Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 930 - 929: One word, do it!

"Those three?"

"Ninety!"

"Four!"

"Eighty!"

"Five, that’s my bottom line!"

"Seventy, that’s also my bottom line!"

Fiery Grain angrily said, "These are weapons we’ve painstakingly crafted, and just the materials alone are worth more than five fruits. How can you even ask for such a price?"

"That’s not how you should put it."

Su Han shook his head and said, "I admit the weapons you crafted are very precious, but someone has to want them, right? Look, they’ve all been left in this armory, and if it continues like this, they’ll be buried in dust. Just by looking at them, you won’t get any fruits. I’m already offering a lot by trading five fruits for one of them."

"That won’t do either!"

Fiery Grain said, "Five fruits are far too few. There are so many clan members here; who could those five fruits feed? Even slicing one fruit into a hundred pieces wouldn’t be enough. I can’t do a losing deal either. In any case, five fruits won’t work. I’ll give you at least 60. If you want to trade, trade. If not, forget it."

"How about ten? Is that okay?" Su Han probed.

"Everyone, close the door!" Fiery Grain shouted angrily.

Su Han knew this was just posturing, but he didn’t expect several dwarves to actually come over intending to close the door of the armory.

Not only Su Han, even Fiery Grain wanted to yell at these dwarves. Can’t they see that I’m just speaking hypothetically? This is so foolish.

But at this point, he’s stuck, and if he stops them, Su Han will undoubtedly take this as an opportunity to lower the price.

Seeing that Fiery Grain did not stop them, Su Han became a bit anxious and quickly said, "Twenty! How about that?"

Fiery Grain glanced at Su Han, snorted a few times, and said nothing.

Su Han frowned and continued, "Thirty!"

"Still sixty!"

"Forty... don’t close the door, fifty, fifty is the most!" At this point, Su Han showed a take-it-or-leave-it attitude.

Fiery Grain thought for a moment, and finally grinned happily, "Alright, fifty it is!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the dwarves who were planning to close the door immediately stepped aside.

"A bunch of idiots."

Fiery Grain mumbled as he walked, then turned to Su Han and the others, "Come in with me."

Whether it was Su Han or Little Qing and the others, it was their first time entering the Dwarf Clan’s armory. Standing outside, they didn’t feel it, but the dazzling brilliance of the weapons alone was definitely not ordinary.

But upon entering, they immediately felt an indescribable oppressive sensation coming from all directions. Little Qing and the others were okay, but Su Han’s face broke out in cold sweat. This immense pressure seemed like a massive mountain pressing on them, threatening to crush Su Han at any moment.

"And this is with the auras of these weapons sealed. Otherwise, with my Cultivation Base, I’d probably be torn to shreds the moment I entered." Su Han thought to himself.

"Oh, right."

At this moment, Fiery Grain suddenly said, "The trade of fifty fruits for one weapon comes with a condition."

"What condition?" Su Han immediately frowned, thinking the old guy was up to something again.

"First, you must personally pick up these weapons, and each weapon is sealed by the Dwarf Clan. If you want to use them, I can give you the method to break the seal, but you must do it yourself. Only when all seals are broken will the weapon recognize you as its master and unleash its full power."

Fiery Grain said to Su Han, "It’s not that I’m unwilling to trade with you; it’s just that this is the rule of the Dwarf Clan. Moreover, if you can’t even pick them up, even if I trade with you, you won’t be able to use them. Isn’t that right?"

Su Han nodded, having already anticipated this. In this vast armory with hundreds of thousands to millions of precious weapons, there were very few he could actually lift.

"In the end, my Cultivation Base is still too low..."

Su Han looked at Little Qing and the others playing with the weapons, filled with jealousy.

"If I had the strength of the Sovereign Realm in my past life, I wouldn’t be inferior to them. I could probably take most of the armory with me."

"What about the second condition?" Su Han asked.

"The second condition is that the weapons you trade for can only be those on the wall and do not include those inside the mirror."

Fiery Grain said, "However, you have three chances to try. Each time will cost you a hundred fruits, but I can’t guarantee whether you’ll get anything."

"Ten per try," Su Han directly said.

"Then forget it."

This time, Fiery Grain was unusually decisive, showing no hesitation, leaving Su Han stunned.

"Alright, alright, a hundred it is."

Su Han then asked, "Are there weapons inside the mirror too?"

"Weapons?"

Fiery Grain chuckled disdainfully, "Compared to the ones on the wall, what’s inside the mirror is better. Not only does it have weapons but also various materials, and even items left behind from the Ancient Period after Pangu opened Heaven. It includes the Battle Axe of Great God Xingtian; if you can take it, then consider yourself lucky."

"Oh, right."

As if remembering something, Fiery Grain added, "The items inside the mirror don’t need you to physically lift them. If you can take them within ten breaths, you can directly have them, no matter what it is. Even if it’s the Battle Axe of Great God Xingtian, if you have the chance to grab it, you can take it away."

"The Battle Axe of Great God Xingtian?"

Su Han’s eyes suddenly brightened.

In ancient texts, there are records of Xingtian, stating he was one of the Pinnacle Deities of the Primeval Period, on par with Fuxi and Nuwa. However, Xingtian was bloodthirsty and filled with demonic energy, eventually being torn apart by five horses.

Even in death, his body and limbs were buried in different places, and countless deities simultaneously used earth-shaking means to suppress him, fearing his resurrection, which shows how terrifying Xingtian was.

For these figures, Su Han had always regarded them as myths. But after witnessing gods like Kuafu and Hou Yi, he no longer felt so shocked.

Clearly, from the words of Fiery Grain, the Battle Axe of Great God Xingtian is not easy to obtain, or Fiery Grain wouldn’t be so confident.

It’s even very likely that this old guy is deceiving me just to trick me out of three hundred fruits!

For a moment, Su Han considered not trying it, thinking about the 300 World-Class Rare Fruits, what else could he do with them? He could take them to the Starry Sky for auction and they’d be worth a fortune.

But without trying, Su Han felt unwilling. What if he managed to get something really good?

In the end, Su Han gritted his teeth, hesitated no more, and showed determination in his eyes.

One word—Go!