On the endless dark green grassland, black metal fragments and small white stones are scattered everywhere. Some of the fragments and stones are inserted upside down on the ground, and some lie flat on the edge of the hills.
In the afternoon, the yellowish reddish sunlight poured down from the west, casting a black metal fragment as high as three meters into a black shadow, and the shadow fell obliquely on the ground, hitting the green grass as fine as cashmere.
The sky is pale red, and the white clouds are in the shape of steps, one level at a time, one piece to the east and one piece to the west, and it is dyed light red.
Between the clouds, a black-painted shuttle-shaped warship slowly dived down, and the huge, kilometer-long hull cast a large shadow on the ground.
The entire battleship is like a torpedo boat, with a pitch black body, densely packed with small openings like a honeycomb on the surface, and two tail fins at the tail that are slowly opening, spraying light green flames downward.
Whoosh!
A humanoid mech flew out from the beehive below the battleship. The mecha was completely black, with a heavy pulse gun in its arms, a smooth black disc shield on its back, and a red line on each shoulder. It looked more like a firefighter's attire.
After the four-meter-tall humanoid mecha flew out of the battleship, another similar mech flew out of the battleship, like bees leaving their nests, buzzing downward.
One of the slightly taller mechs lightly landed on the side of the largest piece of debris below, and the red electronic eyes on the mask scanned it.
"The battle will end in less than half an hour, pay attention to search around!" A young man's voice came from inside the mecha.
"clear."
The mechas with black disks spread out one by one, and there were more than 20 mechas densely packed, and they began to conduct a carpet search around.
Light blue flames spewed out from the back of the mech's legs, pushing to search all around the grassland.
After a while, a mech sent a signal.
"There is a discovery! There is also a hole here, and there is a person hiding in it! He was seriously injured."
"It's him?! How could this happen? Send it back immediately for rescue!"
A few minutes later, a mecha carried a dirty boy and flew towards the battleship. A large number of mechs behind them quickly retreated to the battleship, and went back along the original hive mouth.
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in a small dark room
Garen gently opened a large bag in front of him, which was full of irregular white malachite. He took out one and padded it before putting it into the other pocket on the right.
The uncle owner sat across from him, quietly watching him inspect the goods.
Neither of them spoke, only the dim lights of the rental room shone down.
Garen took out the stones one by one, weighed them one by one, and put them into the bag on the right side. His movements were neither too fast nor too slow, and his expression was calm.
suddenly.
Garen held a stone and frowned.
"This... isn't the stone I want, is it?"
The owner of the car laughed twice, and quickly took the stone from Garen's hand. "I took it wrong, I took it wrong haha."
Garen snorted and continued to check the other stones.
Soon, several more were detected. The owner's complexion became more and more ugly, and a trace of sweat leaked from his forehead.
"Did you take it wrong again this time? And you took so many wrong?" Garen glanced at him. "It seems that you don't want to trade."
"How come. With so many stones, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. After all, there are more than two hundred stones." The owner wiped off his sweat and said with a smile.
"There are two hundred and fifteen stones in total, and I'll ask for all of them for one thousand and five." Garen put away the last stone and said calmly.
"What? One thousand and five?" The car owner was stunned, "Didn't we agree?"
"I didn't tell you to be a fake." Garen interrupted him.
"But it's 1,500. This is at least 4,000 points!" The car owner was sweating more and more.
"Four thousand?" Garen smiled, "If you can find someone who can offer you this price, you can sell it at will." He leaned back on the sofa in the back and looked at the owner leisurely.
"Aren't you dishonest?" The car owner got anxious and stood up.
"Credit? If you don't mix fakes, I'm going to promise you credit, but if you mix fakes, you can't blame me for lowering the price." Gallon looked calm, "Besides, the purchase price of your batch is at most 5.11 , I’ll give you this price is already very good, if you don’t sell it, forget it, I’ll exchange this item, and some people sell it.”
The owner of the car did the math, and if it was 1,500 yuan, it was equivalent to 7.11 yuan. His purchase price was only 4 o'clock, and he still made some money, but it was a little less. And just like what the other party said, with this batch of goods in his hands, there will never be so many people willing to buy such a large amount. It is not easy to find another buyer besides the student in front of him.
He gritted his teeth, originally he thought that the student in front of him was a prodigal who was either rich or rich, and had a lot of money, but he didn't expect that he would be crushed so miserably in a blink of an eye, and he didn't get any big deal at this price.
Amazing.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Garen, who was right. The other party was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, calm and unhurried. He was obviously confident. He wanted to use violence. Thinking of the strength of this guy just now, and the fact that he was a student of the Black Disk Academy .
