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"Smash, smash them all!" The local tyrant looked as a matter of course, "Isn't it just to buy jars to smash, do you still take them home as decorations?" ”

This sentence choked nine out of ten people present, because those people were all pocket jar merchants, specializing in reselling pocket jars to get rich. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the words of the local tyrant have also entered the hearts of some people who specialize in opening jars to eat with character, and they look at the local tyrant as if they see their long-lost brothers, which is called a sentimental vein.

The white-bearded old man did not hesitate and shot directly, but the scene of his shot was so shocking that everyone was speechless.

"Up!"

I saw the white-bearded old man wave his hand at the carriage, and then all the jars floated up under the support of an invisible force, and a thousand jars were neatly lined up in the air, as rigorous as the phalanx in a large military parade.

"Open!"

The old man shouted violently, and then he heard a thousand "clicks" shatter into one, and exploded in an instant, the sound was not loud, but the scene was very shocking. Others open a jar of 1o gold coins, but this one is a high-end pocket jar that can only be exchanged for the best spar, and everyone else is open one by one, but this one is a thousand together.

Then again, the white-bearded old man seemed to be the first person ever to open a thousand pocket jars at once.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum struck, even the white-bearded old man was blown to the point that his beard fluttered, and the young man was protected by him and it was fine, but the onlookers were all upside down, lying on the ground one by one.

It's not that the white-bearded old man made a move on them, but the energy aura generated at the moment when the pocket jar was opened, the more powerful the magic equipment, the stronger the energy aura generated, not to mention that these thousand pocket jars are all sealed with magic equipment, and they are all high-end magic equipment.

Jingle ......

Whoa......

The magic equipment and the fragments of the pocket jar fell down together, as if it were raining, and the colorful jewels instantly dazzled everyone's eyes.

Wealth is moving, not to mention that there are so many treasures, each of which is worth a fortune, and a thousand pieces together, that is, the rich rival country. Under the mentality of not being held accountable by the law, many people got up in one fell swoop, and then moved forward with bad intentions.

The young tyrant also knew that he had done something stupid.

He didn't mean to pretend to be 13, but he had seen and possessed too much magical equipment to think it was really valuable, and the only thing he valued in the crystal pocket jar was the "armor of the King of Europa's era". The reason why he wrapped up the crystal version of the pocket jar and smashed it open was to put pressure on the pocket jar store.

You say it has the armor of the King of Europa, you see, I bought all your jars and smashed them open in front of you, but I never saw them, so you have to give me an explanation, right?

In short, he had to get that piece of equipment, and it wouldn't be a big deal to give some money and some cleverness for it, because the effect of that piece of equipment on him could not be measured by anything at all.

It's just that the young tyrant didn't expect that the pocket jar store was too kind, not only was it not empty, but each one of them was genuine magical equipment, magic equipment that everyone had never heard of or seen. Whether it is the strong magic fluctuations or the dazzling magic light, it is enough to explain the value and utility of these items.

It's crazy enough!

It is also an original sin that is enough to cause trouble!

Anti-piracy, modified later

"Smash, smash them all!" The local tyrant looked as a matter of course, "Isn't it just to buy jars to smash, do you still take them home as decorations?" ”

This sentence choked nine out of ten people present, because those people were all pocket jar merchants, specializing in reselling pocket jars to get rich.

However, the words of the local tyrant have also entered the hearts of some people who specialize in opening jars to eat with character, and they look at the local tyrant as if they see their long-lost brothers, which is called a sentimental vein.

The white-bearded old man did not hesitate and shot directly, but the scene of his shot was so shocking that everyone was speechless.

"Up!"

I saw the white-bearded old man wave his hand at the carriage, and then all the jars floated up under the support of an invisible force, and a thousand jars were neatly lined up in the air, as rigorous as the phalanx in a large military parade.

"Open!"

The old man shouted violently, and then he heard a thousand "clicks" shatter into one, and exploded in an instant, the sound was not loud, but the scene was very shocking. Others open a jar of 1o gold coins, but this one is a high-end pocket jar that can only be exchanged for the best spar, and everyone else is open one by one, but this one is a thousand together.

Then again, the white-bearded old man seemed to be the first person ever to open a thousand pocket jars at once.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum struck, even the white-bearded old man was blown to the point that his beard fluttered, and the young man was protected by him and it was fine, but the onlookers were all upside down, lying on the ground one by one.

It's not that the white-bearded old man made a move on them, but the energy aura generated at the moment when the pocket jar was opened, the more powerful the magic equipment, the stronger the energy aura generated, not to mention that these thousand pocket jars are all sealed with magic equipment, and they are all high-end magic equipment.

Jingle ......

Whoa......

The magic equipment and the fragments of the pocket jar fell down together, as if it were raining, and the colorful jewels instantly dazzled everyone's eyes.

Wealth is moving, not to mention that there are so many treasures, each of which is worth a fortune, and a thousand pieces together, that is, the rich rival country. Under the mentality of not being held accountable by the law, many people got up in one fell swoop, and then moved forward with bad intentions.

The young tyrant also knew that he had done something stupid.

He didn't mean to pretend to be 13, but he had seen and possessed too much magical equipment to think it was really valuable, and the only thing he valued in the crystal pocket jar was the "armor of the King of Europa's era". The reason why he wrapped up the crystal version of the pocket jar and smashed it open was to put pressure on the pocket jar store.

You say it has the armor of the King of Europa, you see, I bought all your jars and smashed them open in front of you, but I never saw them, so you have to give me an explanation, right?

In short, he had to get that piece of equipment, and it wouldn't be a big deal to give some money and some cleverness for it, because the effect of that piece of equipment on him could not be measured by anything at all. To be continued.