Yaxuan's treasure vault was much more spacious than the storefront in front, two neat rows of shelves lined up in the room, and the magic array that was vacuumed on the floor was still running quietly, emitting a faint blue light in the somewhat dim room.

Like a hungry wolf that smelled blood, Thunder Pattern had a green glow in his eyes, and he pounced on the two rows of shelves with a snort. Like a rare treasure, I held each antique treasure and stroked it carefully, as if I didn't want to let go of an inch.

The year, provenance, and price of one treasure after another were casually said by him, accurate without a trace of deviation. There is a need for the * power of immersion, so that Han Xin, who can only remember all the treasures by reading the information, is a little frightened. In addition to fear, I have a little more admiration for this new owner.

In fact, this is also a misunderstanding of the fat man, if he takes a random thing that has a year but is not valuable, he will definitely not recognize it. He is not a precipitation formed by a deep study of history, but a simple crazy desire for treasures that has become a distorted obsessive force.

Raymart, who had been excitedly touching the innermost part of the way, suddenly fell silent, and the room that was blurred by the cold light suddenly fell into a deathly silence. This made Han Xin's heart twitch a little, he wouldn't see too many treasures, he couldn't stand the stimulation and was summoned by the god directly.

In fact, Han Xin, who hoped that this result would happen, secretly took two steps inside, and looked inside carefully in the cold light. I saw Lei Wente standing by the top shelf like a statue, as if he was holding a ring-like object in his hand and playing with it, under the shadow Han Xin saw that his body seemed to be shrouded in a dark smoke, but he was unconscious.

"East, East?" Han Xin tried to shout softly.

"Ahh Just, take this. Lei Wente seemed to be suddenly awakened, and casually put the ring-like thing on his finger, and did not empty the place as Han Xin imagined. He didn't seem to be in a bad mood when he didn't take any extra things, and when he passed by Han Xin's side, he casually threw the two things he had taken to him, and his faint voice passed by.

"This is a prize for you, take it and sell it for money, your friends won't come to you anymore, don't gamble in the future, your wife is waiting for you in the third building of the first civilian district in the east of the city."

Hurriedly catching the thrown things, Han Xin's head was sweaty, did he know how much this thing was, how could he get it if it was thrown away! But Leiwent's next words made him stunned, and he looked at the fat man in the distance stupidly.

Yes, I don't know who heard the news that he was the shopkeeper of this Yaxuan, and his so-called good friends dragged him into the gambling nest. A large amount of gold had been squeezed out, and when there was no money, his friends encouraged him to steal the antiques in the shop. But Han Xin knew that this was the eldest prince's shop, and if it was discovered, the whole family would have to be buried together. However, at that time, he was already deeply addicted to gambling, but he was burdened with a lot of debts, so he had to secretly take some items that were not particularly valuable and were eliminated to compensate.

After the person he loved persuaded him not to listen, he disappeared with his son, and he was left alone and fell into it even more frantically. This time, Yaxuan's store suddenly had to change owners, and Han Xin thought that this was a great opportunity, so he had today's scene.

Lei Wente's understatement made Han Xin a little incredulous, but, but he should have driven me away, why did he give me something back. Wife? My wife found it, and I... Han Xin, who was a little choked up for a long time, couldn't think about it anymore. clenched the antiques in his hand tightly, and secretly made a lifelong promise in his heart.

The master, in fact, is a good person.

Closing the door of the store, Han Xin rushed to the civilian area, he had never felt that his heart was so full of flying for a moment, he felt that even if he became the shopkeeper with high spirits at the beginning, he did not have the sense of relief that he had today, he could start all over again, he would live again from today.

By the way, because of the change of master, I specially quit all the helpers, and tomorrow, tomorrow I have to call a new batch. You have to take better care of the owner's shop, because he is the one who gives him a new life.

And Lei Wente, who was on the way home from afar, glanced at the sky with dark clouds rolling in the distance, and muttered.

"As a reward for giving me news, I promised to help you get your original husband back. Hey, I was originally a villain nobleman, how did I do it better than the Divine Court! ”

After speaking, he shrunk his neck viciously, and he was frozen!

