This was the first time that Mu Qiao heard such an idea, but this was Shen Xuzi's small treasury, and she could not be the boss here unless Shen Xuzi gave her this small treasury.

He patted Lotus's head and said, "Little Lotus, let's just say this here. If you run into your master outside, don't tell him. Your master is a stingy person!"

Just as Mu Qiao and He Hua were talking about this, three white lights flew back from the depths and landed in front of Zeng Wenyu. When the white light dissipated, Zeng Wenyu opened his eyes.

Three weapons appeared in front of him. On the left was a spear stuck in the ground. The tassel on the spear moved automatically without wind. The tip of the spear shone coldly. It just sat there quietly. The cold air emitted from the tip of the spear lowered the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

The one on the right looks like a bronze statue, which is taller than Zeng Wenyu, but slightly narrower. The statue has its hands crossed in front of its chest and one foot firmly standing on the ground.

The one in the middle looks more ordinary. No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary bow. There are no carvings or decorations on the bow, and the bowstring is severely worn. It looks like it will break if it is pulled a few more times.

Standing up from the mat and looking at the three weapons in front of him, he stretched out his hand and brushed over the three weapons stuck in the ground. The strong sense of calling he had before had disappeared, and he felt that the three weapons in front of him did not seem to be what he wanted.

Looking at Zeng Wenyu who was hesitating in front of the three weapons, Mu Qiao walked up to him and said, "Little Junior Brother, choose one. Weapons choose their masters, but only one of the three weapons is the most suitable for you. You just need to follow your heart."

"Senior Sister, can I only choose these weapons once?"

"What? You still want to change?" Mu Qiao was speechless when she heard Zeng Wenyu ask this. She looked at Zeng Wenyu in front of her, and then looked at He Hua who was following behind her. "As expected of brother and sister, they both have such strange ideas. One wants to pack up everything here and take it away, and the other wants to change weapons..."

"Senior Sister, if I don't feel anything about the weapon in front of me, can I really not choose again?"

"I don't know if it's possible or not. Anyway, I've only sat on this futon once. I don't know if you want to know if it can be changed... If not, why don't you try sitting on the futon again?"

After hearing Mu Qiao's words, Zeng Wenyu sat back on the futon and closed his eyes again. The feeling of being attracted and called by something appeared in his body again, and then the feeling of being connected with something appeared again. The feeling became deeper and deeper. When he opened his eyes again, three more weapons appeared in front of him in addition to the three weapons just now.

The weapons that appeared in front this time were somewhat different from the previous ones. First, there was a domineering halberd inserted behind the spear. The halberd was slightly shorter than the previous spear, but the halberd body was much wider than the spear, and it was estimated to be much heavier than the spear. Then there was also a bow. There was nothing carved on the bow body of this bow, but the bow body was thicker than the previous bow. Unfortunately, this bow did not have a bowstring. Finally, there was the new weapon that appeared on the side of the special forces.

Zeng Wenyu was stunned when he saw the new weapon. He had used this weapon many times before, although all of them were used in the game. It was about 7.62 inches long, had a magazine capacity of rounds, used caliber bullets, had an effective range of meters, and weighed about kilograms...

Scratching his head, Zeng Wenyu pointed at the strange weapon and turned to ask Mu Qiao: "Senior sister, was this also collected by Master? Can you tell me where Master found it?"

"Why? Junior brother, you want to choose this weapon?" Mu Qiao looked at the weapon Zeng Wenyu pointed at. "Huh? This weapon is so strange? It doesn't have a sharp blade, and it doesn't seem to have any lethality. The shape is also very strange. Who designed this weapon?"

"Um... Kalashnikov?"

"Who is that?"

"Maybe... maybe he is a weapon master..."

"Junior brother, you know a master who designs weapons? That's not right. Junior brother, didn't you lose your previous memories? How could you know a master who designs weapons?"

"Um... Actually, the name came to my mind when I saw this weapon. After all, the weapon has a spirit, and it told me who designed it."

"Can I communicate with you? Then the quality of this weapon is very high, or very high! Junior brother, why don't you choose it!"

Looking at the weapon in front of him, Zeng Wenyu murmured softly: "How can this grade not be high? This kind of weapon causes countless casualties every year. If the people killed really have grievances, this kind of weapon can become alive with the grievances attached to it..."

"Hmm? What are you talking about, little brother?"

"No, Senior Sister, I was thinking that this weapon and I don't have much affinity, so I'd better choose again..."

"Still choosing?"

Under Mu Qiao's surprised gaze, Zeng Wenyu once again sat cross-legged on the cushion, and three more balls of white light flew out and brought back three weapons from the very back.

Three, three, three, and three more. As Zeng Wenyu said again and again that he had no feeling about the weapons in front of him, he had no idea how many weapons he had summoned. Mu Qiao was already numb. She had already started teaching He Hua beside her to practice, but Zeng Wenyu had not finished yet.

"Hey, hey, hey! Second brother! Youngest brother! What's going on with you two? Why is it taking you so long to choose a weapon? It's almost time for dinner..."

Before the people arrived, Shen Xuzi's voice came from outside the door, but when Shen Xuzi pushed open the door, his next words were stuck in his throat and he didn't say them out.

"What? What's going on? Second brother? Second brother?"

"Master... this is the situation you saw."

"What do you mean by this is what I saw? Why are there so many weapons in front of Lao Xiao? Didn't he run to the wooden frame by himself? Lao Er, didn't you tell Lao Xiao the rules here?"

"Alas... Master, you are still too young..."

"what?"

Shen Xuzi wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, Zeng Wenyu sat on the cushion again. A white light flew out from the cushion and soon brought back three weapons. Zeng Wenyu ran over to take a look, shook his head, and ran back to sit on the cushion. Then white light flew out again.

"Master, did you see that?"

"One day?"

"It's been a day!"

Shen Xuzi was speechless watching this scene. After seeing Zeng Wenyu doing this a few more times, he walked up to Zeng Wenyu and said, "Little brother, can you choose from so many?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like