Marvel's Dimension Store

"Give me a long weapon, preferably a long-handled knife or a long-handled axe."

Mu Yang made a request: "The stronger the better, the sharper the better."

Fenrir, who didn't know what weapon he should choose, nodded and said, "Me too."

Professor Manstein nodded slightly, and then led the three of them to other rooms to measure the data of various aspects of the body. In that room, besides them, there were other people, namely the more familiar Ronald Tang and others and some strangers.

A group of people are measuring their body data, and then go to receive suitable combat uniforms. According to the different speech spirits of the commissioners, the characteristics of the combat uniforms are also different. For example, if a certain commissioner's speech spirit is a bronze throne, then his combat uniform will be It has the characteristics of super elasticity, please refer to Hulk's underpants for details, so you don't have to worry about the problem of clothing bursting.

While Professor Schneider and the others were making intensive preparations, Angers and the others were not idle either. They needed to clean up the area before the arrival of the large troops to keep unrelated people away from the place.

Obviously, this is not an easy task. Some archaeological teams chasing the Kassel Academy all over the world are also here, and it is not an easy task to drive away their colleagues.

"Let Toyama Masashi organize a group of hypnotists who are hypnotists. Now I really hate wrangling with those greedy guys."

Mance Rundstedt took a sip of the strong drink and roared angrily.

"Calm down, calm down, don't be mad at yourself."

Anger said on the side, since the deaths of Ye Sheng and Ya Ji, Mance Rundstedt has been easily angry.

"Since you don't want to talk to those people anymore, then don't go. Norma, inform Toyama Masashi to organize a group of professionals to deal with this matter."

As long as there is a network signal, Norma can reach it, so as soon as Anger's voice fell, Masashi Toyama, who was far away across the ocean, received an email from Norma and began to look for staff.

At this time, Professor Mance's anger also subsided a little. He put the clean wine bottle into the plastic basket in the corner, and asked in a deep voice, "Did anything happen during the few hours I was away?"

"No." Angers shook his head. "No creature came out of the Bronze City. This situation is actually the best. The decisive battle will be held in the Bronze City, and it will not have much impact on the real world..."

Speaking of this, Anger changed the subject: "Of course, it is also possible that the dragon has already come out of the Bronze City, but through some method, the machine cannot detect his figure, and sneaked away to other places..."

"That's really bad!" Professor Mance shook his head. If Anger said it was true, there might be another legend about water monsters in the world, or even worse, the existence of dragons would be exposed.

Professor Mance shook his head, forcing himself not to think about those bad things, and instead asked another question: "When will the support from the academy arrive?"

"The first batch of support will arrive tomorrow, and I will lead the team into the Bronze City. Do you want to come together?" Angers asked.

Professor Mance took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Of course."

I want to see that dragon killed, and I want to be part of the team that killed that dragon.

"Then get ready." Anger patted Professor Mance on the shoulder.

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At the same time, in the underwater bronze city.

In the lightless Bronze City, most areas are shrouded in darkness that can't be seen beyond the reach of your fingers, and are also soaked in water, but there are a few areas that are not soaked in water.

Maybe it was also soaking in the water at first, but after the Dragon King woke up, he cleaned up all the water in the room. After all, everything in the Nibelungen was under the control of the Dragon King.

In a certain room, twelve bronze floor lamps are arranged at both ends of the room. The flickering candles are burning, providing a bright light source and dispelling the darkness in the room.

The chopping table made of unknown material exudes a faint fragrance, the incense burner on the table emits smoke, and the quiet and elegant sandalwood lingers in the room.

The young man in Hanfu sat behind the chopping board table, staring at the candlelight with distracted eyes, as if he was thinking about something, or maybe he was distracted.

Various bronze utensils are displayed in the room, making the room not so empty. There is a bed in the corner, and there are two people lying on the bed, it is Ye Sheng and Ya Ji.

The mysterious boy did not kill Ye Sheng and Ya Ji, but knocked them unconscious and brought them back. After several hours of rest, Ye Sheng gradually woke up from the coma.

"Unfamiliar ceiling..."

