Mason went to Fort Stellar early the next morning, and as he expected, Mr. Hunter was out of the office this morning due to a sudden "business trip".

He was greeted by the staff of the Star Castle.

After only a brief confirmation ceremony, Mason's bronze ID card was upgraded to a silver-colored luxurious texture, and his status also jumped from C-level cannon fodder to B-level elite cannon fodder.

Finally, you don't have to worry about being stuffed into the world of war by your superiors for a random reason.

What a gratifying blessing.

"Before leaving, Lord Hunter instructed us to lead you to the Vault, explain to you the rights and obligations of B-class personnel, and reassign Team K to the location by the way."

The fairy-like receptionist, with butterfly wings, said to Mason warmly:

"If you're not busy, let's get started?"

"No need, I'll have something to do in a moment."

Mason snorted and said:

"This kind of thing as a tour guide will wait for Mr. Hunter to come back and let him do it, I don't believe that he can go out for a few months on a business trip? But the Secret Treasury still has to go.

I heard that there are a lot of good things there, so I won't bother you, but there are three underground floors, right?

I'll go on my own. ”

Hearing this, the reception staff looked at each other, watched Mason walk into the elevator of the Star Castle, and said in his heart that this newly promoted B-class personnel really had a character, and he actually dared to blow up in front of Mr. Hunter, who was famous in the organization for "grass and human life".

I'm really not afraid of death.

But Mason didn't think so much about it.

He just thought that this Xiri might be a relative who had come in the past few days, so his mood was up and down, but after all, he came with a gift and rushed over, and the result was this treatment?

What about advancing and retreating together?

Can my new B-class personnel suffer this grievance?

"Ding"

The elevator to the third basement level of the Castle of the Stars opens in front of Mason's eyes, and this thing requires the verification of the Stars ID card to activate, which is a good secrecy measure.

He stepped out of the elevator and was confronted by an entire floor of buildings that belonged to the secret vault of the Stars Society, containing various treasures from the parallel world system.

Most of them are materials, and a small part is a finished product that can be used.

But according to Ciri, the best things that the Stars will find will be handed over to the Council of Hope for redistribution, so those who can stay in the secret treasury of the Stars Castle are not considered top-notch curiosities, at least not as good as the weapons rationed to the conquerors who fight full-time.

However, having said that, there is still a secret organization that has existed in the Dark Ages for seventeen years.

As soon as Mason entered the door of the vault, he was greeted by a broken Infinity Gauntlet stored in the display shelf of Treasure Room 6 in front of him, which alone stopped the newly promoted B-class.

Although its appearance is visibly damaged, and the Infinity Stones that remain on it are dim, the remaining energy fluctuations still make Mason feel like he is approaching a vortex of magic.

The nameplate on the display shelf read, "For A-class personnel only, can only be rented for a short period of time", which made Mason reluctant to take it, but he was allowed to observe it.

So he reached out and touched the huge golden glove on the display shelf, and after a few seconds, the information label popped up:

Infinity Gauntlets: [Breakage]

Quality: Legendary Forging/Jewelry Processing Items, Perfect Craftsmanship

Traits: Not allowed to be viewed

Special effects: Do not view unless you are allowed to hold them

Maker: Atri of Nidawi

Item description: There are countless pairs of gloves in countless worlds, but only a few can be used by the outside world. Don't be fooled, although the one in front of you is not a fake, it is hardly real.

Prompt!

In the Forge Pattern [Infinity Gauntlet], the Watt Alheim Dwarven Forge branch has been opened, and you can now try to smelt Ulujin, a specialty of the Nine Kingdoms, in a more professional way.

"Surprise."

Mason looked at the progress bar of the Infinity Gauntlet pattern on the character card in front of him, the unlocked dwarves' skills in smelting Ulugin, and several fantasy-style weapon blueprints.

It was as if he had suddenly opened his mind.

