Volume 3 Expeditionary Force Chapter 97 The Trader
At this time, Han Changming made an excuse, saying that he needed to relax alone after the red list, and by the way, he needed to understand the reason for the destruction of the Xuanming Gate Dragon Boat, so he needed to go to the port.
After Han Changming finished speaking, he left the restaurant alone.
When everyone saw Han Changming leaving, not only did they not stop him, but sent him downstairs, many people looked at Han Changming's back with blazing eyes, and they were eager to get in touch with this Mr. Han from the Holy Light Academy at the moment.
There is a way that everyone has the icing on the cake, and there is nothing in the world to send charcoal in the snow.
At first, everyone in this private room, except for Xiong Chumo's father and daughter, chose to stand by and watch when Han Changsheng was in danger, or even fell into the well, but now they are all thinking about how to get in touch with this Mr. Han.
Human nature is really inclined to inflammation and power, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, even immortal cultivators are not exempt from vulgarity!
Although Han Changsheng only recommended today's order, it made Xia Gongzi make a lot of money, and he also got an additional 10 million spirit stones paid by Xia Yu, so Han Changsheng is definitely a big celebrity in Xia Liuxing's mind now.
It is said that after Han Changming left the restaurant, he saw that no one was following, so he walked to a remote location by the port.
Because when he was still in the restaurant just now, Han Changming had already seen the mysterious old man trembling in mid-air and stepping down into the void, and then sitting in a dark place by the sea.
Han Changsheng didn't go long, and soon arrived in front of the old man, he looked at the old man cautiously for a while, but he didn't see any flaws, no matter how he looked at the other party, this was a mortal old man who was about to run out of oil.
Han Changming cautiously asked, "Dare to ask the old-timer if he is a trader?"
"What? I don't know the person named 'Panshou', little brother, don't frame me and pour dirty water. β
The old man's withered and pale face suddenly turned red, and he argued weakly.
"I'll go, you old man looks like you're about to sink into the ground, can you still drive a car?"
Han Changming secretly slandered in his heart, he felt that he might have met an 'old coachman' who was good at 'driving' today.
However, Han Changming's face was still very respectful, after all, the other party was an unfathomable senior master.
The old man looked up at Han Changsheng, and at this time, the old man's eyes were already dim, and he said slowly: "Zha Fuzai...... Did you slander me in your heart just now, and it's wrong to slander others, do you know the shadow?"
"Zha Fuzai, Zhiying, senior, what are you talking about, I really don't understand it here. β
Han Changming really didn't understand, even if he could, he had to pretend not to understand, he would never admit the slander just now.
But under the ordinary gaze of the old man, at this moment, Han Changsheng felt that cold sweat began to break out on his back again, because this old man was simply a demon, and even what he was thinking in his heart was heard by him.
Han Changming used to think that he could understand the difference between the words 'he, she, and it', but he didn't expect that now he knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, this old man was so clever that he didn't know where he was, and he could actually understand the words in the hearts of others.
"This, can the seniors use the common language of the immortal cultivation world?"
Han Changming asked the old man for a note.
The old man nodded slowly like a turtle, and said in agreement: "Kuoyi, Xiao Nianlang's words reminded the old man of a poem, 'Although there are many countries, customs and cultures are the same, monetary grades and weights and measures, and the common language of the mainland', so I should indeed speak ordinary language." β
However, Han Changming listened to the ordinary language spoken by the old man, and he was still not used to listening to it.
Han Changming continued to plead: "Senior, your accent is still a bit heavy when you speak ordinary language, can you speak it more standardly?"
"Oh, this is easy to do, I have a language pill refined by an ancient alchemist, referred to as 'dialect pill', you take one, and then meditate, you will master this language. β
The old man stretched out a trembling palm, which was full of withered wrinkles, and he put his palm into his collar until it reached under the creaky socket, and then rubbed his palm for a while before it came out of the neckline.
At this time, the old man had an extra swarthy pill in his hand, looking at a round black sesame rice ball.
"Senior, you black pill, shouldn't you be able to get from ......?"
Han Changming was only halfway through his words, when the old man's fingers flicked, like a child's glass beads, and the black pill flicked into Han Changming's mouth.
This pill melted in his mouth, and it was too late for Han Changsheng to spit it out, so he had to hurriedly sit down cross-legged and meditate and refine for a while.
In less than a pillar of incense, Han Changming had already mastered this ancient language.
It's a true ancient language, and although no one speaks it anymore, it may be of great help if you encounter ancient ruins in the future.
"This ancient language is a bit strange, and having breakfast, lunch, and dinner should be called 'eating early', 'eating day', and 'eating evening' respectively. β
Han Changming said to himself, he was a little incomprehensible.
