Even their weapons were instantly destroyed by the spatial rifts and flames. After a long time, when the flames dissipated, all that remained was the ground that had been cut off by several centimeters, and a void on the ground.
Looking at the ground, Gerl was inexplicably reminded of the Battle of New York and the scene after the nuclear explosion. His face suddenly turned pale—to him, that battle was only a short time ago.
"This is a scene from a real war. We just happened to get this footage. Don't worry, we would never harm anyone just to test weapons," the boss quickly explained, seeing Geer's expression.
Gel took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Let's continue."
The shopkeeper was slightly disappointed. Seeing Ge's expression, he figured it was hopeless, so he immediately went to the next booth and continued his introduction: "This is a long-range attack weapon, a neutron cannon. Its advantage is its extremely high power. It can instantly break through the defensive shields of ordinary large spaceships. The only thing that can withstand it is a spaceship mothership. And most importantly, it is a single-person weapon. You only need to use it."
Gel remained unmoved and continued to ask, "Then it must also have a fatal flaw, right?"
The boss smiled wryly, scratched his head, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's not exactly a fatal flaw. Its energy storage time is very long. If your defense is strong enough, you can definitely inflict further damage on the enemy."
“Continue,” Ger continued without blinking.
Under the bright lights, the boss glanced at Ge'er's expression out of the corner of his eye, but couldn't figure out what Ge'er was thinking. Helpless, he could only continue forward.
"This is……"
The shopkeeper introduced each weapon one by one. These weapons included purely technological weapons, magical weapons, and combinations of both. In addition, there were various types of weapons, such as ranged and melee weapons.
But Ger never showed any intention to buy anything; he just listened quietly and at most said "go on." By the end, the shopkeeper's mouth was dry, and if it weren't for Ger's gold card, he probably would have quit.
Even so, he was still wondering if what Ger had just shown him was a gold card, or if he was deliberately trying to trick him.
"That concludes the introduction. The specific prices are marked on each display case, would you like to see them?" The owner, standing slightly nervously beside the last display case, looked at Ge Er and asked.
Gel didn't reveal his thoughts, but simply asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"
The boss looked up at the ceiling lights, then looked down at Ger: "There's something we have an unspoken agreement about selling weapons, I don't know if you're aware of it, but I'll tell you anyway. These weapons are contraband and absolutely cannot be displayed openly. This isn't just the literal meaning; you also need to completely refrain from using them in the vicinity of Xandar, because Xandar is riddled with weapon detection devices. If you activate these weapons, they will be detected, and law enforcement will immediately locate you via spaceship. This will be quite troublesome for you."
“I understand,” Ger nodded. A glimmer of hope instantly appeared in the shopkeeper's eyes—judging from his tone, he seemed to want to buy some weapons.
"Um, um... pack all ten of these weapons for me, and also pack ten of those weapons outside that focus on immobilization, electric shock, and other similar functions." Ger pointed out the weapons he wanted, then slightly extended his finger and handed the gold card to the shopkeeper.
The boss's expression instantly changed from frustration and anticipation to intense excitement. He looked at Geer with the same excitement he would show a god of wealth, and then couldn't help but smile as he accepted the gold card.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a special discount." The shop owner said, stroking the gold card in his hand, his eyes gleaming.
Buying a full ten weapons at once, and all of them were extremely valuable, this is truly a case of not making a sale for three years, but making a sale now will feed us for three years!
After swiping the card, it took quite a while for the shopkeeper to finally pack up all the weapons.
"Are these for your bodyguards, or...?" The boss handed the gold card to Gerr, pointing to two large bags behind him. He neatly packed the two types of weapons into the two specially made bags.
The person who followed behind Ger without saying a word was naturally assumed to be Ger's bodyguard.
“I can take it myself.” Ger smiled and took the gold card that was handed to him.
"You're going to do it yourself?" The shopkeeper was slightly taken aback, wondering how he could carry two such large bags by himself. "These two bags are quite heavy, and very..."
Before the boss could finish speaking, his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Ger—Ger waved his hand slightly, and a spatial portal suddenly appeared, swallowing the two large bags from above.
"A space...space mage?" The shopkeeper's gaze instantly shifted to awe, and he hesitated before speaking. He had always assumed that Ger was just a rich kid who was out having fun, and he didn't entirely believe what Ger had said earlier. Anyway, as long as he had the gold card, everything was negotiable.
But now, Ger has actually used such terrifying spatial magic. As a weapons seller, he naturally knows how terrifying the group of mages is. Moreover, spatial magic is one of the most mysterious and powerful types of magic.
Faced with Geer's identity as a space mage, even gold cards instantly became insignificant.
Gel didn't respond to him, but just smiled at him and then slowly walked towards the shop door—Gel had hidden those weapons in Yondu's spaceship. Of course, Gel added a layer of magical defense shield to these weapons to hide them.
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