[236] See also the artifact

"Wan Hao people, this is not your world, you are too much!"

The anger carried by the words of the gods made Cheng Han's mind sound of illusory angry waves.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The soul also sensed a strong sense of crisis, as if it would be shattered by the angry waves in the next moment.

The next moment.

Another word of the gods resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This time it's a familiar language - Wan Hao.

This sentence reveals an unswerving firmness: "Among the thousands of worlds, there are only the world that Wanhao people want to go to, and the world that they don't want to go, and there has never been a world that Wanhao people can't go to." ”

The implication is that what about your world, Wanhao people can come if they want!

As soon as this statement came out.

The sound of the waves in Cheng Han's mind disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there is the sound of gold and iron that will shake the heavens and the earth.

"Boom! Boom! ”

An illusory giant golden tripod shadow, carved with countless mystical patterns on the surface, suddenly emerged.

This tripod is as large as a mountain.

Cheng Han's soul sensed a stronger crisis, as if he was about to be crushed into powder by Juding.

Fortunately, after the divine language was finished, the abnormality subsided.

Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief, quietly made a deduction, and got a series of information.

The name of the golden giant tripod - Zhenhai Ding!

The god-level powerhouse in charge of this thing - Zhang Han Shenjun!

The god-level powerhouse of the Youmiao Realm shouted angrily: "Wan Hao people, you are too arrogant! ”

The next moment.

The picture in the center of the halo suddenly flashed with gray air in the sky, completely obscuring everything.

Obviously.

This must be the other party's god-level powerhouse, who shot out angrily.

The powerful fluctuations of divine power seriously interfered with the deduction of the omniscient eye.

Cheng Han muttered secretly: "The cultivation of this god-level powerhouse is too poor, Zhang Han Shenjun just told the truth, as for being so angry?" ”

Of course.

He also understood that the main reason was that after some observation, the powerhouse of the Youmiao Realm decided to weigh the strength of the Wan Hao clan.

In other words, it's just a small temptation.

The real battle between the two realms could not have started so quickly.

Another moment.

"Boom!"

The sound of the dings rang out again.

This is obviously Zhang Han's Shenjun shot.

The halo shook sharply a few times, and suddenly exploded into a large spot of light.

The deduction process was forced to be interrupted.

Cheng Han smacked his lips: "Judging from the word 'Zhenhai' alone, the Zhenhai Ding helmed by the Divine Monarch must be a water-based artifact.

"And the Youmiao Realm happens to be a water world, no wonder Zhang Han Shenjun will carry Zhenhai Ding out of the horse."

He felt a lot of regret in his heart: "It's a pity that the level of the All-Seeing Eye is still too low, otherwise you can witness the true power of the artifact with your own eyes." ”

*

Around six o'clock in the afternoon.

The rain has subsided a bit.

But going out has become more dangerous.

Because the raindrops are mixed with a lot of hail.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Countless lumps of ice fell from the sky and slammed into the top of the glass greenhouse, creating an extremely dense crashing sound.

Xie Yu was shocked when he heard this, and unconsciously looked up at the roof.

Miss Stunner saw very clearly that the largest hailstone, almost the size of a baby's fist, made her shiver.

If your head is hit by such a big hailstone, wouldn't you be worried about your life?

Cheng Han glanced at her and said with a smile: "Don't worry! At the beginning of the construction of the first winter garden, the hail situation was taken into account.

"The Fang family deliberately spent a lot of money to purchase a batch of high-strength glass from the nearby 'Anluan Xiaoling Realm', and this kind of glass is used on the roof of the greenhouse."

The so-called "Anluan Small Spiritual Realm" is a small spiritual realm that is biased towards industry, and many of Tai'an's products are "imported" from there.

Although the industrial level of this world is far less than that of the previous life, high-strength glass is not too difficult, and this world is capable of producing it.

Xie Yu calmed his mind for a moment, and his tone was full of admiration: "Director, you are really like a god!" ”

As early as a few hours ago, Cheng Han informed her that "there may be a relatively large hail around six o'clock", and asked her to tell the Fang family.

The scene in front of me perfectly confirmed the accuracy of the "prophecy", and even the time was incredible.

Cheng Han smiled slightly and gave a seemingly reasonable explanation: "It is not strange that the temperature is below freezing, and the rain condenses into hail. ”

Xie Yu seemed to understand and let out an "oh".

Cheng Han's explanation is naturally fooling the maid.

The real reason is that in fact, this is a trick secretly played by the giant rain dragon phantom projected before.

For god-level powerhouses, this is just a trivial and small means.

In Cheng Han's view, this is really an amazing skill.

In the past few hours, he seems to be working in the office, but in fact he is studying the changes, and he has really benefited a lot, and it is not difficult to deduce the timing of the hail.

Furthermore.

Cheng Han also figured out the reason why Yulong did this.

Without it.

It's just one word - skin!

It was precisely because of this that the god-level powerhouses on the Divine Banyan were too lazy to stop it.

Xie Yu reported another thing: "In order to prevent hail, the Fang family urgently built a protective shed, which leads from the gate to the gate of the Winter Garden. ”

Cheng Han nodded lightly: "You will thank the Fang family for me." ”

Miss Stunner answered, and said more: "When I told the master of the house before, he did not understand very much, and now he must be very surprised. ”

Cheng Han smiled and didn't say anything.

*

In fact.

At this time, Fang Qinghuai's mood was more than surprise.

The lord of the winter garden was standing at the door of his mansion, staring blankly at the hail rain destroying a small patch of evergreen bushes.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Many of the leaves were knocked down by the hailstones.

Not for a while.

The bushes looked a little scattered and devastated.

Fang Qinghuai unconsciously glanced in the direction of the garden office, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing!" ”

"Head of the house!"

The voice of the old butler came from the side.

Fang Qinghuai turned his head to look at the excited housekeeper and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The old butler opened his mouth and reminded: "In an hour, the archon will be coming, do you want to check the protective shed?" ”

Fang Qinghuai reacted: "That's right, let's check it now." ”

He took the lead, walked briskly into the protective shed, and began to carefully inspect every corner.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Qinghuai finished inspecting the protective shed more than 30 meters long and found more than a dozen small defects.

The old butler recorded them one by one and instructed the servants to rectify them as quickly as possible.

"Bang! Bang! ”

The hail struck the ceiling and sounded loud.

But the roof of the shed is made of hardwood planks, which is enough to withstand the hail and rain.

Fang Qinghuai suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his mind and asked, "In a few days, how do you think of dismantling the protective shed and using stone to build a protective corridor?" ”

The old butler understood in seconds and was full of praise: "This is a very clever idea!" This corridor will definitely become a famous attraction in Anhua City in the future. ”

If it's just a protective corridor, no one cares.

But this thing has something to do with the big guys, especially the legend of the "Unknown Prophet", which can be called a "famous place".

Fang Qinghuai smiled: "I think so too." ”

I don't know which tendon is wrong, so I have another idea: "The director has lived here for so long, why don't you change the name of Winter Garden to 'Cheng Garden'?" ”

The old butler looked strange and said tactfully, "You'd better think it carefully." ”

Fang Qinghuai realized that this kind of sycophant was easy to shoot the horse's legs, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "Forget it, you just didn't say it to me." ”

Stomach ulcers are really torturous, and I still have a dull pain after taking medicine, and I have no appetite at all.

(End of chapter)