Liu Wen and Ren Nuan said goodbye and left.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Ruhua and opened the box, which contained a fist-sized, metal diamond-shaped octahedron.

There's also a boxy one, but something that looks familiar.

"Isn't this a plastic bag?"

Ruan Tang said, pointing to the bag.

Ren Pingsheng nodded.

"When I saw it in the photo before, I thought it looked like a plastic bag, and I thought it might be a problem in the photo, but now I look at it with the naked eye, and it still looks like a plastic bag."

Ren Pingsheng reached out and took out the plastic bag.

Next to him, Ruan Tang took out the metal diamond-shaped octahedron and looked at it carefully.

"Heavy, smooth, hard, containing iron, tin, copper, ······"

Ruan Tang's fingers flashed with arc light, and he whispered as he rubbed and observed.

Her face became solemn as soon as she saw the metal body, and her expression became more solemn as she looked deeper.

Ren Pingsheng shook off the "plastic bag" in his hand.

Even the texture of holding it in your hand is no different from that of a plastic bag, and when you touch it, it makes a rustling sound, and even scratches a finger-thick hole in the corner.

After shaking it open, Ren Pingsheng just looked at it with the naked eye, and there was already a hole inside.

Telekinesis probed into one of them and swept it, and the space inside was about the size of a garage.

Gently pulled the plastic bag, its sturdiness is about the same as the plastic bag, and from the body of this plastic bag, Ren Pingsheng can't feel any aura, I don't know how this space is superimposed in such a "plastic bag".

"Picturesque, you go to find Han Ling'er."

Ren Pingsheng commanded.

"Okay."

Pictured.

Han Ling'er is now next to the White Horse Temple in Shangshuifang, Qifeng County, and was rewarded with a house by Ren Pingsheng, which is diagonally opposite the gate of the palace, not far away, and it is there in a blink of an eye.

When she arrived, Ren Pingsheng was experimenting with putting items into it.

As more and more items are put into it, the weight of the plastic bag will increase slightly, but it will not feel heavy in your hand.

"Dangchang~"

A metal utensil suddenly fell out of the plastic bag and crashed into the ground with a loud sound.

Han Ling'er picked up the lid of the brass incense burner that had rolled to her feet.

The thing fell from the broken location of the plastic bag.

"Take a look."

Ren Pingsheng handed the plastic bag to Han Ling'er.

Han Ling'er studied for a while and frowned, she couldn't feel the familiar spatial elements from the plastic bag, but inside the plastic bag, there was indeed a space.

The existence of this space is not like the way of existence that she is familiar with, and it is even a field that is different from her understanding of space making.

"It's completely different from the foundation on which I make a space, and I can't even understand how this space exists in this bag."

Han Ling'er said with some incomprehension: "Moreover, normally, if the space is damaged, the things inside will fall into the spatial turbulence, and it will be difficult to be recovered."

But this space is superimposed on top of the outside space in which we live. When you fall from the space inside, you will fall into the space you are in.

These two spaces are directly nested together, and this way of nesting together is very difficult in my opinion, even in the objects rich in aura, it is difficult to do this, let alone this ordinary bag······

Perhaps, this is an unknown way of making ritual instruments. ”

Han Linger already has some self-doubts about her profession.

Being able to create a space of such difficulty on ordinary items is not a small blow to her.

And Ren Pingsheng thought a little more.

How can there be such a thing as plastic bags?

Is it a huge mismatch to use such a simple plastic bag to load such a space?

And such a thing that seems to him to be incompatible, but it is really in front of his eyes, what kind of person or force can do this?

What are their motivations?

Is it for selling vegetables?

For a while, many question marks formed in his brain, but they became unsolvable questions.

"The manufacturing process of this metal body is not like the level of this world, which can be manufactured."

Ruan Tang also said with a solemn face.

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked up and looked up, as if a pair of eyes were watching her.

Immediately, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.

