Upon arriving in the capital, Zero found a blacksmith, gave him enough rare earth metals, and asked him to forge a batch of city defense weapons that resembled the "Wolf Fang Paddle".
The short craftsman Wug looked at the rare earth metal Zero had taken out, his eyes gleaming with golden light. His two bean-sized eyes darted around as he looked at Zero and stretched out a hand towards him.
"What? Not enough?"
The rare earth metals provided by Zero far exceed the cost required to create them.
That's right, things aren't bought with money here; they're all bartered. And the "rare earth metals" that Zero uses are "rare treasures" here, and quite valuable.
Zero had previously mentioned the benefits of rare earth metals, which are exactly what these blacksmiths are most concerned about.
"drawing."
Wuger seemed very impatient; while extending his right hand, his left hand was still touching the rare earth metal.
Zero was speechless at his actions, so she took out the blueprints and handed them to him, not forgetting to remind him:
"Use the best materials for me, make the tie rods lightweight aluminum, and remember to test their load-bearing capacity."
He waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I'll come pick it up in four days."
"It can be done in four days?" Zero was a little surprised.
He asked it out loud:
"Can you make a hundred pieces in four days?"
Wu Ge's hand, which was touching the rare earth metal, suddenly stopped moving. He jumped up from his seat as if stung by a bee, pointed at zero, and stammered:
"Wh...what? One...one hundred pieces?"
Hmm? Is there a problem?
"Didn't you ask me to make ten?"
He pointed at Zero with a pained expression, looking like a wronged wife.
Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw, what little wife?
Zero looked at his short stature, his small, beady eyes, and his sparsely stained, oily clothes... and silently looked away.
"It's a hundred items, and you agreed to it."
Zero return path.
Wu Bai paused for a moment, then carefully recalled what had happened.
After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't recall any memory of the number "one hundred." He said in confusion:
"You just gestured 'ten' to me."
Zero shook his head at him and said:
I made two "ten" gestures.
Woodrow:
"Then it should be twenty."
Zero said with a grin:
"It's not addition, it's multiplication."
...
Wu Ge waved his hands frantically and said:
"No, no, we can't make a hundred of them."
His gaze, however, was fixed on the pile of rare earth metals over there.
Zero had no idea what he meant.
But he knew he had already offered enough, so he said to Wooger without backing down:
"One hundred pieces, just one hundred pieces."
They are making a show of wanting to take back the rare earth metals from that area.
Seeing that Zero wanted to take back the rare earth metals, Wu Ge became a little anxious. He lay on the pile of metal, and his small figure lying on it had a strangely comical appearance.
He tentatively discussed it with Zero:
"Add a little more, and I'll make it for you right away, quality guaranteed."
Why are you acting like a little kid?
Ling thought about it carefully. Considering that she might need his help again in the future, and given that although he loved money, his skills were truly superb, she decided not to insist any further.
After reaching an agreement with Wu Ge, Zero left and headed towards the Miracle Medicine Pavilion.
The Miraculous Medicine Pavilion is a renowned medicine pavilion in the Dimensional Capital. It is said that there is nothing they cannot make if you can name it.
Zero also needs to prepare some enhancement agents for everyone.
Most of them are ordinary people with no real combat experience or basic fighting skills. Strengthening their bodies is the most important thing for them to perform better in the arena.
As Ling entered the Pavilion of Miraculous Medicines, the scene before him made him stop in his tracks—
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