Chen Zhao had an idea. Maybe Sienna would know what a foundational treasure was.
Chen Zhao called Sienna. "Sienna."
"Chen, do you know how big of a crime it is to disturb a woman's sleep?"
"I have a bottle of skin cream here. It's definitely more effective than a nap."
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Have you heard of Ji Bao?"
"Foundation treasure? Cornerstone? "
"I don't know. I heard it by accident. I'm not sure if I heard it wrong, or if my friend said it wrong."
"I don't know what a foundation treasure is, but I know a foundation stone."
"What is a cornerstone?"
"In ancient times, there was a very cruel method, which was to extract the mana sources of ten spiritualists, then use a special synthesis to fuse the mana sources together, and finally make a cornerstone."
"Then what's the use of the Cornerstone?"
"Don't tell me you want to make a Cornerstone?"
"I don't even know what a foundation is." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.
"You better not have any crooked thoughts. Otherwise, we will become enemies."
"Don't worry, I don't plan to make a foundation stone. I just suspect that there is a place with a foundation stone."
"Cornerstones have no use." "At least it's useless for you," Sienna said. "The Foundation Stone is like an extra source of mana for the user. However, because it's a combination of ten mana sources, the mana is too chaotic. Every user will be tortured until they lose their soul."
Chen Zhao had an idea. He couldn't use it, but the Mouth of Gluttony could.
The Mouth of Gluttony's magic was separate from Chen Zhao's own.
Moreover, the Mouth of Gluttony had no soul to begin with.
A thought flashed through Chen Zhao's mind. Get the Foundation Stone.
After Fali fell asleep, Chen Zhao entered the basement.
"Nebaur, come to me."
"Master." Nebaur floated to his side.
He was already used to living in a spatial crevice.
Moreover, he was already the third most powerful person here.
He was only below Chen Zhao and Blackie.
"You said there's a place to find firearms, right?"
"Yes," Nebal replied.
"Is it fine here in America?"
"Yes, my previous supplier was an American," Nebaur said.
"How long will it take to receive the goods?"
"Those arms dealers have branches in all major cities. With just a phone call, they can basically deliver the goods on the same day after it's safe."
"If I want to equip a group of 100 mercenaries, how much would it cost?"
"That depends on what level you want to equip it to." Nibal said, "For example, the equipment on each soldier is worth about twenty thousand dollars."
"There's no need to be so luxurious. I don't need bulletproof vests or anything."
"If that's the case, it won't be more than five thousand dollars per unit."
A hundred people, that's half a million dollars.
Chen Zhao still felt the pain.
Should I buy some firearms?
"What kind of trade? Is it safe? "
"It's hard to guarantee absolute safety in arms transactions. Sometimes, when the other party sees that you're alone, they might try to take advantage of you."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. "So if I agree, I can do the same thing?"
"Uh …" Nebaur suddenly remembered that this was a demon.
He was actually naive enough to think that.
He would complete the transaction seriously.
He was still too young.
Nebaur began to pray for the arms dealers he had known in the past.
I hope they're safe.
"What's the phone number?"
"Master, you're not going to call with your own phone, are you? That's very risky. "
"Oh, right." Chen Zhao slapped his head. He indeed couldn't use his own phone.
However, if he could make a normal trade, Chen Zhao didn't want to do the same.
After all, doing the same thing was risky. Chen Zhao wasn't invincible to the point where he could fight against everything.
A few automatic machine guns could make Chen Zhao kneel down and beg for mercy.
Chen Zhao wasn't resistant to these kinds of point-based attacks.
It was fine if it was just point-based attacks. He could still block them with Qingyi Armor.
For example, if he was shot in the head in the morning, it would cause a small amount of damage, but it wasn't fatal.
But if it was continuous shooting, Chen Zhao would really kneel down.
On the other hand, Chen Zhao was more resistant to explosive weapons like grenades.
Moreover, the Mouth of Gluttony could absorb the flames and impact of such explosions.
After saying goodbye to Fali, Chen Zhao went out.
He found a phone booth and called the arms dealer.
"Hey, I want a batch of firearms."
"Sorry, you called the wrong number."
With that, the other party hung up.
Nebaur had said that it was normal for an unknown number to call in.
It would be strange if the other party would respond if he asked for firearms.
However, the other party had a normal secret code.
Chen Zhao called again. "I need sandwiches, a lot of fries, and fried chicken legs."
"How many?"
"Sandwiches for 100 people, a lot of fries, and a thousand fried chicken legs."
"Which store's sandwiches?"
"I'll take Burger King."
"Two thousand for one sandwich, one for five fries, and twelve for a fried chicken leg."
Chen Zhao licked his lips. The sandwich was a gun, the fries were bullets, and the fried chicken leg was a grenade.
This price was much higher than normal, but it couldn't be helped. This was the price in the black market.
If they could get the goods from the regular market, they wouldn't go to underground arms dealers.
However, the price was much lower than expected.
"Sure."
"Who's your guide?"
"Australian kangaroo."
Australian kangaroo was Nebaur's secret code in the black market.
Arms dealers needed to confirm the guide before they could start trading.
"Australian kangaroo is dead."
"I found out from him in the past. You have this channel."
"Sorry, I don't sell to strangers."
"Forget it. I'll go buy from Scar." Chen Zhao didn't hesitate.
The other party changed the topic and told him the trading location. "The gravel beach 80 kilometers south of Los Angeles. Three in the morning. Only you can come. I'll leave after that."
So troublesome. There wasn't even a transfer …
Whatever. He'd make do for the sake of equipping his army.
Chen Zhao checked the location. Then he sat on Amon's back and crossed the sea.
At 2: 50, Chen Zhao reached the gravel beach.
However, there was no one at the scene. Someone was secretly watching him.
Chen Zhao pretended that he didn't know anything. He waited there silently and kept looking at the time.
F * ck, was he going to be a one-man show?
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