Chapter 397 Antique Merchant (Thank you everyone for the reward, it’s a waste of money!)

Tick, tick.

In a dark and damp sewer.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the middle of nowhere.

Then, a faint ripple appeared, and a figure wearing a black hood walked out of the darkness.

Lifting the hood, it was Meng Xiaobei who had taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

"you are late."

Standing opposite Meng Xiaobei was also a figure wearing a wide black hood, completely wrapped in darkness. It could only be judged from his voice that he was a male.

"I almost got caught! But the antique you gave me is so useful."

Meng Xiaobei recalled the scene just now and couldn't help but sigh.

That was the Korean War.

A well-known strong man throughout the Northern County of Daxia, the new leader of Daxia.

It can hold him back for ten minutes. How powerful is such a prop?

"Did you get what I wanted?" The person in the black hood did not take up Meng Xiaobei's words, but asked instead.

Meng Xiaobei shook his head. "Two more to go."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to the person in the dark shadow.

"My identity has been locked now, and subsequent actions will only be more difficult. I need more help."

Opposite, the person in the shadow was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he took out a palm-sized wallet. As the wallet was opened and tilted down, a continuous jingling sound was heard.

Strange props appeared on the ground one after another.

The only thing they have in common is their style and color, which are both very ancient.

"I'll give you ten more antiques."

"Remember, this is my last sponsorship for you. If you still can't get that thing, I will withdraw all investments in you."

"I am a businessman, not a philanthropist. I must balance benefits and costs and keep them within control."

After he said this, he put away his wallet and tightened his hood.

Then the next second, he completely merged into the darkness and disappeared.

Meng Xiaobei came closer and looked at the ten antique props lying quietly on the ground, his eyes became firm again.

He picked up these antique props one by one and put them away.

After picking up the last prop, Meng Xiaobei suddenly discovered with sharp eyes that there was a brown object pressed underneath the antique prop.

He leaned down and picked it up.

In the dim light, you can see its true appearance clearly.

That's a dog hair.

……

"A prop that doesn't belong to this era?"

Bob's analysis surprised Han Zhan.

"That's right." Little Dragon Man Bob said with certainty.

"Is it possible that people nowadays deliberately imitate the effect?" Han Zhan asked.

Bob glanced at him.

"For example, the combat method of participating companies is extraordinary technology. They will develop continuously iterative and stronger machines and more powerful combat weapons to enhance their combat effectiveness."

"But when have you ever seen a business company imitating Daxia, creating machines similar to spirit contract masters and spirit contracting masters, contracting with them and then fighting?"

Hearing Bob say this, Han Zhan understood.

For the participating companies, it is enough to use the fighting methods they are good at to improve their combat effectiveness. There is no need to imitate Daxia and come up with those nondescript things.

It's not that it's impossible to study spiritual bond masters, but extraordinary technology is more cost-effective.

The same goes for the antique prop in front of me. "The props on Blue Star are all made of psychic circuits and conform to the general rules of psychic flow."

"In this regard, you can ask Dong Dachui for advice. As a master of weapon refining, he has the best research on these matters."

Speaking of Dong Dachui, because he and winemaker Shen Zui were sent to the Knights of the Sun Never Sets, they were the second group to arrive in Beijun.

Now, they are living in the designated "observation area" with the second group of knights and people from the Anti-Xia Alliance who also arrived.

"You can't even explain it?" Han Zhan looked at the avatar Xiaolongren in front of him and leaned back tactically.

"You are the dignified Beijun Tianwang."

"Skynet must also have records in its database, and Skynet must continue to grow, okay?"

Bob raised his voice and flicked his tail angrily.

"It's not that I can't do it, but it's more cost-effective to ask Dong Dachui!"

……

Han Zhan took these antique fragments and found Dong Dachui in the observation area.

There was another person coming with him this time.

The commander of the third theater, Shen Zheqi!

As the commander of the Third War Zone Corps, Shen Zheqi has been busy in various places since he came to Beijun, and he has become like a firefighter.

First, there is the matter of the ancient magic circle. He needs to go to every place to activate the magic circle, and then there is the replacement of the magic circle, and the simple repair work of the magic circle.

It made me exhausted from running around and working hard.

This situation improved after the Korean War brought back the Hetu Luoshu, Lin Jingxuan understood some of its mysteries, and thousands of formations merged into one to form the heaven and earth formation.

But he was busy leading the team and continued to resume his old business, exploring various ruins in North County.

It's not easy for him to take time out to come here.

"If there's anything we can't talk about, we have to come here."

"I'm very pressed for time. Come on, I have to go back and work overtime."

Shen Zheqi had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and his appearance looked a bit weathered.

"Are you all working so hard at tomb robbing? Bei County has stabilized for the time being. You can also give yourself a long vacation to rest."

"It's ruins exploration! ruins exploration! What kind of tomb robbing?" Shen Zheqi emphasized repeatedly, and after speaking he sighed again.

"I can't help it. I've been doing this for so many years and I'm used to it."

"Give those bastards a holiday. They are too energetic. We might as well let them continue exploring the ruins."

It's not like Shen Zheqi has never tried to take a long vacation.

Talking about himself, after the holiday, his hands have been itching, as if there were ants crawling around, and he couldn't help but dig a few holes in his yard every day, and then fill them in again.

This can be considered restrained.

Some of the combat spirit masters under him had a good vacation at the beach. They used shovels to dig out sand and dug out a big hole out of habit. They were deducted a lot of points by the robot supervising the patrol. They are still there now. In "reform through labor".

"Let's get down to business. Why did you call me here this time?"

Han Zhan saw Dong Dachui coming from a distance. He stopped trying to sell his relationship and threw a fragment of an antique prop to each of them.

The two people took it at the same time, and the moment they saw the fragments in their hands, the faces of the two experienced veterans changed.

"This is...an antique prop excavated from the ruins?"

"The extremely special energy circuit is not a product of this era!"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

After hearing what the two of them said, Han Zhan quickly asked: "Do you have any way to use this antique prop or repair it?"

"Impossible (absolutely impossible)!"

The two said in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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