"What is that container for?"

Playing with the small wooden card in his hand, Du Yuhan stepped out of the model master mall and looked at Kevin next to him curiously.

After coming out of the auction house, the two went to the Model Master Mall to deliver their entries. Remembering that he had placed the model on the table, the waiter had taken out a stone the size of an inch and pressed it on it. Suddenly, a burst of white light surrounded the entire model, and with a bang, the model disappeared without a trace.

"This space container is a kind of space magic, which is generally used to store cluster items." Kevin, who walked beside him, explained.

"Isn't that the Space Ring?"

"The principle is the same, but in terms of the way of extraction, there is a big difference between the two."

The Space Ring is a magic product made from special ores, while the Space Container is an array of magic based on the magic array. Compared with the space ring, the space container can hold more goods, and the owner is not the only one, so many bulk commodities will be stored in the space container.

"Not the only one? Does that mean anyone can use it? Du Yuhan was stunned.

"Not exactly." Kevin shook his head.

Although the container of the space is large, it can also be divided into different small areas as needed. Each area will have a corresponding armor stone, engraved with a unique spell, as long as the armor stone is opened, you can extract or collect the item in the corresponding area.

"It's the same as the key?" Du Yuhan somewhat understood.

"That's right." Kevin smiled and nodded.

"What about the hundreds of keys, what if you open the wrong one?"

After the work was sealed, the waiter asked him to sign a piece of brown paper, and then gave him a small wooden sign with a digital record, telling him to go back and wait for news. He saw that his serial numbers were all ranked to two hundred and seventy-four, and if these hundreds of armor stones were mistaken, it would be a great fun.

"It's impossible to make a mistake."

"Why?"

"Each area is driven by armor stones, and the spells on it are unique, and there is no possibility that one spell can uncover two areas." Kevin paused and continued, "And did you find out?" Each piece of armor is marked with a serial number, which is the same as yours.

"......I see," Du Yuhan nodded, looking at the wooden card in his hand thoughtfully.

"Then again, Han, I think you need to practice writing." Kevin glanced at each other faintly.

Du Yuhan's old face turned red, and he cleared his throat and covered up his embarrassment: "This construction is very good, I will seriously consider it when I have time." ”

Remembering that he had just signed his name on the parchment for registration, the waiter couldn't help but twitch when he saw the spider-like handwriting, and Kevin secretly laughed for a long time.

What's the solution?! In modern times, his own handwriting is not neat, and do you still expect him to be able to write well when he comes to another world? It would be nice to be able to read it!

"If you can read it, it doesn't matter if he's good-looking." Du Yuhan muttered.

"But there are some risks associated with this approach." After the joke, Kevin frowned with some concern.

"What risk?" Du Yuhan couldn't help but be a little nervous.

The ink used to depict the nail stone is ground from the vine stone, and although this ink can resist the erosion of most materials and never lose its color, it will produce irreversible fading when it encounters a certain liquid.

"What liquid?"

Kevin curled the corners of his mouth mysteriously, "That beast's favorite drink." ”

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"The wine made by Yuan Yi Guo?" Zia's mouth opened in surprise.

"Yes." Lawson, who had just returned from outside, handed his cloak and cane to the servants who were waiting on his side, "The vine-piercing graphite will fade until it is transparent when exposed to this liquid, and no trace can be detected by any means. ”

Zia, who followed the room, touched his chin.

Wagner was not in a good mood today, the atmosphere of the dinner in the evening was a little cold, and many of the temptations and friendships raised by Lawson were blocked by the salty and light. Lawson didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only talk about innocuous topics.

Judging from the angry attitude of the other party in the afternoon, he couldn't help but start to make bold guesses.

"This has happened before?"

Lawson's sharp question made him froze, and he frowned in embarrassment.

As if he understood his father's difficulties, Zia said: "I will never leak anything." ”

Lawson sighed secretly, Zia is his son, and he is not an outsider by any means. And sooner or later he will set foot in this business, and sooner or later he will know.

"This kind of space container has been used since the start of the competition, although there are many criticisms, but there is no more stable way for the time being. This kind of accident was not uncommon in the past, but the problem in the previous session was particularly severe. Recalling the past, Lawson's eyes became distant.

During the audition stage, due to the lack of supervisors, 23 of the nearly 250 preliminary candidates who signed up in Française were discolored. One of them was a modeler, who had a very high level of modeling, but because of an accident he failed to enter the semi-finals, and his ambition was so hot that he ran to the door of Wagner's house and hanged himself.

Although the city lord later tried every possible means to suppress the matter, it has become the biggest stain on the last competition. Shocked and saddened by the loss of a talent, Wagner ordered the craftsmen to study a new set of space containers and stipulate the use of a new storage method for the competition.

Who would have thought that this year would repeat the mistakes of the past, which is why Wagner would be angry on the spot.

Zia half-lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "What about the security work of this year's competition?" ”

"Since the city lord personally arranged for people to patrol the perimeter, no one is allowed to enter." Lawson felt a little inexplicable about Zia's enthusiasm, "Why do you care about this?" ”

Zia paused and showed a thoughtful smile, "Because my father is the judge of this year's year, as a son, I will definitely support your work." ”

"Nosy." Lawson still has a stern face, but from his expression, he seems to be in a good mood, "It's better to train more with this kung fu to achieve good results in the competition." ”

"Father taught me a lesson." Half-lowered eyes to hide the love in his eyes, Zia suddenly raised his head, "Father, can I still follow you to the union tomorrow?" ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"I read a few books in the library today, and I think it is very useful, and I want to use this time to consult more materials." He looked at Lawson with some anticipation on his face, "It should help a lot in this competition." ”

"Yes, young people should read more books." Patting the other party's shoulder, Lawson's expression softened, "Go ahead, rest early." ”

"Good night, father." Zia saluted, bowed his head and gently closed the door.