With one hour and fifteen minutes left before the arrival of the Virus Legion, Li Si successfully obtained the first angel investment fund.

I have to say that although the fat man is not very good, his investment vision is so accurate. It is not for the sake of friendly forces that Li Si will not give him this investment opportunity.

Now, I'll just give you a benefit to my little brother.

There are three sword energy in total, corresponding to three big fat men of million-year-old age.

Without saying a word, Li Si released the book of history and solidified the three sword energy into history. Then, he buried all of them in the cemetery.

"Hey, Mr. Li, what are you doing? Plant three fat people in spring and harvest a lot of fat people in autumn?" Fatty Zhang Yang was puzzled by this behavior. He was not just full and invested in Li Si, but really came to help. He really thought that his sword energy that would be raised for millions of years was very cheap. He only had 3,000 of them.

In fact, according to Li Bai's instructions, Zhang Yang brought three hundred fat man sword energy from millions of years old this time. He was just talking about investment and investment. Who would have thought that the old guy Li Si would take it seriously? Could this be the legendary generation gap?

"I want to collect it. I think the sword energy of your fat brand is very distinctive. The key is that it has a long shelf life and is quite affordable. I plan to further process it. It is best to pack it and get some scandals, sell a press release, and create a hot search. This traffic is coming quickly..."

Li Si was very enthusiastic about teaching Zhang Yang the way of business.

"Can I curse people? Why do I feel that what you said does not respect my personality?" Zhang Yang looked complicated. Listen to the fat man's sword energy, good quality and low price, and has a long shelf life. Is this human word?

"Is that true? That's called the Sword Qi brand fat man, it's big bottle, delicious, not expensive, you deserve it...or your fat man..."

Seeing Zhang Yang's face getting darker and darker, Li Si laughed and said quickly: "Really, I really plan to treasure these three fat people. Treat them with the attitude of the masterpieces of the world. You don't have to worry about being entrusted with the inhumane."

"Damn it, what a fool is it? This is the three sword energy. I used a special method to cultivate the sword energy. Just this sword energy can kill one tenth of me, one percent of the insect size, and one tenth of the scum Li. This is a weapon, although I look like a fat man, understand?"

"I understand, don't explain."

Li Si laughed and said goodbye Zhang Yang because he really understood.

He could see at a glance that the fat man, a million-year-old fat man, was actually very terrible, and he already had the texture of a level nine sword energy. To be honest, it was really great that Fat Man Zhang Yang could use such civilian means to achieve such an effect.

But don't forget that there is a prefix in front, which is fair.

The greatest fairness in this world is unfairness.

Especially in history, the priority of laws is the king.

Therefore, the best way is to let these three sword energy continue to ferment, continue to age and upgrade.

There are many specific upgrade methods, and Li Si chose the most domineering one. He took out the mysterious piece of porcelain and stuffed it into the mouth of Fatty No. 1. Then, as visible to the naked eye, the historical weight of this sword energy was whizzing upwards.

Originally, the attributes of this sword energy were roughly like this.

Name: Fatty Card Sword Qi

Rule priority: historical heavy value 3500 points.

Characteristics: Nine-level real, Nine-level false.

Features: Fate Critical Strike.

Characteristics: Extremely sharp.

Durability: 1/1

If this is in reality, apart from the bug like Li Scam, then Li Si completely believes that Fatty Zhang Yang can beat most of them with this sword energy.

But unfortunately, this is not in reality, but in history. No matter how awesome a weapon or awesome attacks are, they must obey the laws and priorities.

Just like Guan Erye’s Qinglong Yanyue Sword, when it has become history, what can make it pass through the ages and become famous is not how sharp it is, how many enchantment holes it has been made, how many +13 it has been strengthened, but because it is Guan Erye’s weapon.

This is the heavy value of history.

To be honest, the historical heavy value of 3,500 points is really too little.

This is either Zhang Yang deliberately made a castration version, or this guy deliberately didn't mention the key.

But it doesn’t matter, Li Si is not short of money!

He directly enchanted with mysterious porcelain fragments, bang bang bang bang, and for the next full hour, the sword energy that was enchanted was obtained, and its historical weight value had exceeded one billion.

But this is still not enough. When the Virus Legion was about to arrive at the battlefield in more than ten minutes, Li Si turned around and went to Zhao Qingxie to ask for another ray of historical fire, which made the fat man merge.

For Fatty Zhang Yang, this million-year-old fat man's sword energy is a special weapon. Not to mention the clone trumpet, it is not even considered a human, but for Li Si, he is directly promoted to the quasi-protagonist card.

Then, Li Si smiled happily. The next second, he launched the Fatty Card, which was indeed very smooth. It was no different from the Hungry Ghost Card and the Mountain God Card.

The most important thing is that the relationship with the fat man was completely cut off.

Now, he is a free fat man, and he no longer has to worry about spitting out a sword energy, and he disappears because he becomes a person.

The historical Taoist fire merged in the body, and the fragment of the divine tomb was spit out, reaching the upper limit, but it was enough, 3,500 points and one billion were already a world of difference.

The most important thing is that his durability has become 20 times. He exhaled a sword energy and only needed to cultivate for a period of time to recover quickly.

After relocating the fat man's card, Li Si checked the hungry ghost card again and confirmed that he could be transferred at any time. Only then did he hide the fragment of the divine tomb in the cemetery, but he could get it in one thought.

Then, Li Si returned to his script to kill the world, sat on the fishing boat, and quietly enjoyed the tranquility of the last few minutes.

Sky light, water color, small lake, fishing village.

A very monotonous world.

There was no other person, only the fisherman Li Si, the mountain god Bo Yi, the thief Xiahou, the young man Xie Yusheng, and the long night sitting in the cabin pretending to be a golden-scaled spirit fish.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a thin white mist rose from the lake. From a distance, it was very silky until a breeze blew by, and the white mist disturbed, revealing an unmanned boat.

It slowly flew over, which seemed very simple, but it had an extremely ancient, extremely evil, and extremely dark force that was suppressed from all directions.

The long-awaited Virus Legion has finally arrived.

There is no cover of the sky and the earth, no iron hooves, and there is not even a trace of waves, no figure, but it is better than a thousand troops.

However, the next second, a purple fish hook fell from the sky, causing purple ripples. The ripples quickly enveloped the small lake and the fishing village, like a big bell, turning all this upside down.

"Buzz!"

The bell rang, and the purple ripples suddenly shook, and then turned into millions of runes of fate, hovering at high speed, temporarily suppressing the extremely ancient, evil and dark power.
Chapter completed!