Thousands of miles under the ground, in an enormous underground cave, tens of miles wide lava rivers had been surging across.
Over a hundred thousand muscular men, with slave emblems between their eyebrows, were standing naked beside the lava rivers, continuously scooping out spheres of scorching hot metal liquid from the lava rivers with specially made, large scoops.
The glowing, dazzling metal liquid was continuously flowing into the gigantic stoves tens of miles away through specially made metal ditches. Oddly shaped, gigantic stoves floated in the air, with a few feet wide fiery holes dug out from the ground. The ancient earth flame that came from the earth's core transformed into cyan-blue pillars of flame and darted out, holding these stoves firmly in the air. The seemingly tangible flame held these stoves firmly in the air.
From time to time, spheres of molten alloy, which were mixed according to a special ratio, would fly out of those stoves, bringing up large amounts of fire sparkles and landing heavily on the forging tables far away from them. Tens of thousands of forging tables were neatly arranged. Beside each forging table, there were some short, but exceptionally sturdy, and strong men.
These strong men were wielding metal hammers of various sizes, madly striking the molten alloy on the forging table, gradually forging them into all kinds of weapon blanks. Blades, spears, arrows, strong bows, armors, shields, all kinds of large-scale weapons, all kinds of basic weapons, were carried into the deepest part of the underground cave by large groups of short and muscular men, which were running back and forth, into those small caves, which were lined up neatly like beehives.
This underground cavern was a huge munitions factory. Flames, lava, and high temperature ruled over everything.
Large groups of Jia Clan's warriors, who were wearing heavy armors, were patrolling in the cave. If those slaves, who had been working hard, even slightly paused or did anything that was not allowed, they would be beaten severely, or even thrown directly into the lava river and burned to death.
Di Sha had changed into a set of casual clothes, and walked into this enormous cave under the lead of a short and muscular man, while frowning his eyebrows.
Di Sha walked along a spiral path that was cut on the wall of the cave, which was filled with constantly changing lights and shadows, for quite a while. Finally, he reached a square-shaped door on the top of the cave. Two beautiful girls smilingly pushed the door open. A gust of cold air spurted out of the door, which made Di Sha, whose entire body was burning hot, quiver.
A strange chuckle came from the cave, along with which, a shrill, thin voice said, "Honored guests. Come in, come in, come in quickly, don't let the heat outside rush in. Those damned slaves, the smell of their sweat is too unpleasant. "
Di Sha hurriedly walked into the cave. After walking through a hundreds of zhangs long path, the area in front of him abruptly became broad.
This was a cave with a circumference of a thousand feet, and the furnishings were extremely luxurious. The floor was covered with a thick layer of rare furs, and the four walls were similarly decorated with magnificent tapestries. There were no lights on the ceiling, but instead, there were thousands of large and small night pearls inlaid in the ceiling. The snow-white light from the pearls illuminated the entire cave.
In the middle of the cave, there was a table meticulously polished from red coral. A fat old man sat cross-legged behind the table, quickly writing something in a thick account book.
Seeing Di Sha walk in, the old man put down the pen in his hand, closed the account book, smilingly reached his hand towards Di Sha and said, "Di Sha, Di Sha, ah, I remember, the last time I saw you was five hundred and thirty years ago, during your grandfather's birthday celebration. Eh, I heard that you've been doing a good job these years, you've even squeezed quite a lot of money out of my hands. Look at those slaves under my command, half of them were bought from your Blood Fang, that's a fortune! "
Speaking the words' a fortune ', a beam of greedy green light flashed across the old man's eyes, and on his round face, all five eyes popped out simultaneously.
Yu Clan people had three eyes, Jia Clan people had four eyes, but this old man had five eyes on his face.
Except for the pair of normal eyes, the two eyes inside the eyebrows, a little bit below the middle of the old man's eyebrows and a little bit above the bridge of his nose, there was an erect eye, which was twice the size of a normal eye, shining brightly.
Inside that erect eye of the old man, countless spell symbols were swiftly hovering in the air, ceaselessly assembling into strange spell symbols. From time to time, countless complicated lines would appear in that erect eye of the old man, and together with those spell symbols, they would draw the outline of many oddly shaped weapons and armaments.
"Master, I need a sum of money." Di Sha stood in front of the old man and said straightforwardly, "A very, very large sum of money, enough to rebuild a more powerful Blood Fang, and hire a batch of elite 'Shadow Devil' killers."
"Rebuild the Blood Fang?" The old man's five eyes sparkled quickly, then he suddenly laughed out loud, "Not long ago, your brother Di Luo was sent to the Blood Fang? Hmm, I have to say, Di Luo is quite talented in the area of women, but in other areas, he's still too green. "
"Rebuild the Blood Fang, does this mean that the Blood Fang has been wiped out? This kind of thing is not rare in the four wastelands. Every year, there are always a few unlucky slave-trading groups belonging to small families that have such bad luck. " The old man smiled delightfully while looking at Di Sha, who had a dark look on his face, and said, "But I never thought that the Blood Fang, the most powerful branch of the Di Family, would also..."
Di Sha opened the erect eye between his eyebrows, and a deep stream of black smoke was slowly rotating in that eye.
The pearl light in the cave suddenly dimmed down, as if all of the pearl light had been absorbed by Di Sha's erect eye. The air in the cave suddenly became much colder.
Along with a sizzling noise, eight transparent silhouettes suddenly appeared around the old man. Along with a slight power clashing noise, eight Yu Clan's warriors, who were wearing full sets of armours, showed up in the air, shielding the old man behind them.
Di Sha paused for a second, then silently closed his erect eye.
The old man smilingly waved his hand and said blandly, "Don't be nervous, the relationship between me and the Di Family has always been quite good. Therefore, General Di Sha will not make things difficult for me, an old man, right? Unless the Di Family can no longer get a single high-quality weapon from our Xiu Clan in the future, General Di Sha will never make things difficult for me, an old man. "
Di Sha slightly bowed to the old man, apologizing for his impulsiveness just now, then said blandly, "I will use all the profits of my army in the next hundred years as a pledge to borrow money from you."
The old man stood up excitedly, while his ten snow-white, tender and smooth fingers, which were even more beautiful and perfect than the hands of a sixteen-year-old girl, quickly flicked his fingers and said excitedly, "All the profits of a main army of the Blood Moon for the next hundred years? Ah, this is a huge sum of money. Therefore, no matter how much you want, I can lend you. "
Pausing for a second, the elderly man vigilantly looked at Di Sha and said, "I have a pretty good relationship with the Dishi Family, but friendship is friendship, business is business, and business is business. I can't change the business rule of compounding interest every year. Also, from now on, all the armaments of your army and the Blood Fang will have to be purchased from me. This is also a rule, do you understand? "
Di Sha remained silent for a while, then nodded heavily and said coldly, "Then, I also know that you have a good relationship with the Shadow Devil, please contact their leader for me."
The old man smiled, slightly puffed out his chest and said,
"Ah, the leader of the Shadow Devil is me. My dear General Di Sha, what mission do you want to entrust to us? "
Di Sha stared at the old man dumbfoundedly. After quite a while, he said in shock and hatred, "Kill for me."
"A little bastard from the Southern Wasteland, I want him to die miserably."
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