Chapter 229 Ancient Artifacts From the Underground

Watching Guy and his daughter leaving the city, Ren also let out a long sigh.

However, what can be done, what should be done, has been done.

How they end up in the end depends on their own fate.

As Guy said, it's bottomed out, can it be worse?

Thinking that they can come to this "Black Wind Collar" alive, they probably don't need to worry about it.

That little girl is a "Curse Clan", and her life is already very difficult, but her life is inconceivably tenacious.

Thinking about it again, that Guy also gave Ren an increasingly unpredictable feeling. It's like when he was gambling for the first time before, he completely thought that guy was just a bad gambler.

Now that I think about it, there is another back-to-basics feeling of Mafa and Kawo.

After the ups and downs in his life, that guy seemed to have comprehended a very deep realm, and the sword intent of "evil can overcome good" always makes people feel a little unfathomable.

But in the end, it was difficult for people to think that he could survive in the wasteland with his body that was poisoned by toxins so hard to walk. .

Forget it, the antidote is also given away, I hope they can survive.

Ren thought so.

The green-haired young city lord and other members of the security team were also relieved to see Guy and his daughter leave the city.

They stared at Ren with unlucky faces again, probably afraid of getting bad luck, they ignored this meddling doctor, turned their heads and left.

The tide of corpses last night was very dangerous, but it didn't break the city, and the casualties of ordinary hunters were similar to those of ordinary corpse tides.

On the contrary, the rich and powerful in the Machinery City suffered heavy losses.

Corpse tides are a crisis for hunters, but survival also means opportunities, especially large corpse tides.

Generally, after encountering such a large wave of corpses, all the treasures deep in the mud are turned out, which is great news for wilderness hunters.

Now that everyone has experience, if you follow the places where there are many traces of human corpses, you can find ancient ruins, and if you are lucky, you can get rich overnight.

Moreover, after the tide of S-level corpses, it will probably take a long time to stop before gathering large-scale corpse tides. At least in the past few days, a large area with a radius of tens of kilometers belongs to the "safety zone", which is also the "treasure snow zone".

Young people are still organizing groups to hunt wilderness and treasure. This is a rare opportunity to make a fortune. Old and young women and children are still cleaning up the pile of bones outside the city, and cleaning up the missing magic crystal treasures by the way.

Ren has no need for hunting, whether it is money, treasures, or potion skills, he has everything.

So, he wandered to the Machinery City alone. I plan to find a hotel to take a rest, and then feel the feeling that seems to be caught.

Except for the "Glory No. 77" mechanical city that was breached, the internal damage of the other mechanical cities was not serious.

The vendors are also very optimistic, as long as no one dies, the shop will have to open as usual. Early in the morning, the shops were open as usual, and it was quite lively. Those were hunters who bought supplies and planned to go out.

Ren found a place called "Moon Hotel".

Last night, I talked with Guy for a whole night, and I had some understanding of "potential", but I felt that I lacked a little taste.

He knew that this matter could not be rushed, but he also wanted to gather his "momentum" as soon as possible, so he fell into meditation when he entered the room.

Righteousness?

Ren felt that this was probably what Mafa and the others said, the unshakable belief in his heart.

But he never positioned himself as a "bearer of justice".

He felt that his purpose of pursuing the extraordinary path was quite simple.

The first is to see a different kind of scenery in this world.

The second is that if you encounter an injustice in your heart, you can use your fist to smooth it out.

If one punch is not enough, then two punches.

It was almost evening when I woke up from meditation.

Ren still failed to grasp that sliver of insight and condense his own "momentum".

I thought about going out to get some air.

The Mechanic City is still bustling with feasting and feasting.

Hunting wilderness is something that the common people at the bottom must do. The nobles only need to guard the Machinery City to collect taxes, and they can live well.

Ren wandered around the city, but he didn't hear any more barbarian wrestling events, so he was not interested in visiting any taverns.

I didn't have time to go shopping in the city yesterday, but today I am interested, so I plan to go shopping.

The population of Glory City used to be very small. Except for the five main cities, the rest of the machine cities were war machine cities prepared for wild hunting. There were almost no redundant buildings in the city, except for the war fortress.

Now it has become a private domain, and the population has increased tenfold. Not just commoners, but nobles as well. In order to allow more people to live in the mechanical city, craftsmen are also constantly installing various buildings. The houses and castles are becoming more and more dense. It probably won't be long before this mechanical achievement turns into a bloated and sluggish urban fortress.

In addition to regular shops, there is a street market for wild hunters in Xicheng, where there are street stalls set up by wild hunters.

If you are lucky, you can find a lot of good things.

