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One hundred and twenty-six storm puppet

Lin Jixin's hesitation immediately fell into Miss Boss' eyes. Miss Boss asked happily: "Do you like this set of armor?"

Although this armor is old, it is not very valuable. If it can be exchanged for the magic scroll, she will of course be very willing.

Seeing Miss Bosses's smiling face, Lin Jixin felt a little moved and raised his brow: "I like these ancient things very much, but this whole set is too big. Give me this piece of arm armor with heraldic emblems."

"Just as long as the arm armor?" Miss Bosses was a little dissatisfied.

He shrugged: "For the wizard, history and culture are always more fascinating than armor, because I can raise its valuation by five times because of the reason to be taken apart. If Miss Lulan still thinks this deal is not worth it, then give up."

"Five times?!" Miss Bosses was full of surprises this time.

"Not bad, five times."

After the transaction was successful, he and I chose a few items from the trade items provided by Miss Bosses, and after trading the magic scroll by almost half of the value, he seemed to have no interest in saying that he had finished this.

"Nothing liked?" Seeing that half of the magic scroll was still not available, Miss Bosses became anxious.

"There's no way," Lin Jixin raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Ms. Lulan provides all the best products, but it's just a reason for personal interests. Many of them don't like it very much."

He said so much that he just hoped Miss Boses would take out what he wanted. Of course, if it really didn't work, he could only find another way.

Fortunately, Miss Bosses did not disappoint him. After pondering for a while, Miss Bosses said, "If there are still ancient armors with heraldic armors, will Mr. Faro still be willing to exchange them?"

"Of course." He was ecstatic and his face was silent!

Sure enough, Miss Bosses' servants soon sent several armors, including the keys to the ancient Tibetan soldiers.

His eyes fell on the armor, and his expression changed slightly: "This is the one in the hall!"

"It is the ancestor." Miss Bosses said.

He shook his head quickly and said, "Your ancestor is a respectable hero, I can't replace this one!"

He said this, but Miss Bosses's little suspicion was completely removed: "If you hand it over to a respectable mage, I believe that the ancestors have spirits, and they will definitely not object."

"No, this cannot!"

He kept opposing it, and after Miss Bosses repeated persuasion, he finally reluctantly agreed, and stated that the magic scroll was only for the cost of renting this armor, and after he studied the historical significance of the seal, it would be returned to the Bosses family immediately.

So Miss Bosses got the magic scroll without paying too much money. He also got what he wanted, everyone was happy and had a happy ending.

Because of the saying that the heralds were returned after the history of the heralds, the next day, he legitimately borrowed the history of the Bosses family and finally realized that Miss Bosses' ancestor was seriously injured and died during the uprising, and did not even leave his last words. The Tibetan Ancient Road Warehouse was only investigated many years later, and the insiders were generally secretly informed. In other words, no one had touched the Tibetan Ancient Road Warehouse, which made him look forward to it even more enthusiastically.

After staying patiently for another day, he left the city alone.

This time he didn't feel anyone following him, but to be on the safe side, he still used his means of getting rid of it. After he was sure of it, he entered the ancient Tibetan soldiers' road.

Throughout the ancient Tibetan soldiers' road, according to the information, he calculated the distance by foot, walked about five hundred meters, stopped, and searched around. Soon, he saw a small crack at the top of the passage, which seemed to be formed naturally. As he tried, he embedded the hand armor he got into the crack, tentatively fiddled with it for a few times. With a "click", a huge passage appeared in front of his eyes, and the light from the talisman on the top of the cave was shot down, illuminating this black road that seemed like a void.

Restrained his excitement, he walked into the passage and walked a few steps before him. What appeared in front of him was a huge warehouse, but there was no weapon and armor as he imagined. Most of the warehouse was empty, with a huge metal statue upside down in one corner.

This is a big guy who is twice as tall as he is lying. It is made of bronze metal, with bright gold and silver-white webs on the surface engraved with dense runes. But imagine what a tall and mighty metal giant it was when it stood up.

Storm Puppet!

He moaned softly in his heart. This was one of the most famous war puppets in history. The killing machine in the dark age has a terrifying power that is as storm-destroying as if it were launched. When it was launched, it was even called the "Full-Finished Magic Masterpiece". Several classic talisman arrays used on it are still being cited. If the ranking of the most classic puppets in history is listed, it is definitely in the top ten.

However, this intimidating war machine is now lying quietly on the ground, lifeless. What causes all this is a scar on the front of its body that starts from its chest and runs across the waist, which seems to be caused by some sharp blade, several meters deep, almost cutting it into two pieces. The starting point of the scar is exactly the core of the Storm Puppet. Even after so many years, Lin Jixin couldn't help but feel awe.

Next, he began to worry again. In his era, the drawings of the Storm Puppet were no longer confidential. He was lucky enough to see them. Fortunately, he remembered them all. What he had a headache was that if he wanted to completely repair this Storm Puppet, all the materials needed were precious and rare. It was probably not enough to buy him one hundred or eighty times - it had to be valuable enough for him.

But he was reluctant to give up like this. This Storm Puppet is more valuable than the weapons and armor of the entire warehouse that I imagined before. Even if it can only repair a few percent of its functions in the end, it is enough to invest all your wealth as an adventure.
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