Chapter 526: Lao Deng finally exploded the gold coins

Seeing this group of old men, they all looked solemn.

Lu Yuan spread his hands and complained, "Alas, the technology of quantum civilization is not enough. Although this thing is just a severed limb, it is also a [ghost]. I have to keep an eye on it all the time. It's troublesome."

"The [Blood Vampire] is sealed very well, and it will be difficult for it to escape in the short term."

"But if this [Deformed Ghost] is left unattended, it will escape in a matter of minutes."

"It doesn't matter if we humans become extinct, but if we destroy your grand plan, isn't that a heinous crime? I have to make this clear, we are definitely limited in our abilities and we didn't do it on purpose!" Lu Yuan's expression became more and more righteous.

In order to increase the persuasiveness, Lu Yuan pulled out the video of the [Distorted Ghost] knocking on the glass from his computer.

"Look."

The "bang bang bang" sound on the screen full of snowflakes was particularly harsh.

The pairs of eyes on the octopus' tentacles stared at the person filming the video with resentment.

Even though there was a screen between us, one could still feel the dark and obscure power spreading through the space.

It seems like this [Deformed Ghost] could escape at any time.

The six old men felt as if their hearts were broken by the crazy knocking sound.

Even the drunk, demented little crystal man who had forgotten how to speak looked up in astonishment and roared once again: "Shit!!"

After a few seconds of silence, voices began to rise and fall in the telepathic network.

[Where did this guy come from? ]

[How did you pick up so much garbage and raise a [ghost] as a pet? ]

[No wonder I feel this little cave is so eerie, it’s even more dangerous inside than outside! ]

[Hurry up and get them out of the prairie! If this continues, this alien space will be ruined by him! ]

The strangers cursed in their hearts, but on the surface they could only maintain their reserve and composure.

Pretend that you can accept anything.

Seeing that they could accept it, Lu Yuan also complained: "I was thinking of using a ball of Steel ability user's blood to seal it up."

"But I'm also afraid that if I make a big fuss about my blood, I'll be targeted by someone with bad intentions again, so I want to ask you if there are any risks in this matter."

"Oh, by the way, is there any way to keep the blood of a Steel user from spoiling and preserving it for a long time? It has to be a low-cost method."

"Seniors, use your extraordinary talents to save poor humans! Low cost, it must be low cost!"

All the aliens were stunned at the same time. This guy is too greedy. At the critical moment of life and death, he is still considering "low cost"? [Oh no, the momentum is completely suppressed. What else can suppress this junior now? ]

[Humph, we are guarding the ultimate secret of the epochal disaster, what's this worth? ]

[Let’s wait until they truly become a peak civilization. ]

Although they were still suppressing fiercely in the telepathic network, their tone was actually much softer.

"Lu Yuan, how much luck did you get from your myth? After fighting the [Ghost], did it reach four digits? You are so stingy, it shouldn't be destroyed in one fight."

"have……"

Five digits, should be acceptable, right?

Now, everyone's expressions softened.

Four-digit luck, even if it's only 1,000 points, is pretty good: "It's good to be stingy. Luck should never be used indiscriminately."

A level three civilization, with so many strange and bizarre things, as long as it does not perish midway, even if it cannot become a peak civilization, it is more than enough to become a backbone of a level five or level six civilization.

If, imagine again...

Peak civilization?

The aliens gradually became excited. No matter whether they were snake people or large crystal people, they all had an expression that said, "You do have some skills, but you still need to make progress."

"Quantum civilization may be from the seventh era..."

The old snake man thought frantically and drew up a rough timeline. "Although the Seventh Era was not as fierce as the previous eras, it also did some things."

"He's not an unknown person, he's just at the lower limit of being able to defeat the [Ghost]... But judging by the appearance of the [Deformed Ghost], he's one of the weaker ones."

Lu Yuan asked: "What level of civilization is needed to seal a [ghost]?"

"It may be level five, mastering space technology. However, for a quantum civilization that uses pure materialistic seals, we cannot measure the level of civilization."

Lu Yuan was silent. The development of civilization is indeed a long and arduous journey.

It would take a long time to produce an electron degenerate state of matter, so it would be better to rely on the blood of a Steel ability user.

He took out a sealing resin and showed it to everyone to study.

The strangers studied it patiently for a while, sniffed it, and used their various abilities.

There are indeed some discoveries.

"Interesting... In addition to the blood of the Steel ability user, there is also a strange ingredient mixed in."

"This phenomenon is extremely rare, and is called the Weaver's slime." The large crystal man said, "The Weaver has an extremely rare time ability. The slime they spit out can prevent items from rotting and deteriorating."