Suddenly looking back at the various strange objects that can only be borrowed by A-class members in this exhibition hall, so, the largest treasure house of the Star Society is so open to itself?

He raised an eyebrow.

If you have a pair of skillful hands and don't have to rely on good luck to pick up equipment, doesn't that mean that as long as you take a turn in this secret treasure house, then the top collections of the Star Society can be ruthlessly swept by yourself?

"The level of guards needs to be improved."

Mason rubbed his hands together and whispered like a robber who had rushed into the vault, like a man who saw a ragged young lady.

With a good mood for harvest day, he walked quickly to the blood-colored cloak of the big red robe placed next to the Infinity Gauntlet, and reached out to touch it, unceremoniously.

A few seconds later, a new information tab pops up:

"'Regeneration: Hell Robes' blueprints are being included, 'Blade of Time' blueprints are being included, 'Gravity Gun' blueprints are being included, and 'BFG9000' blueprints are being included."

The barrage of drawings made Mason happy, but he suddenly realized that something terrible had just flashed past him.

So he hurried back again.

Found a compact particle gun with a very sci-fi appearance and heavy wear and tear on a weapon rack, he raised an eyebrow and reached for it, and the information label quickly popped up:

BFG9000

Quality: Legendary Engineering Item: Immortal Craft

Traits: Not allowed to be viewed

Maker: 'Weapons of decisive battle against demons' prototype type military workshop

Item Description: Come, come with me and pronounce its name, it's called Big Fucking Gun 9000!

"What a damn thing! But how is there only one Falk gun? What about the Judgment Sword that made the man who terrified the demons kill in hell?

And the Archon armor that roams through space? ”

Mason rubbed his forehead with a headache and greed, he remembered the gun in front of him deeply.

The magic of this thing can't be said for three days and three nights.

But the best part about this gun is that you don't need to modify its internal structure at all, you only need to magnify its parts 1000 times in equal proportions to make a plasma turret, and you can smash the spark with one shot.

A veritable "Star Destroyer Cannon" belongs to yes, and such an exaggerated weapon has really been used in actual combat.

Well, if the Slayer's world also exists in a parallel world system, then there is a high probability that Mars in their galaxy is finished.

"What a waste of good things this group of stars will be!"

Mason wasn't satisfied that he hadn't found the weapons and equipment of the other Slayers, but the little upset that Ciri had released the pigeon was gone.

He suddenly realized that perhaps he was also greedy.

It's just that his greed doesn't lie in external objects, and he can't resist his interest in collecting more drawings and recipes, even if he probably won't use them until the end.

If Mason travels to the wasteland, he will definitely be the "Chosen Trash King".

"Hey, what is this thing?"

After touching seven or eight things in a row and collecting the drawings, Mason suddenly noticed a strange pair of hands on the shelves at the edge of the collection room.

It's a real pair of hands.

It looks like it was chopped down and soaked in a special solution.

The right hand is as large as a rock, and the left hand is normal size, with bright red skin and scales, which looks very strange and evil.

He raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, rubbing his chin to examine the item like a murderous cold-blooded collection, the hands that could be placed here were certainly not mortal.

But the problem is that this thing can't be identified with character cards.

Mason thought it was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"The Hand of Destruction, powerful and indestructible, is said to summon the dragon god Ogderu Jahad, a beast of destruction in an A-tier world that represents apocalyptic legends.

And this non-human hand is the key to open the twilight of doom.

Of course, such an exaggeration is not something to be afraid of, and we have not seen the legendary beast of destruction appear since we cut off this hand. ”

A hoarse and eerie voice sounded behind Mason, introducing him like the most qualified tour guide:

"Next to it is the 'Left Hand of Creation,' which, unlike the supernatural powers attached to the right hand, is a symbol of the wisdom of the ancestors of mankind.

Legend has it that when a craftsman owns it, he can create one miracle after another with his own hands.

It is a symbol of hope.

However, like its 'brother', when we burned that world to ashes, its previous owner failed to perform the miracle of salvation.

