Lord: Spend Tens Of Billions Of Krypton Gold And Sign Into The God-Level Arms!

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

Accompanied by a series of knocking sounds, Hariko Shinou took out a red-hot metal block from the forging furnace.

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

"This is the largest blacksmith shop in Qianlong Town?"

"I heard that all the weapons of the generals in Qianlong Town come from this blacksmith shop."

With that said, two sons of aristocratic families wearing luxurious clothes came to the door of the forging room.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the two children of the aristocratic family felt a dream.

On the wall of the forging room, eighteen weapons were seen, each emitting a different brilliance.

The quality of each one has reached the level of a magic weapon!

"This...there are actually so many magic weapons here!"

Just when the two were about to take another step forward, Zhao Yun stopped them directly.

"Sorry, the forging room is closed to idlers."

The two young men from aristocratic families who were stopped were just about to have a seizure.

But the next second, they felt the strong aura of a first-grade warrior on Zhao Yun.

The two people who were about to be arrogant immediately calmed down after feeling the aura of a first-grade warrior.

"sorry for disturbance!"

The two children of the aristocratic family quickly ran out of the blacksmith shop.

After arriving at the door, he reluctantly glanced at the blacksmith shop behind him.

"There is actually such a skilled blacksmith in Qianlong Town."

"If we can get him under the lord's command, the quality of our generals' weapons will definitely be greatly improved!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, this is the territory of Qianlong Town."

Two young men from aristocratic families whispered.

As everyone knows, their conversation has long been heard by Shenou Zhizi in the forging room.

The hearing beyond the first-level realm cannot be covered.

"Humph, a bunch of frogs in a well."

For these children of aristocratic families, Shenou Zhizi was even more dismissive.

Staying in Qianlong Town, I can not only obtain a large number of strange materials, but also forge magical weapons with different auras.

But when I go to other places, I am thankful that I can use fine iron to make equipment.

The longer he stayed in Qianlong Town, the less Shenou Hariko wanted to leave Qianlong Town.

After leaving Qianlong Town, he really couldn't imagine any place where he could get so many high-quality materials.

Just after the two sons of the aristocratic family left the blacksmith shop, they came to the vicinity of ten thousand acres of fertile land.

Black land, fruitful crops.

Um?

wrong!

It's not yet the autumn harvest time, why are the crops in Qianlong Town already mature?

Before they could react, they saw several very young children rushing directly into the fields.

Not long after, several children walked out of the field each carrying a hundred kilograms of grain.

Seeing this scene, the two children of the aristocratic family widened their eyes!

"Is this a child?"

"How old are the children in Qianlong Town, and they can lift a hundred kilograms of objects with one hand?!"

"Something's wrong, this is so wrong!"

At this time, an old man sitting on the ridge of the field glanced at the two children of the aristocratic family.

"What a fuss, this is your first time coming to Qianlong Town."

"Because our Qianlong Town is protected by the unique buildings built by the lord, we can harvest crops four times a year!"

"As for our children in Qianlong Town, they have grown up eating monster meat. Eight out of ten children can step into the realm of ninth-level warriors."

"The oldest of the group of children just now is only eight years old, but he is now an eighth-level warrior."

Eight years old?

Eighth-grade warrior!

The two children of the aristocratic family stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe their ears!

Crops are harvested all year round!

The average child is a ninth-grade warrior!

Is this the strength of Qianlong Town?

The old man next to him glanced at the two people who were shocked on the spot, ignored them, directly put his basket on his back and walked towards home.

Only then did the two disciples of the aristocratic family discover that this seemingly thin old man was actually an eighth-level warrior!

What the hell!

You know, in the Shenhan Dynasty outside Qianlong Town, there is only a chance of one warrior appearing among a thousand people.

And if the children of their aristocratic family can reach the realm of eighth-grade warriors when they reach adulthood, they are already considered geniuses!

But in Qianlong Town, ninth-grade warriors are everywhere, and even eight-year-old children and sixty-year-olds have the strength of eighth-grade warriors!

At this moment, the worldview of the two children of the aristocratic family suffered a severe impact!

The two of them were immersed in the violent impact and had not yet recovered.

Then, they heard a loud noise.

"What's going on? We just stayed in there for as long as a stick of incense."

"Sorry, according to the rules, you can only stay in there for one stick of incense."

"Please, let me in for a little while."

"Rules are rules!"

"Can't I just pay the money?"

"You have affected the order of Jixia Academy, please leave quickly!"

At the entrance of Jixia Academy, other children from aristocratic families were standing there, begging the guards to let them in again.

But the guards didn't give them a good look at all.

One of the guards even started to use weapons.

"Damn it, why, why did you give me darkness after you gave me light!"

"It's just a little bit close. I feel like if I stay there for just one more hour, I might be able to step into the realm of a ninth-grade warrior!"

"I have been strict with myself since I was a child. I have read a lot of books and practiced trading, but the accumulation of more than ten years is not as good as a stick of incense in Jixia Academy!"

"Where did Qianlong Town get so many classics?"

Several children from aristocratic families gathered together, shaking their heads and sighing.

But this attracted the attention of other children from aristocratic families.

What magic power does this Jixia Academy have?

With a skeptical attitude, the two also entered Jixia Academy.

Led by the guards, they arrived at the core library.

At this moment, there are only a few people reading books in the core library.

"It's Mr. Wang Yun, why is he here too!"

"And Mr. Cai, he is here too!"

"Hiss, both of them actually defected to Qianlong Town!"

"Forget it, let's ignore them for now. We only have time to burn incense. I want to see what is so attractive about this Jixia Academy."

One of the children of the aristocratic family picked up a legendary book on the bookshelf.

"The Art of War"?

After opening the book, almost instantly, the young man from the aristocratic family felt that his consciousness had entered an inexplicable space.

In this space, he saw a simulated battlefield, the actual operation of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, and even a teacher who turned into a book soul to explain it to him in detail.

But while he was still fascinated, the book in front of him was closed directly.

A guard appeared in his field of vision.

"Sorry, your time has expired!"

What?

Time has come?