Wheel!

This thing never seems to take the initiative to contact itself, why is it squeaky today?

Fang Xiaobao's face was full of surprise. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info put down the blood elixir that came to his mouth, concentrated, and began to communicate with the person hidden in his body.

"Wheel, what did you mean by that?"

"It's very simple, with your current physical condition, no matter how much you drink genetic medicine, it won't work!"

I haven't heard of genetic medicine. Fang Xiaobao guessed that this item was estimated to refer to the War Blood Elixir.

"What's wrong with me?"

"There is no big problem, it is the damage to the spiritual source."

"Spiritual origin? You mean my brain? ”

Fang Xiaobao's face was puzzled. He didn't feel anything unusual in his body, and his head was even brighter.

"Wait for you to feel it...... It's not just that taking genetic drugs doesn't work, but that life is short! ”

The reply from the 'wheel' made Fang Xiaobao's heart sink and he immediately realized that the situation was serious.

"Wheel, why is my spiritual origin damaged? Serious or not...... Fast! Tell me clearly! Fang Xiaobao urged urgently. It's a matter of your own life, but it's not child's play.

"This has something to do with the fact that you have nothing to do with 'self-insertion'!"

"Self-insertion?"

Fang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then seemed to react, his face was extremely ugly, "What do you mean...... It's the sequelae of my 'self-insertion' inducing time reset skills, which in turn result! ”

"That's right!"

The wheel's answer was crisp and detailed, "Although I gave you the Time Reset skill, you are too weak, and only when you are on the verge of death can I extract a trace of your spiritual origin to trigger the Time Reset...... However, the spiritual origin is the foundation of all living beings, and once damaged, it will bring unimaginable consequences...... Your situation is very simple, many times 'self-inserted' forcibly induce time reset skills, resulting in excessive extraction of spiritual origin and falling into a loss...... Fortunately, you haven't 'plugged in' frequently in the past two years, otherwise, you will become a waste if you don't die! ”

Fang Xiaobao understood this time. At first, he was covered in a cold sweat, and then he was furious, and scolded in the air: "You dead chicken and turtle wheel, you know that 'self-insertion' will have sequelae, why didn't you tell Lao Tzu earlier?" ”

"Host, why did I take the initiative to tell you if you didn't ask?" The muffled voice of the 'wheels' sounded.

"I ......"

Fang Xiaobao rolled his eyes, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Besides, it's not too late for me to remind you."

It seems to sense that the host is depressed, and there is a momentum that cannot be smoothed out in one breath. 'Wheel' slowed down his tone: "As long as you don't 'plug in' casually in the future, and recuperate for ten or eight years, there is still hope that the spiritual source of loss will return to normal!" ”

"Thank you for your kind reminder!" Fang Xiaobao gritted his teeth.

"In addition, if you can find the soul crystal as soon as possible, I can help you recover the spiritual origin of the loss, and in addition, I can also give you new skills!"

At this point, the voice of the 'wheel', which never had the slightest emotion, revealed a hint of temptation at this moment, "Haven't you always longed for power, host?" As long as you find the soul crystal, I can guarantee that the skill you will give next time will definitely give you unimaginable attack power! ”

In the final analysis, it is still the soul crystal, that is, the extraterrestrial meteorite that Fang Xiaobao has been asking Gao Dejin to acquire.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Fang Xiaobao was still very excited when he heard this thing say that he would give him a powerful attack skill next time.

"Get you a soul crystal, and you can help me restore my spiritual origin and give me an attack skill?"

"That's right!"

"Talking counts?"

"Definitely!"

"You swear, you want to repent, it's a son of a bitch?"

"Host, as far as I know, you are now a living form with status, don't always talk about dirty ****, it's a loss of identity!"

"Lao Tzu is scared of you...... You have to swear that the soul crystals will be here soon...... If you don't swear, Lao Tzu will never believe you! ”

"Well, I swear, if you don't do what you promise, you're a son of a!"

"That's pretty much it."

After ten minutes of communication. Fang Xiaobao cut off the contact between the two sides, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could feel the Wheel's eagerness to get the Meteorite, so he let the thing do its own thing, and make good on its promise.

The metamorphosis of the 'wheel', the two anti-heaven skills of resetting time and tracing the fountain of the stream, are enough to prove. It says that it gives itself a third skill, which has a powerful attack power, and there will definitely be no fake.