Ye Sheng stared with hazy eyes, and subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts.

In a closed and quiet environment, even small sounds are very clear.

The sudden sound brought the mysterious boy back to his senses, and he cast his eyes on Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng tried to get up, but the pain from all over his body made him give up that idea. His current condition is like being thrown into a washing machine for a few turns. Pain ensues.

Only Ye Sheng, who can move his eyes, rolled his eyes and tried his best to collect information. First, he looked to the side, and met the eyes of Jiude Aki who looked the same. It is a surprise that the person who cares is still alive, but the current situation The situation is obviously not suitable for reminiscing about the past. We must first figure out what this place is and why they are here.

Then Ye Sheng looked to the other side, meeting the eyes of the mysterious boy.

"Since you're awake, talk to me for a while." The mysterious boy walked to the bed, his gaze was neither arrogant nor contemptuous, and he looked down at Ye Sheng calmly, "What's your name?"

"You..." Ye Sheng just opened his mouth, and just uttered a word in a hoarse voice, the severe pain made him unable to say the following words, and his expression was a little hideous.

The mysterious boy swept his eyes and immediately understood Ye Sheng's situation: "It seems that you can't speak."

The boy and Ye Sheng looked at each other for a while, Ye Sheng endured the pain and asked in a hoarse voice, "You...why...didn't kill us?"

"I'm bored, and I need someone to chat with me to relieve my boredom," the boy said.

This kind of answer was far from Ye Sheng's conjecture, and he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

Not for intelligence, not for torture, just to have someone to talk to.

How can this kind of reason be believed.

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The other side of the ocean, Kassel College, the clock tower.

"This is what you want." Mu Yang put eight bottles of wine on the table and said to the vice principal, "Where is the product I want?"

"It's in the cloth pocket on the sofa." The vice principal who opened the bottles one by one and smelled the wine pointed at him casually, "It smells so good!"

Mu Yang walked to the sofa, untied the rope of the cloth pocket, and poured out all the alchemy items inside, knives, guns, compass, Han Bafang, wine glasses... a lot of things.

"What's the use of this wine glass?" Mu Yang asked.

"That wine glass can sweeten the liquid poured into it." The vice-principal carefully put away the wine bottles.

"And then?" Mu Yang asked.

"Then what, just that one function?" The vice principal waved his hand.

Hearing this, Mu Yang threw the wine glass aside, it's useless.

"What about this compass?"

"It can explode, and its power is equivalent to..."

Before the vice principal finished speaking, Mu Yang threw the compass aside. Why would a compass explode!It can't be made by those bomb maniacs in the equipment department!

"Ring Shou Dao..."

"Possesses the ability to hide. After activation, it can change its shape, and at the same time gain sharpness +3 and firmness +5."

"Yo~ You old man still plays games!" Mu Yang said while putting the ring head knife aside.

"Who are you calling an old man? I'm still very young."

The two asked and answered, interspersed with some gags. At the same time, Mu Yang also asked about the loot and the information about the Dragon Clan.

The vice-principal replied that unless it was some special trophies, he could keep the rest for himself. If you don't tell us about the information about the Dragon Clan, no one will know.

Mu Yang quickly picked out eight items, put them into the cloth bag he brought, and said to the vice principal: "I will come to you to trade with you when there is good wine in the future. Those leftover alchemy items have been put back into the cloth bag. Put it on the couch."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yang slowly closed the door, walked out of the bell tower along the corridor, and went to the dormitory where Ronald Tang was.

There was still a while before the departure time of the support troops. Professor Manstein did not ask everyone to wait somewhere, so some people returned to the dormitory and decided to wait until the departure time approached before going to the assembly point.

In a certain dormitory, Ronald Tang looked at the alchemy items Mu Yang sent.

"How about it, how many alchemy items of this level can you refine in a day." Mu Yang asked.

"They're all very common alchemy items, and this knife is the only one that's interesting." Ronald Tang picked up the ring-headed knife.

"If there are enough materials, I can refine them in one day..." Ronald Tang paused at this point: "I don't know how much I can refine, after all, I have never refined ordinary alchemy items in large quantities, but I estimate that the daily production of five or six thousand should not be a problem."

