This intelligent life, which doesn't seem to even have mood swings, can have such an expression of shock?

"What's wrong?" Lin Qing couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black-haired young man was silent for a long time, and then said, "Guest, I would like to ask you to do me a favor, due to the rules of the store, I can't give you any goods for free, but I can give you something that doesn't belong to the store." ”

"What's the busy?" Lin Qing wondered.

The black-haired youth stretched out a hand, and the silver-white floor under his feet suddenly cracked, and a black crystal-like cylinder slowly rose, and there was a groove at the top of the cylinder, and a fist-sized miniature metal box was embedded in the groove.

"Please help open this lockbox." The black-haired young man picked up the mini metal box in the groove and handed it to Lin Qing.

"Open?"

Lin Qing couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Why did you let me open it?" ”

"Because, in this world, no one but you can unlock the code of this box." The black-haired youth said.

"It's just me?" Lin Qing's heart suddenly.

"The password of this box is more complicated than the permission password of the sixth-level silver jewelry, and it is unlikely that even a sixth-level information computing creation will be able to crack it." The black-haired youth said, "But you are different, you can even achieve a perfect score on the dice of the Eye of God, and you will definitely be able to crack the code of this box." ”

"It was just luck on my part." Lin Qing said helplessly.

"Impossible."

The black-haired young man immediately shook his head and said: "No matter how amazing the calculation power is, it is absolutely impossible to roll a perfect score of God dice, and when you roll the dice for the fifth time, one of the dice will always be uncontrollable, and it is impossible to get a perfect score, you are afraid that there are hacker creations, right?" ”

Hacker creations?

Lin was slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to explain it.

In fact, he doesn't know whether the system's so-called financial prosperity is real luck or forcibly changing the data like a hacker.

And in his opinion, it is likely to be a hacker rather than an illusory piece of luck.

"How do I open this box?" Lin asked lightly.

"It's like cracking the permission code of the silver creation, a total of 12 three-dimensional dynamic passwords." The black-haired youth said, "Do you have a replica of an information computing creation?" ”

"Not yet." Lin shook his head lightly, "President Chen Mo, who came with me, plans to help me buy a copy of the Book of the Moon. ”

"Oh?"

A large amount of data instantly flowed in the eyes of the black-haired young man, and then he nodded and said, "Indeed, Chen Mo, the president of the Silver Ring Club, bought a copy of the Book of the Moon, and I just want to use it now, I'll help you get it." ”

"Do you use it now?" Lin was slightly stunned.

"Of course, otherwise how would you crack the code of this box?"

The black-haired young man said as he stretched out his hand to the floor again, and after only a few moments, a silver-white metal cylinder resurfaced on the ground, and then the upper half of the cylinder spun and split, revealing a small book with a fingernail covering it and a laughing miniature book, which was made of gold throughout, and had a crescent-like sign on the cover.

Lin Qing's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited, "This is a copy of the Book of Moon?" ”

The reason why he was willing to join the Silver Ring Club was not only to have a deeper understanding of the aristocratic world, but also to get a super-civilization product of information computing.

If you want to use super-civilization products, except for royalty and nobility, the only way to crack the permission code of super-civilization products is to do so.

Cracking the permission code of a super-civilized product is a matter of luck.

There is no password for first-level permissions, and only nobles or royalty can use it.

And the Book of the Moon, which has first-level computing power, wants to crack the second-level permission password, the probability is very low, and the probability of cracking the third-level permission password is almost negligible.

Chen Mo's luck against the sky to the limit is simply too exaggerated, and there are only a few exceptions in the world.

As for cracking the permission password at the third level, it is already impossible.

The probability can be said to be infinitely close to zero.

But Lin Qing felt that he was different, he had a systematic 'wealth and prosperity' to improve his luck, and maybe it was possible to crack a higher authority password.

Anyway, it's just a matter of luck, whether the system is to improve his luck or hacking, it may be able to help him.

And the Book of the Moon, the president of the Silver Ring Club, is his goal.

"Well, the imitation was quite successful."

The black-haired young man picked up the golden-textured mini book, nodded slightly, and said, "The Book of the Moon is originally only a first-class silver ornament, but this imitation also has more than 90% computing power, which is not bad." ”

Lin Qing also felt a little incredible.

Far more computing power than modern supercomputers, is it such a golden book the size of a fingernail?

"Oh, open it and put a drop of blood on the first page." The black-haired young man said, handing Lin Qing a copy of the Book of the Moon.

Lin Qing nodded as he said, carefully opened the small cover of the mini gold book, and then lightly scratched the edge of the gold on his index finger, the thin and sharp edge of the gold page suddenly cut his index finger, and a drop of red blood oozed out and slowly dripped on the first page of the mini gold book.

In the next second, the surface of the imitation of the Book of the Moon slowly became dull, closer and closer to black, and gradually became soft, like a liquid, and actually began to burrow into the wound little by little.

Lin was slightly startled.

"It might hurt a little, don't move." The brunette youth reminded.

After a while, the black liquid had completely penetrated into Lin Qing's wound, and he couldn't see it at all.

Lin Qing only felt that the cold liquid was constantly swimming against the blood, swimming over his arms, shoulders, and neck...... Swim all the way to your brain and stop.

"Huh?"

After a period of intense dizziness, Lin Qing suddenly found that a light curtain appeared in front of him, and the light curtain gradually became real, and after a while, a slightly blurry paper book was formed.

Except for the material, there is no difference between the structure of the book and the gold mini-book, except for the scale.

Of course, this is just a virtual stereoscopic image on the retina, not real.

"Is this the Book of the Moon? It's a little blurry. Lin Qing said with some surprise.

"Because this is an imitation, the authenticity is naturally lower, but there are still more than 90%." The black-haired youth said.

Lin glanced at the miniature metal box and asked, "Do you crack it now?" ”

"Yes, excuse me, if you can help open this box, I can send you a message for free, and I don't even know the news of the night riddle." The black-haired youth said.

"What's the news?" Lin Qing said curiously.

"There are eight pearls circulating in the shop and the night riddle, and there are only six pearls in the world, one of which was originally the 'golden dust pearl' of the store, and now it is still ownerless."

The black-haired young man looked at Lin Qing and said, "If you can help open this box, I will tell you the whereabouts of the Golden Dust Pearl." ”