"The wallet should be big enough..."
Ashin weighed it in his heart, and finally felt that it would be better to ask about the price first, after all, he... didn't even have a wallet.
"Then can I ask the price first?" Ashin asked with some confidence.
Duclaw returned to the seat, and leaned his head to look at Ashin: "The price... It depends on the level of information you want to know."
Nam Bowan went on to say: "And you are a Golden Wheel Fighter. During the Jinlunbao business war, many normal expenses are free. This is the assistant who should be sent to verify it at the beginning. I told you?"
Ashin slapped his head: "Oh! That werewolf, I almost forgot about it!"
Duclaw looked at Ashin, his eyes dark and unpredictable: "Speak, what do you want to know?"
"The armor of the gods!" A Xin said these three words with inexplicable agitation in his chest, and his expression became serious: "I want to know what the armor of the gods is? And everything related to the armor of gods !"
Duclaw and Nan Bowan looked at each other, and at the same time showed a look of surprise.
Duclaw smiled and said, "You asked a very interesting question! I can tell you the first question now!"
This time it was Ashin's turn to be surprised: "Oh? Is it a very simple question?"
Chewing on the emerald peanuts with one paw, he said, "The armor of the gods, it can be said to be a level of common sense."
Ashin frowned more and more tightly: "What is level common sense?"
Nan Bowan shook his fingers and said to Asin: "It is a kind of common sense that needs to be high enough to be exposed to it. It's like being a master of internal skills won't understand what it feels like to hurt people. You asked. The first question is common sense in the spiritual world! The armor of the gods inherits the bloodline ability, the collective name of all the people in a family."
A Xin thought of a lot in a moment: (It is common sense in a spiritual world? If so, wouldn't everyone I meet know the armor of God?)
(I never thought about this possibility... Doctor! Did the doctors deliberately prevent me from letting me know, so they never let anyone mention this term in front of me? Why? He is good, everyone in the conviction alliance is good, they Why do you want to do this?)
(Also, do Evelyn and the others also know it? If so... I would like to say hello to them if I knew it.)
(Ah! Inherited the power of the bloodline? Family? Is it a big family? I... still have relatives?!)
Thinking of this, Ashin suddenly felt that the limbs and all the pores were all excited by a hot throbbing that would burst out at any time!
"Not enough! Not enough!" Ashin suddenly exclaimed: "It's just not enough to explain this concept term! I want to know more!"
"Although the concept of the armor of the gods is very simple to explain, more information about the armor of the gods is very rare. If you want to know more details..."
Nan Bo Wan cast his gaze at Duclaw for instructions, but Duclaw used a very weird expression, staring at Ashin like a knife. He nodded to Nan Bowan: "Take him to the archives, this time. Forget the cost!"
Nan Bowan looked suspicious, but he didn't say much, but bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, the subordinates will do it!" He pulled Ashin out of the VIP room and said, "Young man, Follow me to the archives of the ghost black market, where there is information you want to know."
Sitting on the seat alone, he murmured to himself, "Isn't it possible? Didn't it mean that both husband and wife were killed? Even if they did... they wouldn't be like Medici." Did you accept the small portal? But... if this Guwazi is really true... it can explain why her daughter will be scorched at a glance! Interesting, if Guwazi is really such a big person, then it is really necessary to take it in. Lost double show And with the armor of the gods, why don't I take it alone?"
Ashin followed Nan Bowan into the Tianma cart and flew directly away from Douji Square. After a short and speechless flight, Tianma took two people to a building that was almost as huge as Douji Square.
On the horizontal plaque of this building, the three characters "Archives" are written vigorously.
But from the outside, it looks like no archives at all. Normal archives should be quiet and tidy places, but in front of this building, although the level of liveliness is not as lively as Douji Plaza, there are also many Asians who come in and out of work. People are very busy.
There are four subhumans: leopard, wolf, cat, and rabbit, some have brought a huge amount of food and medicinal materials, some have checked the records of the delivery of goods in front of the truck, and some have transported a large amount of pungent trash and excrement from the file management. There were even a few werewolves complaining with ill-faced expressions such as "re-entering information" and throwing the heavy body bag into a large garbage truck.
Ashin found it difficult to understand for a while: isn't this an archive? Why do the archives need food and medicine? And there will be so many domestic wastes like excrement and garbage? What is going on with so many dead people in body bags
How is it like an archive here? If it weren't for those big characters, Ashin would definitely think this was a hospital on the front line of war!
"Master butler, you are here!" A female bunny wearing glasses ran over, she looked panicked: "Several files were infected with a highly contagious virus. Almost all files in District 3714 died because of the infection. Lost!"
