Long called out a subordinate, and after saying a few words to the other party, the revolutionary army hurried out.

Weir didn't know what Dragon would do to trade with him, but he didn't ask, he would know after a while.

At this time, several young girls walked into the hall, holding plates of food that were very large.

"Thunder Sword Boy, come and try these foods. This is the food made with that kind of recipe."

Weir forked up a steak in front of him with a fork and then tasted it.

The taste of the steak is pretty good, but the heat is not very good. It is a bit old and the sauce is mixed with some minor problems.

If Weir scored this steak, it was five points, please don't underestimate Weir's five points, he has tasted countless delicacies.

However, after eating this steak, Weir felt that his stomach became warm and his physical strength recovery seemed to have accelerated.

This feeling made Weir quite novel, and he was even more eager for that recipe.

"The cooking level is pretty good, but this feeling of restoring physical strength is really amazing."

Ivankov laughed, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his smile, because the person in front of him is the famous Thunder Swordsman. The other party also has the title of a fantasy gourmet in the chef world, and Ivankov has also heard of it.

However, in addition to the title of Fantasy Foodie, Weir also has other titles, such as Bully Diner, because he often likes to ask chefs for some cooking knowledge. Given his vicious fame, no chef dares not to agree.

"Ville, do you see the girls behind you cute? They are maids trained by the Revolutionary Army since childhood."

Weir resisted looking back and looked at the girls who were actually wearing maid outfits.

After the girls arranged neatly, they bowed and shouted crisply to Vill;

"Master~, have a pleasant meal."

The smile on the corner of Weir's mouth could not help but see the strange expressions of the revolutionary army cadres behind him.

"I didn't expect that your Revolutionary Army would have such a hobby, which really surprised me."

Weir's words made the cadres of the Revolutionary Army a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, actually these girls are all Ivan's subordinates."

Long couldn't stand it and whispered a little.

Weir didn't react at first, but then he thought of the dragon's meaning, which made his face turn a little blue and his expression was sunny.

After hearing the crisp sounds of the little maids just now, to be honest, Weir's heart also jumped.

However, after thinking about the true identities of those girls, he felt ashamed of what he thought just now.

The girls behind them who looked extremely pure outside probably seemed to be a stingy man.

The girl's appearance and the heart of a big man who was stinging his feet, the more he felt depressed.

Is this the legendary *** girl?

"Hey, don't break my beautiful thoughts, you shemale."

Seeing Weir's depressed expression, the revolutionary army cadres' mouths pouted slightly, which was an expression of wanting to laugh but being embarrassed to laugh.

After this farce, the atmosphere in the banquet hall began to become warm.

But Vir suddenly thought of something. If he traded weapons with the Revolutionary Army, but now Anita is a senior executive of the world government, is he considered a capital enemy?

But after thinking about the current actions of the world government, Weir dispelled this idea in his heart.

If he really recognizes the world government, the first thing he needs to do is to kill all the Tianlong people except the Anita family.

Thinking of this, Weir suddenly had an interesting idea. Should he subvert the world? This seems quite interesting, kill all the Tianlong people except Anita? Then let the world government change its appearance?

But Weir doesn't plan to do this now, because the new world is very interesting now. Maybe he will consider doing that when he is bored one day.

Not long after, Long's subordinate returned to the room, holding a long box in his hand.

The dragon took the long box, but did not open it, but handed it directly to the nearby Vir.

"Dragon, is that box ~?"

Ivankov widened his eyes when he saw the box.

"Don't say it, Ivan, I'm determined."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Weir became interested in the box handed over by Long and immediately opened the box.

The box contains a half-meter short knife. The blade of this short knife is extremely narrow and the curve of the blade is not very large.

"This is?"

Weir picked up the short knife in the box. Although the short knife was thin and narrow, it felt very good when holding it in his hand.

"This short knife was obtained by chance when I was young. I don't know its specific origin, but it has a characteristic that whenever the short knife is heated, it will become sharper and the higher the temperature, the more it is.

I haven't tried how sharp it is, because I can't heat it to too high, but when it heats to three hundred degrees, its sharpness is equivalent to some good knives."

Weir was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary short knife actually had this characteristic.

Weir gathered lightning in his hands, and after a while he wrapped the short knife, he then simulated the lightning into the state when using the electromagnetic cannon. The lightning on the surface of the short knife quickly turned orange and yellow.

The lightning was retracted, and at this time the blade of the short knife had turned into a light pink color, and it was not burned red like ordinary metal.

At this time, the short knife showed its original appearance. The light pink blade flashed through the flowing light from time to time, making it extremely sharp.

When he heard that this short knife would become extremely sharp when it was heated, Ville thought that this was a weapon tailor-made for Anita.

"Trade, my weapons are for that mysterious recipe and this short knife."

The cadres of the Revolutionary Army in the room all smiled on their faces, and everyone was very happy.

"Then the deal is done, but Mr. Weir, we have shown sincerity and don't know where those weapons are now."

Dragon wouldn't let Vir take that mysterious recipe and the short knife first.

"You can send it now. It should not be too far from the weapon reserve point. If you sail at full speed, you can send it in one morning."

Hearing Vir's words, Long thought for a moment.

"Okay, let's send it here, the time is set for tomorrow. What does Mr. Weir think?"

It seems that Long has planned to give up this island. Since it has been discovered, it has no great value. There are several bases like this.

"Then I'll just say it's a matter of determination, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Weir got up and left, and the cadres of the Revolutionary Army also stood up to see him off.

Soon, Vir flew up high again in the King of Sky.

Sitting on the back of the King of Sky, Vill couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!