My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 267 - 165: Killing the Dog and Destroying Its Heart! Forty Billion Orders! (Part 2)
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Lu Xun's lip twitched a few times.
He thought to himself, Wei'Er was the one who truly knew how to "pierce the heart."
Fortunately, Wuer didn't hear what she said, otherwise he would surely die of anger.
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After the meal, Wei'Er settled the bill, and then the two of them said their goodbyes and parted ways.
Lu Xun's main body went directly back to his new home in Inner City District 1 that 0c bought for him.
0c originally planned to buy him a super luxurious private estate, but after Lu Xun saw the house, he felt it was too large and ostentatious, so he asked 0c to return it and exchange it for a much more modest smaller villa.
His uncle, aunt, Xiao Yu, along with Lu Xun, were only four people in total.
The estate was too big, like a castle, even larger than the Xu Family Mansion, with just the lawn requiring hundreds of robots daily for trimming and maintenance, while even the garage was as large as a football field.
Living in such a large estate with only four people, the sense of "home" would be completely lost.
Switching to a small villa would be much better.
This villa was also top-notch, with gym, pool, and other facilities being well-equipped.
All the moving was finished yesterday.
They also bought plenty of new furniture.
After Lu Xun returned home, he activated a puppet in another area with a thought.
At the Zhan Clan brothers' home.
A "standby" willow branch grew wildly in the wind, the branches and leaves expanding crazily, twisting and knotting, finally becoming a 1.9-meter tall man.
He had bright green ghost horns on his head, a slender physique, dark green skin, and hooked ten fingers.
It was "Zhan Feng."
After starting the puppet, Lu Xun went out as Zhan Feng, heading straight for Wei'Er's residence, and soon arrived at his destination.
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A few minutes later.
"Mr. Zhan Feng, long time no see." Wei'Er looked at the old acquaintance in front of her, her pretty face calm, "What's your business with me?"
Lu Xun nodded and said hoarsely, "To be honest, I have a cousin at the Saint King Level who wants to seek out masters from the Dwarf Race and Goblin Race to customize a weapon."
At this, Wei'Er blinked as if not surprised. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Besides being an exchange student in the Human Federation, she had another identity—an Elf Race agent.
Occasionally, she received tasks to go out and investigate certain situations.
For example, previously she transferred to Jinghai City to investigate the Elf smuggling case.
Though there were no tasks at the moment, Wei'Er could still use internal intelligence networks of the organization to access lots of information unknown to ordinary people.
Such as the "Dragon King."
She already knew the relationship between the Dragon King and the Zhan Brothers.
So when she heard Lu Xun say "help the cousin to customize a weapon," she already had the answer in her heart.
However, Wei'Er didn't ask much more, in order to avoid incurring any displeasure.
She directly took out a Communication Device, contacted the masters from the Goblin Race and Dwarf Race, then left the living room to let Lu Xun discuss with the masters directly.
"Guest, could you specify the exact requirements?" A sturdy and towering Dwarf master asked politely.
"My cousin is a Saint of Flesh and Blood, his requirements for weapons are quite simple: large, heavy, and durable enough."
Lu Xun said, "You previously upgraded the Truth Stick for one of my brothers, and this cousin of mine wants a weapon in a similar style. Only, it needs to be at the Emperor Level."
"Emperor Level?!" The four masters couldn't help but exclaim in unison.
"Hm, is there a problem?" Seeing this, Lu Xun immediately added, "Money isn't an issue, don't worry about the materials, my cousin isn't short of money!"
Top-tier materials are indeed rare and precious... Some special metals are even sold by gram.
But with Lu Xun's wealth, he could afford to buy materials priced by gram by the "ton"!
If his own money wasn't enough, he could have 0c fetch funds; as much as needed.
However, the four masters still looked troubled, each appearing hesitant.
Lu Xun, observing their expressions, soon realized... this apparently wasn't a money problem.
"Ahem, please speak freely if you have something to say," he told them, "This is a private transaction, unlike last time, this deal has nothing to do with the Elf Race, feel free to speak openly if there's any issue."
Upon hearing this, the masters nodded.
They looked at each other, then a Goblin stepped forward to explain:
"Mr. Zhan Feng, if you want to customize a weapon at the Saint King Level, we might be able to find a way and get it done quickly. But Emperor Level weapons are quite troublesome; even if the materials are available, we need a long time to make one."
"Need a long time?" Lu Xun couldn't help but frown, "Specifically, how long?"
"Fifteen years," the Goblin master said, "For weapons above Saint King Level, whether magic items or melee weapons, there's no way to mass produce them. Manufacturing an Emperor Level weapon is a hundred times more complicated. You should be in the Human Federation now? Then you should know that even with the immensely perfected and advanced military industry system of humanity, it's impossible to produce a Strategic-Level Mecha in a short time."
"Although making an Emperor weapon is much simpler compared to a Mecha, the workload is still immense, with a very low margin for error, requiring meticulous adherence to the manufacturing process, with utmost caution... it's not something achievable in a year or two."
Fifteen years...
Lu Xun felt immediately dumbfounded.
What a joke?
Fifteen years later, he'd probably reach Mythical status, and what use would an Emperor weapon be then?
Indeed, money is not the almighty solution.
Obtaining a suitable Emperor Level weapon was too difficult.
Ordinary weapons wouldn't match Lu Xun's incredibly powerful physical body and would be less useful than his own fists.
"If that's the case, then never mind." He couldn't help but sigh, feeling quite regretful.
Creating an entirely new Emperor weapon was impossible.
The only option now was to publicly purchase existing ones with cash.
Keeping an eye on the world's major auction houses could yield some opportunities.
Or in a much more aggressive approach, he could kill an Emperor Level creature that follows the flesh path, snatch their weapon, and claim it for his own use.
In short, Lu Xun wouldn't be able to have a handy Divine Weapon at his disposal any time soon.
He could only rely on his fists and feet for battle.
"Well... Please then help me purchase a batch of King and Saint King level weapons and staffs." Lu Xun told the four masters.
Since an Ultimate Form weapon couldn't be quickly obtained, he planned for the puppets first.
First were the staffs, ordering a batch of fire, wind, wood, thunder, water, rock... various Elemental Staffs.
And yes, a Soul Staff needed to be acquired as well.
His True Words, Mind Reading Techniques, Nightmare, Shattered Soul, Undead Magic... several abilities all depended on Soul Power.
The stronger the Soul, the greater the power.
Thus, a Soul Magic staff was a must-have.
Additionally, a batch of cold weapons was also ordered.
They're for the Panda People, Werewolf, and other puppet avatars.
Lu Xun placed fifty orders in one go!
Spending over forty billion Human Federation credits without batting an eye.
The four masters were stunned and gasped in astonishment.
Such extravagance!
Is this what they call "money power"?
"Okay, that's all for the orders for now, there should be no issues this time, right?" Lu Xun asked.
"No problems, rest assured, these weapons and staffs, we have some in stock." A Dwarf master said, "We'll pack everything for you and send them over by tomorrow."
"Can they arrive by tomorrow? Good, I appreciate it."
Lu Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, there were still some gains, not leaving empty-handed.
He decided that after obtaining luck at the playground the day after tomorrow, he would create dozens of puppets to explore and roam the world, collecting Trait Points for himself.
These weapons would be prepared for the puppets.
Although the puppets dying had no effect on his main body, recreating them would require traveling back from the "Respawn Point," which would waste too much time.
With these weapons, the combat power of the puppets would undergo a qualitative leap.
