After several busy days, the first weapon shop in Visen Town finally opened smoothly.

  Under the vigorous promotion of thieves Finrist and mercenaries Guleite, the town was deserted on the same day, and the crowd surged in front of the weapon shop.

  "My goodness, dwarven weapons! They're all indeed made by mountain dwarves!"

  "Oh, am I seeing things? A beautiful forest spirit waitress? Ibiris, I'd say the owner of this weapon shop must be quite something!"

  .....

  In front of the richly decorated and majestic weapon shop, Sophia stood in a line with several sisters. Her beautiful face, high chest, long legs and sweet smile... stunned the surrounding crowd.

  The undersupplied dwarf weapons, combined with the devastatingly beautiful elf maiden, are truly shocking.

  Although close to the Trass Forest, neither the dwarves nor the elves rarely appear in Weisen Town. Looking at the exquisite weapons and looking at the elf-like elves, people whispered and discussed Yang Ling's identity and background.

  "Hey, I heard the boss of this store is a big rich man, with business all over the continent."

  "Hmph, what's the big deal about a rich man? Can a mere rich man have such a large sum of money?" A young man with triangular eyes looked around cautiously and whispered: "It is said that someone has seen this young man several times near the imperial palace of the Bantu Empire..."

  "Yibi Liushi, could it be that you are a member of the imperial family?" The people around Sanjiao's eyes were shocked and lost their color.

  "Hush, I didn't say anything!" Triangle Eyes lowered his voice, "Brothers, keep your hands and feet clean, don't even think about it, this boss is not someone we can afford to mess with, be careful or you'll have money but no life to enjoy!"

  .....

  Listening to people's various speculations, Yang Ling shook his head and took a sip of jasmine tea handed over by Alice. It was worth considering whether to hire a few fierce barbarians to stand guard, perhaps that would be more impressive.

  Doing business is all about attracting people's attention, and Yang Ling was very satisfied with today's commotion. As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door, as long as there is a flow of people, business will naturally flourish. Seeing that many mercenaries were buying weapons and armor, he knew he had found a treasure trove.

  Abundant mineral resources, ingenious dwarf blacksmiths, Yang Ling has a 100% guarantee to monopolize the arms trade in Weisen Town. Although there are not many residents here, the mercenaries and adventurers coming and going are endless, as long as they are carefully managed, it is absolutely a lucrative business.

  Maybe refining a chain armor will make business absolutely prosperous!

  Yang Ling took a sip of jasmine tea, thinking of the ancient famous chainmail armor. After observing for these days, he found that the mercenaries here either wore leather armor that couldn't withstand a single blow or wore bulky plate armor. If he could design a lightweight and sturdy chainmail armor, it would be extremely popular.

  "What a bunch of rubbish! How dare you bring this out to cheat people? Where is the boss? Get him out here!" Just as Yang Ling was stunned, a loud shout came from outside the door.

  "What kind of person are you, thinking our boss is someone you can see just because you want to?" Without Yang Ling's orders, the thief Fenrist stretched out his hands to block the malicious black-clothed warrior.

  Since Yang Ling brought a large batch of dwarf weapons and several elf beauties, Gulete and Fenrist realized that they had gambled correctly at the beginning. Yang Ling was either rich or noble, and must have come from a prestigious family. After climbing up this big tree, honor and wealth were just around the corner, so they worked extra hard.

  "The Royal Great Swordsman of the Bantu Empire, Battis Meyer! Hmph, get your boss out here immediately!" The black-clothed warrior let out a cold hum, and with one kick, he kicked Fenrist in the chest. With a "crack" sound, Fenrist's several ribs were broken, and the poor thief rolled around on the ground in agony.

  Seeing the newcomer not being good, Kassy quickly drew out his sharp long sword and directed his subordinates to surround him. As a primary swordsman, he understood the terror of great swordsmen more than anyone else. Not to mention Agusu and other inferior swordsmen, even himself might not be able to withstand several moves under the black-clad man's sword.

  "Looking for death!"

  Bartis snorted disdainfully and drew out the long sword at his waist. After a flash of red light, except for Cassie, all the others had a deep wound slashed on their chest, with blood flowing profusely.

  "Good heavens, Scarlet Blood Battle Qi!" Seeing the uncertain red glow on Batis' sword, many of the mercenaries who knew their stuff were shocked and quickly retreated, not stopping until they had withdrawn dozens of steps before finally coming to a stop in a state of utter shock.

  At the touch, Kassy suddenly realized that he was not an opponent at all. The other party had a fierce and powerful technique, with profound cultivation, far more than just being a great sword master, probably even close to having the strength of a beginner Sword Saint.

  "Fantastic, impressive!" After a cold smile, Yang Ling slowly walked out, "This brave warrior, I wonder what is the purpose of coming here today?"

  "Hmph, spare the nonsense. If your weapons can leave a scratch on this shield of mine, I'll admit defeat; otherwise, don't bring out these trash to deceive people!" Batis said as he raised his heavy shield, and after circulating the inner energy, the shield immediately turned bright red.

  "What's the bet?" Yang Ling remained expressionless, secretly pondering the origin and intentions of this great swordsman, Batis.

  With a cold snort, Batis said lightly: "You win, take this head of mine as you please; if you lose, heh heh, cut your own throat!"

  Life and death duel?

  As soon as Bati's voice fell, the onlookers burst into an uproar. The dwarves' scarce weapons, the elves' beautiful and enchanting beauties, the mysterious boss, and now a great swordsman suddenly appeared, was today's April Fool's Day coming early?

  Looking at Batis, who seemed confident, Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat. This great swordsman didn't come early or late, but instead came to stir up trouble on the day of his opening, and even asked for his head as soon as he opened his mouth. Obviously, he had come prepared, and it was very likely that he had been instructed by Emiya.

  What's meant to come will come, you can avoid the first but not the fifteenth. Yang Ling understood that only Amia had a grudge against him and only the powerful Anka family would have such a large sum of money to quickly invite the imperial great swordmaster from the Bantu Empire.

  "Sir, the giant swordmaster's body contains an incredibly thick and rich blood energy. If we can't break through his defensive energy, there's no way to damage the shield in his hand!" Kassy swallowed hard and said fiercely: "This guy must be under someone's orders, deliberately choosing today, a great day, to cause trouble!"

  There is no bullet that cannot be stopped, and there is no shield that cannot be broken!

  Look at the invincible Batis, and then look at the heavy shield in his hand that is completely red. Yang Ling's heart moved, and he thought of a wonderful idea. Since the opponent was unreasonable and strengthened the defense of the shield by cheating with aura, he didn't mind coming up with a sinister move to give the opponent a surprise.

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