"There is nothing strange about this, people in ancient times liked to talk like this, this word was once called 'Heluo dialect', and the classics of later generations called this word 'Murmur', as the so-called love will win, dare to sing will be ......popular."
β......β
Han Changming looked at the old man speechlessly, is this old man going to participate in a stage performance like the 'Galaxy Star Grand Arena'? This event has been suspended in the Xia Kingdom Capital for hundreds of years, this is what Han Changming accidentally saw from the classics of the Holy Light Academy's library some time ago.
"Cha Fuzai, don't look at me scary, but do you know the difference between 'long scary and long scary'?"
The old man continued to 'drive', obviously not knowing what old and unrepaired was.
"Senior, you're enough, I'm an adult man, not a boy, please don't add a boy, and please respect yourself, I'm not interested in the scary things of my predecessors at all, I'm a dignified seven-foot man. β
Han Changming said with a black line on his head, if it weren't for the fact that this old man was a senior master, Han Changming couldn't beat him, otherwise Han Changming would have wanted to do it.
"I'm sorry, you're the first person in so many years to see me, so I'm a little excited for a while. I know you have a lot of doubts, and you can ask questions, because I am a very good talker, and I have always been a 'say yes, not a word'. β
"Shut up, you bad old man, farewell!"
Han Changming stood up and turned around to leave.
"Wait, I saw a small fight outside the port the other day, and three seafoods: Shiju, Shrimp Gu, and Green Sturgeon, attacked a ship. β
Behind Han Changming came the old man's slow voice.
This made Han Chang's life pause, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and asked, "What did the seniors say about the three infant-level demon beasts of octopus, skin shrimp, and blue crab?"
"Yes, it's the three little seafood, the old man originally wanted to catch one to use the tooth sacrifice, but they escaped by the water, and then I saw two swords escaped, I picked them up casually, I remember that these two swords flew out of your mouth, and today they happened to be returned to their original owners, but these two swords I seem to have seen in tens of thousands of years of swords, and I can't remember where I saw them for a while. β
Han Changming said weakly: "Don't think about it if you can't think of it, just give me the sword anyway." β
The old man nodded, obviously not caring where the two swords came from, he opened the palm of his right hand, and there were two miniature versions of the Mude Sword and the Fire De Sword in the palm of his hand, no matter how these two swords struggled, they could never escape the old and ordinary palm.
"What kind of realm is this?"
Han Changming's heart was shocked, he had read an ancient book before that there was a powerful spell called 'Palm Margin', Han Changming couldn't understand it at the time, but now that he can see the old man's hand, it seems that there is really some charm of 'Palm Margin'.
The old man ignored Han Changming's shocked face, but motioned for Han Changming to reach out and catch it.
Seeing Han Changming's hand stretched out, the old man turned his palm and poured the two swords into Han Changming's palm like sand, and after the two swords reached Han Changming's palm, they suddenly swam happily, emitting an inaudible sword sound, and seemed to be very happy.
Seeing this, Han Changming finally landed a stone in his heart, and he finally found the two swords that had been lost.
After looking at them for a while, Han Changming stuffed the two swords into his mouth, and there were two more teeth in his mouth.
At this time, Han Changming's heart was no longer so afraid of the old man, and he asked, "Is the senior a trader or not, and does he often manipulate the game?"
"No, you're wrong, first of all, I'm not a trader, I can't be a trader at the moment, I'm just an ordinary 'live situation announcer', my task is to give timely and accurate feedback to the game site information, and at the same time prevent cheating in the game. Secondly, real traders never manipulate the game, and they are more afraid of cheating than the average person. β
"This ...... I didn't expect that with the Tongtian cultivation of my predecessors, I couldn't become a trader, but if I didn't manipulate the game, how could the handicap be profitable?"
On the other side of Han Changsheng's doubts, the old man explained: "There is only one way to make a profit in the handicap, that is, to make a profit by 'pumping' bettors, we just need the game to be carried out normally, if the game is manipulated, it is not good for us." β
"Why?"
"Old decay to give you an example, today this Xuanming Gate Dragon Boat Team will not talk about it, let's just say that there was a country in the human world held a Keju competition, every time after the opening, there will be a lot of weird handicap, I am very impressed, there are two teams in the Keju game, one team is called the Pot Orange Team, the other team is called the Fruit Pear Team, as a result, someone bought these two teams, this game led to the handicap not only lost a large number of spirit stones, and the credibility of the handicap was a huge blow, since then the handicap not only completely stopped the opening of the small country, but also increased the crackdown on cheatingγ β
Han Changming clasped his hands into fists and said, "I see, thank you seniors for your teaching!"
"You don't have to thank me, the reason why I said so much is because I felt the breath of the Chaos Mother Turtle Shell in you. β
The old man's words made Han Changsheng's face change greatly.