The next afternoon, figures appeared in a forest south of the capital. This was the agreed location for everyone to come online.
"Alright, everyone is here." Liu Hai looked at the dense crowd in front of him and nodded. "Here are the cold weapons everyone has reserved! The weapons are ranked from No. 1 to No. 163. As for the body armor, make the selection after entering the city!"
The 163 cosmic citizen experts stepped forward and took their weapons according to their serial numbers, quickly arming themselves.
Sabers, swords, spears, spears, axes, concealed weapons, throwing weapons, shields, and so on—there were less than 300 weapons in total. In an era where bandit gangs were rampant, rich merchants with some wealth would hire guards. These few weapons weren't worth mentioning; it was too easy to buy them.
"Not bad." These cosmic citizens checked their weapons.
