Pope System of Rebirth

In the dwarf's secret treasure house, a super super super heavy tank lay across the center of the room.{.

It is more than forty meters long, more than ten meters high, and also more than ten meters wide.

War fortress!

Seeing everyone's surprised look, the master said proudly: "Sir Pope, how is it? How valuable is this treasure, but is it comparable to a divine weapon?"

"..." Qin Lang had a headache and didn't know how to explain it. If he said it was a rotten iron lump, I guess these dwarves wouldn't believe it?

It seems that I can only bring out something more shocking. Qin Lang thought in his heart, should I bring out the 'Blood-locking Coffin'? No, the Blood-locking Coffin is only five meters long, wide and high, which is not the same as this giant.

There is a qualitative difference between overlord and ordinary tanks.

Then~ we can only let this guy Bronze Giant take action!

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly. The bronze giant was forty meters tall, which was much taller than the scrap metal lump, and it was even more impressive.

"Where is Bai Qi, the God of Death!" He shouted in a low voice, and he was ready to summon the bronze giant.

Immediately, a bronze giant about forty meters tall suddenly appeared in the room, wearing bronze armor and holding a bronze halberd. He exuded a rich and dignified aura. A metallic inhalation sound came from his abdomen.

His bronze mouth opened and closed, roaring loudly: "I am——Kill God Bai Qi!"

An extremely violent aura swept across all directions, making people's minds tremble.

The power of the bronze giant was frightening, and its huge size gave off a sense of oppression, causing everyone in the room to tighten their cheeks and look in surprise.

"Haha. How about it? My bronze giant is much stronger than your baby." Qin Lang laughed.

The master was startled for a moment and said: "Sir Pope, this guy is really amazing in size, but can it kill a giant dragon? Our baby can kill a giant dragon."

"I'm going to kidnap you! This little dwarf doesn't open or pick up any of the pots. That's an accident, do you understand?" Qin Lang was quite depressed. After rolling his eyes a few times, he immediately had an idea: "Master, I see

You don’t seem very convinced... Well, why don’t we compare, my bronze giant is better or your baby is better."

"How to compare?"

"Of course it's a competition to see who has the stronger fighting ability."

"But, Lord Pope, this baby was originally among our dwarves. After countless years, this baby has not moved. It is estimated that an extremely powerful being can control it."

"In my opinion, this is not a treasure at all, but a piece of scrap metal. You see it is covered with rust." Qin Lang simply made it clear - in fact, this is the truth.

The dwarf king, the master, and the elders all had their faces darkened, "Mr. Pope, do you have any basis for what you said? This treasure was left by the ancestors of our dwarves. They studied it for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the mystery.

." Naturally, a group of dwarves would not be defeated by Qin Lang's words, which had long been self-proclaimed as a treasure.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth curled up slightly: "Because I just asked the 'Eternal God' and understood that this is basically a special piece of scrap iron. After such a long time, its structure has long been decayed and festered."

"This..." The momentum of the master and the dwarves stagnated. Qin Lang immediately raised his highest belief, and they could not directly oppose it no matter what.

"Old Aisen, Master, I know you won't believe it. How about letting my bronze giant try to chop it?" Qin Lang suggested.

"Chop, Lord Pope, do you think you can chop this treasure open?"

"Have you ever done any chopping?"

"...No, because our ancestors considered it a sacred object and did not allow future generations to destroy it." Dwarf King Aisen replied, and immediately straightened his face and said: "Your Majesty, it's not that we deceived you, but

Our ancestors recorded that its structure is really delicate and miraculous, and it is definitely not something that we dwarves can create."

"Hey, isn't this nonsense!" Qin Lang cursed in his heart.

To say that this super super super heavy tank must be made with super futuristic technology...

At least in the 21st century, the level of technology is still impossible to manufacture. If it is not a problem to create this iron lump, but this is a tank, a tank that weighs more than 10 million kilograms.

It is unimaginable to have the energy to drive this kind of tank. In addition, the meaning of the existence of the tank itself is combat. If it wants to exert its combat capabilities, it must have strong maneuverability.

I believe no one would spend tens or tens of billions to make such a large iron block - of course, this tank contains not only iron, but also a lot of precious and high-density metals.

Therefore, the value of this tank is unimaginable, and its structure is naturally quite sophisticated. It is surprising that the ancestors of these dwarves can understand it.

"Okay, okay, I understand, but after endless years, it is already a pile of scrap metal."

Qin Lang hit the dwarves mercilessly and said with a smile: "I think your ancestors must have planned to apply butter on it to delay its decay, but there are places inside it that cannot be buttered, so it began to smear butter from the inside.

On the outside, the whole thing is rotten.”

