Chapter 15 The Hammer

Author: Carp and Carp Immortal

Chapter 15 The Hammer

Opposite the street, Shangluo, wearing a big hat, showed his eyes from the back of the newspaper. Apollonia conveyed the conversation between the Jinyiwei in real time as before. The Jinyiwei had already pulled the blockade line, and the onlookers had piled up three or four floors.

"I seemed to hear something, and I also saw that they were using some magic weapon to look for me. As a result, they were going to Las Vegas to chase me? But why?"

Shangluo couldn't understand after thinking about it.

[I guess the Jinyiwei came for Las Vegas. After all, Britain made a lot of noise, and they noticed the "weird" probability. So, where are you going?]

"I don't know. Because physical distance can't stop the Jinyiwei, running into the wild is useless, but I can't really go to Las Vegas, right? Just whether to run or not is a question. I feel that I can trust Jinyiwei, why don't I say hello to them?"

[Well, if we don’t decide when we encounter something, why don’t we divine it? Come on, draw the card first.]

Apollonia paused and began to ask questions upwards:

[First rule out the most unlikely option. Acashi Record, should we go to Las Vegas! Give a letter of approval!]

At the station, a long-distance bus leading to Las Vegas has already started the engine.

"As a result, we really went to Las Vegas. And the Elf Uniform Guard seemed to be one step faster than us. I said, are you really reliable?"

[I think we can trust the Akashi record. Haha, hahaha. So now do you have any plans?]

"Forget it, going to Las Vegas is not a bad thing. This result has helped me open up my mind and I have a way. And maybe I can kill two birds with one stone and solve the problem with the money and Dan. As for now, I'll have a good rest first, and I'm afraid there will be some more busy tomorrow."

He looked out the window. The seats of the long-distance bus were very narrow, and his knees could only stare at the seats in front. There was no soft padding on the hardwood seats, which made him tend to fall off.

This is not a car for the people of the Ming Dynasty, because this car can be used as long as you buy a ticket. There are two or three buses passing by and carry passengers every day on the road from San Francisco to Las Vegas.

There are not many people on the bus, but there is a guest in each row. This attendance rate is pretty good for working days rather than holidays.

[By the way? When should I need the prescription for Foundation Building Pill?]

Apollonia asked. This was an agreement between them, and she kept remembering it.

"When I get off the bus, I don't have to hurry now. Anyway, I can't just refine elixirs now. I didn't expect that in less than a day, I changed from the rescue object of the Jinyiwei to a fugitive. Let me rest. I haven't had a good sleep since I saw you. At least I let me have a good sleep on this bus. If I don't lie overnight, I won't be able to recover for a hundred days. It's so sleepy."

"Ahem." The flight attendant, wider than the corridor, got on the bus. This was a "red person". His pink and white skin was sunburned red, and his nose and neck were red. The bag of his waist was wrapped around his waist and tied to a short-sleeved shirt. The bag contained tickets and clips for checking tickets.

With a strong Texas accent, the ticket seller shouted to the car:

"Who wants to buy a ticket?" He shouted just one sentence, and after shouting, he was about to leave.

"This." Shang Luo raised his hand weakly.

The ticket seller stood on tiptoe and glanced at Shangluo, sitting in the back row. The corridor was narrow, so he had to keep his stomach closed before he could squeeze in.

"Oh." He was a little impatient, but it was work.

With his stomach closed, he still sent it in from the narrow aisle.

"Where did you get off the bus?" There was no emotion in his tone. As a ticket seller, he had to go to this sentence hundreds of times every day. Even if he had only been to elementary school, he could recite the fees for all the stations along the way.

“Get off in Las Vegas.”

"90 words." The ticket seller quoted the price like a conditioned reflex.

"Fortunately, it's not expensive." Shangluo actually didn't know how much the ticket cost. He felt that his money should be enough. He took out a coin and handed it to the ticket seller.

As soon as he started with a heavy silver dollar, the ticket seller was stunned for a moment.

Good guy, give this big one.

He looked at Shangluo—

"It's Master Zhendan. Sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't find it."

The ticket seller's spirit suddenly came up. There may not be a "Zhendan" on this train for ten days and half a month.

"Zhendan" is the title of the Ming Dynasty in Europe, because the concept of directly calling it "Ming Dynasty" is more vague. Because all the kings are under the sky, and this hemisphere is all "Ming Dynasty". At this time, it is incorrect to call people within the kings "Ming Dynasty people", which is politically incorrect.

