Chapter 66: The Treasure Chest
The next morning, Randy's team wakes up early, and the coolies of the camel team and Ryugo are still eating breakfast.
Randy took out two treasure chests and nodded his hand, "Sanmao, come here." I figured it out, your upgrade is the most important thing. Whatever is in these two chests can be discarded. Come on, you try to turn it on. ”
"You're so nice, boss."
Sanmao was very excited, sitting cross-legged in front of a treasure chest, and a black wire with the tip bent into a strange pattern appeared in his hand.
Without the master's magic fluctuations to open, this can only be solved by brute force.
The partners all gathered around, and Ah Hua also patted Sanmao's back with tiger claws to cheer him on.
Sanmao stroked Ah Hua, "You go back, the hot air from your big mouth and the smell of roast yellow sheep affect me, I'm a little disgusted." I said I wouldn't eat barbecue for three days, and I didn't want to smell it. ”
Sanmao inserted the wire into the gap in the treasure chest and moved it gently.
Focused, not at all the usual hippie smile. Turning the wire in his hand and sticking his ear to the treasure chest, he listened carefully.
A gust of wind blew, and a few grains of fine sand from the desert in the distance drifted in and drilled into Ah Hua's nostrils, and Ah Hua couldn't help but sneeze. As soon as Sanmao's hand trembled, the treasure chest exploded with a "bang".
The power of the explosion of the treasure chest is not great, and it is mainly used for self-destruction, otherwise no owner would dare to carry the treasure chest around.
The onlookers didn't do anything, only Sanmao was too close, his face was blackened by the explosion, and the few hairs he had turned into curls, as if he had gone to the barber shop to burn them.
Henry took out his staff, and Sanmao shook his hand, indicating that it was okay and did not need treatment. Ran to the Peacock River and washed his face.
The lid of the broken treasure chest had been blown open, and Erjin took out a bunch of colorful paper with complex patterns printed on it, and most of it had been blown black, "What is this?" Is it worth the money? Why is it in a treasure chest? ”
Osman glanced at it, "This is a rubber stock issued by the Elven Kingdom Jingye Stock Exchange, well, it's still worth a little money." ”
Henry looked regretful, "Who is like you, a local tyrant, who has money and can't look down on these stocks." Rubber stocks are now rising sharply, and if these stocks are good, it is possible to sell tens of thousands of gold coins. ”
Erjin shook his head, "I know the stocks, but I just don't know the stocks of the Elf Country." This thing has no fixed value, and now it's worth a lot, maybe we want to sell it, but the price has dropped sharply and become waste paper, Sanmao, you don't have to blame yourself too much. ”
Sanmao wiped his face with a towel, "Anyway, rubber stocks are very hot now, and there is a price a day in the stock exchange of the magic market, and even the grandmother who sweeps the floor knows that this thing makes money."
I heard that several money banks in the magic market, such as Zhengyuan, Qianyu, and Zhaokang, have joined the ranks of speculating in rubber stocks.
Glench's shares were initially sold for a hundred taels, but now they have risen to more than one thousand six hundred taels. It's a pity that I don't have any money, and I can't afford to buy a share, otherwise I would have made a fortune a long time ago.
I'm in trouble now, boss, do you want to open the second box? ”
Although Randy doesn't understand stocks, he knows that a sale, if even the sweeping grandma knows that it makes a lot of money, it is basically a scam.
If the money is so easy to make, their own gang can still use knives to lick blood, and fight desperately with Warcraft and barbarians?
Seeing that Sanmao wanted to practice his craft very much, and was worried about causing losses to everyone, Randy waved his hand.
"Sanmao, I see, most of these stocks are waste paper, or heavy gold coins are reliable. The simple-minded barbarian has been fooled, and we don't have to care about it as a treasure.
I don't think there's anything good in this box, so you open the second box and don't think about it so much. ”
With Randy's encouragement, Sanmao moved the second box in front of him. Everyone immediately stayed away, not because they were afraid of being bombed, but because they were worried about affecting Sanmao.
Although no one complained about Ah Hua's sneezing, Ah Hua still blamed herself very much, and went into the tent in shame and didn't come out, and found the big black mask that she had used on Shilan Chong Mountain and put it on.
Sanmao touched the Nishapur turquoise bracelet on his wrist, compared his hands to the shape of a flame on his chest, and prayed to the god of light. Then he took a deep breath and put the wire into the gap in the box, and put his ear to the box again.
Time seemed to pass very slowly, Randy watched from a distance, the Sanmao man was almost motionless there, the wire in his hand moved slightly for a long time, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of selflessness.
There was a soft "click", Sanmao carefully held the lid of the box with both hands, lifted it up slightly, there was no explosion, and the box opened smoothly.
Randy had a smile on his face, thinking that Sanmao would jump up and cheer. Who knew that Sanmao's face was intoxicated, and he looked immersed, and a fairy native language slipped out of his mouth, "Is't an art?"
Randy seems to have heard this elven phrase, but he can't remember where he heard it.
Henry walked over and patted Sanmao's bare braincase, "Okay, boy, it's a bit of a master's demeanor." Let's see what kind of treasure is in here. ”
Henry glanced into the box, and then shouted, "Two catties, two catties, your luck has come." ”
Erjin in the distance didn't expect to have his own business, Tengtengteng ran over and pulled out a very beautifully made vest from the box.
Randy leaned over to take a look, and it was rare to know that he had seen it on Lan Zhi's body, the gunsmith's special high-grade armor, gold silk soft armor.
Erjin patted his stomach, "Actually, with my physique, if I use a hand cannon like Sera Jiong, I can wear chain armor." However, if you snipe with water, you will have high requirements for flexibility and lightness. Since it's my professional equipment, you're welcome. ”
The high-level gadget Osman knows best, "You're lucky, two catties, this is a master-level armor, not only bulletproof, but also immune to elemental magic below the advanced level."
You gunners don't know armor, it all depends on the protection of the armor itself, and this kind of gold silk soft armor is the most suitable.
This thing is made of high-grade alloy, and the gold wire is melted with mythril. Although the alchemy of the Elven Kingdom, the Demon Race, and the Dark Continent are all well developed, only the Elven Kingdom would make the armor so exquisite.
The orc country has also learned this craft, and the things made can be used, but they are stupid and coarse.
Hehe, the gadgets of the Elven Kingdom appeared in the hands of the barbarians, and it was absolutely impossible for the barbarians to cross the ocean to buy them. The Elven Kingdom not only bullied our Ottoman Sultanate, but also supported Agubo to encroach on the Later Xia Sect Master, which is a real hammer. ”
The gold silk soft armor was stacked in the box, a little wrinkled, and he didn't care about two catties, so he took off his long shirt and wore it directly on his body.
Henry shook his head, "You see Lan Zhi wearing it like that, it's the way to wear elven art, and the gunsmith has to wear denim clothes in the Dark Continent." You are in a long robe, burning the harp and cooking the crane. ”
"Does it affect bulletproof?"
"Not really."
Erjin smirked, "That's not it, why am I so particular about the hand cannon at one end." By the way, Henry, if you encounter an opponent with a firearm in the future, you will add a wind shield to yourself first, and leave me alone. ”