"By the way, and that Bamboo Shoot Missile! How coincidentally, it appeared just in time after I made the Super Ship!" Mordin wasn't sure if there were any garbage-like Bamboo Shoot missiles piled up under the stairs when he was browsing the weapons display case on the first floor.

"There should be surveillance video in Boss Li's firm, next time I go back, do you want to find the surveillance video from Boss Li's office?"

"However, if the surveillance video shows that the Bamboo Shoot missile was only recently put under the stairs and deliberately appeared in my field of vision, wouldn't that mean that Boss Li or his service lady are puppets who have been secretly manipulated? It's really terrifying, everything is an illusion, it's just to deceive me and design me!" Mordin felt that all this suddenly became so unreal, like a thriller sci-fi blockbuster.

"Ernoks, is it related to Ernoks?" Mordin's mind suddenly popped into his head!

He was lost in thought.

The night was already deep, the insects and birds outside the house had stopped, the wind had stopped, and everything was so silent.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Who?" said Mordin, who jumped in shock.

"It's me, a disciple of the Xuanqi Sect. ”

"What are you doing?" asked Mordin.

"I've got you covered with what you need!" replied the voice outside the door.

"What I need, Xuanqi Sect...... Could it be the magic weapon that Lin Xuan said?" Mo Ding suddenly woke up, he jumped out of bed, and picked up the Void Self Sword from the table to prevent accidents, before he walked to the door and opened the wooden door.

In the darkness of the doorway stood a man with a cloak draped over his head, his whole body shrouded in shadow.

"Here you go!" the man held out a hand and handed Mordin a small object like a USB stick to his computer.

"Is this ......?" Mordin didn't pick up.

"This is the magic weapon that my brother told me you wanted. There was a frustration in the voice, like it came from the throat of an old robot.

"Who is your brother?" Mordin wanted to verify again.

"We are all from the Xuanqi Sect, do you want this magic weapon?" the man was a little impatient.

"Put it on my desk!" Mordin dodged out of the way.

The man hesitated for a moment, but immediately strode into the room, placed the USB stick on Mordin's desk, and looked back at Mordine with strange eyes.

Mordin saw that the man's face looked so strange, the old elder had a horse face, and a pair of tall eyebrows on his eyes, which he didn't want to be a human face at all!

Mordin watched a little frightened.

"Is this a robot fake?" he secretly guarded.

"10 million amethyst coins!" the man said.

"Okay! I'll give it to you right away! But are you sure it works?"

"Of course, you just plug it into the USB stick socket on your computer. The man's tone was unusually cold.

Mordin pulled the amethyst out of his account, and when the man confirmed, he turned and left the room, disappearing into the darkness.

Mordin twisted the magic weapon of the USB flash drive in his hand and carefully observed, the shape of this magic weapon was similar to the USB flash drive, but he couldn't see what the structure was inside.

"Plug it in and try it. Mordin inserted the magic weapon into the data socket of the computer, and the magic weapon immediately flashed a faint red light, and at the same time, a red and black door appeared in his sea of consciousness.

"What does this door mean? Could it be a gateway to the optical web?" Mordin speculated.

He used the power of his mind to push open this strange door.

The door creaked open, and inside it was deep, dark, and seemed to be an endless sky, and in the infinite depths of the sky, there seemed to be a tiny bright spot, which was flying rapidly towards the door.

The point of light got closer and bigger, and when it flew closer to the door, it had become a huge circle of light, and in the middle of this circle of light was an incomparably deep black hole, and from the black hole an incomparably huge suction force was emitted, sucking Mordin's consciousness straight into it.

Mordin instinctively resisted, he didn't want his consciousness to be sucked into that inexplicable tunnel, he instinctively sensed danger, once it was sucked in, then his consciousness would become a cage of that aperture.

He resisted vehemently. But the suction force in the tunnel was getting stronger and stronger, and it was useless for him to resist, and all of a sudden, all his consciousness was sucked in.

"Ah......h He sat up suddenly.

"Oh my mother! another nightmare!" he said with a palpitation, wiping the sweat from his face.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Mordin's heart jumped to his throat at once!

Another warning sign?

"Who?" asked Mordin, picking up the sword on the table.

"Senior Brother Mo, I am a fellow disciple of Senior Brother Lin Xuan of the Xuanqi Sect. A voice outside the door replied.

Hmm, why is the style wrong?

Mordin was about to get out of bed and open the door, when he suddenly remembered that his door had never been locked, so he shouted, "The door is not locked, come in yourself!"

The door creaked open, and there were two people, one tall and one short, standing at the door.

It's actually two people, and the painting style is wrong!

"Wow! This is Senior Brother Mo's cave mansion, so simple!" the shorter man stood in the doorway and looked in, sighing.

Hey...... It's actually a woman who speaks!

Mordin quickly jumped out of bed.

"...... are you two?" Mordin felt a little nervous, and hurriedly beckoned to his fellow disciples.