So generally speaking, they would call the Han people from the two capitals and 13 provinces "Zhendan people", which is called "Maha Zhendan". Some are also called "Maha Zhendan", which is an elegant name, but not formal.

Correspondingly, the people of the Ming Dynasty called "two capitals and one thirteen provinces" "inside", because there was the king who was directly ruled by His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

"You check my ID?"

"No, no, no, how dare we check Master Zhendan's certificate? No one here is qualified. Wait, I'll exchange you some new tickets. These tickets are too dirty."

"No need to be so troublesome, just ask me."

"Then, I'm sorry." The ticket seller smiled professionally and his attitude was between "flattery" and "attentive". No, it was just because all the "Zhendan people" here were on the business, and there were almost no real civilians. This time he went to Las Vegas, obviously with some

Some reasons for indescribable.

He didn't plan to ask more questions. With Shang Luo's consent, he sent the change in his bag to Shang Luo.

As soon as he got the bill, Shangluo knew why he had changed it: it was not all paper bills issued by the Ministry of Revenue, but also paper bills issued by the Roman Central Bank "San Marco Bank". The exchange rates of currencies between the two parties are very stable and can be used for most of the time.

However, the quality of these Roman banknotes is not good. Because it is too far from Rome's core area in the New World, the Great Lakes area. I don't know how many times the banknotes have been circulated before they cross the New World and entered Shangluo.

[Actually this is a good thing.] Apollonia said in her pocket, [It is easy to be targeted by people when she runs to the neutral zone with a lot of ‘Shendan currency’. And the coins you have in your hand are too new.]

"I have no choice. This is the new currency directly minted from Nanjing. It was sent overseas as military pay, but it was not passed through the Mianliu."

[I suggest you try to find the new money. After getting off the car, go find a vending machine.]

"Where is a vending machine that charges one or two silver taels?"

[Yes, small steel ball machine. When I went to Las Vegas last time, I could directly invest a tael of silver to buy a small steel ball machine, and then a large basin of steel balls came out. When you go to Las Vegas, you also have to play with those machines? It will be safer without having to face to face.]

"Tsk, it's really uncreative." Shang Luo shook his head, "How many money can you make by gambling? If we want to do it, we can do a big vote. In addition, you have to make a lot of effort. The explosion was created by us together, and you have to be responsible."

[I'll say it first! I can't help you rob the bank! And don't blame me! I told you to stop, but you insisted on knocking down that hammer!]

"The hammer is still on me now. It's strange. After hitting you, the little hammer gave me a special feeling - it seems that it can smash you open again. It is very confident now and always eager to hit you. Since it is not your intention to repair you, how can I restore you? I'll "raise" the nails that were inlaid."

【No, no, no, forget it, forget it.】

"So this hammer can really knock you open? Then I'll try it?" Shang Luo picked up the small hammer.

[彩, you have been trapped by you. Your intuition is very accurate. The hammer has touched the body of the divine machine and has now been "consecrated". It has damaged the divine machine once, so it can damage the second time - just like the gun of Longineus, which is also stained with the blood of the divine.]

"What's my point? Apollonia's Hammer?"

[It is more appropriate to call Shangluo Hammer, because Longinus is the name of a soldier and you are here. What did I say? You have trapped it in. I am not dead yet. The hammer can't kill me, but it can only hurt. Most of it can also hurt other magic machines, theoretically. I have a premonition that this thing can penetrate the shell of the magic machine and directly hurt. Oh! You really hit it!]

Shangluo picked up the small hammer and tapped it gently again.

[You still knock! You still knock! My whole world is quaking, do you know!]

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm owed my hands, you can hold it up." He said this, but he had no intention of apologizing at all.

"Do you think this hammer can be used to rob the bank?"

[No, this hammer is just a special attack on the Divine Machine. For things other than the Divine Machine, it is still just a small hammer. Are you really planning to rob the bank? Going to rob gambling funds directly is indeed faster than going to the gambling table.]

"Maybe I have to go. But there is a way to come faster than grabbing money. I have to do it myself, but if I know everything and know everything, then naturally someone will send the money to me."

He nodded secretly and put the small hammer into his carry-on waist bag so that he could take it out at any time.

Next time, it's a critical moment, and this little hammer might come in handy.

(End of this chapter)
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