"You are so productive!" Mu Yang said.

"Of course, I'm Qing...cough cough." Old Tang braked in time and didn't say the title, "I'm very good at alchemy."

"There's no need to get five or six thousand, twenty or thirty is enough, the quality..." Mu Yang picked up the ring head knife, "Using this as a benchmark, after all, it is an alchemy that is placed in the palace of Dragon King Norton. Items, the quality can't be too low."

"Huh—?" Old Tang was puzzled.

"To put it simply, after you enter the Bronze City, use local materials to refine some alchemy items, and then we will sell them."

"Why bother, I can refine it now."

What you say makes sense, but...

"Norton's name is famous! It can sell for more money."

Old Tang: "..." Am I Norton?I use my own name to increase my reputation?

"...Understood." Old Tang nodded.

"It's good that you understand, the things are left with you." After Mu Yang finished speaking, he turned and left.

Old Tang put away those alchemy items with a wave of his hand, rubbed his face and thought, "Speaking of which, I can refine so many weapons in a day, and I can make money by selling things in the future!"

Refers to selling alchemy items to the mall.

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After a period of time, the people involved in this mission boarded the CC1000 train one after another.

A commissioner from the executive department looked at Professor Manstein and asked, "Professor Manstein, are you leading the team this time?"

According to the past situation, shouldn't the executive director, Professor Schneider, lead the team?

"I'm leading the team." Professor Manstein rubbed his brows, "Professor Schneider is wrangling with the guys in the equipment department, and he's not free for now. He will set off with the second batch of support teams."

Arguing with the equipment department...

Those present who knew something about the equipment department thought of the explosion one after another.

"Why are your expressions so subtle?" Lu Mingfei asked the senior next to him.

"Student!" A certain senior said earnestly, "When you use the equipment produced by the equipment department in the future, you must be careful."

"Why?" Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

"Because it will explode!" Another senior interrupted the topic, with a toothache expression on his face, "More than 90.00% of the things made by the equipment department are related to explosions, and they can add explosion functions to a scabbard, can you believe it? ! And the scabbard will explode when it encounters a violent impact... Fuck!"

The senior gradually became irritable, emotional, and danced.

It looks like a victim.

"Calm down, calm down." A senior next to him hurriedly held him down.

"Uh huh..." Lu Mingfei laughed dryly, moved to Chu Zihang's side, and asked in a low voice, "The combat uniforms we wear are not produced by the equipment department, right?"

"Don't worry, there is no problem with the combat uniform." Chu Zihang said.

and so……

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, the combat uniform was also made by the equipment department.

what!I suddenly got sick and couldn't wear combat uniforms.

First came the train, then the plane. During the journey of more than ten hours, the group was enveloped in an inexplicable atmosphere, which was the sadness of worrying about being beaten by teammates.

After getting off the plane, everyone took a bus to their destination.

The passenger car is rented and will not stop halfway, but it will be blocked on the road.

"Is there a festival? So many cars?" A foreign student who didn't know much about the country looked at the dense traffic and was full of doubts.

"No, it's just a daily traffic jam." Mu Yang said.

"Daily...traffic jam?" Some students had subtle expressions when they heard this.

"How long will it be blocked?" A student asked.

"Depending on the situation, it can be as short as a few minutes or as long as ten hours." Mu Yang said.

"Ten... more than ten hours!" Many students looked unacceptable.

I, the dignified dragon slaying warrior reserve, was about to go to slay the dragon, but was stopped on the way because of a traffic jam...

Fuck!Is reality so magical? !

"What should I do?" Many students and executive officers turned their attention to Professor Manstein, waiting for him to make a decision.

Professor Manstein took out his mobile phone and called Principal Angers to report the current situation. After talking for a while, he hung up the phone, turned around and said to the commissioners, "Wait."

One word, but it is such a blow to morale. Of course, it is for the students. The expressions of the executive department commissioners who have graduated are normal.

"Want to play a game?" Mu Yang raised the phone.

"Yes." Fenrir replied.