Chapter 305: 251, Elf Vice-executive
Chapter 305: Chapter 251, Elf Vice-executive
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Bringing parts over?
The Strong crossbow is made by Lundham City’s weapon store.
The craftsmanship is different from this world, but surely it can’t be so complicated that you can’t put it back together after dismantling it!
How do the professionals who bought the Strong crossbow maintain and repair it?
Or is it that they haven’t mastered any particular skills?
“You assembled them?”
“Of course not, we agreed to take a look at their cart, but if they can’t put the crossbow back together, how could we possibly do it?” Li Yahong said directly.
After all, the Flame God Shelter still understands a thing or two about weaponry.
Here at the auto repair shop, we’re surrounded by ordinary people.
Fixing cars, connecting circuits and pipes is one thing, but assembling weapons they don’t even understand is a challenging task.
“Where are they now?”
“I had Qiangzi and the others follow them to take a look. If they can’t fix it, it’s not really our concern since it’s outside the warranty—they disassembled it themselves,” Li Yahong said assertively.
This way of handling it is feasible.
It was sold to them in perfect condition; any damage from their tampering falls under deliberate damage.
Taking a look and giving some advice is already being helpful enough.
If they can’t fix it, there’s not much that can be done.
Wu Heng stopped paying attention to this matter and continued, “Come on, follow me to the Skeletons’ turf.”
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Walking through the streets.
He headed towards the neighborhood where the Skeletons were stationed.
As he approached, the sound of bone grinding and the thud of chopping echoed through the air.
Walking into the neighborhood.
Skeletons wielding spears were practicing thrusting at wooden targets, while those with swords were engaged in cutting practice.
More skeletons that hadn’t reached Level 5 were densely and neatly lined up on the open space in the neighborhood.
They stretched as far as the eye could see.
Wu Heng walked into the middle of the formation and selected 80 skeletons that had reached Level 5 or higher.
Most of them were Skeleton Warriors, with a small portion being Rangers or Sentinels from different worlds.
Wu Heng took out the Strong crossbows, along with the arrow bags and Crosbow Arrows purchased from the weapon store.
He ordered, “One crossbow each, and one bag of Crosbow Arrows.”
The skeletons bent over, picked up the Strong crossbows and Arrow bags from the ground, and resumed their position.
Wu Heng continued to speak to Li Yahong, “Of the remaining twenty Strong crossbows, ten are for you to use, and the other ten are to be included in the goods exchanged with the shelter, priced a bit higher.”
“Alright!” Li Yahong also showed excitement.
The Flame God Shelter had asked about the Strong crossbows on the radio multiple times, essentially giving free advertising for this side.
Many shelters were inquiring about the Strong crossbows.
Before there was none available, but now selling some would definitely bring in considerable supplies.
“Are there any wooden targets left?” Wu Heng continued to ask.
“Yes, there are quite a few in the warehouse.”
“Get someone to bring over some.”
Li Yahong nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie, and gave the orders.
Soon, someone drove a tricycle in and set up the wooden targets on the designated open ground.
The crossbow-wielding skeletons stood in a row.
And began practicing shooting with the Strong crossbows.
When the tricycle left, its bed was filled with Strong crossbows.
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After arranging the Crossbowmen’s training.
The two left the area where the Skeletons were stationed.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Wu Heng asked as they walked, “Any news about Xiao Xiao’s mother?”
So much time had passed without any response.
This wasn’t a good sign.
If they continued to find no news.
Wu Heng didn’t even know how to explain the situation to ‘Xiao Xiao’.
The only thing Xiao Xiao cared for was her mother.
“We’ve been asking around, even contacting the shelter where her family lives, but there’s still no news of her mother,” Li Yahong said with a sigh and softly.
“Keep asking, and offer a reward for information,” Wu Heng instructed.
“Alright, if that still doesn’t work, I’ll plan a route, and we can go search that neighborhood,” Li Yahong suggested.
“Yeah, that works,” Wu Heng agreed.
As they talked and walked, they made their way back to the bus terminal.
And as the day grew dark.
Wu Heng didn’t return to the other world.
After practicing the boxing techniques Wu Heng taught her, Li Yahong exchanged a few rounds of practice with him before they embraced and fell asleep.
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The next day, Gold and Silver Island.
Wu Heng, accompanied by two maids, visited all the streets in the central district of the small island.
Apart from the buildings still under construction.
He took a fancy to a mansion with both a prime location and ample space.
The courtyard featured a swimming pool and garden, and the central building stood four stories tall.
The architectural style was the local stone structure, but it also had the air of a seaside villa.
They returned to the association.
Soon enough, someone from the town hall was also invited over.
“Good morning, Deputy Steward, Ritter of the town hall is honored to serve you,” the visitor said.
The man was middle-aged, of medium build, dressed in the attire of the town hall, and spoke very politely.
The title of Deputy Steward carried weight across regions.
It wasn’t just a job title; it meant you were a strong individual recognized by the association.
Strength was the most persuasive asset in this world.
“I’m interested in a mansion and want to inquire about the related procedures,” Wu Heng stated straightforwardly.
“Of course, may I know which mansion has caught your eye?” the other party inquired.
“The one for sale in the second row of the Snowborne District in the center,” Wu Heng glanced at his tablet, where the name was noted down.
Such district names are too hard to remember.
“Deputy Steward, your taste is impeccable, that building is located in the prime section of the entire district…”
“Right, no need for a lengthy introduction, tell me the price,” Wu Heng interrupted.
“For your position, we can offer two options: a long-term lease or a purchase,” the other party continued.
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