"What is the characteristic of this gun named Gungenier? Tell me about it." Muria looked at the scarlet rifle in Remilia's hand. He could feel the power of the gun, but it possessed I don't know what ability.

"His Royal Highness, this is a magic gun, the legendary weapon of an ancient deity, but with the fall of that god, the gun was greatly damaged and the grade dropped. According to current standards, it only Can be considered a legendary weapon.

Even so, this gun still retains some of the basic characteristics of the artifact, tough and immortal. There is also the most important ability, which must be hit. Once thrown, it will definitely hit the target.

This magic gun originally had another ability to match it, and could penetrate anything it hit, but unfortunately because of falling grades, it has no such ability. "

"These abilities are already very good. There is no certain ability to penetrate. Then rely on the strength of the user to shoot through the enemy." Muria nodded with satisfaction when he heard the ability of the sharp gun Gungnir, his exclusive weapon , The spear of the day also has the necessary ability, which is enough.

"His Highness Muria, the legendary Gungenier has another ability, and anyone who swears about it will fulfil his promise. But today Gunner has lost this ability."

"Insignificant ability." Muria shook her head indifferently, and promised to make it happen? Nonsense, it's so powerful, how could the first owner of this magic gun fall, and how Gungonier fell to the grade.

Muria looked at Little Lori with a crimson gun, Gungenier, "Remilia, do you have anything else you want?"

"..." Remilia, who robbed Gungnier tightly in her arms, shook her head. She only saw the magic gun. The other weapons, although they felt good, were not suitable for them.

"Your Highness, do you have anything you want?" After feeling that the little princess had no desire to buy, the black robe merchant immediately locked his target on Muria. This is a big customer, an investment in him. In the future, it will definitely earn back multiples. This is a stable business that does not lose money.

"All the legendary metal you have." Muria calmly said the only thing she wanted.

weapon? armor? He already has it, enough for him to use it for a long time, just collect the legendary metal and let it devour and grow.

Recover medicine? Inside his space ring were several bottles of the sap of the tree of life, even one of the tree of eternal life.

Breathing method? Meditation? Combat skills? He has more than enough to learn this stuff.

In some ways, Muria felt she had reached the point where she had no desire. For many destiny patrons who have not yet come to terms, every encounter with a businessman in the plane is an opportunity to transform, or to greatly enhance their combat power.

But for Muria, it doesn't matter if you can meet this group of guys. If you encounter them, you will buy a batch of legendary metals.

"All legendary metals?" Hearing Muria's needs, the black robe merchant who had been sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. This is a big customer. Be polite and give sufficient respect.

"Are you sure? I have more legendary metal than the greenskin dwarf you have."

"Take it out, isn't it for me to shoot in the future? As long as the number is sufficient, it can be several times."

"Oh!" Hearing Muria ’s situation, the businessman in a black robe smiled. No matter which businessman, he liked the magnificent guests. "His Highness Muria, you are my patron. Trade with me in barter. "

Muria watched the black-robed businessman take out the legendary metal of different shapes and types one by one from his loose sleeves. "Barter? I don't have anything on my body. You trade. "

"No no no, Your Highness, but you have a lot of things that other creatures dream of."

"What do you want from me?" Muria narrowed her eyes.

"Your blood, the falling scales, or the meditative thoughts and combat skills in your inheritance can be used to exchange with me."

"My blood, scales?" Muria refused directly without hesitation. "Impossible, I pass on the things in memory, don't even think about it, I won't use it for exchange."

Muria, who owns the book of mourners, passed through the black, but she knew a lot about curses. The cursed mage, who was the most crippled, could cast spells through hair, blood and other body tissues.

The wise cursing mage can use the breath remaining in the air, even the image and sound, to cast the curse, and once Muria's blood falls into the hands of such people.

It seemed nothing, the curse had no effect on him. But even if it is not used as a medium for cursing, these body tissues have many functions, such as sacrifice and tracking.

In short, it is a very stupid act to let your own body tissue fall into the hands of others without being compelled to do so.

... "Then the transaction is established." The black-robed businessman held a golden scale in his hand. "Five hundred years later, without going against your own will, and without crisis to your own safety, you need to do your best. Three shots. "

"Um." Muria, who sold herself in the future, put away a legendary metal with a height of one person in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face. Very satisfied ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Look forward to trading with you again, His Royal Highness Muria. "Although there was only one promise from Muria, but the black robe merchant who felt that he was making a lot of money bowed slightly towards Muria, and then, even with the stall in front of him, disappeared in a flash, without Mu Rhea felt a trace of spatial fluctuations.

"Muria." Because the plane's businessmen left, Muria and Remilia instantly restored their suppressed existence, so Indira, who was standing still, remembered everything, and then stepped forward. Take a step towards Muria.

"She is the human you want me to protect?" After coming to Muria, Inti La, the shortest of the three, twitched slightly, staring at Remilia with some doubts.

"Yes, Remilia, her name is Indira, and she will play with you in the future."

Muria introduced the two names to each other. As for the identity of the two loli, there is no need to introduce them.

"Om!" But Muria's words had just fallen, and Indira hadn't responded yet. Remilia held the gun that Muria had just bought for her, Gungonier, and shot at Yingdi Pull.