Chapter Eighty-Five: The Belt
The night was silent, save for the constant churning of objects.
The luxuries fell to the ground with a clanging cracking sound, and the uranium ripped off and dropped on the ground.
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, there was a muffled sound, and Zhu Zhuqing also walked over from behind, shifted his gaze, and landed on the carriage.
After a while, she looked at her in amazement.
A well-made, bright silver half-body armor fell to the ground, and under the faint light of the moonlight, it shimmered with a dazzling reflection, and for a moment, she was a little distracted.
She is a child of the royal family of the Star Luo Empire who has been married since ancient times, and it can be said that every generation has the throne of the queen, and she is deeply tied to the royal family, so she naturally understands the special significance of armor and arms.
This is arms smuggling.
You must know that even this kind of bright silver full-body armor is only eligible to wear it at a certain level, and the minimum requirement is also the soul master level, that is to say, armor like this has always been active in the soul master army, or among the middle and low-level officers, unless it has won meritorious service, it is difficult for ordinary people to obtain this kind of good thing.
But right now, in Longxing City, there is a large-scale smuggling of arms, as far as the eye can see, there are carriages all around, and there must be a large number of arms hidden in them, this situation, it goes without saying, the water inside is very deep, and it can even involve the high-level people of the empires on both sides, otherwise this kind of thing, it is impossible to establish such a huge channel.
Zhu Zhuqing watched the young man in front of him keep assembling the armor, throwing out a mess of bits and pieces, and was a little silent.
She wasn't a talkative person, and the current environment wasn't suitable for her to say anything.
And under the elemental pupil of uranium, he could see that the signs of soul power fluctuations under the carriage were becoming more and more obvious, and as he continued to go deeper, a black-green square box at the bottom was gradually dug out, it was buried deeply, and it was a little large, it was very difficult to hold, and it was necessary to unload all the other things before he could take it out.
After a while, Uranium stood up, holding a black-green square box about three feet long and one foot wide, the box was not heavy, but the surface was full of green groove lines, like patterns, which were quite conspicuous against the black background, with a somewhat wonderful visual effect, it seemed that it was more similar to the soul guide in the second peerless Tang Gate of Douluo Continent, rather than the current one.
Under the rubbing of uranium, the square box stained with a little dust floated a faint dust, scattering in all directions, and as the dust gradually disappeared, the originally somewhat dull black bottom began to emit a slight reflection, corresponding to the blue-green groove pattern, as if exhaling and inhaling, the leaf-like veins and clear lines began to appear a slight bright light, illuminating the surroundings.
"What is this? Box? How is there no switch. ”
The boy lifted the square box from his eyes and held it in the moonlight, wanting to take a closer look at the mystery, the fluctuation of soul power became more and more obvious, this kind of epoch-making soul guide, with a sense of science and technology that does not belong to this world, made the boy rise up a very strong curiosity.
After a breath, the light suddenly dissipated, and the cold lines of steel dimmed.
"Huh?"
Immediately afterward, an even more dazzling light lit up from the green lines, and a series of mechanical sounds were heard, bursting from the box with a series of metallic clanging sounds, but they quickly subsided.
.......
The next moment, as the sound stopped, a slight jet sound came from the four corners of the box, and an inconspicuous crack appeared from the lines, and the surface of the black-green metal box quickly rose, revealing its original appearance in the shocked expression of uranium.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but come closer, standing on the same side as the young man, and put his eyes on the inside of the box.
Between the dark red cloth, a black belt of about two feet and about ten centimeters lies quietly in the depression of it, and below the soul guide of the belt, there is also an angular soul guide that looks quite metallic, with a white and cyan appearance, there are opposite tilt angles on the left and right sides, and there are three red buttons above the soul guide, slightly smaller than the index finger, at the top and on both sides.
This is no ordinary thing.
For no reason, a thought flashed through Uranium's mind.
Driven by curiosity, the boy unconsciously became nervous, dragged with one hand, raised his right hand, pressed on the belt, and started a burst of coolness, from the outside, this belt is undoubtedly very in line with the normal corset, and the kind of belt in the previous life is diametrically opposite, this is more similar to the waist corset of Hanfu, but it is thinner now, and it has a faint metal reflection.
The material is similar to black metal, but it also has some lubricating charm to the touch, and there are some similarities with leather, I can't see what it is made of, but it looks quite cool on the outside, not like a soul guide, more like a handicraft.
With a slight force, the young man picked up the belt from the recessed special storage place, the weight was not heavy, but it was a little light, in the process of picking it up, uranium keenly noticed that the soul power fluctuation was more obvious, like breathing, the belt in front of him seemed to have begun to wake up after taking it out of the box, and the surrounding soul power was constantly absorbed, although it could not be seen on the outside, but under the elemental pupil of uranium, it could be seen very clearly.
It seemed to be recovering, and it was like unconsciously longing for soul power replenishment in its sleep.
Uranium gently put the belt down, and then took out another angular polygonal soul guide that was slightly larger than an open palm, specifically similar to a cuboid, with a triangular bulge on both sides, the arc facing upwards and the other side facing down, looking completely asymmetrical, as if there was a strange beauty, exuding the charm of metal.
After picking up this soul guide, all of a sudden, a green streamer like flowing water, from left to right, slid over the soul guide in a breath, and then, the periphery of this white and cyan soul guide began to bloom with a different kind of brilliance!
In the blink of an eye, echoing this soul guide, the belt also began to emit a faint white light, especially in the middle of the belt, several grooves slowly appeared, and under the gaze of uranium, several protrusions that could fit the grooves perfectly also protruded behind the soul guide, with a strong sense of science and technology, making uranium a little distracted.
It's not that this kind of weirdness is very weird, in fact, in Douluo II's peerless Tang Sect, Uranium has seen even weirder things in novels, and even in the case of Douluo III, a bunch of immortal operations in mecha armor, but that's a novel, and what he encounters now is reality.
"What the hell is this?"
Uranium thought for a moment, then held the belt in his left hand and the metal soul guide in his right hand, and the two slowly approached, accompanied by a soft click, and the grooves and bulges were combined with each other, but nothing happened.