It's kind of a bit of a noomy for this metal body.

"This diamond-shaped octahedron has a smooth and delicate surface and is extremely precise. It's certainly not something that can be polished by hand.

Unless it is built with precision machine tools, and it is very difficult, even China has just had such precision machine tools and such technology in the past two years.

In the past, only Germany and the fish-rich countries could do this. ”

Ruan Tang gently opened her palm, and under the control of electromagnetic force, the diamond-shaped octahedron was suspended above her palm, spinning in the air.

Each side, when turned, refracted the light of the roof, and no matter which direction it was looked at, no scratch could be seen from the smooth section.

Such a simple octahedron is unexpectedly full of beauty.

"However, there is another possibility."

Ruan Tang said, "An ability like me, or an Inhuman who can control metal, can also do this after systematic training. ”

As she spoke, a copper kettle flew over and melted in the air, slowly changing, eventually forming a brass octahedron, which looked exactly like the diamond-shaped octahedron suspended in the air except for its color.

"However, this diamond-shaped octahedral metal alloy is extraordinary. It's not an Inhuman who controls metal, and it can be crafted casually.

This requires systematic knowledge, meticulous research, and countless experiments to develop.

With the world's own scientific research capabilities, it is difficult for me to imagine that such an octahedron under an obviously artificial trace can be born. ”

Just a seemingly simple piece of metal has seriously impacted Ruan Tang's inherent understanding of this world.

"Chief Engineer Ruan, you mean, this piece of metal is not a thing of this world?"

Han Ling'er asked.

As a spirit caster, it is also equivalent to a technical researcher, and there is no sense of absolute boundary between black and white, positive and negative as ordinary people, and the boundaries are more blurred.

Ruan Tang shook his head: "I don't know, this world is not small, and what we have explored is not comprehensive whether it is horizontal or vertical, whether it is space or time.

I just personally don't think that with the technology I've seen now, I can't make this thing.

But the magic of the ability is that it turns decay into magic, and the impossible into possibility, and if it is done by an alien magic, I can accept it. ”

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand, took off the octahedron floating in the air, and spread it in the palm of his hand to observe it carefully.

Telekinesis is subtle, and what can be seen is far from comparable to the naked eye.

But when I look at the surface of this cube like a microscope, it is still extremely smooth. It wasn't until it was magnified to a hundred times that there were finally obvious concave and convex marks, but it could still be compared to the smoothness of paper.

"And tomorrow, when the Gentiles come, ask for details."

Ren Pingsheng let go of his hand, and the octahedron flew back into the wooden box.

The world is not as simple as it seems.

Whether it is the black leather box, or the octahedron, or the scratched "plastic bag", Ren Pingsheng has to find a way to look into the depths of this world, and want to dig out some hidden truths from the depths to the bottomless depths.

"What is this truth?"

Until Ren Pingsheng was resting on the bed, he was still thinking about it in his head.

"Young Master."

In the dark, Xiao Wan wore a silk nightdress, pushed open the door and walked in, holding a little rabbit doll in her arms.

"What's wrong?"

Ren Pingsheng sat up and looked at her.

Although it was dark inside, it was no different from day to his eyes.

"I want to sleep with the young master."

Xiao Wan said and climbed onto the young master's bed.

Ren Pingsheng picked up the quilt and wrapped her in. The soft and delicate body was next to him, and the head was resting on the crook of his arm, arching like a puppy, finding the most comfortable position, and sticking to his body like an octopus.

"Is the young master's world and my world in the same universe?"

Xiao Wan asked suddenly.

"Who knows?"

Whether that door crossed the distance of infinite space, or crossed the barrier of the world, and came to another world, with Ren Pingsheng's current ability, power, and insight, it is impossible to judge.

The universe is too vast, and time and space are boundless.

There are too many galaxies, stars, planets, matter, energy. Time and space are intertwined, and when he looks up at the starry sky, the completely unfamiliar star map makes him not have a definite point and frame of reference to determine the position and direction, and naturally he can't judge whether he is still in the original universe.