Before I knew it, it was midnight, and the dark clouds in the imperial capital were still gloomy.

The magic street lamps on the streets of various colors are also lit up early, adding a little brilliance to this dark world. However, around the entire mansion of Rewente, there was a pitch black that was even more distorted than the surroundings, and it seemed to slowly converge, rotate, and steam. As the blackness grew thicker, faint smoke marks could already be seen.

Walking into Revent's house, the heavy darkness was even more obvious, and there was even a howling of the cold wind from time to time, and at the same time it was like a faint wail.

The doors and windows of the room were slightly closed, and a cheap magic lamp in the room emitted a faint glow, but it was obscured by the darkness that permeated it. There seemed to be something unusually cold about the whole house, blowing with a slight howl.

Rayvet sat quietly in the chair in the room, rubbing the oddly shaped ring in his hand. Even those who have read the books themselves can't tell what kind of material this ring is made of, the whole ring is carved into a statue of an angel with wings spread, but the whole body of the statue is tightly wrapped in chains. The angel's hands were placed on his chest as if in constant prayer to God, and a hideous demon was holding a myriad of chains that gathered around the entire angel.

The demon's face was strangely sinister but holy with a sinister but holy smile, and the angel's face was half in agony and half in absolute pleasure and contradictory distortions. Let both angels and demons have a kind of enchanting charm throughout.

The whole of the ring is such a strange sculpture of a demon lurking an angel, and the strokes seem to be incomparably messy and blurry, but the feelings expressed on it are so clear and extreme, no matter where this ring is full of a strange contradiction. The gray color on the ring seems to have dimmed after being placed for a long time, and it really can't be seen as a valuable thing except for being weird.

But the moment Lei Wente touched it, he was completely attracted to it, and for some reason, he put it on his hand in a daze, and took it home to study it until now.

He didn't seem to notice all the strange surroundings, but after rubbing the sore eyes that he had seen, he was ready to take off the ring in his hand and put it aside, and go out for a hearty dinner after washing his face.

The ring seemed to be a little tight, stuck on his finger for a long time without dragging, and Revent was swaying to his feet ready to find something lubricated.

A gloomy voice suddenly came from the side.

"See what?"

This time he was really frightened, and someone came in silently in the bedroom where he was sleeping, and his martial arts and magic were all to the limit, and he didn't basically mean that he would be slaughtered. An arrow stepped behind the door, and he didn't care about the pain of his blackened body, and Lei Ran was arguing desperately into the house.

"It's a human or a ghost, ah, speak, tell you, the fat man is not afraid of you. Don't look at the fat man's plump body, but he is all lean meat, which angers the grandfather and beats you. ”

"Don't scream, none of the guards in your house are here. You can call me Dracula, Salmond Dracula. May the Most High Darkness always protect you. ”

Damn, those bastards, you're going to have to be fired sooner or later.

At the same time as Lei Went cursed his subordinates frantically, an old man who was a little clumsy slowly walked out of the darkness, and the cold moonlight shone on the proper clothes he was wearing, like an ancient nobleman, full of mellow elegance after time precipitation. With a slight half-bow, a kind smile appeared on the old man's wrinkled face.

Seeing such an old man coming out of it, he shouldn't be his opponent at all. I was just about to exhale and regain my energy to get my face back.

Suddenly, I heard the old man's last unique greeting, and in an instant, like a fat cat with fried hair, Lei Wente jumped without a trace like an antelope hanging horn, and a few got up and got into the rockery of the courtyard.

Absolutely over-performing, but he didn't have the slightest sense of pride, his whole body was almost shaking, his teeth made a clattering sound, and he felt like a fat quail, without any ability to resist under the hunter.

That strange greeting has been used as a dogma only by evil necromancers since ancient times, and only those who were truly powerful necromancers in ancient times could pronounce this sentence together in 20 syllables, so it used to sound a unique overlapping sound. Revent was frantically dabbling in alchemy books in the school library when he saw the introduction to this etiquette somewhere.

Today, the unfortunate Rayweave seems to have met the real genuine goods.