The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Five thousand tons of black iron?" Zhu Yingjun's eyes flickered, feeling a little unbelievable.

He didn't think it was expensive, but it was too cheap. This price was nearly one-third cheaper than their first continent.

This is because the seventh continent is rich in black iron. If it is placed on the plane of Dylan, it is estimated that more than a thousand tons of black iron can be taken.

Seeing that Zhu Yingjun hesitated, Zhu Futong thought he was too expensive, and explained: "Your Highness, this price is already very cheap.

Although most of the structure of the battleship is made of black steel wood and other wooden materials, black iron alloy is only used in the main frame.

But this technology, labor, and drawing formations all require a lot of cost.

This price is already the lowest price and cannot be lowered! "

"Okay, according to the price you said, order ten medium-sized warships!"

Having said this, Zhu Yingjun thought about the 500,000 tons of Dayouchao Xuantie's inventory, and changed his words: "Twenty medium-sized warships, and another large-scale warship!

The most important thing is to be fast, the faster the better, it is best to be able to enter the water within two or three days! "

"Well, Your Highness is bold, please follow me!"

Zhu Futong's fat face was flushed with excitement, a total of 200,000 tons of black iron, a little jerry building and cutting down materials, would be a windfall.

Anyway, the imperial court has always done this in purchasing, so it’s a big deal!

With money to make, Zhu Futong was as enthusiastic as he had been beaten, and led a group of people to a large dock.

"Your Highness, this was originally a large warship ordered by Dongying Kingdom, and it has been basically completed.

If you are willing to pay an extra 20,000 tons of black iron, I am the master, and I can drive away today! "

"Can we drive away today?" Zhu Yingjun's eyes lit up. What he lacks most now is time.

If you can pick up the goods today, it is worth spending an extra 20,000 yuan.

Looking forward carefully, the jet-black hull is a thousand meters long and more than one hundred meters high, divided into three layers.

There are densely packed black iron cannons installed on it, and ten spar main cannons. Unlike the land cannons, the ship cannons are lighter in weight, but have a longer range.

Especially the four ballistas in the middle of the battleship, each barrel is more than 20 meters long and more than half a meter in diameter.

You can still vaguely see the ferocious spearhead protruding from the mouth of the gun barrel. Like an arrow with a barb, it is made of black iron, and it is connected with a rope woven with ice cicada silk.

To deal with huge sea beasts, the ballista is the real killer. Once it hits the target, even the sixth- and seventh-order sea beasts will find it difficult to escape.

Similarly, during naval battles, shooting other warships is also a deadly thing.

"Okay, I want this battleship, it's called the Handsome!" Zhu Yingjun nodded in satisfaction, finally showing a smile on his face.

The original spiritual power shield of the large battleship, coupled with the eighth-level defensive array he brought from the sect, is difficult for even the eighth-level powerhouse to break.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to write the name of the ship right now!" Zhu Futong grinned cheerfully, Earl Duke, the owner of the shipyard, is his father-in-law, so the extra 20,000 tons of black iron will fall into his own pocket.

At least four pieces of Soul Cultivation Jade can be exchanged, and there are resources for my sister-in-law to practice!

Afterwards, Zhu Yingjun took out another 10,000 tons of black iron, because he had money to do things well, and twenty medium-sized warships were also abruptly picked out of the orders of several other companies.

Among them, ten medium-sized battleships will be launched after three days, and the latest five medium-sized battleships can also be guaranteed to be launched within ten days.

After finalizing the big deal, Zhu Yingjun was in a good mood, and even looking at Zhu Futong's fat face was pleasing to the eye.

Just when he was about to take out the blueprint of the spar warship, he would provide technology and materials, and entrust Xingyao Shipyard to manufacture the spar warship.

A spar warship with a distance of more than one thousand meters, like a swordfish, gracefully flew out of the clouds and hovered steadily on a sandy beach.

"Queen Isa," the five golden characters on the bow of the ship, shining brightly in the sun.

"How is this possible? Can the seventh plane build spar warships?" Zhu Yingjun was stunned.

The spar warships on the plane of Dylan are still the technology provided by their first plane, and the seventh plane, they Xuantianzong should be the first to arrive, why do they have it?

Could it be Qing Yunzong?

Qing Yunzong came earlier than them, and in the Western Continent, they have already built spar warships?

Doesn't that mean that Qing Yunzong can transport the eighth-level powerhouse to the seventh plane?

Think carefully!

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Zhu Futong cautiously poked at the side: "It should be Earl Duke, who has returned with the guests of the Holy See of Light. Would you like to say hello?"

Zhu Yingjun's face was ugly, and he wanted to say no, but when he thought of the Dayou Dynasty, only Xingyao Shipyard could manufacture spar warships.

Therefore, the Guangming Holy See cannot avoid the people of Qingyun Sect, so they can only nod their heads and say: "Lead the way ahead, I just have something to talk to them about!"

Soon, the group arrived at the floating area of ​​the Queen Isa, which is the high-rise residential area of ​​the shipyard, or the leisure area.

There are extremely luxurious hotels and detached courtyard rooms.

White star sand beaches, tropical cocoa trees, decorations made of elves, and building surfaces.

When Zhu Yingjun walked over, the corners of his mouth twitched. He had heard that the Qingyun Sect belonged to an upstart sect with money, so today is considered to be an increase in knowledge.

If you are so extravagant on the Seventh Continent, aren't you afraid of recruiting thieves?

It's too bad for Li Wenhao to let such a rich man not grab it, and to have trouble with himself every day!

"Hey, isn't this the next head of Xuantianzong, senior brother Zhu Yingjun, why is he so haggard!"

"You guys don't know about that, our senior brother Zhu was beaten up badly by an aboriginal surnamed Li from their same sect!"

"Haha, so that's the case, Brother Zhu didn't come here to ask for help, did he?"

Just as Zhu Yingjun appeared, a group of Qing Yunzong disciples in blue robes burst out laughing.

A handsome young man in the lead embraced a beautiful Western beauty with a voluptuous figure, smiling very happily.

The son of the head of the Qingyun Sect, a first-class young man, a famous prodigal son.

Zhu Yingjun's originally smiling face couldn't smile anymore and turned livid.

It's not rude to come and go, everyone grew up in the same village, who didn't know whose embarrassment happened, and immediately opened his mouth to fight back: "Qing Liuliu, I don't know who peeked at Langya Xiaoxiao taking a bath back then, and was beaten like a pig's head? "

As expected, Qing-Liu's complexion turned livid, but why did he still have a gloating expression.

There are other people, why don't they laugh, why are they all looking behind themselves?

"Not good!" Zhu Yingjun shuddered violently, feeling a murderous aura behind him.

"Zhu Yingjun, do you want to die?"

Before Zhu Yingjun could turn his head, a cold murderous aura came from behind him. He wanted to dodge, but he didn't dare.

It's okay to take a hit, but it will be even worse if you dare to dodge!

"Bang," Langya Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in purple and had an ethereal figure, waved one hand, and Zhu Yingjun flew out flatly, like a falling geese flying in the sand, eating a mouthful of sand.