"Fierce Sweetheart?"

Zong Shen repeated, while wildly ranting in his mind.

What the hell kind of flashy name is this?

The elderly goblin merchant nodded.

"That's right, it's Fierce Sweetheart!"

"Just throw it lightly, and it can easily cause a massive explosion where it lands, leaving a ten-meter pit in the ground!"

"This is the power of science, my friend!"

Isn't this just an enhanced power, non-lethal grenade?

Zong Shen nodded slightly, nodding in agreement.

"Why don't you add some iron pieces or steel beads inside to increase its lethality?"

"Once it explodes, these fragments would shoot out, causing greater harm."

He promptly raised his query.

"Hmm, no one has tried that because Fierce Sweetheart is too unstable."

The elderly goblin merchant spread his hands.

"Alright, how much does this thing sell for?"

Zong Shen nodded and began inquiring about the price.

"It depends on your payment method. If you use Mainland Continent Universal Dinar, one bottle of Fierce Sweetheart costs 1000 Dinar."

"Of course, you can also exchange it with accessories, weapon equipment, rare materials, or local specialties."

"We at Thistle Teeth Trading Company have no specific requirements for the type of items traded."

"Ah~ I definitely have something you need!"

Feeling Zong Shen's buying intent, the elderly goblin merchant eagerly introduced.

They have an exceptional passion for business and trade.

Especially skilled at slimming others' wallets.

Zong Shen's gaze moved away from the cargo hold of the mecha, to the elderly goblin merchant.

"That's best, I recently need to deal with a group of Spider Web Monsters, those creatures weave webs in groups all over the cave. Do you have anything good to deal with them?"

Hearing Zong Shen's requirement, the goblin merchant adjusted his glasses.

"Need to deal with Spider Web Monsters?"

"Those creatures living in dirty caves indeed make one's scalp tingle!"

"You're right on time, I happen to have something good to deal with those Spider Web Monsters."

"This was custom-made for the Third Prince of Nord Kingdom, and now there's just one left."

The goblin merchant grinned, revealing a mouthful of irregular yellow teeth.

Controlling the cargo mecha, he turned around and started rummaging through the pile of supply boxes.

Zong Shen and the others stood in place, watching the goblin merchant rummage through the mountain of supplies.

After a clattering of sounds from rummaging around.

The goblin merchant controlled the mechanical arm of the mecha and pulled out a gun-like object about one and a half meters long.

The gun was made entirely of silver-white rune secret silver, with a hollow section at the end and several gas pipes extending out, pointing at the muzzle.

"Silver Can, go get the fuel bottle for the Molotov Fire Spreader!"

The elderly goblin merchant named Boswell held the gun-shaped object and shouted to a small goblin who was organizing goods nearby.

The little goblin, wearing an eye patch, quickly ran into the fortress inside the outpost courtyard after hearing the instruction, and began searching.

In a moment, he brought out a cylindrical glass bottle.

The body of the bottle contained some light yellow liquid, without bubbles, looking somewhat thick.

The goblin merchant carefully accepted this glass bottle and screwed it into the hollow section of the gun-shaped object.

"Sir, this Molotov Fire Spreader will definitely meet your requirements."

The goblin merchant controlled the mechanical arm and handed the flamethrower to his hand.

"Come on sir, let me show you its power."

He carried the flamethrower, controlling the mecha, and walked out of the outpost courtyard.

The wind on the mountaintop was strong, whistling past Zong Shen's ears.

Boswell led Zong Shen and the others to an open area on the mountaintop, oriented himself with the wind, and found a downwind position.

Standing on the mecha, he raised the flamethrower in his hand, aiming at the open ground in front of him.

"Gentlemen, don't blink, lest you miss the spectacular moment!"

"Let it burn!"

He shouted enthusiastically, and immediately pulled the trigger of the flamethrower.

A small vortex was directly drawn from the cylindrical fuel bottle.

In the next moment, a flash of fire appeared at the muzzle, and a jet of flame shot out.

It started as finger thick, finally becoming as thick as a thigh.

Shooting directly thirty meters away.

The orange-red flames swept out like a fiery blade, impressively imposing.

The scorching heat wave blew back against the wind.

Making Zong Shen feel as if he was standing next to a furnace, the demonstration lasted just for ten to twenty seconds.

The fuel bottle was already reduced to about four-fifths.

If it were sprayed with full force, it would probably be fully consumed in less than a minute.

Nonetheless, this thing is really good.

Within the terrain of a mine cave, dealing with a large group of enemies makes it a killer weapon.

"Sir, this Molotov Fire Spreader is quite impressive, isn't it?"

"Goblin products, mind-blowing!"

The goblin merchant Boswell put away the flamethrower, smiled at Zong Shen, and said proudly.

Zong Shen nodded, very satisfied with this thing, just wondering what price this goblin merchant would set.

His eyes scanned the flamethrower, and attribute data instantly appeared.

[Molotov Fire Spreader]

[Two-Handed]

[Quality: Rare Level]

[Burn Damage: 98~101]

[Attack Range: 30 meters]

[Durability: 300]

[Requires fuel bottle for power]

[Passive Skill: Ignite lv10 (fuel clinging to the enemy's body continues burning for ten seconds, dealing 10% burn damage per second, hard to extinguish)]

(A flamethrower from the hands of goblin engineers, quite powerful, a nemesis for Spider Web Monsters)

"It truly is very impressive, goblin technology lives up to its name.

"Now name a price."

Zong Shen praised, and at the same time asked the most important question, the price.

The goblin merchant's eyes twinkled, but his face showed a simple and harmless smile.

He held up a palm, shaking it slightly.

"5 Dinar??"

Zong Shen asked back.

"Dear sir, you do like to joke, it's fifty thousand Mainland Continent Universal Dinar!"

"Additionally, I'll gift you a fuel bottle."

"Isn't it a great deal!"

Boswell rubbed his hands, saying with a bit of anticipation.

Zong Shen heard this but remained silent.

What kind of joke is this, fifty thousand Dinar!

He only had a total of 11750 Dinar on him.

A prairie bull only costs 300 Mainland Continent Universal Dinar!

Seeing Zong Shen's silence, Boswell frowned.

He had already noticed Luna and Aisha beside Zong Shen.

Being accompanied by two stunning female warriors like them, he definitely wasn't a small character, highly likely a scion of a noble from a nearby Giant City.

As for the nearby Wolf Cavalry Korby, he had already automatically ignored him.

The fifty thousand Dinar price was admittedly a tiny bit high.

But he thought that Zong Shen should be able to afford it!

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