The appearance of the stone box indeed gave the Thunder-Throwing Lord a lot of inspiration. As for why the stone box appeared in the hands of these shadow stream killers, in fact, if you think about it carefully, the problem behind it is not difficult to explain. After all, the stone ghost face is what opportunists who want to gain great power in a short period of time flock to.
Not only the Moxianbao family is looking for the Stone Ghost Face, but the dark faction forces in these circles are also investigating. There's nothing surprising about this.
In fact, this time the Shadow Stream Command was wiped out, and an internationally renowned killer organization may never have a chance to rise from now on. This also served as a wake-up call to the secret forces in Huaxiu Kingdom who were hiding in the dark and ready to make moves. It is true to say that a thief has a guilty conscience. From the Shadow Stream incident, these dark faction forces can clearly realize that there is a master in Hua Xiu Kingdom who they cannot touch or detect...
Even the space tower cannot detect the accurate fluctuations of the space magic in one hand. This is really weird.
Afterwards, True Lord Throwing Lei took the mask box and left. From the very beginning, Wang Ling didn't want to get involved in this matter. It was best to leave it to Throwing Lei... Before leaving, True Lord Throwing Lei also received a gift from Wang Ling. The old man's praise, the old man sincerely praised the broccoli he grew, which was quite good.
Then, Wang Ling saw the idiot on the second floor window hopping away as if he had been rewarded with a little red flower by the kindergarten teacher, his face full of excitement...
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Lord Throwing Lei left the villa and came to the late-night cafeteria. The shabby little shop that looked a bit coquettish was still in a dilapidated and neglected state as usual before midnight. Boss Tan was still wiping the dishes inside. When he saw the appearance of True Lord Throwing Thunder, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he raised his eyes slightly: "Hey, are you here to eat noodles again?"
To be honest, Grenade-Throwing Lord has always felt that Boss Tan’s beef noodles are actually quite average. But today, he came again with questions. He came even after he came, and he started asking questions without ordering something. It seemed a little bad.
Lord Throwing Thunder pondered for a moment and then asked aloud: "Are there any other dishes..."
"Hmm... yes, I recently learned a new recipe of horse antler and pine sting soup with my master. Are you interested? The ingredients are all imported from abroad, and although the price is a bit expensive, the taste is definitely better than that of my master who uses domestic ingredients. Well done." The boss thought for a moment and replied.
Lord Throwing Thunder was stunned for a moment: "Well, aren't horse velvet and pine stings domestically produced ingredients?"
Boss Tan spread his hands: "It used to be... But Ao Xiuguo applied in advance to register the soup made with these two ingredients as a cultural heritage. It's just as shameless as Nanhan Country. Everything is from another country."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Then let's have one..."
Anyway, if it doesn’t taste good, he won’t give you money!
"Tell me, what do you have to do with me?" Boss Tan raised his head and looked at True Lord Throwing Thunder.
Once familiar, he became more familiar with this routine of ordering food and asking questions.
Lord Throwing Thunder stopped trying to hide it, and with a flash of spiritual light, the mask box appeared on the table with a "Duang" sound: "Boss, have you seen this thing before?"
Boss Tan didn't speak, he just lowered his head and concentrated on handling the ingredients in his hands. He cut the horse antler into pieces, cut the transparent pine stings into thin strips, washed them in a strainer, poured them into a casserole, added spices, and simmered them with a lid. After finishing all this, Boss Tan raised his head and stared at Lord Throwing Thunder: "Do you mind if I have a cigarette?"
Lord Throwing Thunder shook his head, but secretly used his spiritual power to control his nose hairs to adjust to filtering mode. No one would have thought that this death-seeking senior had no habit of smoking. Moreover, he also developed a small spell to control nose hair. This method can effectively prevent the harm of second-hand smoke...
The boss took a puff of his cigarette and said, "To be honest, this box was indeed made by a friend of mine."
Lord Thunder-Throwing Master's eyes suddenly lit up - this was a very important piece of information!
Boss Tan actually only recently started to care about the issue of Stone Ghost Masks. Although he has chosen to retire, he cannot deny that the mask he and the little girl made together is causing many instability in this world. fluctuation. The government forces and the bright faction want to find those two masks to tighten the seal, while the dark faction wants to rely on the Stone Ghost Face to suddenly emerge.
"It took a lot of effort to make this thing back then." Boss Tan sighed: "But I must regretfully tell you that the maker of this stone box has passed away."
Lord Throwing Thunder's eyes calmed down. He really wanted to ask how this person died, but he felt that such a question seemed a bit abrupt. And not too polite.
He knew that the identity of this altar boss was definitely not simple, and the aura on his body came and went. Most likely, this is also a senior person whose level I cannot touch...
Of course, the above is just speculation.
However, Lord Throwing Thunder has an inexplicable confidence in himself, and his sixth sense has always been very accurate!
Boss Tan stared at the stone box for a long time. It was obvious that the boss did not want to reveal the reason for his friend's death. He remained silent, but still issued a warning to True Lord Throwing Thunder: "I advise you, it is best to give up and continue tracking. If this continues, it will be very detrimental to both you and your talented friend who can write songs. .That’s not something you can touch.”
Boss Tan touched the scar on his right cheek: "Did you see this scar..."
Lord Throwing Thunder frowned: "The boss's injury looks like he was injured by a magic weapon?"
"It is easy to get started, but difficult to be born. Sometimes, if this muddy water sinks too deep, it will be difficult to pull it out." Boss Tan said: "This scar was left when I left the sect. At that time, the sect had just experienced a chaotic battle, and my scar was left in that chaotic battle... "
Speaking of this, Boss Tan had a very heartbreaking feeling: "This is the wound caused by the holy weapon. With my state at that time, that physical body... Even if I am cured, I cannot restore this scar. I can't find any trace of it over the years." There are only a few beauty salons, but in the end they are of no use. I think back then... I was also a sect’s sect, and there were so many sect beauties waiting for me, and I followed the idol sect’s route! I also relied on my face to make a living!”
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Did someone chop him?"
"Oh, that's not true."
Boss Tan shook his head like a rattle: "When I was escaping from the sect, I accidentally fell. My face hit the blade on the ground..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
(End of chapter)