Boom ......"

In the pastoral café on the outskirts of Monitor Lizard City, a large-displacement cruising locomotive drove over and stopped at the door.

"What you want."

Ye Yang Qingyan, who was wearing a tight leather coat, got out of the car and threw a delicate small red suitcase on the table.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Chen Xing smiled flatteringly as he opened the suitcase.

"Smack!"

When the lid of the box was opened, strong psionic energy fluctuations radiated out. In the perception of the psionic level, it is like a gas bulb that emits light and heat.

There were six Undercurrent Relics neatly placed inside, each worth more than a million gold coins. The only one who can run around with millions of things at a time is the logistics officer of the guard office.

"I can only take two pieces, so I will report and say that I took them myself."

"One piece is enough." Chen Xing said as he took out a beast tooth bracelet.

On closer inspection, the fangs of the beasts are carved with various symbols, like some kind of tribal script. Its owner must be some powerful priest or witch doctor or something.

Chen Xing held it in his hand, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on the bracelet, while adjusting his spiritual energy, gradually approaching, seeking resonance.

In the psionic level, two waves overlap each other, one is emitted by the bracelet, even and gently, and the other is Chen Xing's, constantly changing in frequency and intensity.

However, more than ten minutes passed, and the two psionic energies were either strangers or mutually exclusive, like oil and water, unable to dissolve each other.

When this happens, it's a clear failure. Chen Xing put down the beast tooth bracelet and picked up a black stone.

I couldn't tell what it was, but there was a small piece of paper next to it that provided instructions.

Casting sword stones, hitting the corner of the anvil, casting countless sword stones, and absorbing the powerful spiritual power of the swordsmith in the process of casting the sword.

Chen Xing tried again, and as soon as the spiritual energy of exploration approached the stone, the originally gentle spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly became violent, as if countless sword lights flashed, cutting the olive branch sent by Chen Xing into pieces.

Failed again, Chen Xing was not discouraged, and tried the next one.

But after a round of triing, there was no resonance. Chen Xing's whole person was not good, only six of the hundreds were singled out, and none of them turned out.

He couldn't figure out whether his luck was too bad or his talent was too bad, and for a while, his blood was stagnant, which caused internal injuries, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Originally, his face was still lazy, but when he saw Chen Xing vomiting blood, Ye Yang Qingyan immediately became nervous and stared at Chen Xing with a look of concern.

Chen Xing knew that the other party was out of the most genuine concern, but he smiled faintly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and said lightly, "I was nervous for a while, and I bit my tongue." ”

"Got a bite on your tongue?" Ye Yang Qingyan was suspicious, "I think you seem to be vomiting blood, do you want to ask the doctor from the guard office to come and show you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a small problem." Chen Xing's expression was casual, like a very small thing. People are just very strange sometimes, the more they care about their own people, the less they want to worry about them.

Although he has matured a lot compared to before, he has not experienced wind and rain, Ye Yang Qingyan's mind is still simple, and he was soon deceived by his expression, and the worry on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by laziness and banter, "Something was brought to you, you can't blame me if it's not suitable." ”

"It's my own fate that hasn't arrived, so I don't blame my sister-in-law." Chen Xing closed the lid and pushed over the small suitcase containing the relics of the undercurrent.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, there's a race in a few days, and a few cars waiting to be repaired." Ye Yang Qingyan picked up the small suitcase and said, then split her thighs and stepped onto the cruising locomotive.

"Bye-bye~" She waved her hand at Chen Xing, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

Seeing Ye Yang Qingyan leave, Chen Xing returned to the floating boat and set off for the Grand East Court of the Royal City of the Principality of Xiaoyue to check the "Wizard Silver Coin" on the spot.

The Duchy of Dawn Moon is the Grand Duchy of the Red Kingdom, located in the lower reaches of the Ambergris River, across the river from the Principality of the Silver Claw, and has excavated the artificial canal "East Canal" from the Great East Courtyard of the Royal City with the strength of the country, and the West Canal of the Principality of the White Night and the South Canal of the Principality of the White Tiger are collectively called the three major canals of the Red Kingdom.

Among the three Undercurrent Relics within the Red Country, the Wizard Silver Coin is in the hands of the merchant, and it can be obtained as long as you pay for it, so it will be used first.

"Brother, your body is so hot."

In the rest room of the airship, Suna was lying in Chen Xing's arms, her cold little hands repeatedly grinding Chen Xing's chest, as if she wanted to cool him down.

In the sea of spirits, a huge ear pot stretched across the sky, and countless golden sands flowed out of the mouth of the pot. The sea turned golden, as beautiful as a dream, but the few blood flowers that popped up from time to time at the bottom of the sea looked extremely discordant.

The oversaturated void energy caused her body temperature to rise, and Suna continued to absorb the energy that Chen Xing overflowed from her body with her hands.

Two days later, Chen Xing crossed half of the principality to the Great Eastern Court.

As the royal city of the Principality of Dawn, the Grand East Courtyard is prosperous and prosperous, with white classical buildings dotted with greenery, elegant and peaceful.

