The Story of the Prince, Leiva
Chapter 20 - The Abyss Sword
That branch of the shop was in the Weapon Market, which was the most majestic landmark there. The boy took out a token from his pocket, showed it to the guard, and then brought Leiva to the courtyard.
Inside the courtyard, a servant walked into the pavilion covered in white curtains and bowed. He said, "Head, a customer introduced by the pill market branch hopes you can see it live.”
A woman in red, phoenix embroidered dress was sitting in the middle of the pavilion. Her hair was combed high with three golden hairpins. Her bright eyes, red lips, delicate skin, and plump breasts could be faintly seen through the thin veil.
He is 28, with little interest coming out of every part of his body. She is the mistress, Que Er.
Que Er rolled her eyes and smiled. He said, “Customer introduced by the Shopkeeper? I'm sure he's another presbyter of some kind of suzerain, or some other host of some kind of family. Forget that! I'm a little tired today.”
The waiter shook his head and said, "No. He's just a young man, looks like he's 17 years old.”
“Oh?”bQue Er was a little surprised, and she said, “The shopkeeper has always been a reliable person. Why would he do such a foolish thing as introduce such a boy here!”
The maid said, “The shopkeeper never did anything stupid. That kid must be an amazing person.”
Que Er nodded and laughed. He said, "Interesting! Suddenly I'm not tired anymore. Let's go and see the boy! Hahaha.”.
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Leiva sat in the VIP room and waited patiently, holding a colored glaze tea cup. He looks very calm. The boy sat on the chair leisurely and swallowed his tea, he even drank his tea leaves. He continued to praise the tea while drinking it.
A moment later, they heard footsteps. Then, Que Er and the two maids walked in. The boy immediately put down his cup and jumped out of his chair, like a mouse at the sight of a cat.
He saluted Que Er with great respect and said in a low voice, “It is a great honor to see you, Que Er."
Que Er went straight past the Child and looked at Leiva. The young man sat there with a calmness that did not belong to a person his age. Meanwhile, Leiva also looked at Que Er. She was somewhat astonished by her beauty as well. What a beautiful and beautiful woman! If he tries to lure men, nine out of 10 might give up.
Fortunately, Leiva has a strong Spiritual Strength, which helps him resist temptation to a great extent. He said directly, “I'm here to buy weapons. Please show me the gun.”
Que Er walks to Leiva step by step.************* vibrate with each step he takes. The scene was too sexy to see.
He smiled sweetly and said, "Master, you need to tell me what kind of weapon you want, so I can prepare it for you.”
"A sword! Better to become a sword Original Martial Weapon!" Leiva smelled a faintly visible scent, so light and so attractive. It was the scent of Que Er's body.
The smell is very seductive and evokes fantasy. In the past, however, it was not vulgar at all.
“Great!” This was the first time Que Er had seen a man remain calm in front of her. “He's just a teenager! Shouldn't teenagers have the weakest and easiest temperament to attract?”
“That explains why the shopkeeper wanted me to meet him in person. He's amazing. The Spiritual Strength of another boy will never be able to compare to his.”
Que Er nodded, now Leiva was more interested in him. He said with a smile, “There are many swords from the Original Martial Weapon in my warehouse. Since you are an honored guest here, I'll show you personally.”
Standing behind Que Er, the boy shook his head violently at Leiva. It seemed like he wanted to say, "Hey bro, never go to the barn alone with Que Er! He's gonna eat you!"
Surely, Leiva noticed the expression of the Child. He thought for a moment and said, "Good. Thank you very much, Que Er. Please lead the way!”
Que Er's breasts were very plump, and her waist was as seductive as a Spanish guitar. As she walked in front of Leiva with her butt moving, her body was unraveling the beautiful curves of the body. His hair fell on his back like a black waterfall, flowing with his movements. Every time she made a step, her beautiful plump butt would be slightly slanted.
Just looking at the back of it alone was impossible for others to take their eyes off of him. No wonder the boy was so scared of him.
Men like a woman like her if she's gentle. However, men are afraid of women like him. But how could a woman like him, who had brought seven husbands to their deaths and held a lot of wealth in the Martial Market.
Leiva tried his best not to look at it.
"Good day, Que Er!” Outside the warehouse, two rows of guards immediately lowered their heads on one knee with eyes staring at the ground, not even daring to look at Que Er.
They were all terrified and trepidated, as if the woman in front of them was not beautiful, but a soul carrier. Que Er and Leiva entered the warehouse, while the others were left outside. Seeing Leiva following Que Er in, the boy shook his head and sighed, as he could already predict Leiva's fate.
Until now, not a single person had left the warehouse with his body intact if he followed Que Er inside alone. Some of their hands were cut off, some were neutered, some of their eyes were gouged out, and some even lost their minds!
Que Er never intended to hurt them. However, they could not resist their wishes and tried to rape her.
In fact, it was Que Er who was a victim from the very beginning. He must rise up and teach them a lesson. Therefore, those who were injured did not dare to publicize it. For such honorable people, it would be a great disgrace after such things were revealed.
The armory here was huge and divided into a sword room, a blade room, a spear room, and an axe room. Among them, the sword space was the largest.
Because, at the Stardom Altar, most warriors preferred swords as weapons. Weapons were divided into normal weapons and Original Martial Weapons.
Normal weapons are used by ordinary people. Original Martial Weapons were weapons for the soldiers. Only a warrior could bring out the true power of the Original Martial Arm.
The Original Martial Weapon could be divided into nine levels based on the materials and the number of the inscription. The first-rate Original Martial Weapon was the lowest. A level nine Original Martial Weapon was the highest.
The moment Leiva entered the sword room, he felt a strange wave, coming from the broken sword in the corner. The broken sword was about one hand wide. Although the tip of the sword was broken, it still had a length of about four feet. The sword looked plain and even had some rusty spots on it.
"Hell.." When Leiva saw the sword, he was stunned. Then he quickly walked there.