As he said that, Qin Lang pointed to the rusty red color on it and said, "Look, the butter you put on it has no effect at all. It's just a pile of waste."

The bronze giant understood what Qin Lang meant, and immediately raised the bronze halberd in his hand, shouting "Cut Huashan with all his strength" and descended. He only heard the sound of "chichi——", accompanied by rust flying, long

The halberd has sunk into the ground by more than half a meter.

Everyone was startled, and immediately they had different expressions. The bronze giant pulled out the bronze halberd with force, and once again struck the small barrel on one side of the tank. This time it was the same scene, the only difference was that the flying gun was flying.

A small cannon barrel came out.

The incision was still glowing with light, indicating that it was not completely decayed.

"It was split. It was really cut into two pieces." The master looked surprised and murmured. The dwarf king and the elders also looked horrified.

Seeing the bronze giant waving the bronze halberd again, the dwarf king immediately shouted: "Your Majesty the Pope, please make it stop, we admit defeat."

Seeing the appearance of old Aisen, Qin Lang was speechless for a while. I dare say he felt a little distressed. Isn't it just a pile of scrap metal?

"Old Eisen, I'm not telling you, this is really useless. It contains most of the residue. I think it's better to cut it into pieces, smelt it, and make other weapons and armor."

"But this is our ancestor..." The dwarf king was a little worried.

Qin Lang shook his head. "Because of this, we must maximize its value and keep it in this secret room. It will only become more and more decayed, and eventually turn into a pile of debris."

The master and the dwarf king exchanged glances for a while, and finally nodded through gritted teeth, "Yes, Mr. Pope, this thing already belongs to you, but you decided to divide it, the furnace. As your believers, we naturally abide by your wishes."

Will.”

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction. They would agree. He had already expected it.

"Then, the re-refined weapon can be considered mine?"

"Don't worry, Lord Pope, all the weapons refined by using it belong to you."

"Haha..." Qin Lang laughed wildly in his heart. These dwarves are so loving. This is tens of millions of kilograms of pure metal ore, which contains iron and various precious metals. The weapons made from it are definitely

nice one.

This time, the dwarf king and the master finally did not dare to gamble anymore. After losing two 'treasures', their mood was not too bad. First of all, the dagger was not very helpful to them, and this 'tank' was not very helpful to them.

It was a special existence to them. Now that Qin Lang had unveiled it, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the dwarves looking at him with eyes full of admiration and respect, Qin Lang felt extremely comfortable. He had no grudge because he took away two of their treasures. These dwarves were indeed honest enough.

Qin Lang is also quite satisfied with this harvest.

Such a large lump of metal can be refined into hundreds of thousands of sets of weapons and armor, and the products refined must be exquisite.

Based on the price of a set of high-quality weapons and armor, ten thousand gold coins, it is worth several billion gold coins.

Billions of gold coins, what is this concept?

The average price of a fourth-level magic weapon is only 10 million gold coins. The price of a sacred weapon is hard to say. A bad sacred weapon is probably not as good as a fourth-level magic weapon, while a good sacred weapon costs nearly 100 million.

gold.

As for artifacts... Generally, artifacts are not auctioned, and it is best if the artifact is suitable for you, otherwise the power exerted in your hands may not be as good as a sacred artifact.

For example, if the dwarf clan's clan-suppressing artifact "Leitian Divine Hammer" is used by outsiders, it will not have much effect. After all, it was left to the dwarfs by the dwarf god.

According to the estimation of the dwarf king, there are 300,000 people in the entire dwarf race. Only 20,000 people are truly capable of forging fine weapons and armor. The rest are women, children, and dwarf youths who are not yet capable enough.

According to them, it is estimated that it will take three months to completely turn this super super super heavy tank into hundreds of thousands of sets of weapons and armor.

Qin Lang didn't think it was too long for them to talk. He and the dwarf king, master and other dwarves expressed his thoughts in detail about the specifications and general styles of these hundreds of thousands of sets of weapons and armors.

The dwarf king and the masters were very wise, so they naturally fully understood his thoughts and drew inferences from them.

After chatting for an afternoon, everyone was still interested. The dwarves also admired Qin Lang even more. In fact, Qin Lang didn't know much about these blacksmithing and casting experiences, but he spent 400 points of faith.

After working hard, he actually integrated a lot of theoretical knowledge - here, Qin Lang couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the system, it was really omnipotent.

After staying with the dwarves for another three days and visiting several underground castles of the dwarves, Qin Lang and his party finally planned to leave. After all, they had stayed for five days and did not know the development of the Holy See's power in Ziyun City.

How's it going?

So, after the dwarf king and a group of elders reluctantly bid farewell with tears, and after agreeing with the Pope that they could come to pick up weapons and armor at any time, Qin Lang and his party finally flew on the route they came from.dd