"Whether it's a universe or not, whether it's in the same universe as the young master or not, it can't stop Xiaowan's love for the young master."

Xiao Wan put the young master's warm palm on her heart, letting him feel his heart beating vigorously for him.

Thereupon.

The topic began to transition from the universe to love, the mind began to change from contemplation to desire, and the state began to change from lying down to moving.

Day 2.

Stress is released and refreshed.

After Ren Pingsheng got up, Xiaowan was still a little shy to cover the quilt. It wasn't until after he went out that Xiao Wan got up slowly, and called Picturesque to find a beautiful dress for herself to change.

The goose-yellow down jacket looks extra warm in the warm winter sun.

At about nine o'clock, Paul, Olga, Katerina and Anna at the guest house were already sore in their legs.

Since they came together in the morning, someone came to teach them the etiquette of the audience.

At this time, Paul finally knew that they were not going to meet the emperor of Jingguo, but a powerful prince, the king of Wuzhou Province.

However, whether it is an emperor or a king, for them, there is not much difference.

They are all the people they want to hope for, and they can give them all the things they want.

However, his ignorance of Jingguo made him feel troubled, afraid that he would be punished for breaking taboos because of his speech, actions, and customs. Because of this, he was very serious when learning etiquette.

Finally, at half past nine, a black car stopped at the door of the guest house.

Paul nervously got into the car with Olga.

The car was warm, and the faint smell of gardenia in the car was refreshing. Subconsciously, Paul felt that this scent, like the soap and shampoo he used last night, would definitely be a very popular commodity in Cilo State!

The guest house is not far from the palace, and the butt has already arrived before it is hot.

The guards with guns in front of the palace stood like pine, their faces were solemn, and the tall gate gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Under the guidance of people, enter the palace through the side door.

The deep palace is high, the figures are in a hurry, people are also talking with their voices suppressed, the range of movements is very small, and the caution is revealed everywhere, giving people a feeling of strict regulation.

When Paul was in his hometown, he was also fortunate to go to the king's castle, but it was completely incomparable with the palace of Jingguo.

Bypassed the Civilization Garden where Zhongshu Pavilion was located, passed through the Xi'er Mansion, turned around Guo'an Zhai, and finally came to the Yuanhe Palace.

After entering the Yuanhe Hall, the atmosphere finally seemed lively.

Paul and Olga remained under the porch for a while before being summoned into the temple.

The hall was tall and deep, and it was splendid, but Paul and Olga didn't dare to look at it, knelt on their knees, and said loudly in the broken Jingguo dialect: "Paul and Olga, merchants of the Flo Kingdom, meet His Royal Highness King Qi!" ”

"Get up, give me a seat."

Ren Pingsheng sat behind the imperial case and looked at the two foreigners in the palace.

He has a beard that should have just been trimmed. The skin is rough and dark, which is caused by the wind and sun at sea. He looks like he's about thirty or forty years old, a little older than he really is.

When Ren Pingsheng looked at them, Paul, who was sitting in the seat, also secretly glanced at His Royal Highness the king behind the imperial case.

looks very young, but people dare not underestimate it at all, wearing a dragon-patterned black robe, showing extraordinary bearing in beauty. A pair of eyes, viewed from a distance, are like a secluded pool, unable to see the bottom, and like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

Paul's heart was more respectful, and his head hung again.

"Where did you get these two things?"

The voice rang out from above.

"The prince asked you where you got the things you offered."

Zheng Shuwen, who was sitting behind the two of them, said.

"Back to the prince, about 26,000 miles east of Jingguo, there is a piece of land, and this treasure was discovered by the two of us two years ago."

Zheng Shuwen translated.

"Elaborate."

Ren Pingsheng said as he asked Xiao Wan to take out the nautical chart.

(End of chapter)