Chapter 1681: You Should Be More Polite

"Is this Windmill Town?"

pier.

Tang Yan looked around with bright eyes.

This was the first time he came to someone else's empty island.

And he had never seen an empty island like Windmill Town that had grown into a town.

That's why he looks like a country bumpkin.

Look at the buildings around you.

and the people coming and going.

Tang Yan's eyes were full of curiosity.

After taking only two steps, his head shook left and right several times.

Seeing Tang Yan's appearance.

Zhang San reached out and poked Tang Yan twice on the waist.

"Stop looking blindly. Have you forgotten what the boss said when you came here?"

On the way.

Jiang Tian gave Tang Yan a lot of advice and instructions.

Of course, Tang Yan didn't forget it, but the buildings and strange people that appeared in front of him made him a little embarrassed.

at this time.

Jiang Tian didn't say anything when he heard Zhang San talking about Tang Yan on his behalf.

Instead, he asked Zhang San and Tang Yan to wait at the dock first.

He wanted to go to the mayor's mansion and the temporary office of the Blacksmiths Guild.

after all.

In the eyes of the people in Windmill Town, Jiang Tian only knew "Master Tang" from the Merchant Alliance.

Jiang Tian did not intend to reveal his identity.

So this pretense still requires a trip.

When "Master Tang" arrives, shouldn't the mayor of Windmill Town and everyone from the Blacksmith's Guild come to greet him?

Looking at Jiang Tian's leaving figure.

Zhang San stabbed Tang Yan twice more.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Yan asked doubtfully.

Zhang San reminded him again.

"The boss is going to find someone now, but then don't..."

But Zhang San hasn’t finished speaking yet.

Then he saw Tang Yan approaching a stall not far away.

He looked at it.

Zhang San sighed slightly, then led the people forward quickly and came to Tang Yan's side.

He followed Tang Yan's line of sight and looked towards the stall.

I saw a variety of weapons and armors placed on the stall.

But judging from the workmanship, the quality is probably not that good.

Tang Yan didn't say anything and just watched with interest.

Seeing this situation, Zhang San did not stop him.

Soon.

A bloated man trotted to the stall.

"Boss! Boss! I have collected the money, sell me that supreme weapon quickly!!"

As he spoke, he pulled off a large bag tied to his waistband.

Lost it in front of the boss.

As soon as these words came out.

It immediately attracted countless attention.

Soon.

There were dozens of people gathered in front of this stall.

Undoubtedly, they were all attracted by the phrase "supreme level weapon".

Looking at the fat man who was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

He took another look at the boss with fair skin and a mustache.

Everyone around started asking questions.

"Supreme level weapon? Real or fake?"

"Are you kidding me? There is something of this level in a small stall?"

"I can't tell...after all, there are quite a few blacksmiths in Windmill Town..."

"That's impossible! Only high-level blacksmiths can produce supreme-level weapons. Now in the entire sky island world, the known high-level blacksmiths can be counted on one hand!"

"What's impossible? Isn't there already a blacksmith's guild? I heard that the president of this blacksmith's guild is Master Tang, the chief blacksmith of the Merchant Alliance. Maybe this supreme weapon comes from Tang. Master's hand!"

"Master Tang's supreme weapon will be sold at a small stall? Don't be ridiculous!"

"Haha, I don't believe it anyway! Unless the boss shows it and takes a look."

"..."

Some of the people around him believed it, while others expressed disbelief.

after all.

Weapons of the highest level already represent the ceiling among cold weapons.

Weapons of this level are basically priceless!

At present, in the sky island world, almost all the supreme-level weapons produced by the Merchant Alliance are in the hands of a few famous people.

How could he appear inexplicably at a small stall in Windmill Town?

I heard people around me say this.

Tang Yan naturally realized that the "Master Tang" they called him was him.

but……

There are only a few weapons that you have made that can be called supreme.

Why did you appear at this stall?

Tang Yan scratched the back of his head and didn't say much.

Just watch quietly.

Other passers-by who came around also stared at the stall owner.

The fair-skinned boss smiled.

immediately.

Then he took out a long sword wrapped in black cloth from the big box behind him.

Then, he untied the cloth in front of everyone.

The moment the fabric is untied.

A flash of white light circulated on the long sword.

That halo, that color...

"Hiss! This is really a supreme weapon!!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

immediately.

When he saw everyone looking at him, he immediately explained: "I am a member of the Eagle Alliance, and our alliance leader has a supreme weapon in his hand. The aura on this sword is almost exactly the same as the aura on the weapon in the hands of my alliance leader!"

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly there was an uproar!

"It's actually true!"

"Oh my god, there are actually people who would sell weapons of this level on a small stall!?"

"Quick! Go and inform our leader!"

"..."

For a moment.

The people watching around started to stir.

Seeing this.

The fat man with big arms and a big waist was obviously unhappy.

"What do you want to do? I have already agreed with the boss to sell this sword to me, and I have the money ready!"

After that.

The fat man directly opened the bag thrown on the stall.

It was full of Merchant Alliance coins!

In the bag that was the size of an adult's head, there were at least thousands of Merchant Alliance coins!

Among them, there were also large-denomination banknotes!

"I have already agreed with the boss to sell this supreme-level weapon to me for 2,000 Merchant Alliance coins."

Upon hearing this.

The people around were even more uneasy.

"What? Only 2000?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Supreme-level weapons, even when they were first auctioned by the Merchant Alliance, cost tens of thousands of Merchant Alliance coins!"

"2000? I'll give you 4000! Just sell it to me!"

"..."

Hearing what everyone said.

The fat man snorted coldly.

"Go away, I won't sell it! The boss has already promised me to sell it to me, I don't plan to resell it!"

Then.

He stuffed the money bag directly into the hands of the stall owner.

Then.

He quickly took the sword from the boss's hand.

The boss didn't say anything.

He just shook the money bag.

Then he showed an embarrassed expression and said from all around: "Alas, I promised him in advance. The most important thing in doing business is integrity. I can't go back on my word, right?"

After that.

He prepared to pack up and leave.

This time.

Everyone was anxious.

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