Legends are mostly based on false rumors, not to mention such recitations that are close to destruction and creation.

How I wish the legends on these hands were true, but sadly, they weren't. ”

Mason turned his head and looked behind him.

As if floating out of the dim light, between the swaying of the black cloak, a person shrouded in shadows silently appeared, although the face could not be seen, but the sound alone made people feel as smooth and cold as a snake entwined.

Therefore, it can be outlined that there should be a corrupt or ugly face under the shadows, but Mason is very humble at this moment, he bows his head and takes the initiative to greet:

"Hats off, Warlock, did my rude stay disturb you?"

"Not really."

The Warlock was shrouded in shadows, and as he approached Mason, he said:

"I'm just on duty today, and I've come to patrol the treasure house according to the regulations, and I happened to see you picking up a secret treasure here.

B-Class Mason Cooper, this is a curiosity reserved for A-Class personnel, and they all have all sorts of strange powers that you can't control right now.

Maybe I can help you pick something you like? ”

"How dare I trouble you?"

Mason smiled and said:

"I'll just walk around on my own."

"Oh? Do you mean, to refuse my help? ”

The warlock let out an uncomfortable laugh and asked a meaningful rhetorical question.

Mason pursed his lips and changed his words:

"Alright then, I'm here to pick up an item that will keep my teammates from being tracked in my world, preferably in a safe zone similar to an enchantment.

We got into trouble in our hometown, and now we're in a mess, but we can't give up on the connections and efforts we've made there. ”

"You're causing trouble in your hometown?"

The warlock was amazed and said:

"You're from an A-class world under the N52 system, and those places generally share a world module, and most of them are very troublesome super A-class worlds, where the conquerors have fallen into the sand many times.

It's hard to imagine how much trouble you can make there? ”

"Actually, it's not that big, it's just that I beat Superman and robbed Batman's cave, and by the way, I snatched something from the King of the Seven Seas."

Mason glanced at the Grand Warlock Mentor and lamented:

"I don't want to do that, they're still the ones I've been trying so hard to get into, and I'm thinking about getting Batman and Superman into my team later.

But they caught my people, and they can't leave it alone."

"You'd be bold enough, but maybe it would be better."

The warlock let out a weird laugh.

He was as satisfied as if he had heard something strange, and as soon as Mason watched, he grabbed something out of his hand and placed it in front of Mason's eyes.

It was a strange black stone with a drawing of a big eyeball.

Although the painting is very abstract, the strange thing is that Mason suddenly feels dizzy and uncomfortable when he looks at it, as if the whole world has been distorted into another shape in front of his eyes, like the uncomfortable nausea of seeing the reality of the world after opening the veil.

"Don't look at it! This thing is devouring your mind, Occlumency has taken a hit, back off! ”

The hat roared in Mason's heart, and he immediately stepped back, no longer looking at the strange slate, and then heard the warlock whisper:

"This is an accident I received from my travels through the depths of the dark stars, and although it shocks the spirit, it also has the power of concealment and rift, and by placing it in the heart of your chosen safe zone, it can open a parallel to the physical world.

You are not a spellcaster and cannot understand how it works.

I will summarize it to you in simple terms, as if you are opening a pocket and allowing only those who have the 'qualifications' or are allowed by you to set foot in it.

The best part is that once this thing is stimulated from the outside, it will fight back on its own, and you can see the effect of it.

Whoever looks directly will be subjected to the 'punishment of wisdom'.

The smarter, the more painful.

Not being able to work against fools and fools is probably its only drawback, but I don't think it's a fool or a fool to make the famous Mason Cooper feel that the enemy is tricky. ”

The warlock put it in Mason's hand, waved his hand, and said:

"I've heard of your covert contribution to the higher authorities, and the entire Fox Nest is ecstatic at what you've discovered, calling it 'the seventh closest solution to the answer'.

You have contributed to the healing of the ailments of the stars.

