"I want to exchange some precious metals, which I can exchange for food. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" said, rummaging out a pack of compressed biscuits from his bag.

"It's not a good idea, considering that compressed biscuits are worth a lot more than gold these days." It is said to persuade Lunas, but in fact, it is to probe the specific purpose of Lunas.

"The end times will always end, don't you?" This is the purpose of the change of direction that refuses to tell him about himself, and as for investing in the days after the end of the world, the devil believes it! If you want to invest in the future, live first!

"Okay," the old man nodded in understanding, after all, the benefits were real, and as for the temptation just now, it was just to satisfy his curiosity, "I can exchange it for gold for you at five times the price." "Anyway, now that the settlement is home to several large banks throughout Los Angeles, there is really a lot of gold that can't be eaten or used. Lunas easily took out six pieces from his bag, this kind of thing Lunas didn't need much himself, but he couldn't take out too much at once, five times the weight of gold was already a good price.

"Do you need to follow him?" After Lunas left, a man with a gun leaned over and whispered in the old man's ear. The old man thought for a moment, sighed, and shook his head impatiently, his manpower was really insufficient, and recently with the increase in the number of people in the settlement, he was becoming more and more powerless, and some people had begun to get restless, staring at a large number of their enemies, and the people they trusted 。。。。。。 Do you still have someone you can trust?

Lunas, who had made another empty glove white wolf deal, was in a good mood, although the role of gold in this world was very limited, but in most of the world, gold was still a hard currency that maintained its value.

Walking among the ruins, many people started small businesses on the side of a cleared road, and most of them bartered at this time, but drinking water and food seemed to be the more recognized hard currency, and looking at the small scale of the bazaar, Lunas could not help but sigh at the tenacious vitality of the evil capitalism. A few casual glances at the stalls on both sides of the street led to Lunas's disappointment, except for a Patek Philippe pocket watch made to order from 1927, which Lunas had traded for an idle pistol and two bottles of drinking water.

Looking at this pocket watch carved with a starry sky, Lunas couldn't help but start complaining, isn't it just a trial? As for making it so long? How long do you want to stay in this world where there are few cute lolitas?

When Lunas was about to end his little tour, a blue diamond ring on a nondescript stall on the corner caught Lunas's attention. People in the city, you really know how to play, even the non-human creature like Shui Yue, who is worthy of a sub-human and has a nerve as thick as a load-bearing wall, evaluates it as "energy is not terrifying", in fact, if this energy cube completely releases the energy inside, it is easy to act as a megaton nuclear bomb, and it is also a clean strike, ensuring that there is no nuclear contamination. Even the neurotics of the Fantasy Authority, who were careful to keep it in a special box, understood that a nuclear war would break out in the world at the thought of such a group of people in the world who would dare to make rings with such a murderous thing.

"This Ring 。。。。。。"

"I want it!" Lunas turned around, only to see a young man with a 'tiger's back and a bear's waist, and beautiful eyebrows' looking at the ring affectionately, his expression made Lunas's back cool and the chrysanthemum tightened.

"This little brother, my surname is Aotian, I just need this ring to cultivate my Jiuyang Divine Skill to the ninety-ninth layer, I wonder if you can cut your love, brother?"

"No way!" Decisive refusal, joke, this person looks good enough to be sorry for the readers, and came to rob himself of the hope of going back, what kind of international joke is this? “

"Then forgive the faux pas, 。。。。。。 the next day" A bullet had already flown straight towards his face, and although Long Aotian opened the small universe at the critical moment, shrinking the ground into inches and opening more bullets, the shock wave formed when the bullet broke through the sound barrier still shattered his face.

"Since Your Excellency still doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame your subordinates for showing mercy。。。。。。 Lunas had already rushed to his back at this point, slamming his palm hard.

"Haha, with such a little strength, how can you break my nine-fold Admiralty Iron Cloth shirt?"

"Alright, goodbye! No, never goodbye! As he spoke, Lunas pressed the controller in his hand, and the ******* that had just been glued to his back exploded violently, and the figure of Long Aotian, a generation of martial arts masters, quickly disappeared into the flames.

Regardless of the stall owner who was already stupid, Lunas picked up the ring without even asking the price, and he was disgusted like this for this damn trial, Authority, you guys are really enough!

When the ring was in his hands, a voice that pleased Lunas finally remembered: "The trial is over, please prepare for the return!" “

White light flashes (how can there be a feeling of infinite horror?) ）

"Congratulations!" Shui Yue's out-of-tune voice sounded so kind at this time, it was just 。。。。。。

"Water Moon! You're going to have to explain to me what the hell that damn Long Aotian is all about?! “

"Dumb tape, although his name is Long Aotian, isn't he the last to burp?" Shui Yue looked surprised.

"This is also part of our work," the elven girl Claire spoke this time, "the power of the Fantasy Authority comes from these fantasy worlds,,,,,,,,,,,, the government, the Holy See, the union, the Authority in these worlds in different identities, but undoubtedly all of them are orthodox existences, these fantasy worlds are the source of our power, they are created by the Authority, operated, and then give back to the Authority with power, so it forms a perfect cycle. All in all, these fantasy worlds are the property of the Authority.

But there is always a group of people who are eager to get something for nothing, and the traverser appears. Except for a very small number of people who really crossed by accident, the power generated by their destruction of the plot was naturally fed back to the existence that provided them with the crossing, which the Authority could not bear.

PS: Rolling all over the ground asking for recommendation votes。。。。。。