Reincarnated Lizard Becomes Stronger by Having Fun

Dagger, dagger, longsword, long knife...

There are many types of weapons, but that's not all.

Set glanced at the weapon rack inside the forge.

There were also weapons such as giant axes, giant sickles, and two-handed swords, but An didn't take them out.

It must be because it is too heavy.

Looking at the weapons on the ground, Kruber was stunned for a moment. The weapons on the ground...

and many more.

"Can I see these weapons, young sir?"

The red dragon head moved gently up and down.

After getting the consent, Kruber couldn't wait to pick up a dagger and pull it out of the scabbard.

The blade of the dagger is snow-white, like cold silver snow.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Kruber pulled out the short dagger he carried at his waist.

He bought this dagger in a blacksmith shop with the intention of using it for self-defense, but so far it has been used to cut fruit.

But even so, the blacksmith charged him fifty gold coins for the dagger, saying it was finely forged.

He didn't know much about it, but he felt that the dagger was very sharp so he bought it.

Looking at the two daggers in his hands.

In contrast, the blade on the right that does not belong to him looks obviously whiter.

[Zheng!]

The two daggers collided with each other.

The dagger in his left hand broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

This weapon...

Kruber's eyes widened.

Seeing the fat merchant's surprised look, Seth fixed his pupils with satisfaction, and his tail unconsciously moved up and down twice.

Humph, let you fat guy look down on me.

Now you know how surprising it is.

Kruber stared blankly at the dagger in his left hand that was broken into two pieces. The next second he looked at Mr. Warcraft.

The business this young gentleman is talking about is not asking me to sell these weapons on his behalf.

My heart began to beat fast.

The businessman's intuition told him that this deal could be done! Absolutely.

"Young sir, do you want me to sell these weapons on your behalf?"

Seth looked at the fat businessman in front of him.

This guy reacts quickly.

"Yes, I do want you to sell these weapons on my behalf."

"In return."

The red vertical pupils focused for a moment. To be honest, he had never done business before, so he didn't know how much to give.

But looking at the businessman in front of him who was looking at him eagerly.

"You can take 5% of each weapon."

"Okay, deal."

Kruber agreed immediately.

The scarlet vertical pupils dilated slightly, revealing a hint of confusion.

Oh no, is the dragon too high?

How come this guy agreed so quickly?

But it doesn't seem so good to regret it now.

Forget it, it’s already been said.

So be it.

He had looked and saw that An's forge was almost full of weapons.

These weapons are just piling up anyway, so why not sell them for some cash? You can then use the cash to buy new models from Amgen, thus completing the cycle.

"These weapons belong to this..."

"An, just call me An."

An took the initiative to step forward and introduce.

Lord Set will not hate anyone who is welcomed by him.

He also understood that he would definitely deal with this fat businessman more often in the future.

"Master An's forging skills are truly superb."

"These weapons are very sophisticated."

Kruber started with the familiar boast, but received no response.

An looked at him silently.

Seth, who was standing by, felt a little overwhelmed.

Ann's social skills are clearly poor.

"Ann, his name is Kruber."

"Hello, Kruber."

"Hello, Ann."

"Kruber, let's talk about the details."

"Yes, young sir."

We talked for about ten minutes.

Kruber obtained the right to sell the weapons of Anforge.

Likewise, Seth made his own demands.

In order to prevent this human from running away, he did not touch the magic thread in his hand. At the same time, he proposed the conditions of temporarily restricting the sale of Santiago City, and An's ore needs in the future must be met by Kruber.

None of the conditions were harsh, so Kruber agreed immediately.

There is no reason not to agree, high commission, plus no need to travel and take risks for transportation.

After working in transportation for half his life, he no longer wanted to travel around, especially after he was captured and almost sacrificed by the goblins this time.

If it weren't for this incident, he was planning to buy a shop in a small city and settle down.

Just do some small business and don’t lose money.

"Well, that's it for now. I'll tell An there that you can come and transport weapons to Santiago at any time."

Seth looked at Kruber in front of him.

"What about you? Do you have any questions?"

Kruber shook his head excitedly.

"Young sir, I will go find a carriage to transport these weapons."

"Here we are..."

Looking at the fat figure jogging towards the wooden bridge.

Sure enough, the price was too high.

The dragon claw moved towards the blacksmith shop.

After explaining things to An, I walked back to the tree house platform.

Stopped between three limp monsters.

趴~

With the smoke rising from the tree house.

Before we knew it, it was already evening.

Sniff sniff~

It smells good.

open one's eyes.

At the bottom of the tree house, the little hybrids were busy, and various foods were served on the long wooden table.

At the same time, a familiar tall red figure appeared under the wooden house.

It's a big cat that has been out and about for a few days and is back.

Although it is still early, we can ask Big Cat to prepare the wood in advance. Wood is definitely necessary to build a heat preservation shed.

As for the top, just use magic circle barrier to solve it.

This can be done by the female ghost.

Well, perfect.

Everything was arranged in one go. Could it be that Benlong is a natural entrepreneur?

The dragon's mouth opened slightly, revealing its big white teeth.

...

He hasn't been back for a few days.

The tree house was as busy as ever, and Zelmaiclaw walked over to the wooden shed and lay down.

The next step is to wait for these little hybrids to cook.

[Rustle~]

Hearing footsteps, Zell raised his head.

A little kid, probably less than one meter tall, appeared in front of him.

The lion head lying on the ground raised up.

066 looked at the big cat in front of him and handed over the small flower he had picked up today.

"Can we play together?"

The childish voice is babyish.

"Tap."

A figure quickly ran up, it was a mixed-race person about eleven or twelve years old. She walked up, grabbed the little kid and began to apologize.

"I'm sorry, Master Zell, she's still young and doesn't know..."

The red flames surged in the air and condensed into a flaming palm. The flaming palm seemed to have no temperature and took the bunch of wild flowers in the little bean's hand.

The flaming palm flew to the lion's head with the wild flowers and directly inserted the wild flowers into the red mane.

"Great, do you want to play with me?"

The little kid jumped forward happily and threw himself onto the big cat.

Zel was not disgusted by the little kid's joy.

Let the little kid play by himself.

That's when.

This sight.

The lion head raised and made eye contact with the big lizard on the tree house.

The big lizard showed its big white teeth in the sight.

Zell: ...