful when passing by.

Some of the parts scattered on the ground were probably knocked off by Wen Desen when he came out.

"Gears? And screws?"

Sheld looked strange.

Reminiscing that the other party is similar to the dwarf in the previous game, Sheld can't help but think of some high-tech gadgets compared to swords and magic.

"Come in, it's a bit messy inside, be careful with your feet."

Behind the aisle is a room, which is very warm, with various pipes laying on the ceiling and around it emitting a lot of heat, and there is also a machine that does not know what it is, with a huge drill bit.

"investigation."

"The goddess does not know this kind of item yet, please wait for the database to be supplemented."

This is probably something created by the dwarf himself. Sheld knows that some new gadgets, or things that the gods have never noticed, have a high probability that they cannot be identified or investigated by themselves.

"what is this……?"

Ask if you don't understand.

"This is mining prospecting No. 13 that I invented, but it hasn't been completed yet. If it is completed, it will definitely become a masterpiece. Those stupid dwarves will no longer have to go down the mine by themselves."

"Then NO.12...?"

Neveu asked beside him.

"Of course it was a failure."

Winderson was rummaging through the big box on the other side: "By the way, do you know what really restricts the development of these races?"

Sheld turned his head to answer, but found that the other party had put on a strange device at some point. The workmanship was rough, but it was full of industrial beauty. It was a bit like driving a small robot, and a bit like an exoskeleton. .Two large pliers are connected to something similar to a mechanical arm, and they swing with his operation, allowing him to easily lift some large parts out of the box, making up for the lack of strength.

"Fuck..."

Before Sheard could say anything more, Wen Desen continued to answer himself. Perhaps he didn't think these "dumbs" could answer: "Many people think that the strength of a race and a country is due to its combat effectiveness... It doesn't matter. Wrong, but they think that the combat power is only for professionals, and the stronger the professionals, the better, but they don't consider that professionals are a small number of people after all."

"I think that the strength of an ethnic group and a group ultimately depends on its shortcomings. Professionals who are already rare will not go to mines and farms! These still have to be done by ordinary people."

"productive forces!"

Winderson's robotic arm pulled out an iron rod similar to a totem pole, and then put it on the ground.

"What ordinary people can use is the best."

"In the past, only your human Heletu Empire understood this truth. My ancestors also lived there for a while, but unfortunately they were not very lucky."

Winderson jumped off the device.Only then did Sheld discover that there was a hose connected to the back of the device, which was probably used to drive the device.

"Come and see! This is my favorite work - Ifrit Cannon!"

The second volume is surging: Chapter 154 Chapter 52 Technology failure

gun?

Except for Sheld, the others are more confused. After all, there are not many people who use cannons in different worlds. Some relics left over from ancient times occasionally have cannons, and even the king of the dwarves has dragon-slaying cannons—strictly speaking, it is also a legacy from ancient times. It was a product, after all, the core technology was in the hands of the Heltu Empire, and it was buried with the disappearance of the empire.

But the thing in front of me, not to mention the complicated patterns on it, just by looking at it, those who didn't know it thought it was an iron pillar.

No, it should be said that it is an extended version of the individual bazooka plus caliber?

Sheld hesitated for a few seconds, and pointed to the "Ifrit Cannon" on the ground with some hesitation: "Can I take a look?"

"Yes, but I don't recommend you to do this." Wen Desen glanced at Sheld's arm: "Look at your figure, you are not much stronger than me according to the proportional scale, you have to let a real fighter take it, otherwise, flash to The waist is not good."

"..."

There is nothing to say, because what the little old man said is not wrong at all. Everyone has a strength of 7 points. If the little old man can't lift it up by himself, then Shield can't do it either.

Taking two steps back, Sheld motioned Dart to go up.

Dalt stepped forward, picked it up easily, and held it in his hand like a big iron rod.

"Indeed, it's quite heavy."

Dalt tried waving it a few times, and then tapped again: "It should be easier to hit people with this."

"No, no, no, this is not for hitting people... Well, it can hit people, but its main function is not to hit people." Winderson shook his head: "Just put my special jar on it, it will It can be turned into a weapon similar to the dwarf's dragon-killing cannon, which can easily fire powerful shells."

"Your special jar?"

"Yes."

Shield was instantly alert, because he remembered that the little old man seemed to have said before that there was a follow-up charge. It seemed that the follow-up charge was ammunition loss.

"How to charge?"

"Two gold coins for one deal!"

"How's the power?"

"It's enough for ordinary people to break rocks."

"do not want!"

Sheld flatly refused.

As soon as the cannon is fired, you get ten thousand taels of gold. This is not ten thousand taels, but there are two gold coins. Moreover, having ammunition means that you need to prepare enough ammunition supplies. Not to mention the huge one-time cost, you have to carry it with you. It is impossible to put all the ammunition in the grid.

If you run out of ammunition, you will probably have to come back here to buy matching ammo.

Sheld didn't think that blacksmiths in other places would make such things, so in the end no matter how far he went, he had to run back.In terms of power, ordinary people dig mountains and gravel, but professionals don't need this thing to dig mountains and gravel, it's not worth it!It's better to let a ranger shoot with a bow.

Moreover, after having a skill like the Gold Swallowing Beast, there can be no second one!Can't do it can't do it.

"No? What a pity..."

Winderson looked regretful: "I thought you would like my favorite work."

"I like it, but I like it..."

Sheld wasn't lying to Winderson, man!Is there any man who doesn't like a thick and long gun barrel?

Cars, guns, balls, and Gundams.

There is always one that makes you irresistible.

"But, this weapon is for her, so I don't like it."

Shield finally left the decision to Dart, and then winked wildly.Just kidding, what if this guy said he liked it without thinking about anything?

"Is it so-so? I don't like using sticks very much, and it doesn't feel good in the hand."

Dalt put down the Ifrit cannon: "If you want me to say, this thing is not as real as Vulcan's Wrath."

"If I were to think of it, it would be great if there was a weapon that could be held in the hand as a sword, thrown, and thrown back."

Captain America's shield?

Sheld immediately thought of this thing, this kind of weapon is a bit difficult for other people's little old man, if you insist, boomerang?But if the boomerang hits something, the trajectory will definitely change. If the boomerang is thrown and stuck in the opponent's body, it will still not come back.

Ultimately it is a consumable.