"My sword, my sword! My sword!"
"Hehehe~"
Miss Jianxia kept spinning in the room, and the water-attributed flying sword followed her all the time.
From time to time, the flying sword sprayed a stream of water like a squirting gun, and there was no dry spot on the floor.
Miss Jianxia couldn't let it go, and she had been playing with her "little toy" since she entered the hotel room.
Qin Ze leaned against the window, looking at the brightly lit city night.
The Wanzu Black Market has been completely rebuilt, and there are no traces left when he and Ziyue brothers and sisters "made a fuss in the Heavenly Palace".
There are more patrol guards on the street, especially at night, with a guard every five steps and a sentry every ten steps.
Is this still Brother Tan of the Abyss?
So Qin Ze didn't dare to let the ordinary clone go out, but just let the Five Heavenly Kings go out to test the wind.
The clones complained in the local area network and expressed strong dissatisfaction with Qin Ze's decision.
"The new version of the Ten Thousand Races Black Market, why don't you let us out!"
"Please Qin Ze, just let me take a closer look, they will do anything."
"Believe me, no one knows how to hide better than me."
"The Taoist with a lot of water has a lot of tokens, why not buy them all?"
"I really want to smell the air of the Ten Thousand Races Black Market!"
"..."
No matter how the clones protested, Qin Ze was as still as a mountain.
After the transaction with Taoist Miao, Qin Ze entered the Ten Thousand Races Black Market.
In two days, it will be the monthly regular auction, and this time it will be a half-year auction, with more items.
There are now many people gathered in the city, more than three times the last time Qin Ze came.
Now that he is here, he plans to leave after the auction.
If possible, go to the vault to have a look.
Taoist Miao gave Qin Ze the feeling of a "baby" who had just arrived in the abyss, and he seemed to need money very much, probably preparing for this auction.
Thanks to Master Miao for not knowing the value of the sword, otherwise he would not have gotten this water-attributed flying sword for only 20 World Origin points.
"Qin Ze, Qin Ze, look at my sword!"
Miss Jian Xia flew in front of Qin Ze. It was the nth time she had shown her flying sword.
Just as Qin Ze was about to reach out to touch it, the flying sword suddenly hid behind Miss Jian Xia.
"Stingy."
Miss Jian Xia hurriedly explained: "Not yet, I'm still raising it, you can take it after it's raised."
Qin Ze thought of the bone sword that "created the world" before, and said: "Now that you have your origin sword, you should be able to raise it like the previous one, right?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "Yes, it can be, but the origin sword needs more time, and there is not much sword intent left on it. I have to start from the beginning."
"And this is just one sword. If all five swords are together, I will let you know what the first sword of heaven and earth is!"
Miss Jian Xia is full of confidence.
If she had hands, she would be pinching her waist now.
Qin Ze patted Miss Jianxie's head to show encouragement.
…
Somewhere in the attic in the city.
The blond lady, the red-eyed man and the cloud clan man gathered at another table.
The cloud clan man said in a deep voice: "The auction is about to start. This is the most important one this year. The accident three years ago must not happen again."
The blond lady put her feet on the table and held her heavy conscience in her arms.
"Of course we know, don't use your nonsense."
"With the Qiankun Lock, the defense of the vault is as solid as a rock."
The red-eyed man's face sank: "Don't be too sure."
The blond lady said "huh": "The Qiankun Lock is a high-level weapon. It was dug out from the ancient ruins. It is only one step away from the artifact."
"Don't say a ninth-level warrior, even a god..."
The blond lady stopped talking halfway, and her mouth was sealed by several nano beetles.
Huh~
The hot flames spewed out of the blonde's nostrils, and the nano beetles were burned clean.
"You dead cripple! Get out of here!"
"If you touch me with your disgusting bug again, believe it or not, I will send you to reincarnate again?"
A figure nearly two meters high fell on the terrace. He slowly walked into the attic. He was a robot made entirely of silver alloy.
"Although it is metaphysics, raising a flag is not a good thing."
If Qin Ze was here, he would be very surprised.
The voice of this pure robot is exactly the same as the half-robot that he disassembled into parts three years ago.
The golden crow on the blonde's forehead was flashing, and her long hair was flying.
Seeing this, the red-eyed man immediately stepped aside.
The Yun people hurriedly stood up to persuade them to stop fighting: "Calm down, calm down."
"There are so many people gathered in the city now, do you want to spread the news of the internal discord of the ancient clan?"
The red-eyed man sneered: "Isn't this obvious?"
"Humph!"
The blond lady said coldlyWith a snort, he sat down on the chair again.
The robot said to the few people: "I have arranged security for the vault."
"With the Qiankun Lock, the security level is very high."
The Yun people tried to smooth things over and talked about the flow of the black market last month, changing the subject.
The red-eyed man was drowsy after listening, and suddenly said to the blonde sister: "I heard that your child is missing?"
Bang——
The blonde sister slapped the table in front of her and broke it: "Bullshit! Your child is lost!"
The red-eyed man shrugged: "I'm just concerned. If you need it, our Night Clan can help find it."
The robot nodded: "We can also help."
The blonde sister seemed to have fire burning in her eyes: "I'll say it for the last time, our child is not lost!"
The red-eyed man smiled: "Okay, if you say it's not lost, then it's not lost."
Seeing this, the Yun man sighed helplessly and started arguing again.
The robot suddenly said, "Have you read the post about the Tomb of the God of War on the Ten Thousand Races Forum?"
The red-eyed man looked at the blonde with a half-smile.
The blonde blinked: "Really? Do you believe this?"
"There are at least 80 posts about the Tomb of the Sky God and the Tomb of the Mechanical God every month."
"They said so?"
The red-eyed man shook the wine glass in his hand: "You are still the same as before, blinking like crazy when you lie."
Sizzle-sizzle-sizzle--
The wine in the red-eyed man's glass suddenly boiled and evaporated completely in an instant.
The blonde's long hair fluttered: "You want to fight, don't you?"
The Cloud Clan man leaned back on the chair.
Forget it, let's destroy it.
The meeting between the four giants of the black market ended in a bad mood.
The blonde returned to her residence angrily.
A wisp of flame from her fingertips bounced into the bathtub, and the water immediately heated up.
The flames burned from under her feet, and her clothes turned to ashes in an instant.
The blonde queen lay in the bathtub and raised her hand to rub her temple.
"I really want to burn those dead cripple and dead waste with a fire!"
The people of the Lieyang tribe are generally irritable.
Even now, when she recalled the two people's targeting of her just now, the blonde queen's heavy conscience would fluctuate greatly.
Suddenly, she seemed to have a feeling, and a communication card appeared in her hand.
When she saw the message on it, she instantly lost her composure.
[Yan Miao may have gone to the black market of all races, pay attention]
The blonde queen gritted her teeth: "This damn child..."