This is the glory of the Stellar Society, and I must reward you too.

Take it, Mason.

It may be evil and filthy, but it will still protect you from the darkness until the end. ”

With that, the warlock turned to leave.

He didn't test Mason's thoughts in the slightest, and being so decisive made Mason a little unsure of the true intentions of the great mentor.

He flipped the strange stone tablet in his hand over and turned the big abstract eyeballs away from him, and then covered his fingers with the information label:

Singularity/Eye of Transcendence/Jorge's petrified bubble

Quality: Special production materials, no grade

Trait: Any finished product made from this item is considered cursed, and the curse cannot be removed until the item is destroyed

Special effect:

A semi-permanent special plane is opened in the area of the object, which cannot be detected by any means of detection while it exists, and only those who are allowed to enter or enter can find the entrance and enter.

Note!

The object has a special consciousness of high-dimensional life remnants.

The remnant of the consciousness is non-aggressive and will not cause damage, but any vandalism against the object will trigger a counterattack that defies spatial obstacles.

Those who are locked will be subjected to the Punishment of Wisdom until complete insanity or death.

Prompt!

This item can be added as an ingredient to the crafting process of any manufacturing branch, and its own effects will not be decayed, but the quality of the finished product will remain constant at [Standard Cursed Item: Standard Craft]

If the item itself is damaged, the material will also be destroyed.

Maker: The Unspeakable Eye of Observation

Item Description: Come on, feel the power of this indescribable sugar! Also, you should know what the so-called old seal is, right? How does it feel to hold a lump of poop in your hand as a treasure?

"Throw it away, Mason, this thing is wicked."

Mr. Hat said to Mason warily:

"What's more, it's still given to you by a warlock, that guy is already investigating you, this thing is not good, it can't be used!"

"No, there's nothing wrong with this thing itself."

Mason trusts the judgment of the character card.

He put the slate properly in the sealed box, rubbed his neck, and said:

"The Warlock's eye is also very good, it is indeed the most suitable thing for our current situation, but it is his attitude that makes me a little uncertain.

He must have known that we had a problem.

But listening to what he means, it seems that as long as we don't make trouble anymore, he won't pursue it anymore? What an indescribable fellow, Hat, you're also a spellcaster, can you tell the roots of a warlock? ”

"Me? No, I can't. ”

The hat said regretfully:

"Even in front of us, it's hard to deal with a spellcaster of this level, but I'm sure his power comes from darkness and chaos, not light and order.

He may have been a seeker of truth, but it was impossible for him to maintain a pure mind under the erosion of such a powerful force.

Be wary of him, Mason. ”

"Hmm."

The captain nodded, and glanced at the layers of secret treasures behind him with a little regret, B-class personnel can only choose one strange object before each mission.

He ran out of shares this time.

But that's okay, Mason has other ways to get what interests him.

On the way back to Osborne Tower, when the Gates of the World were closing, Mason took out his flip phone and dialed the number as Harley chirped as he picked out his clothes.

After a few seconds, the communication was connected.

He said to the other side:

"Captain Morgan, I've got a personal reward for the A-tier seat in mind. Room 6 of the secret treasure vault on the third basement floor of the Star Castle has a pair of severed hands at the edge.

It's inconspicuous, but it's a real good.

To you is the right hand that brings destruction, and to me the left hand that has the power of creativity? You say you've got your eye on that BFG9000? What do you want that thing for?

That thing can only hit three shots.

Although the power is strong, the deterrent effect is greater than the actual effect, so can you get me the hand first, and then I can make a new Falk gun for you when I am free?

Ha?

Scolding you?

I didn't scold you, that's the correct name of that gun!

You unlearned old mercenary, come and read with me! Big Fucking Gun！ Got it? It's official, not just a casual remark.

I've got all the drawings.

It's true!

I kid you not, remember to hurry up and get your left hand. You see, we're all allies, how can I pigeon you? ”

(End of chapter)