It doesn't matter if you can't be a fighter. As long as you have new attack skills, you can also protect yourself, and even become an invincible powerhouse.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaobao was so excited that he hurriedly walked out of the room and went downstairs to discuss with Gao Dejin.

As soon as possible!

No matter how much it costs!

You have to get your hands on the meteorite!

…………………………………………

Early morning.

The gates of the imperial capital were wide open. Through the suspension bridge of the Weishui River, the pedestrians are like a tide, bustling and very lively.

A convoy came from the south to the north. It looks inconspicuous, with only one carriage and four guards, but those with a little insight will find that the guards hired by this convoy are not simple.

A fiery red warrior's suit with a lion head embroidered on the chest. The four guards were all young men, all dressed in uniform.

Wearing warriors' uniforms, there is no doubt that they are all warriors. The lion head pattern on the chest represents the most powerful mercenary organization in the imperial capital and even the entire imperial dynasty, the Wild Lion Corps.

When it comes to the Wild Lion Corps, everyone in the imperial capital knows about it, and everyone knows it. The head of the regiment, Li Annan, was one of the nine strong warriors of the ancient dynasty, and he once single-handedly broke into the eastern territory of Montenegro, picked 18 thieves' nests, and killed 3,000 Japanese robbers. Powerful southeast, famous.

More than eighty percent of the members of the Wild Lion Regiment are fighters, with manpower throughout the four territories and eight provinces, and they are second to none in the mercenary industry. All the personnel and property they escorted were never dared to be plundered by thieves in the territory of the imperial court, and their safety was guaranteed to the greatest extent.

Because of this, hiring the Wild Lions is also the most expensive. Very few ordinary merchants can afford it.

But today's employers, dressed lightly, look ordinary. However, it cost 100,000 gold yuan to hire four fighters from the Wild Lion Regiment from Ruian Province all the way to the imperial capital.

Ruian Province is located in central China, bordering the imperial capital. The furthest is only three days away. Under normal circumstances, even if the Wild Lion Corps charges a lot of money, it will be about 30,000 gold yuan at most.

However, at the request of the employer, he traveled 24 hours a day, and as long as he could arrive within one day, the honorarium more than tripled, a full 100,000 gold.

This is big business for the Lions. At the same time, it is also a relatively easy job. Because Ruian Province to the imperial capital, all the way to the plains, there are few rogues, and the safety factor is already very high.

"Boss Ding, I've arrived at Weishui Bridge."

When the convoy arrived at the Weishui Bridge leading to the gateway to the imperial capital, the leader of the fighters informed the employer sitting in the carriage: "We have to rush back to Ruian after our mission is over, so we won't send you into the city!" ”

The curtain opens. A middle-aged man with a shrewd face poked his head out and said with a smile: "You have to escort you all the way...... This little meaning is not a tribute, take it to the brothers to drink! As he spoke, the employer threw out a large money bag containing several hundred gold dollars.

"Boss Ding is polite."

The four fighters accepted the reward and hugged their fists to thank them. Then he turned his horse's head and galloped away.

"Sir, where are we going now?"

After the guards left, the coachman asked cautiously. He was a young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looked like a retinue of a large family.

"Go directly to Lao Gao's house...... Remember, bypass Luoyang Street and walk from the trail! ”

"Good!"

A few quick words. The carriage drove directly into the imperial capital. The 'Boss Ding' sat in the car, holding a small wooden box in his arms, squinting and humming a little song, looking in a good mood.

Ding Song is the director of the Ruian Mine under the command of Sihai Commercial Bank. Flexible and efficient, he was promoted to a supervisor position in his thirties. However, more than ten years have passed, perhaps because of the problems of the firm itself, he has not been promoted, and he has stayed in the place where the mine does not lay eggs.

The salary is still the same salary. The income is medium, and there is more than enough in the imperial capital. But for the ambitious Ding Song, such a life is tantamount to eating and waiting for death.

He wanted to get a sum of money, then quit his job and use the connections he had accumulated over the years to do business on his own.

With this in mind, you have to dig into it with all your might. But the business bank system is strict, even if he is the general manager of the mine, he can have some small oil and water, but he can't even think about big money.

Opportunities are always given to those who are prepared.

A colleague, also an old acquaintance, asked him to run an errand two years ago. It's very simple, use the connections in Ruian Province to buy a meteorite.

Ding Song knew that the meteorite was a rare thing, and it was hard to find. The market price is nearly 1 million gold yuan, and the old acquaintance gives 1.1 million gold yuan.