"The resin you gave me is mixed with the weaver's mucus and some complex glyph materials."

The so-called "time ability" is to prevent items from spoiling? !

Lu Yuan suddenly didn't know where to start complaining. This was too extravagant, but nature is so magical that such magical phenomena exist.

"This mucus can enhance the sealing effect of Steel's blood and... conceal the properties of Steel itself. Therefore, those top civilizations treat this mucus as a high-level trading item."

"When trading contraband, some weaver's slime, weaver's silk, etc. are used."

The crystal man sighed: "There are too few [Weavers], and they may have become extinct. But... it's a good thing you met us."

"Old Helmet, I know you have hidden some good stuff. It's useless for you to hide it. Take it out."

The alien in armor suddenly let out a ghostly howl: "I'm going to the toilet..."

After returning from the toilet, he took out a crystal bottle filled with a sticky liquid from somewhere.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown and sniffed the bottle. There was no smell of feces or urine.

The stranger suddenly became furious and rushed up to beat Lu Yuan.

[Weaver's Slime: According to legend, in ancient times, a king who was crazy about love, in order to preserve the body of his lover, traveled across the world and found this kind of slime that would make the body never decay.]

[However, when he returned to his hometown, he found that his lover in the ice coffin had already turned into a pile of bones. ]

[Function: From the perspective of time, it allows items to be preserved for a long time. (Epic level·Natural wonders)]

This pot of mucus, about one kilogram, is like transparent amber and very beautiful.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It’s not much, but it’s precious.

"You have to figure out the dilution ratio yourself. Use it sparingly." Old Deng, whose gold coins exploded, was sad but kept giving instructions.

"You should be cautious when using the blood of a Steel ability user. Even for advanced civilizations, less trouble is worse than more."

Lu Yuan took the bottle. It turned out that the old Dengs did have some background.

Seeing the distressed look on the armored stranger's face, Lu Yuan wanted to give him some compensation, but these guys didn't really need anything...

They have no need for "spiritual charm" or "luck".

Letting them live a good life is the greatest compensation.

The old snake man said with emotion: "Young man, do you have any secrets that you want us to consult? Tell us all."

"Don't worry about scaring us."

"Don't worry about us telling anyone. Once you leave here, we'll bury it back in the soil and forget about it."

Deep down in their hearts, Lao Deng and his friends actually began to hope that this guy could show off his skills to shock them again.

After all, when you get older, you always like to see a little bit of illusory hope.

"I naturally believe in the credibility of my predecessor..."

Lu Yuan was considering whether to leave a temple for them to facilitate long-term communication.

But the matter was serious, and he had to think carefully about it.

This decision...is not easy to make for now.

"You pulled me into the mind network, and there is something important to discuss."

After a while, he became dazed.

Lu Yuan entered the mental network.

[Ahem, seniors, I have already revealed so much of my background, can't you listen to the so-called secrets? ]

[Not even close, little brother.] The old snake man snorted, [What's the use of a [Steel]? There are so many taboos in the world!]

[As for the two [ghosts], they are only considered as foundation if they can be used, and they are only as burden if they cannot be used.]

This guy is so rude.

[If there is a ranking of wanted criminals in the world, you may only be a one-star criminal, but we would have been a hundred-star wanted criminal long ago.]

[Send someone to serve us well, and then find a suitable time to leave. Don't ask, I understand.]

This guy has a computer in his room, and he also learned this term, which is quite fashionable.

[Then what star is the wanted criminal of Steel's superior ability? ]

[Around 20 stars, it is considered very dangerous. I advise you not to use it recklessly unless you really want to annihilate your clan. The enemy is powerful and has spies everywhere.]

I see……

Lu Yuan had a rough idea in his mind.

[Steel]'s ability has some taboos, but they are only "some".

This amount is not heavy.

Even in the long period of an era in Pangu Continent, several people with [Steel] abilities can be born naturally.

The rules of [Steel] have not been completely erased.

But Lu Yuan still didn't dare to gamble whether there was any strange phenomenon lurking outside waiting for him.

If the bet fails, you may lose your life.

[Senior, I have one more thing to ask of you. ]

【you say.】

[As great spiritualists, do you really have no influence on [monsters]? Throwing our city away shouldn't be a difficult task, right?]

The "Weaver's Slime" that suddenly appeared in the hands of the armored alien just now proved this point.

The armored man didn't have the ability to store space, and suddenly there was a bottle in his hand, which was obviously given to him directly by the monster.

(End of this chapter)