Chapter 163： : Monotov flamethrower

"Crumpy sweetheart?"

Zongshen repeated, but he was frantically complaining.

What fancy name is this horse riding?

The older goblin merchant nodded.

"Yes, it's the grumpy sweetheart!"

"Just throw it gently, and it can easily cause a violent explosion at the landing position, leaving a ten-meter pit in place!"

"This is the power of science, my friend!"

Isn’t this an enhanced version of a grenade with no fragmentation?

Zong Shen nodded slightly and nodded nonchalantly.

"Why don't you add some iron pieces and steel **** to increase the lethality?"

"Once it explodes, these fragments will shoot out, causing greater damage."

He immediately raised his own question.

"Well, no one has tried this yet, because the grumpy sweetheart is too unstable."

The older goblin merchant spread his hands.

"Well, how do you sell this stuff?"

Zongshen nodded and started to inquire about the price.

"It depends on your payment method. If you use Continental General Dinar to pay, this bottle of grumpy sweetheart needs 1,000 dinars."

"Of course you can also exchange for accessories, weapons and equipment, cherished materials, and local specialties."

"Our ratchet trading company does not explicitly require the types of items to be traded."

"Ah~ I must have what you need here!"

Feeling Zong Shen's desire to buy, the elderly goblin merchant introduced very enthusiastically.

They have an extraordinary love for business and trade.

is especially good at slimming other people's wallets.

Zongshen's gaze left the cargo hold of the mecha and looked at the elderly goblin merchant.

"This is best. I need to deal with a group of spiderweb monsters recently. Those guys are weaving webs in groups in caves. Do you have any good things to deal with them?

After hearing Zong Shen's needs, the goblin merchant pushed his glasses.

"Need to deal with spider web monsters?"

"Those guys living in dirty caves really make your scalp numb!"

"You are here at the right time, and I happen to have a good thing that can deal with those spider web monsters."

"This is the third prince of the Nord Kingdom asking us to order it, and now there is just one left."

The goblin merchant grinned, showing a bit of jagged big yellow teeth.

controlled the container mecha and walked back to the pile of heavy boxes and searched it.

Zongshen and the others stood where they were, watching the goblin merchants rummaged through the mountains of supplies.

After a while rummaging.

The goblin merchant controlled the mechanical arm of the mecha and pulled out a gun-shaped object about 1.5 meters long.

is made of silver-white rune mithril. There is a hollow at the end, and several trachea extend out and aim at the muzzle.

"Silver can, go get the fuel bottle of Monotov flamethrower!"

An elderly goblin merchant named Boswell took the gun-shaped object and shouted to the little goblin who was sorting goods on the side.

The little goblin wore a blindfold. After hearing the order, he quickly ran to the fortress inside the small courtyard of the outpost and began to search.

After a while, he took out a cylindrical glass bottle.

There is some light yellow liquid in the bottle, without bubbles, it looks a little thick.

The goblin merchant took the glass bottle carefully and screwed it into the hollow part of the gun-shaped object.

"My lord, this Monotov flamethrower will definitely meet your requirements."

The goblin merchant controlled the mechanical arm and took the flamethrower in his hand.

"Let's go sir, I will show you its power."

He carried the flamethrower and controlled the mecha out of the small courtyard of the outpost.

The wind on the top of the mountain was a bit strong, and it whizzed through Zong Shen's ears.

Boswell took Zong Shen and the others to an open area on the top of the mountain, and compared the wind direction to find a position downwind.

He stood on the mecha, raised the flamethrower in his hand, and aimed it at the open space in front of him.

"Masters, please don't blink, lest you miss the wonderful moment!"

"Let's burn it!"

he shouted passionately, and then pulled the trigger of the flamethrower.

A small whirlpool was drawn directly from the cylindrical fuel bottle.

The next moment, the fire from the muzzle flashed, and a tongue of flame sprayed out.

is the thickness of the fingers first, and finally the thickness of the thigh.

directly shot 30 meters away.

The orange-red flame swept out like a blade of fire, and the momentum was amazing.

The scorching air wave blows back against the wind.

gave Zong Shen a feeling of being by the fire, and the display lasted only more than ten seconds.

There are only about four-fifths of the fuel bottle left.

If you spray it as hard as you can, it probably only takes less than a minute, and it will be completely exhausted.

But this thing is really good.

In the terrain of the mine, dealing with large groups of enemies is definitely a killer.

"My lord, this Monotov flamethrower is not bad, right?"

"Goblin products, shocking!"

Goblin merchant Boswell put away the flamethrower, looked at Zong Shen with a smile, and said quite proudly.

Zongshen nodded, he was very satisfied with this thing, but he didn't know what price the goblin merchant was going to charge.

His eyes swept across the flamethrower, and the attribute data immediately appeared.

【Monotov flamethrower】

【Hands】

[Quality: Rare level]

【Burning damage: 98~101】

[Attack range: 30 meters]

[Durability: 300]

【Need fuel bottle for energy】

[Passive skill: Ignite lv10 (when fuel is attached to the enemy's body, it will continue to burn for ten seconds, causing 10% burning damage per second, difficult to extinguish)]

(As for the flamethrower of the goblin engineer, the power is not small, the nemesis of the spider web monster)

"It's really good. Goblin Technology deserves its reputation.

"Now let's say a price."

Zongshen praised, and asked the most important question, that is the price.

The goblin merchant’s eyes rolled around, but there was a simple and harmless smile on his face he stretched out a palm and shook it.

"5 dinars??"

Zongshen asked rhetorically.

"Dear sir, you really love to talk and laugh, it's 50,000 Continental Dinars!"

"Another bottle of fuel will be given to you."

"Is it a bargain!"

Boswell rubbed his hands and said expectantly.

Zongshen heard this but did not say a word.

What a joke, fifty thousand dinars!

There is only 11750 dinars on his body.

A prairie cow is only 300 mainland dinars!

Boswell frowned when Zong Shen didn't say a word.

He had seen Luna and Aishia next to Zong Shen a long time ago.

It must not be a small character who can bring such two stunning female warriors to travel. In all likelihood, they are the children of nobles in the nearby giant city.

As for the wolf cavalry Colby on the side, he has automatically ignored him.

The price of fifty thousand dinars he opened is a little bit more expensive.

But he thinks Zong Shen should be able to bear it!

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