After some inquiry, Wang Yong learned that this underground space was the warehouse where the Alchemy Firm of the Eternal Empire stored valuables, and that it was also the vault of the Eternal Empire, otherwise there would not be so many masters sitting here.

As for why the vault of the Eternal Empire is connected here, it is because the flow of alchemy merchants is extremely high, and the gold coins that come in and out every day are extremely large, so in order to reduce the risk of transportation, an underground passage was built, and as for whether there are other reasons, this magician is not very clear.

Also, just as Wang Yong guessed, just now the three of them had already recognized the identities of Wang Yong and the others, and they were also planning to take Wang Yong and Nuo Sen to the hall full of organs, preparing to capture them alive, and then the three of them joined forces to kill or arrest the others. And when Wang Yong learned the reason why he and the others were recognized, he was even more speechless for a while, and smiled bitterly again and again, because it was his own black hair and black eyes that betrayed their identities.

Wang Yong's momentum is flourishing, and it is the same in the Eternal Empire, not to mention that the Eternal Empire has been fighting Wang Yong's idea, so some of Wang Yong's basic characteristics The high-level and high-end forces of the Eternal Empire have also heard of it, and the black hair and black eyes are extremely rare in this world, so when the three of them saw Wang Yong, they already knew that Wang Yong was the lord of the coastal province of the Aier Empire.

Rubbing Wang Yong's hair lightly and vengefully, he pretended to be old-fashioned and said, "Boss, I didn't say you, you are such a big person, you can't even think of it? I think you'll either shave your hair and put a wig, or you should dye your hair in a different color, or else it's easy for people to see through your identity, and even Amy and we will have to follow you unlucky. ”

Wang Yong glared at the light spirit, and said angrily: "If you shave your head, you will shave your hair first." Qingling pouted and tilted his head, and snorted angrily.

Seeing this, Wang Yong's eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "Qingling, what color do you think it is better for me to dye my hair?"

Wang Yong is also very cooperative, posing in various poses that he thinks he is very handsome and powerful. Seeing Amy, Qingling and the others couldn't help but laugh for a while.

After a while, Qingling said with great certainty: "In my opinion, boss, you look the best when you dye your hair pink." After speaking, he higgled and hid behind Amy, and Wang Yong, who kept crooked his mouth, stuck out his tongue and cracked his mouth, making all kinds of grimaces.

Just when Wang Yong was about to grab the little girl and spank her, Ryan said loudly at the entrance: "What's the matter, hurry up, I found that there are more and more patrols outside." ”

When Wang Yong heard this, he remembered that they were in the Eternal Empire, and hurriedly put away his playfulness and said to everyone, "Go." Let's empty the contents of the warehouse first, and then go to their national treasury to see if there is a chance to salvage a fortune. With that, he gave Big Blow and Kra a look, and then pulled Amy in front of the head to lead the way, and went straight to the passage directly from the entrance.

I learned from the magician that there are indeed many traps and traps in the underground warehouse, but there are so many masters in charge, and those traps have not been opened for many years, and they have been investigated by sledgehammers. It also confirmed what the magician said, so Wang Yong and the others swaggered all the way without scruples.

Wang Yong and the others walked not far away, only to hear a muffled snort and the sound of hands and feet digging the ground behind them. Shirley and the other women were confused, they knew what the voice meant, but they didn't blame it as before, they just frowned slightly and then left it behind.

Nothing to say all the way. When Wang Yong led the group to the hall at the end of the passage, looking at the four iron doors on the wall of the rotunda, Wang Yong ordered: "Everyone go their separate ways. Big Blow and Lena are in charge of the first room on the left, Cara and Daisy are in charge of the second room on the left, Varney and Sledgehammer are in charge of the second room on the right, Amy and I are in charge of the first room on the right, and the others stay in the hall, ready to deal with emergencies. After the crowd responded, they began to split up.

Wang Yong and Amy came to the first warehouse on the right hand and used their flying swords to cut the huge iron lock on the iron door, and after Wang Yong and Amy activated the magic shield, Wang Yong slowly pushed the iron door open.

The iron door opened, and Wang Yong took the torch on the wall and shone it inside, but the dark warehouse was still dark, and the light of the torch could not shine far at all. Wang Yong looked at Amy, who released a powerless holy light bullet in her heart, and controlled the holy light bullet to fly around the entire warehouse.

After Wang Yong saw the scene inside, he carefully tried it a few times, and his divine sense did not find anything abnormal, so he pulled Amy into the warehouse carefully, walked around the wall, lit all the torches and oil lamps inside, and then began to carefully examine the items on the shelves in the warehouse.

When Wang Yong saw that the goods were obviously one or several grades higher than the items placed in the trading house, and there were countless such high-end goods, almost piled up in this warehouse of five or six hundred square meters, Wang Yong was dumbfounded, and his heart was beating wildly.

Picking up a piece of metal the size of an egg in a delicate crystal box, he looked at it carefully over and over again, and compared it with the description on the jade slip of the material left by the cloud, and finally determined that this piece of bright black metal was a very rare nether iron.

Legend has it that Netheriron is produced from the Hell Netherworld, and it is a specialty of countless souls or the land of the undead, because Netheriron is infected by death gas in adulthood, so that it itself has a certain degree of corrosiveness and can continue to devour vitality, so it must be packed with items with cold attributes such as crystal or ice jade, otherwise the dispersion of death qi will affect the surrounding people or items.

The properties of Nether Iron are cold, so special means must be used to refine it in advance, and then the semi-finished products can be combined with other substances, and if they are not processed and used directly, then the refined items will turn into ashes in a short time.

For example, if you create a flying sword, even if the materials used are the best top-level materials, if the Nether Iron added to it has not undergone preliminary processing, even if the refined flying sword is of extremely high grade, it will slowly erode other materials due to the devouring properties of Nether Iron, and it will also devour the life of the holder.

Therefore, it was not until more than a thousand years ago that a cultivator specializing in refining tools found the suppression and elimination of the devouring properties of the Nether Iron, and successfully refined a magic weapon-level flying sword, that the Nether Iron slowly entered the ranks of top-level refining materials. (To be continued......)