After spending some time, the Sith finally returned to Antique Shop Eight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After this short adventure, the Sith also understood one thing, this world is very big, the water is also very deep, as a world with transcendentals, you have potential point bonuses, which is your advantage, but this does not mean that you can be unscrupulous.

After all, you're still weak.

The weak have no choice.

The Sith always kept this sentence in mind.

After a brief break, the Sith returned to his normal state.

Taobao, the harvest of potential points, the exercise of the body, the life is quite fulfilling.

The atmosphere in the town was getting stronger and stronger, and the day of the treasure fair was getting closer, and Sith could clearly feel the increase in the number of pedestrians on the road, and the increase in pedestrians brought about a change in business.

Some people come to ask about antiques, and of course there are people who come to peddle antiques.

All sorts of things, true and false.

In the midst of this, the Sith also felt that he seemed to be a lot busy.

The number of transcendents is also increasing, and the figures of transcendents can also be seen among the staggered pedestrians.

Sometimes the Sith sat in the doorway, looking at the transcendents in and out of it, looking at their hurried demeanor, feeling as if they knew something, but he didn't know very well.

It seems that there is something that I don't know.

"Small Town Morning Post. ”

"Small Town Morning Post. ”

At the door, there was a tall, thin young man pushing a two-wheeler, with neatly stacked newspapers on it, and Sith beckoned to the child.

"Yes, sir. ”

Handing over a coin in exchange for a newspaper in his hand, the Sith began to read, after all, there is no entertainment in this world, computers, mobile phones, or whatever, for things that were very common in the previous life, there is none, the entertainment is very simple, nothing more than going to the bar, and then going to gamble.

Gambling, this world is not forbidden.

The Sith also received heirlooms that were sold because of gambling, of course, one by one boasted about how the heirlooms were, how many years and generations have passed, but in front of the Sith's almost perverted skills, there was nothing to hide, and it was exposed at once.

No way, after all, the skills piled up with potential points are still good.

"Albert's festival, the sorrow of the country. ”

"The most solemn treasure appraisal conference in history. ”

"Unprecedented, the Treasure Appreciation Conference is coming. ”

Looking at the newspaper, all the plates were boasting about how grand this treasure appraisal conference would be, how grand it would be, and even rise to the level of the state, the Sith was speechless.

I had to look for what I was interested in to watch.

"Huh?"

The Sith seemed to see a message.

"Connor's Town Surprises Monsters Again"

Since the last monster attack, after the presence of the high-ranking people, the town of Connor has obviously regained popularity, but this time, disaster has befallen this innocent town again, according to insiders, this time the monster is 2 meters tall, and its body is wrapped in thick hair.

His movements are very agile and look a lot like the legendary wild man.

......

After reading this news, Sith's intuition should not be someone pretending, after all, the proportion of transcendents in this world is not very high, except for Albert Town, of course, and it is generally difficult for those who can become transcendents to integrate into the world of ordinary people again, unless they are willing to put down their bodies and walk in the forefront like Sith.

"Hey, don't read this content, there's nothing new. "Feel free to throw the newspaper aside.

"Are you Mr. Sith, please?" a postman dressed in a dark blue camisole stopped his bicycle and looked up at the address and person on it with an envelope in one hand, as he looked up for questions about the Sith.

"Yes, I am the Sith. ”

"Oh, hello, Mr. Sith, here's a letter of yours, please sign for it. ”

Hearing the Sith confirm his identity, the postman immediately handed over the envelope in his hand.

"My envelope?" Sith felt a little strange, I don't seem to know many people in this world, how can there be my envelope, is it Old Man Mi, no, it shouldn't, but it doesn't matter, it's okay to put it away and see.

"Oh, well, thank you very much. Sith took the envelope, thanked the postman, and looked at it for a moment.

On the surface of the envelope, it is not written where it was sent.

I just wrote my address here, and the recipient is my own name.

Open the envelope and pull out the paper inside.

"Huh"

Inside was a blank blank sheet of paper with nothing in it.

Sith picked up the white paper and let the light shine outside.

In the lower right corner of the paper, a small letter appeared, and a memory of a person suddenly came to Sith's mind.

"Xiao An?"

"But what is this guy writing to me for? He didn't go somewhere. ”

"Twitter, twitter?"

On the opposite side of the No. 8 antique shop, on the balcony on the third floor, a very ordinary green bird stood in it, turning its head from time to time, and its dark eyes, like two small gems, stared at the location of the No. 8 antique shop in Sith from time to time.

Especially when the Sith received the envelope, the guy made a loud noise.

However, due to the distance and the fact that the Sith did not know the origin of the bird, he simply ignored it.

Over time, he was just an ordinary bird.

"Ann's letter?" Looking at the blank paper, Sith folded it again and put it in his pants.

But then, he was opened again.

"No, in case this guy is in danger. ”

"I feel like I'm going to have to see what this guy is trying to say. ”

The Sith is very interested in cause and effect, and Xiao An, after all, is the first person the Sith came to this world to know, and he also brought himself out of the laboratory, the Sith thinks that this is the cause, which is human affection.

So now Xiao An seems to be encountering any difficulties, so he has to repay this love.

This is the principle of the Sith man.

Immediately closed the door and walked inside the bedroom.

After some processing, black handwriting gradually began to appear on the white characters that were originally blank without any handwriting.

"Dear Sith friends, I thought that we would never have room to meet again in the future, but I never thought that you and I would meet again in this way. ”

"Take with Morocke the sorrow of the Ganges, and you and I will meet on the shore of the Ganges. ”

"What the hell. Sith looked at the text on the envelope, a little confused.

"What Morocke is sorrowful, above the seashore of the Ganges. ”

"Is this testing me?" said the Sith frowned as he closed the envelope again.