Opening the wooden box, Sith once again felt the flood of potential points frantically pouring into his body, and the cool breath made Sith's heart jump. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable. All the unpleasantness he had encountered before had vanished in this moment, and nothing could have made Sith so excited.

Sith picked up the meteorite fragments inside the wooden box and looked closely.

This fragment is about the size of a baby's fist, it is a tile, slightly black in color, and there is a little silver metallic luster on it, and it is slightly heavy in the hand, according to Sith's estimate, this small meteorite fragment is probably thirty pounds.

Combining this weight with such a small area, you can imagine how dense it is.

Recalling that Mark had mentioned the special energy contained in the meteorite before, Sith finally felt it, and originally thought that the special energy that Mark was talking about would be a potential point absorbed by himself, but it turned out that this was not the case.

In addition to the surging potential points, there was also a faint layer of energy attached to the surface of the entire fragment, and the Sith could only sense this paper-thin layer of energy points, but could not touch it.

That's when he understood why Mark said that it was a weird energy.

However, the Sith didn't have much interest in the strange energy, and he didn't want to explore it, what he cared about was when the breath of the potential point on the meteorite would be absorbed by himself.

With such a wealth of potential points, this is just a fragment of it, and if it is a whole meteorite, the Sith can't imagine how many potential points there are.

1,000 or 2,000.

For the whole meteorite, the Sith is also looking forward to it.

However, what the Sith can be sure of is that this meteorite is the one that was auctioned at auction.

"What kind of mercenary group is this Black Mamba mercenary group?"

At this time, a figure entered, and at the same time awakened the pensive Sith.

"Mark, is that you?"

"Hello, Sith. ”

"What's wrong?" Sith noticed that Mark seemed to be carrying a small package in his hand.

"I'm sorry for what happened in the morning. Mark saw that the meteorite in Sith's hand had roughly guessed, and suddenly showed a very apologetic look.

"It's okay, I don't care about it anymore. "People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the Sith naturally doesn't care about what happens in the morning.

"Now that you've harvested the meteorite fragments, I wonder if the statue can be exchanged. Mark said with a deep breath.

"Yes, but Mark, what are you going to exchange for?"

"Two bloodline purification liquids. Mark turned to the side, then said with two fingers outstretched.

"Oh?"

"Yes, two bloodline purification liquids, you must know that the amount of materials for your statue can only make eight bloodline purification liquids, and this does not include the failed products, so you can only provide two at most. ”

"That's fine. The Sith pondered for a moment.

After all, this statue is not of much use to me now, at most it is just a souvenir, rather than this, it is better to give it to Mark and befriend a pharmacist, it seems to be a good choice.

What's more, this thing is also good for the growth of strength, so why not do it.

"Give. The Sith threw the statue directly to Mark.

"Oops. "Mark grabbed the statue, how could you treat such a precious thing so casually.

It wasn't until Mark was away that Sith noticed the small package on the table.

"Isn't this parcel Mark's? Sith casually placed the package on the counter behind him and didn't pay much attention to it.

Feel the potential points that are surging again.

After that, the object of the Sith's hands was changed to this meteorite fragment.

Every time he felt the surging potential points, a sense of accomplishment rose in the Sith's heart.

"Hello, Mr. Sith, this is a letter from our boss. A man dressed in a black vest, with his head bowed and hunched over, looked slightly respectful, but as his mental power grew, the Sith still caught his fleeting disdain.

"Well, okay, I see, you can go. "For this kind of self-righteous, high-minded guy, the Sith didn't even bother to speak.

"You. "Seeing the Sith ignore it.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the head of the regiment, I would really think I was an adult. ”

This guy also knows to talk down when he leaves, but who is the Sith, and is this voice not the same as it is talking in your ear.

In view of this, the Sith doesn't want to say more, and he will kill if he doesn't agree, this is not the Sith's style, at least he still has this bit of open-mindedness.

"At 3 a.m., Anne Pier converged. "Simple and clear words.

The envelope was casually tossed aside, and the paper in it was crumpled into a ball by the Sith, getting smaller and smaller, and a puff of green smoke came out, and the white paper turned into a small pile of black things.

In the early hours of the morning, the lights are still soft, perhaps becoming more lively, night owls come out, and all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods also come out.

The Sith was walking down a relatively quiet alley, and a few drunks were staggering, and the smell of alcohol was so strong that it almost choked his nose.

"Hey, brother, if you have any money, let's sponsor some money for wine. When a drunk passed by the Sith, he suddenly turned his head and grabbed the Sith by the shoulder, his eyes were clear, how could he look like a drunk.

A sharp knife pressed against the Sith's waist at the same time.

"Okay. The Sith turned his head to look, and the next moment, a sharp dagger appeared in the Sith's hand.

"Ahhh ”

A figure lay on the ground, wailing in pain, and through the faint light, there seemed to be some bright red blood stains on the ground.

Leaving a back that is fading away.

"You're going too far. "A bald man, more than two meters tall, with a black waistcoat, long trousers, and long boots, the shadow of the Sith was enveloped in an instant.

"Bell. With a crisp sound, the Sith flicked his finger at the tip of the dagger.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my path? The Sith saw that he had no desire.

"I'm the Reaper, Aron, and you've gone too far, and I can't see it, so I'm here to teach you a lesson. ”

"Haha, a scum with a combat power of only 10. What a big ****. ”

After a while, a bald man with a blue nose and swollen face lay on the ground, leaving a back that was fading away.