Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fruits of Victory
With Tang Xiuyuan's power being emptied, all the visions in the secret room disappeared and turned back into a room full of debris and dust.
A large piece of black hair squirmed and attached to Tang Ping's head, and the part of the hair that wrapped the old monk was directly abandoned by her.
Tang He's voice was a little tired: "Absorb so many strange powers, you're fine." ”
"It's okay and it's in very good condition, it's just ......"
"It's okay, I'm a little tired, I need to rest for a while, don't wake ......me up if it's not a big deal"
After saying this, Tang He fell asleep at the speed of light, Tang Ping could even hear her snoring, if it wasn't for the state of her hair, she would have been snotting by now.
Tang Ping wanted to scratch his hair, but he retracted his hand again, and smiled awkwardly: "It's just a little bit of support, and it feels like people are going to crack......"
He could understand Tang He's exhaustion.
During the time when he absorbed Tang Xiuyuan's energy, Tang He alone resisted four Golden Light Lux and an old monk, God knows how strong these guys were.
It is equivalent to Tang He resisting 99 percent of the pressure, and Tang Ping himself took the risk of one percent and picked the fruits of victory.
And the fruits of this victory are amazingly large.
Tang Ping's body is a huge container of harmonic energy, which stores a huge amount of harmonic energy, and all he can use is the energy at the mouth of the bottle.
And this time, the Buddha light on Tang Xiuyuan's body not only poured water into Tang Ping's bottle, but also expanded the capacity of Tang Ping's bottle by 1.5 times!
And this huge bottle was all filled with harmonic energy, and the bottle that was holding up was bulging and cracking.
Then he looked at the corpses in the secret room, which were Tang Xiuyuan, an old monk with a broken head, and four muscular bodyguards.
Tang Ping seemed to be overwhelmed, tiptoed over to Tang Xiuyuan's corpse and began to touch the corpse.
He found three things from his old father.
They were a watch, a miniature disk hidden in a belt buckle, and the strange longsword he wielded.
This watch is an older model, but it is the only limited edition antique watch in the world handmade by the late master.
The most important thing is that this watch is of great significance, it was given to Grandpa Tang Ping by a certain king of the Fog Sea Alliance, and it is one of the heirlooms of the Tang family, and it can easily be exchanged for a building in terms of value.
Although Tang Ping doesn't like to bring a watch, it's a pity that this kind of thing is buried with his father in Evil Realm Town.
If you change your biological son, you will definitely leave the watch.
But unfortunately, Tang Ping is not biological.
In addition, the miniature disk and the weird long sword were the things that Tang Ping paid the most attention to, after all, he broke into Evil Realm Town for these two things.
"Butterfly, look at the contents of this disk."
Simplified Butterfly emerged from the air, she took the disk in Tang Ping's hand, and from the big bag Xie Ji was carrying, she took out a laptop and inserted the disk into it.
There is still a big gap between the computer technology of the New World and the earth in Tang Ping's previous life, and the disk is already the most advanced portable storage technology.
The Tang Group's business information about alchemists should all be hidden on the disk.
Looking at her crisp and neat movements, Tang Ping nodded with satisfaction, it was really convenient to have a secretary here.
At the moment when the secret room was abnormal, the simplified butterfly hid invisibly.
Throughout the battle, she stayed by Tang Ping's side most of the time, helping him relay information, and occasionally leaving this strange space to go outside to see the situation in Evil Realm Town.
Soon, Jian Jian Butterfly browsed a rough idea and said to Tang Ping: "Here are the four hidden industries of the Tang Consortium, which are two factories, a mining company, and a training base. ”
Tang Ping showed an interested expression: "Tell me about it." ”
"One of the two factories mainly produces stabilizers, and the other produces special accessories, and the mining company digs up the materials that depict the alchemy array...... As for this training base, it is mainly for the training of talents for the Civil Comprehensive Bureau, but the construction and maintenance of the base and the daily management are all arranged by the Tang family, and the Civil Comprehensive Bureau has to pay a large amount of commissions every year. ”
Tang Ping raised his doubts: "What is that stabilizer for?" ”
Simplification Butterfly looked through the information: "This is very complicated, and there are no specific technical details, it is roughly a kind of production that keeps things in their original state, if you want to know more details, you need to give me some time." ”
"Forget it, we'll talk about it later."
Tang Ping shook his head, he had many doubts about these four industries, but he was still in the Evil Realm Town, and there was no need to solve these doubts now.
Then Tang Ping looked at the strange long sword.
The hilt of the long sword was crooked, and a trigger-like ring extended to the left from the sword grid, and between the sword grid and the blade was a ten-centimeter flat column, and above the flat pillar was a bright four-foot long blade.
Tang Ping's face was contemptuous, and he grabbed the hilt of the long sword: "This weird long sword, is it the sword of the Tang family that belongs to the swordsmith family, I don't know if this thing is easy to use, but it is definitely not as enjoyable as a chainsaw, and the chainsaw is a man's romance." ”
Then, his hand was empty.
The hilt of the sword was strangely reversed, staggering its position, as if it didn't want to be touched by Tang Ping.
Tang Ping's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood that this long sword had a faint sense of self, and it sensed its contempt, so it didn't let itself touch it.
He immediately changed his face: "Chainsaws are only used by lumberjacks, of course real men need to use swords!" ”
The sword remained unmoved.
"You belong to the Tang family, and I am the heir of the Tang family, so you should obey me."
He stretched out his hand again, and the sword was still staggered, but it was not as decisive as before.
Tang Ping thought for two seconds and said: "As a weapon, you must be eager to fight, if you don't obey me, the next master may still be a player like my father." ”
When Tang Ping said this, the long sword trembled twice, and then he didn't move, which was already a sign of surrender to Tang Ping.
Obviously, it fell into the hands of Tang Xiuyuan, and for it it was tantamount to a pearl covered with dust.
On the hilt of the long sword, a small spike protruded.
Tang Ping could vaguely feel the will of this sword, it wanted to verify Tang Ping's bloodline, as long as Tang Ping had Tang blood, then after this sword drank blood, it would be submissive to Tang Ping until Tang Ping died.
So Tang Ping directly reached out and held it, and blood smeared the hilt of the sword.
A blood-colored halo dispersed, and the long sword finally recognized its master, Tang Ping could feel the obedience of this sword, and a smile appeared on his face.
Click!
The blade fell to the ground with a crisp thud.
Tang Ping's smile froze.
"What's the matter, isn't it a sword, why is it broken as soon as you recognize the Lord?"
He hurriedly looked at the hilt of his sword, but with a slight effort, there was another click.
Hilt ...... Also folded.