Among the countries of the Ambergris River Valley, the Great East Pavilion is the representative of the culture of the Western Continent. From above, there is a huge square in the middle of the city, and from time to time there are flocks of pigeons flying over it.

On the other side of the city, a large river crosses it, crowded with ships carrying goods, and workers on the docks go up and down like industrious ant colonies.

Under the guidance of the aviation center, the floatship flew directly into the city and landed on a special tarmac.

The matter was urgent, and Chen Xing didn't have time to enjoy the scenery along the way, so he went straight to the shop of the undercurrent relic merchant.

"This silver coin was obtained by my grandfather's grandfather during an expedition ......"

Like all antique dealers, the shopkeeper explains the origin of the Wizard Silver Coins. I don't know if it's true or not, but it's definitely to raise the price.

"Can you let me see the goods first, if it is suitable, the price is easy to say."

After a while, the shopkeeper brought an ancient coin wrapped in red cloth.

The surface of the coin is silvery and flowing, and the head of the wizard is solemn and ancient.

"I heard from a master that this silver coin was dropped from the purse of Mammon, the god of greed, let me keep it safe, as long as I return the coin, Mammon will grant one of your wishes......" The shopkeeper gushed as Chen Xing emptied his mind and immersed his consciousness into the coin.

Let the other party say it in a fanciful way, and it must resonate, otherwise it will be meaningless.

As the psionic tentacles unfolded, a magnificent world of light and shadow was formed in perception, and the ancient coins in his hand were like a cloud of golden light.

Chen Xing condensed the spiritual energy into tentacles, and slowly and gently stretched out towards the clouds, as if caressing a lover's hand.

However, just as they were approaching, a huge suction force suddenly came, and the tentacles turned into star sand and flew towards the center of the clouds.

A deep chill came out of the mist, cold to the bone, to the depths of the soul.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a line of sight, and the instant chill made people feel suffocated.

That feeling, like

Something awaits prey in the dark, terrifying.

You're staring into the abyss, and the abyss is staring at you.

Chen Xing felt a tingling pain in his scalp and immediately cut off contact and retract all his spiritual energy.

There is resonance, but it is far beyond his control.

Communicating the undercurrents of time and space is an extremely dangerous thing. It is likely that this ancient coin led him into the abyss, to some powerful and dangerous being. What awaits him must not be cooperation, but ruthless devouring.

He didn't think he had enough strength to communicate with the false gods, let alone the existence of a completely unknown danger.

Seeing Chen Xing put the silver coin back, the shopkeeper looked lost and his expression was a little painful.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing asked.

The shopkeeper sighed, "I can't tell you the truth, you're already the eighth customer, ala......s," he wrapped in a red cloth helplessly, "and it looks like this thing is going to be smashed in your hand." ”

Sure enough, no one wants to provoke a powerful being in the dark. Maybe you can really communicate with some false god, but the price may be madness or death. Those who are in the dark are not friendly to other sapient beings, and are only used as food or playthings, and are rarely treated as reciprocal traders. No one wants to risk their lives if they are not forced, or if there is a better alternative.

"I can only try my luck in the White Dragon City-State."

Chen Xing, who left the shop, said to himself.

The second undercurrent relic is in the White Tiger City, the royal capital of the Principality of Tezera, on the one hand, it is far away, and the White Tiger City is in the southernmost part, which already belongs to the central wilderness. On the other hand, the earl who was not sure about the collection would not be willing to transfer, so the safest thing was to go to the White Dragon City-State to see the skull of the humanoid creature.

Although the other party did not explicitly sell it, the merchant was always better to negotiate than the earl.

The White Dragon City-State is the first of the "Ten City-States".

The Ten City-States were an alliance of ten independent city-states that had been standing west of the kingdom for thousands of years.

Compared to the other principalities of the Red Kingdom, the Ten City-States were more independent, and had more cooperative relations with the Maran royal family than vassals.

Since ancient times, the Ten City-States have been a place of cultural exchange, where all kinds of philosophies and beliefs that seem to deviate from the norm and violate the norms and ethics can be disseminated, but later the academic status was replaced by the White Elephant City.

At the same time, the ten city-states were also a refuge for political leaders from various countries. The mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, the atmosphere is relatively free, and at the same time, it can also take into account the stability and stability, which is indeed a good place to escape from the world.

After two days and two nights of continuous flight, the floating boat arrived at the White Dragon City-State.

Looking down from the sky, there is a huge white dragon sculpture standing on the square in the center of the city, which is thirty or forty meters high and nearly 100 meters wide, and can be clearly seen even from a long distance.

It is said that it took 500 craftsmen three years to complete, and each scale was meticulously polished. The whole dragon looks lifelike, as if it can spread its wings and soar into the sky at any moment.

The most common thing in the city is the badge of the platinum holy dragon. Above the doorway, in the background of the signboard, on the vacant wall, you can almost look up.

Chen Xing followed the address on the Internet and looked for the collection store near the White Dragon Sculpture Square.

For a moment, as if sensing something, he stopped and looked at a corner of the street.

Among the messy wooden boxes and the lush moon flowers, most of the signboards are exposed.

"Old Bone Grocery Store."

As if something was calling him, he involuntarily walked towards the dark shop in the corner.