Chapter Seventy-Three: Spirit Stone
After Carl left, Li Mochen inspected his territory again. He opened the arsenal on the left side of the locker room, and found that in this room of about 15 square meters, there were three sets of armor, as well as seventeen weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, and densely displayed on the weapon rack. Among them, there are as many as seven one-handed swords, all of which are top-notch products, with a total value of at least 1.6 million gold dong.
It's a pity that there are no magic guns here, and none of the weapons are bladed. However, the best of them, the one-handed longsword named 'Thunder's Judgment', is far more powerful than the one-handed sword that Alyssa provided him in the Dark World, even in its unedged state.
And those armors, not to mention. From light to heavy, all of them are the latest products of the Nathan Sports Group, with amazing protection capabilities.
After that, there are gyms, refining rooms, and magic practice rooms, all of which are up-to-date and quite complete. In particular, the dust-free and sterile environment in the refining room, and the open-and-close glass lighting roof of the meditation room, all surprised him.
Finally, Li Mochen stood on the balcony and overlooked the scenery below. The 22nd floor where he is now can reflect a large area around him, including Linden College, in his field of vision.
Looking at this scenery that was completely different from those immortal mountains in the Primordial Dome Realm, Li Mochen sighed and at the same time, he also noticed that his Yuan Shen had changed again.
Similar to the situation when he signed the property inheritance entrustment agreement on the same day, he and the remnant soul of the original owner further blended together.
"Is it because of the crisis of the Rising Sun Company, there is already a light at the dawn, or is it because of the fact that we have escaped from the previous predicament and have a great future?"
Li Mochen thought for a moment and analyzed the reason, and he guessed that it was a combination of both.
The Rising Sun Company is Li Chunchu's blood, and its status in the eyes of the original owner is naturally extraordinary, and the original Li Mochen's thirst and obsession for wealth, status, and even power are also unexpectedly strong.
Therefore, at this stage, it is probably the best way to melt the soul at this stage to make every effort to strengthen the Rising Sun Company and improve its social status as much as possible.
After that, Li Mochen put away his thoughts and came to his meditation room. This is a room with a size of less than 20 square meters converted from a balcony, but the decoration company hired by the Naison Group has integrated a series of magic arrays, including an intermediate magic gathering array, an intermediate stargazing array, etc., into this meditation room. The glass roof can also be opened and closed, so that Li Mochen is directly exposed to the sun and starlight. It can allow him to get the best practice effect in this meditation room.
At this time, Li Mochen took out the four black stones again. He just glanced at the thing, and without hesitation, he crushed it open.
Then, as Li Mochen exhaled and breathed, the fragments of these stones after they were scattered and shattered turned into a little spiritual light and infiltrated into his body.
At this time, in Li Mochen's divine consciousness, the two Yuanchen gods, which were originally somewhat illusory, as well as the constellations in the dantian, all became solid and solid at this moment.
In the sky, there were more starlight condensed like substances, which were attracted to him, falling from the glass dome above and converging around him.
At this time, if someone looks dozens of meters away, they will find that outside Li Mochen's body, there is not only a bright white glimmer lingering, but behind his head, there are also circles of light wheels appearing, and the image is like a god in Hindu mythology and legend.
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In the early morning, in a castle-like building north of Atlanta, Jennifer Wildenstein, dressed in pajamas, hurried out of her room and looked at her butler in amazement.
"What are you talking about, Oliver? Andre had already moved at one o'clock in the morning and went to the unicorn apartment. If I'm not mistaken, this is the one near Lyndon College, right?"
"And it's two whole floors, and it's estimated that the area will be more than 800 square meters. β
Oliver was not surprised to see the stiffness on Jennifer's face: "In addition, it is worth mentioning that he drove a Lotus 350 sports car. β
Jennifer was incredulous: "So my brother, where did he get so much money? Could it be that he took the funds from the Rising Sun Company?"
In fact, he has not yet completed the formalities of inheriting the company. β
Oliver replied with a solemn expression: "The Razor Mercenary Group has given some clues. In the afternoon, they followed AndrΓ© to Nathan's Gate. It was greeted by Dwight Peyton's right-hand man, Al Holden, who sent AndrΓ© out of the house until he arrived at the apartment. β
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Jennifer was even more puzzled: "What is he doing at Nathan's Gate? What is there about my brother that deserves such importance from Dwight Peyton?"
Oliver said helplessly, "I don't know, but I'm ready to entrust the Razor Mercenary Group to follow up on the investigation-"
"No, just terminate the contract with them. I think the Razor Mercenaries must have missed something during their mission, or were hiding something from me, so they were no longer reliable, both in terms of competence and integrity. β
Jennifer shook her head: "Call directly, call Dwight Peyton! β
"Now?"
Oliver hesitated, "It's only eight o'clock in the morning?"
However, he quickly succumbed to Jennifer's gaze, but there was only a busy sound from the landline he dialed.
And Jennifer frowned slightly: "Find the Dream City Fighting Club and let them transfer, today is the match day." I think he must be in a private room over there, ready to watch the game at nine o'clock. β
It didn't take long for the phone to connect, and Dwight Peyton's voice quickly came from the microphone.
"Jennifer from Wildenstein, I heard you're looking for me?"
"Yes, Mr. Peyton, I have a question that I need to answer, and I hope you don't mind. β
Jennifer's voice was slightly respectful. Although the Wildenstein family has always been the top family in Atlanta on a par with the Van Derick family, in terms of personal power and status, this Dwight Payton is undoubtedly far above him.
"I want to know, are you ready to get involved in the internal affairs of our Wildenstein family?"
"Why do you ask that?Hmm~ It's for your brother Andre's business?"
Dwight Payton let out a chuckle, "If that's the case, then you've clearly misunderstood something." Our company signed a sponsorship deal with Amer yesterday, and he is now our sponsored player. β
"Sponsorship deal?"
Jennifer's eyes narrowed slightly: "I want to know, what kind of sponsorship agreement does it require you to provide a large apartment of 800 square meters, as well as a Lianhua 350 sports car?"
"Of course it's top-notch!"
Dwight Peyton said indifferently: "Jennifer, it seems that you don't understand the value of Amer, he is indeed worthy of our company's full investment." β
"Actually, I really can't understand it!" Jennifer's voice began to harden, "Mr. Peyton, whatever you think of my brother, please give it up for a while, okay? If you do this, you will lose the friendship of our Wilton family. β
Dwight's voice from the phone was clearly disdainful: "Little girl, you can't represent the Wildenstein family." That's it, I'm a guest at a friend's place, and it's not easy to speak. See you next time we have time to talk!"
When there was a busy beep on the phone again, Jennifer immediately shook her hand angrily and smashed the landline in her hand to shreds.
Her chest heaved until a full three minutes later, when it calmed down slightly: "Oliver, help me arrange a meeting with Antonio of the Bloody Hand Party in the near future." β
"Antonio, the one who recently set his sights on the Rising Sun Company?"
Oliver's expression was surprised, he subconsciously wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Jennifer's fiery pupils, he wisely swallowed back the words that came to his lips again: "Understood, I'll go find someone to contact." β