Chapter 126

Although the mysterious side has just recovered, the order is in a period of chaos, and at least there has not been a recognized "currency", this does not prevent some hard currency from coming out. In the transaction, the value of such strange things is higher.

For example, the "furnace bullet" made by Tangqi.

This kind of bullet that can accept customization and burst out with terrible power in battle is definitely a coveted hard currency.

Of course, when he first traded with old Colson, Tang Qi named the bullet "flame of light".

It sounds like the name of No. 2 middle school has been sought after in the castle Bureau.

Now, Tangqi plans to make a second deal with old Colson.

In addition to being used as secret medicine materials, the strange material he wanted can also be used for casting, which still conforms to the human design of Tang Qi's "wild caster".

Click!

At the other end, old Colson answered the phone.

Tang Qi naturally exchanged greetings with the old man for a moment, and then asked directly.

His trading weight is bullets, and it is half less than the last time. Although that strange material is rare, its value obviously cannot be compared with the "ear of mysterious contract" obtained last time.

The first transaction was a little rusty, and the second one was much simpler.

Old Colson on the other end of the phone just pondered for a moment, and the cheerful laughter came through the receiver.

"You are the most hardworking young man I have ever met. Now I am sure you will be a successful caster."

"That thing will be delivered to your door early tomorrow morning. The details are the same as last time."

"In addition, young man, don't you really consider joining the castle bureau? Although joining here will lose some freedom, there are experienced castors and ancient casts from the dark age."

"If you join, you have a chance to get all this."

"Hoo ~"

Tang Qi's breath, following old Colson's words, hurried a little.

Then he fell into a long silence.

This is the reaction that Tang Qi must make. It is normal for a fledgling caster to do so.

As for Tang Qi himself, he was really excited for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

He is not a wild caster at all. Except for the rough "soaking method", Tang Qi has no way to cast things.

He deceived old Colson with furnace bullets, and Tang Qi didn't intend to continue the business.

"As long as this extraordinary gathering can have the expected harvest, I can get rid of the current chaotic situation soon. At least I can sort out all kinds of means and strange things, or start an auxiliary career first."

Tang Qi said silently as he acted.

Estimating that the time of silence was almost over, Tang Qi's tone was full of difficulties and reluctance, and slowly said, "old Sir, let's finish this transaction first. Maybe when my practice enters the next stage, I will seriously consider whether to become an official."

Somewhat unexpectedly, old Colson, who was rejected twice in a row, did not seem to be affected.

Still a hearty and hearty laugh, he said, "your refusal makes me more sure of my judgment. The door of the castle bureau is always open for you."

"Young man, I wish you every success in your practice."

"By the way, although you rejected the old man twice, the old man still plans to give you a small gift this time, which may help you."

The voice fell and old Colson hung up.

Tang Qi then hung up the receiver and sat where he was. After thinking for a while, he muttered:

"It seems that my furnace bullets are treated differently in the ancient castle Bureau. Although old Colson does look like a kind old man, if I don't have such value, he won't solicit three times or four times."

"Unfortunately, selling bullets is not my long-term business, especially bullets that need my blood to be made."

After arranging the deal, Tang Qi hurried to dinner and looked out the window at the increasingly dark sky.

Mercer, it's getting dark.

According to past habits, Tang Qi should be ready to set traps and hunt in some places in the suburbs.

But now, Tangqi has a better plan.

In ancient primitive times, intelligent ancient humans depended on another way of life besides hunting, that is, gathering.

Tang Qi felt that what he was about to do was to collect to some extent, which should sound better than picking up.

Quickly prepared the equipment of blood Python 1, Haig's resentment and human skin ointment, and then left the campus directly.

This time, he didn't take a carriage again. Although Tang Qi was very rich, his wealth expanded again, especially after he got a lot of gold skeletons.

But saving is a virtue, and it is the same in another world.

The atomized body melted into the night, and Tang Qi rushed to the factory grave.

The high-altitude path is much faster than the ground. Shortly after Tang Qi left the campus, there was a shocking scene in front of him.

The opposite scene of last night, this moment came into his eyes.

At the end of the abandoned factories, empty shells covered with dust and darkness, is the largest but also the most desolate gray factory. Before the factory, it is a watchtower made entirely of huge black stones.

It can be called the picture of no one's Doomsday. At this time, it turns to hell.

In the dark watchtower, a dark, as if a living shadow appeared. The terrible malice shrouded a large area in an instant.

In Tang Qi's perception, there are clear boundaries.

The factory behind the watchtower also began to change at this time. The black paint came out like a big black octopus, waving greasy tentacles to completely wrap the factory, and finally rippled out folds to form something like eyes.

Ordinary people look at it and immediately feel disgusted and sleepy.

However, Tang Qi, who has the power of a majestic furnace, can't be affected by these malice as long as he stays outside the safety limit.

He had just witnessed the details of the emergence of the dark factory, and the next moment he saw the pictures of polluters pouring out.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The dark light rippled wildly, and dark shadows wrapped in a little white spread around in the form of a team.

"Have you started?"

"How much will you gain tonight?"

Tang Qi's atomized body appeared outside the boundary. Over an empty shell factory, under the shadow of several large chimneys, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the polluters scattered like locusts, and began to look forward to tonight.

……

Hoo!

Tang Qi still wrapped his palm in fog and gently placed it on the head of the complaining soul floating up, and the obscure golden flame flashed away.

This is still disgusting and strange. It seems to be changed by many "humans". Men, women, old and young are connected end to end. The buttocks of one person in front are connected with the mouth of one person in the back. It is an extremely rough but tight suture method.

Some changes have taken place in their trunk, hands and feet. The joints begin to wax and give birth to some protective cuticle.

The hands and feet gradually assimilate into something similar to centipede limbs, but it is obvious that the traces of human hands and feet can be seen.

It is still transforming and growing.

The maker of monsters may be abnormal humans, but there must be some strange forces or some evil strange things involved.

But now the transformation is interrupted, its fresh body is being dragged back to the factory by the polluters, and its resentful soul formed by the fusion of dozens of distorted human souls is "purified" by Tangqi.

"First, it's a big gift bag. It seems that I'm lucky tonight."

Tangqi didn't look at the ground and continued to be towed. The monster about to enter the dangerous range raised his head and looked straight at the next emerging polluter team.