"Files can still be infected with the virus and die? What kind of galactic joke?!" A Xin felt the clouds and mist even more, he reached out and pulled at Nan Bowan's official uniform: "Where is this... you can send me off? Go back to Earth?"
Nan Bowan waved to Ashin anxiously: "Let me take care of what's in front of me!" He looked furious and asked, "When did this happen? Why don't you notify me of such a big event?!"
The woman was about to cry suddenly: "My housekeeper, tested by the rabbit human doctor. It is an unknown virus. The incubation period is without warning, and it will break out very quickly! We have just discovered an abnormality..."
Nan Bo was so angry that he clapped his hands and yelled: "The lord has made repeated orders, and the income file must be thoroughly checked for health! Are you all deaf? Who is in charge of the file?! Cut off his head to me immediately!! "
The female bunny man was so scared that her ears dropped softly. She sobbed and said: "The uncle Clawless who is in charge of filing has committed suicide in fear of sin..."
"Ah?!" Nan Bowan froze, rubbing his bald face and sighed: "It was...he...oh! Cut off his head and hang it at the door to show the public, and then set aside some money from the balance. Send it to his wife and daughter. Alas..."
The more Axin listened, the more weird and horrified he felt in his heart. While cutting off his head mercilessly, he was also full of humane funds to appease the widow's family members.
Cruelty and benevolence can be twisted together like this strangely, forming this unheard of behavior style and interpersonal relationship.
Ashin couldn't help sighing in his heart: (God and ghost black market, God and ghost black market... The longer you stay, the more you feel that you can't see through...)
The female bunny man wiped her tears: "Thank you...thank you, the butler, but what about the files in District 3714?"
Nam Bowan said decisively and resolutely: "Clean up completely! Don't let go of any corners, all will be carefully disinfected for me, and then redecorated and refurbished! The heads of the files are all refrigerated, and I will extract the brain after the Jinlunbao business war is over. 'S files!" He lowered his head and thought: (Unknown virus...the lurking is very deep...and it breaks out very quickly...is this someone deliberately doing it?! At this moment...someone must be trying to conspiracy against my ghost and black market! Lord! After working hard for a few days, it is not appropriate to add to the trouble, so let’s not report this matter for now! Slow... poison... Is it the doctor who lowered the head?! Wow! My Nanbo will definitely take your life!)
Head? brain
Ashin felt the chill more and more, and he grabbed Nan Bowan by the sleeves: "Wait! What are you talking about?! How come the more you listen to it, the more scary? Are you not an archive?"
Nan Bowan turned his head and forgot to take a look at Asin. The protruding eyes behind the lenses were filled with cold cold light. He sneered a few times: "Follow me to find your answer, and you will naturally know!" He strode into the archives. Door.
Ashin followed Nam Bowan into the archives. The interior here is like a city in a sci-fi movie. The magical vehicles extending in all directions follow the tracks and quickly carry the staff to the archives.
What came from the surroundings was the operation of facilities and equipment, as well as the voices of the staff talking quizzically.
"Have the new curtains been changed? If the sun is too strong, the file's skin will be dry and cracked!"
"It's changed, don't mention it, now there are so many people outside, I almost didn't get squeezed to death when I went out to purchase!"
"I heard that the file you manage is pregnant?"
"It was an intelligence dealer who saw that the file was so beautiful that he couldn't help but start it!"
"Ha! There really is a steady stream of these idiots, are you killed?"
"It's handed over to the security department, I guess it's already...hehehehe..."
Sitting on the high-speed magic vehicle, Ashin's curiosity and alert for this archive have reached the culmination.
Within four minutes, the magic vehicle stopped in front of a gate with the five characters "Historical Archives" written on it.
Nan Bowan patted Asin on the shoulder: "Here, come down!" He stood in front of a magic spar and pressed his palm on it to scan for verification.
Ashin stood in front of the gate, with a burst of cold air passing by his feet. He felt it since entering here: Although it is daytime, there is no heat from the sun, and from the conversation just heard, it seems that this place is very defensive against the sun.
What's invisible in the archives of the ghost black market
When Asin thought about it, Nam Bowan had already verified it, and the door rumbled open to both sides under the operation of the heavy mechanism.
When Nam Bowan took the child to play, he wanted to make a frightening look in the naughty eyes, and gestured to Ashin to invite in: "Look, this is the unparalleled file storage system in the black market of ghosts and ghosts!"
When I perceive what Nam Bowan said, what is the so-called storage system...
As if hot toxic oil was poured from the top of his head, Ashin felt the cells all over his body were screaming, as if he would immediately lose everything he saw in front of him!
"This..." Ashin suddenly grabbed Nan Bowan's neck and roared in indignation: "Do you still have a conscience?! Have your hearts been eaten by dogs?! Are you not afraid of being condemned by God?!?!" (End of this chapter)