"My name is Cheng Feng, and Lin Xuan is my senior brother. The tall man said.

"This is Senior Sister Xiaojing, a disciple of the Xuan Array Sect. Cheng Feng pointed to the young woman on the side who was still looking at this Mordin "Cave Mansion" and said.

"Oh-oh-oh......! "Come in!" Mordin hurriedly invited the two of them in.

That junior sister Xiaojing was delicate, with a pair of big eyes that could speak.

"Little Brother Mo, have you always lived in such a humble house?" she looked at Mordine with an incredulous and slightly pitying gaze.

Mordin looked around at his hut, it was really simple enough, a wardrobe, a utility cupboard, a table, a square stool, a broken bed, that's all.

"Hey...... I'm on my own, so I don't have any needs. Mordin scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"I heard that your master is very picky, and he is reluctant to spend money on you, it turns out that it is all true!"

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Feng looked more sophisticated, and he hurriedly stopped.

"This is a fact! Look, there is nothing in the house, and you are looking at the clothes worn by Senior Brother Mo, which are all stalls for more than ten yuan. Xiao Jing pointed to the clothes Mordin was wearing and argued unconvinced.

Cheng Feng looked in the direction of her finger and saw that Xiao Mo was wearing a washed white jumper, and the beach shorts he was wearing were also wrinkled.

"It's really a stall, I bought it when I was a freshman in high school. Mordin doesn't deny that he is really thrifty in the three years of high school.

"I'll just say it, Senior Brother Cheng, that Senior Brother Lin of yours lied to you again, saying that this Senior Brother Mo can afford to buy our magic weapon. Xiao Jingmei complained to Cheng Feng.

"Hey, senior sister, people can't be good-looking, you didn't even ask people if they could afford it, so you came to a conclusion!"

"Then you can talk, I don't care!" Xiao Jingmei pulled the only stool and sat down, took out her portable phone, and began to play her game.

Cheng Feng couldn't do anything about her, so he had to smile awkwardly at Mo Ding, he rummaged in the big cloth pocket he carried with him for a while, and then took out a small object in the shape of a USB flash drive, and when he looked up, he saw that Mo Ding was staring at him, so he said with a smile: "Little Brother Mo, do you think my face is too long, the old elder has a horse face, and looks like the old robot in the comic book "Doomsday Carnival"?"

"Hee-hee-......" The Xiaojing girl next to her, who pretended to play a game, let out a playful laugh.

In fact, Xiao Mo's heart was turning over at this time, not only the appearance of this Cheng Feng's "junior brother", but also the magic weapon of the USB flash drive he took out were exactly the same as what he saw in the dream just now!

What is going on? Who is warning him about that dream just now? But why is the style of painting obviously wrong this time? Could it be that these two people are good at disguise and have changed their style?

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo! this is the magic weapon you want. Cheng Feng saw that Mordin was stunned, so he reminded him repeatedly.

"Oh......," Mordin came back to his senses. He was about to reach out to take it, but suddenly withdrew his hand again.

"You put it on the table. He lifted his chin towards the table.

Although Cheng Feng felt that Mordin's demeanor was a little strange, he couldn't figure out the situation, so he had to put the magic weapon on the table.

"Oh...... Senior Brother Mo, I have spent a lot of effort on this magic weapon, and the materials used are relatively scarce, you see ......" Cheng Feng saw that Mo Ding did not take the initiative to ask the price, so he had to knock on the side and remind.

"Oh...... How much is it?" Xiao Mo looked a little absent-minded.

"Oh...... I was going to ask for 13 million amethyst coins, but you ...... Senior Brother Mo That's fine, I'll only charge the cost price, 11 million amethyst coins. Cheng Feng said a little hesitantly.

Xiao Jingmei, who was at the table, couldn't help but glance at Mo Ding out of the corner of her eye.

"I'll just pay 13 million, and I'll transfer it to you!" Mordin said cheerfully.

"Huh, where did you get so much money?" Xiao Jingmei next to her couldn't hold her breath, she raised her head and asked.

"Oh! I ran a business a few days ago, and I just made a fortune!" Mordin smiled, not caring about the "junior sister's" teasing of him when he first entered the door.

Mordin turned on the portable machine and transferred the money from the account.

"Ding Dong!" Cheng Feng remembered the sound of music in his big cloth pocket.

"Let's see if it's in your account. Sister Xiaojing was anxious to verify.

Cheng Feng took out his portable device and checked that 13 million amethyst coins had indeed arrived in his account.

"Wow! Mordin, I really can't see it, it turns out that you are so rich, so are you deliberately pretending to be here?" Xiaojing's sister's painting style changed faster, and she immediately questioned Mordin's original intention of "poverty" in order to pretend to be poor.

"Senior sister, Xiao Mo has just said that he has only recently made money from running a business!" Cheng Feng finally couldn't help his fast-talking junior sister's mouth.