The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 1541 Who Am I?

The reason why Liu Lang asked this question was mainly because he felt that the holy pattern came too easily.

What he paid was three million RMB, not three million amethyst coins. If the price was revealed, those alchemists in the alchemist guild who regarded the holy pattern as a priceless treasure would go completely insane.

After thinking about it, Liu Lang felt that the only explanation for the current situation was that Zhao Wude didn't know the true value of the holy pattern.

Otherwise, even the most powerful alchemist outside the territory would not be able to easily send out the holy pattern, because, whether in the Three Realms or outside the territory, the holy pattern is the highest embodiment of the power of law, and it is invaluable.

But a person who can draw the holy pattern does not know the true value of the holy pattern. It sounds a bit unbelievable, but it is not impossible. At least, this is the most reasonable explanation that Liu Lang can think of so far.

"What did you draw?" Zhao Wude, who had just entered the amount on the POS machine, raised his head, thought very seriously for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"I don't know? I don't know. Why did you say that this thing is very powerful, and you want me to keep it well and not show it to others?" Before Liu Lang could speak, Gu Jinqiu quit. He pointed at Zhao Wude's nose and asked loudly. ask.

Over the years, he has been cherishing that piece of iron.

"That was impossible. At that time, I was so poor that I had nothing but a thatched house, and I wanted to give you a gift, so I found a piece of iron and drew a picture casually. You keep it well and don't let others see it, mainly because you are afraid that others will find out that it is worthless, but I didn't expect that you, a bitch, really believed it!"

Facing Gu Jinqiu's questioning, Zhao Wude laughed out loud.

"Your sister!" Hearing what Zhao Wude said, Gu Jinqiu exerted a little force on his hand, and squeezed the rusted iron sheet into a lump, and threw it into the trash can. It made Liu Lang feel very distressed.

Zhao Wude didn't care about the destruction of the sacred iron plate, turned to Liu Lang, and said to Liu Lang: "Brother Liu, I didn't say you are a bitch! Although I draw casually every time, I think the one I drew Things should be good, you are willing to pay three million, which proves that you have vision."

"It's okay, it's okay to say I'm a turkey!" Liu Lang waved his hand, saying indifferently.

Although Zhao Wude's explanation was a bit nonsense, it was also in line with Liu Lang's expectations. But if you draw it casually, what you draw will be the holy pattern, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

When Liu Lang was thinking hard about the reason, Zhao Wude had already spent three million.

Asked Liu Lang to sign, Zhao Wude put away the POS machine, and said solemnly: "Brother Liu, now we have cleared the money and the goods. As for me, there is no return and exchange service, so take good care of the kitchen knife, you Even if I regret it, I will not refund your money."

"I definitely won't regret it, I'm afraid the mage will regret it." Liu Lang said with a smile.

"Don't worry, people in the world regret it, but I won't regret it." Zhao Wude said firmly, waving his hands. Although his kitchen knife was expensive, it only cost a few thousand yuan. On the basis of several thousand yuan, plus half a day, he got three million in exchange. Zhao Wude felt that he really made a lot of money with this transaction.

He felt that he had made a lot of money, and Liu Lang also felt that he had made a lot of money.

Not to mention, on an ordinary kitchen knife,

What would be the effect if the holy pattern was added? Even with the holy pattern on the blade, Liu Lang could earn 1.8 million amethyst coins when he went to heaven and changed hands casually.

However, Liu Lang has no shortage of amethyst coins, and this sacred knife will definitely be kept forever.

"Master, I still have a few questions, and I want to ask you." Liu Lang originally thought that after seeing Zhao Wude, all the questions in his mind before would be easily resolved.

But now, there are more and more doubts.

Liu Lang would not give up looking for the truth behind it just because he got a holy knife for no reason.

"Six million a day, Brother Liu, you are my VIP customer now, if you have any questions, you can ask them boldly!" Zhao Wude said very generously.

But before Liu Lang could speak, Zhao Wude added another sentence, "In terms of fees, I'll give you a 20% discount, one question, 800,000!"

"Damn!" Even if Liu Lang didn't regard money as money, he almost exploded. Zhao Wude obviously took him for a fool. He set up a stall outside and did fortune telling for others. When you get here, you can open your mouth to 800,000 yuan.

Absolute profiteer!

Although he was aggrieved, Liu Lang had no intention of bargaining in this situation.

"A question of 800,000 yuan is fine, but the mage's answer must satisfy me." Liu Lang has already seen that Zhao Wude attaches great importance to money. A peace of mind.

It really takes a lot of time to ask Zhao Wude to answer for free, Zhao Wude might answer indiscriminately, and replace it with a money-making business, I believe Zhao Wude will take it seriously.

Liu Lang photographed the bank card in front of Zhao Wude again.

"Okay, you ask!" Zhao Wude sat upright, looking very serious.

"First question, Master, please tell me about yourself." Liu Lang thought for a while and said.

"I have nothing to say." Zhao Wude said in a daze, waving his hands.

"It's the simplest information, for example, what is the mage's real name, where he was born, etc." Liu Lang guided. To uncover the truth about Zhao Wude's ability to draw holy patterns, one must investigate from the source. This is the fundamental reason why Liu Lang asked this question.

"I can't answer this for you." But Zhao Wude shook his head.

"Eight hundred thousand, the mage just let it go?" Liu Lang doubted.

Looking at the bank card in Liu Lang's hand, Zhao Wude was a little embarrassed, "I definitely want to earn money, but I have to earn it openly, I don't know my name, and I don't know where I come from, so even if you give me eight One million, I can't earn this money."

"I don't know what my name is, and I don't know where I come from?"

Zhao Wude's answer seemed meaningless, but Liu Lang felt that he had grasped the point.

"Master, keep talking! As long as you speak, I will pay you." Liu Lang leaned on the coffee table with both hands, moved his body forward slightly, and said to Zhao Wude excitedly.

Liu Lang's serious appearance, coupled with the bank card with a balance of 6 million, instantly impressed Zhao Wude.

Zhao Wude immediately opened up the chatter box, "About my background, I have never mentioned it to anyone, including Xiaogu. Today, since I have this opportunity, I will talk to you carefully. By the way, you can also help me analyze it. Who the hell am I!"

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