There is a difference of at least 100,000 gold yuan in the middle, and the profit is very large. Therefore, Ding Song sent people to buy it.

There are some things that the more anxious you are, the more you can't do it. Maybe it's bad luck, two full years have passed, and in the area managed by Ding Song, not a single meteorite has been found.

However, I didn't expect that three days ago, a worker in his iron ore mine was lucky enough to pick up a meteorite.

Ding Song was overjoyed when he learned about it. First, he directly gave five hundred gold dollars, sent the worker, and got the meteorite in his hands. Then I got in touch with my old acquaintance.

I picked it up from my family, but I still found it in my own mine. It is logically a commercial firm.

Ding Song has two options, hand over to the headquarters of the trading bank, and he can get a reward of no less than 200,000 gold yuan. Sell it to an old acquaintance, and the profit will be big, making more than one million gold yuan.

It's just that the risks are significant. Because it is not an external acquisition, it is resold and re-sold. What is picked up by one's own mine is strictly the property of a commercial bank. Therefore, if he is found out by the headquarters of the commercial bank, his behavior is equivalent to embezzling public property, and if he does not do well, he will be imprisoned.

Therefore, Ding Song was a little hesitant. It is difficult to choose between handing over to the headquarters of the commercial bank or selling it to an old acquaintance.

But soon, the old acquaintance sent a message again, asking him to send the meteorite to the imperial capital for trading as soon as possible, and the price was free to open by himself.

The other party is in a hurry. As a businessman, Ding Song knows best how to get the most out of himself, he didn't think much about it, and directly quoted the sky-high price of two million gold, and said that as long as the buyer can accept it, he will return to the imperial capital within one day and trade on the spot.

I thought that my lion opened his mouth widely, and the other party was not so easy to nod. Unexpectedly, he really agreed.

Two million gold dollars is not a small amount. Ding Song calculated that it was impossible for him to earn so much money for the rest of his life.

So, even if it's a risk, it's worth it.

"A broken stone is worth two million gold...... The buyer contacted by Lao Gao is either a problem with his head, or a big financier who really doesn't take money seriously! ”

Sitting in the carriage, looking at the meteorite crystal in the wooden box in his arms, the corners of Ding Song's mouth unconsciously showed an excited smile.

I set off early yesterday morning, and I have arrived in the imperial capital this morning. The news has passed, and Lao Gao is waiting for him to trade at home with a full golden ticket.

Recall that all the details were handled by themselves seamlessly. As long as you don't bump into an acquaintance in the imperial capital, there will be no problems with this transaction.

The money is in hand, and he immediately resigned and didn't do it, and never went to the ghost place where birds don't lay eggs in the mine again!

Ding Song squinted his eyes and began to look forward to his upcoming good life.

The carriage twisted and turned. Soon, I came to a house facing the street. At the gate, Gao Dejin looked east and west, looking forward to it.

That's right! He is Ding Song's connector!

On behalf of Fang Xiaobao, the buyer, waited for Ding Song to complete the transaction. The two million golden tickets have been prepared, and according to the steps agreed in advance, as soon as the people come, they will inspect the goods and give money.

For a good partner, a good brother, plus the God of Wealth. Gao Dejin also worked hard, he took leave this morning, he didn't even go to work, and waited at the door early in the morning.

I saw Ding Song's carriage coming. With a beaming face on his face, he greeted him.

"Lao Ding, did you bring something?"

"Brought, where's the money?"

"I've got it for you!"

The two met in the car. If you are sneaky, you can start trading directly. The wooden box opened, and a fist-sized black stone was placed inside. Gao Dejin is also an expert, and at a glance, he immediately concluded that it was a meteorite.

"It's money! 10,000 denominations of HSBC gold tickets, you click! Gao Dejin took out two thick stacks of golden tickets from his arms and handed them to Ding Song. The latter clicked, the amount was just two million, and there was no problem with the golden ticket.

"Old Gao, the meteorite belongs to you!"

"You take the money!"

"Happy working together!"

The deal is closed. The two old acquaintances shook hands and prepared to evacuate. They are all veterans and know that they are most prone to mistakes when trading, so the shorter the trading time, the safer.

It's just that I didn't expect that when Gao Dejin was about to get off the car with a wooden box. The sealed curtain was suddenly opened.

"High Director! Director Ding! The two of you met on an early morning date, were you discussing how to create greater profits for the firm? ”

A crisp and beautiful woman's voice rang out. fell into Ding Song Gaodejin's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, and they were all dumbfounded.