The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

After the fair in Xiacheng, VIPs from all over the world are still having a lot of aftertastes, which means that they have completely lost their popularity.

As soon as the Ningxi trade fair was over, he threw the dudes to Cui Ze and asked him to arrange for them to do things and make the best use of them.

After politely rejecting the intentions of many high-level officials to invite us to have dinner together, Ning Xi took Zhang Che and the others back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Walking to the rocking chair in the courtyard and lying down, Ning Xi closed her eyes a little tiredly.

The fair was held for five consecutive days, and anyone who wanted to visit it could stay. Di Qingyang and other people who liked weapons stayed, and carefully studied the weapons that they had not tried.

However, because Ning Xi had said before that they were not allowed to touch, and with the naked eye, he could not see the mystery of the various modified weapons, so the people who stayed were itchy.

Di Qingyang watched for a while, and his heart was even more itchy, so he took Jun Jiumo back to the City Lord's Mansion.

When the two entered the yard, they saw Ning Xi resting on the rocking chair. Jun Jiumo originally wanted to go back to the room without disturbing him, but Di Qingyang couldn't wait.

"Ningxi, Ningxi!" He ran to Ningxi and opened an empty seat to sit down.

Ning Xi opened her eyes and glanced at him lightly, "What are you doing?"

"Tell me about the mystery of the two weapons before." Di Qingyang's voice was full of curiosity and excitement,

Ning Xi stretched lazily, yawned and said, "That's the secret of my Xiacheng weapon, and I can't reveal it at will."

"I won't say it again." Di Qingyang assured.

Ning Xi shook his head: "You can't go out without saying it, I'm not familiar with you."

"Where are you not familiar? We've known each other for several days." The more Ning Xi didn't tell her, the more difficult it felt in Di Qingyang's heart being scratched by a cat.

"Are you so interested in weapons?" Ning Xi raised her eyebrows.

Di Qingyang nodded: "Of course, I like to collect weapons the most, and I am also a master craftsman."

"What level of master craftsman are you?" Ning Xi was just a little bit interested.

"High-level Xuanpin!" Di Qingyang said proudly, raising his chin.

Ning Xi's mind changed, "That's okay!"

"What do you call that? I'm considered a genius when it comes to refining tools." Di Qingyang rolled his eyes, obviously feeling that Ning Xi underestimated him.

Ning Xi said funny: "Okay, you are a genius!"

"It's fine if you want me to tell you the secrets of those two weapons, but you have to do something for me." It's not a pity for such a good crafting genius.

Now there are several new types of weapons being researched in the arsenal, but it is always a bit of a bottleneck.

Ning Xi never thought that she was invincible with a lot of knowledge about the future, and she never underestimated the wisdom of people in this world.

In the future, she will be the most talented and creative weapon master. She has transformed many kinds of hot weapons, but the current technology cannot support those weapons.

The weapons displayed at the trade fair were basically proposed by Ning Xi or participated in the refining, but her knowledge of cold weapons was limited after all, and she preferred to gather the strengths of each family.

This is also the more successful side of Ning Xi's life, she is confident but not arrogant.

Di Qingyang asked in surprise: "What do you want me to do?"

He heard that the country where Ning Xi was located was about to go to war with the other two countries. Could it be that he wanted him to help suppress the other two countries with his identity? This seems rather simple.