This student is very shrewd, but the reason for not overly lowering the price is to not drive me into a hurry, and to leave room for others. Finding fakes to lower prices also seems to have a basis and is not outrageous. He seems to be short of money, and with his status as a black market student, maybe I can
"I can only ask you for a thousand points for this batch of goods." The car owner suddenly made a decision in his heart.
"Oh?" Garen was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to say that after suffering a disadvantage. "What conditions do you have?"
"I want to cooperate with you." The car owner let out a deep breath and said in a low voice. "You are a student of the Black Disk Academy. With this status, we cooperate. If you can help me get some special information from the school. We can achieve a win-win situation."
"Information? What information?" Garen was really surprised this time, he didn't expect the guy in front of him to have such thoughts.
"Information on the star students of the Black Disk Academy." The owner of the car became serious, "To be honest, there are basically no people who are short of money in your academy. I have been looking for a long time but I haven't found a suitable partner. This time we can give it a try and see if it works. You know, the outside world is also very curious about the internal situation of your college, and exposing the information of those star students in advance can also increase their popularity, and they can get more bids from more forces before graduation, which is also beneficial to them themselves benefit."
"The idea is very good." Garen nodded, "But if you can think of it, then naturally other people can also think of it. Why hasn't this kind of information been leaked for so long? Have you thought about this?" He smiled. , stood up, and picked up the bag that was screened out, a big, heavy bag.
Use the watch terminal to quickly draw a thousand points to the other party.
"You said one thousand points, I left beforehand. Thank you this time."
The uncle owner of the car was stunned by what Garen said, and he woke up when he heard the notification tone on his terminal. At this time, Garen was about to leave the house, so he stood up hastily.
"Hi! Can you tell me your name?"
"Nono Siwa. I will come to you next time if I need it."
"My name is Kendall! What's your phone number?!" The uncle hurriedly asked.
Garen glanced at him and announced a series of numbers. Although this guy is a bit stupid, his decision-making is still good.
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Back in the dormitory, Garen hung up the Do Not Disturb sign, closed the curtains, and started the real hidden training.
Turn on the white light, pour all the stones onto a large piece of paper, Garen carefully took off his clothes, and sat cross-legged in front of the stone.
"This time there are so many impurity white malachite, it should be able to successfully break through to the second layer, right?" He was slightly expectant.
In fact, he has never really practiced a pure secret martial arts of life. In the totem world, he was interrupted halfway, took a fork in the road, and practiced evil skills. But in the world of vampires, his life secret weapon has only one level of entry from beginning to end.
Unexpectedly, in this world, the rare materials needed for life secret martial arts are actually sold as offal items, which are completely worthless.
"This is the difference between the worlds," Garen sighed inwardly. My mind quickly sank into the record of Peacock Kung Fu in Cold Prison.
The first five layers of Peacock Kungfu in Cold Prison are the foundation for building a foundation and are used to improve one's physique. Only the last three layers are the real breakthrough. The latter three levels are only after the seeds of the secret martial arts of life have completely taken root and germinated, based on the physical constitution of the practitioner, combined with special exercises, it can be said that it should be a truly powerful secret martial arts that is completely suitable for Nono Xiwa's body. That's why it is called the derivative layer. Only after the foundation is completed, can the next three layers be qualified.
"I don't know what will happen after entering the second floor." Garen slowly closed his eyes, and lightly pressed his hands on the pile of white stones in front of him.
In the room, his body sitting cross-legged gradually gave off a slight chill, and the skin all over his body was faintly light blue.
And on the pile of stones in front of him, several white stones touched by his hands slowly began to melt and shatter. Without a sound, the stones quickly turned into piles of white powder. As the powder piled up, Garen's hands and arms turned more and more blue.
The air temperature in the room was getting colder and colder, gusts of cold wind blowing around Garen, and a pot of green cactus on the window sill slowly condensed a thin layer of ice.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
All of Garen's attention was focused on the changes in his body.
The moment the impurity malachite was absorbed, all the threads of cold current in his body seemed to go crazy, rushing out from the palms of his hands, and plunged into the small pile of white stones densely.
A large amount of viscous liquid fluid was crazily sucked into the body, and was quickly divided and swallowed by the countless blue cold lines inside the body. And as the cold thread continued to devour the liquid substance, they themselves became thicker and thicker. From the hair at the beginning, they gradually became the thickness of chopsticks, and then unexpectedly became the thickness of fingers.
These strands of cold threads are crazily circulating in the body, wherever and wherever they pass, they will naturally condense into thin layers of frost.
(end of this chapter)