Chapter 541 Su Yun is a containment?
Because with His arrival, the environment where He is located is quickly infected and will change immediately. It seems that this is the reason for the risk of exposure.
Fortunately, there is only a body of rules here, which can be saved.
Su Yun subconsciously blocked his own influence, and the surrounding environment immediately stopped changing.
"Find the nearest source target to see."
The spatial fluctuation appeared again, and He disappeared in the desert.
Five hours later, several people wearing modern clothes and holding detectors in their hands appeared in the desert.
There is an abnormality in this area!
"Damn, it's a containment again!"
Several people frowned.
There is an oasis on the edge of the desert, where yellowish buildings stand here, full of exotic style.
An iron plate stands outside the city wall, with the place name "Hanik" written on it.
Camels carry people passing by.
Due to the geographical location, a large number of tourists come here every day, either buying local specialties or taking pictures to experience the exotic customs.
At the city gate, many vendors set up stalls here, placing various specialty fruits and handicrafts.
In the corner, a middle-aged man in a white Arab robe sat on the ground. In front of him was a piece of cloth with many small objects on it.
Jade, ceramics, metal products, etc., most of these things are covered with old traces, and seem to be sold as antiques.
As for whether they are real antiques, it is unknown.
At this time, a large number of people passed by the street, and from time to time someone squatted down to check the stall owner's things.
And just after a customer left, the space behind the stall owner was slightly distorted.
A mass of white and black things appeared, and rushed to an object on the stall at lightning speed!
The selected target was a long-mouthed teapot-like object with a golden body.
After the white and black thing rushed in, the golden teapot shook slightly, as if it was resisting.
It's just a pity that the nature of the thing the teapot faced was so terrible that it didn't even have time to use its abilities. In just a moment, everything in it was swallowed up!
The golden teapot returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Many tourists did not find any trace of this thing. Even if the space was slightly distorted, they thought it was because the sun was too strong, causing the scenery to be distorted.
The middle-aged stall owner looked down at the teapot strangely and muttered, "Did this thing move?"
He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this thing just shook, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.
He didn't think much about it, just ignored it and continued to do his business.
At this time, Su Yun, who was possessed by the golden teapot, showed some surprise on his face.
"What the hell is this thing? Why are there so many origins?"
In the process of swallowing this thing, a large amount of origin appeared, which is almost one-tenth of the instinct of the wizard world!
In other words, for every ten of this thing, the progress of light and dark fusion can increase by two-tenths!
And Su Yun also noticed that this thing has the characteristics of rules, like a projection or embodiment of a certain rule. After swallowing it, the mastery of that rule has actually increased!
Soon, he figured out the function of this thing and the rules it has, and a strange look appeared on his face.
"Why does it feel like this thing is like an artifact in a legend?"
Just as he was pondering, a group of people came to the stall of the middle-aged stall owner in white. A middle-aged male tour guide passed by with five young men and women.
They were wearing short-sleeved shorts, and their skin and face shape looked like Asians.
After coming here, these people were immediately attracted by the small things on the stall.
The stall owner Shatar's eyes lit up and he quickly greeted him, "Would you like to take a look? They are all good stuff!"
He explained, "These are antiques from here, with a long history. Buy one and take it back?"
The middle-aged tour guide, wearing a white cap and a square face, heard this and said speechlessly in the Common Language of the Federation, "Isn't this just an ordinary ornament? How can it be an antique?" "
Brother, did you buy this from the wholesale market?"
The stall owner Shatar: "..."
He felt like a knife was stabbed in the heart, and felt ashamed of being exposed for his lies. If it weren't for the black beard covering his face, his whole red face would probably be seen by outsiders.
Shatar thought that he would not lose the battle, so he tried to defend himself. He glanced at the stall and saw the only three items of higher value he had.
They were a gourd-shaped glazed pottery bottle, a pale yellow female head jade statue, and a purple glass bowl.
"My friend, you can't slander me. I'm a kind businessman and I won't cheat people!"
"Look at this..."
He immediately pointed at the three things proudly and began to introduce them in detail.
After his saliva was almost dry, he found that the six people had no intention of being tempted, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Just when he was about to say whether to buy it or leave quickly, a young man in the team who was dressed simply and wearing cartoon clothes worth dozens of dollars, who didn't look like he had money to travel, suddenly pointed to a golden thing.
Xiangyang, who was in his second year of middle school, was attracted by a mysterious thing on the street stall.
He asked excitedly, "Is this a magic lamp?"
Several people around the stall looked over quickly.
A girl said in surprise, "It really looks like it!"
In an instant, they all became interested in this thing. After all, they had heard the story about the magic lamp.
Legend has it that a young man named Aladdin got a magic lamp that could make wishes. With the power of the magic lamp, he lived in a castle and married a princess, leading a rich and beautiful life.
The stall owner Shatar turned around and looked at it with a lack of interest. He thought it was something else. Wasn't it something he bought at the wholesale market a few days ago?
If other things can be sold as antiques, this thing can't be sold, because it is too new, so new that it doesn't look like an antique at all!
However, as a businessman, he certainly won't give up the good opportunity in front of him. Seeing that these people are very interested in this lamp, he thinks he can make a lot of money!
"30,000 federal coins!" He opened his mouth.
The scene became quiet, and a group of people immediately became uninterested.
It's just an ordinary ornament, but it's sold so expensively. Do you really think they are fools?
Even Xiangyang, who was in the late middle school, shook his head and gave up the idea of buying this thing.
This thing is new at first glance, and he was just attracted by the shape of the golden magic lamp. How could he not see the value of this thing?
It is probably a product of some assembly line, which can produce hundreds or thousands of them a day. Even if you buy it home, it will only be used as a decoration.
Thanks to the master 'Rain Black Cat' for the 1,000-coin reward.
Thanks to 'Ni Ye Ye, Song Er' for the 588-coin reward.
(End of this chapter)
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