Last night's beast horde made the wild hunters a fortune, and also harvested a large number of ancient cultural relics. Pottery pots, weapons and armor, accessories, magic artifacts. Those living corpses brought out many strange things from the ground.

Ren also came all the way.

"Come and see, the cat's eye ring of the Southern Jiangsu civilization three thousand years ago only costs 450,000 lisos."

"The clay pots of the Monkel civilization only cost 700,000."

"Mysterious rune iron sword that will not rot for a thousand years, come if you know how to do it."

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This wild hunter's market is a bit like the antique market in Ren's previous life, and there are various stalls all over the floor. Just spread a piece of ground cloth, and then filled it with all kinds of ancient objects.

Except for a few wild hunters, most of them are professional antique dealers.

Where there are professional traders, there are professional counterfeiters.

Before coming, the owner of the hotel enthusiastically gave him some precautions on Taobao for this wealthy aristocratic lord. There are many fake products on the stalls of professional hawkers, but there are many better ones on the stalls of wild hunters.

Ren didn't have the ability to identify ancient cultural relics, and he didn't have much interest in collecting ancient cultural relics.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if it's true or false, just watch it for fun.

He was just curious about how many ancient civilizations were buried under this land, and what those splendid civilizations left for later generations.

No need to buy, "Smart Brain" will automatically record the style, pattern, text, and shape of cultural relics and then summarize them into the database.

This is what Ryan wants to see.

Along the way, he also saw many novel gadgets.

Moreover, because of the tide of corpses last night, a large number of newly unearthed cultural relics were piled up on many stalls.

Renn took a look, but found that there were a lot of cultural relics from the "Munkel Civilization".

It seems that the tide of corpses last night may have brought out an ancient relic of the Monkel civilization.

"Come and see the 'Golden Mask of King Monkel', the mask worn by the Black Emperor back then."

"The gold edition of Monkel's ancient text records a mysterious treasure map, don't miss it."

"Clues to a brand new ruin"

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The yelling sounded in my ears one after another.

Ren didn't pay attention to it at first, so he just listened to it for fun.

The street stalls here are all vendors who can blow up the junk in their hands into ancient magic weapons, all kinds of bluffing high-end items with big backgrounds

But Ren went to a shop to pay, and when he went to have a look, he found that the vendor was really not bragging.

To be exact, he was wrongly hit by that guy.

This is a stall that sells gold and antiques, bottles, cans, boots, masks, scepters... these things Ren can't understand.

But there was a piece of gold on the stall, engraved with words.

Because he knew Monkel's script, he immediately deciphered the content on the gold plate.

[Sacrifices to the great "Thunder Nightmare" Lord Aluret: three hundred cows, eight hundred winter sheep, and one thousand red-feathered chickens.】

This is a sacrificial ritual vessel, on which is written the type and quantity of live animals used for a sacrifice to the gods.

Usually this kind of thing will appear in temples or mausoleums.

When Ren looked at this thing, he became really interested. He sighed in his heart: "The temple of [Thunder Nightmare] Aluret, who ranks thirty-sixth among the 'Seventy-two Generals'?"

Part of the deity's inheritance has been handed down. The "Breath of Thunder" he is learning now is said to be a remnant of the exclusive exercise inherited from this sequence.

"Could it be that there is another temple ruin nearby?"

Ren turned his eyes and immediately guessed.

He squatted on the ground, picked up the gold plate and looked at it carefully.

No one among mainstream archaeologists can translate "Munkel's ancient text". If they don't understand the text, it means they can't fake it. The gold piece is obviously real.

If it is newly unearthed, it may really be brought out from a certain temple.

Pure gold products are originally precious metals, plus they are ancient cultural relics, so the price is not low among antiques.

Seeing that Ren was interested in the gold plate, Mimi smiled and asked, "You are really discerning. I have already identified this gold plate by archaeological experts. The text on it is most likely a hidden treasure. Baotu, I told you, we are destined to meet today, if nothing else, I will take 10 million lisuo away!"

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Ren heard the peddler's nonsense, and his eyes twitched. Treasure map?

Which archaeologist did you ask to identify it?

It is obviously a sacrificial ritual vessel.

Originally, he still had a little interest in this gold piece, but when he heard the price, he suddenly lost it.

In the previous life, there were few ancient civilizations, and it was okay to pay high premiums for antiques. This world is full of relics of ancient civilizations. If you open your mouth like a lion, you will be taken for a ride.

Weighed the weight, it was only the weight of a few gold coins. Even if the price is increased, it will be about 1.8 million lisos.

The trader keenly caught Ryan's micro-expression that the price was high. Seeing that the business was about to turn yellow, his eyes were also very good, and he immediately said: "Hey, forget it! I want to open business today. You sincerely want it, and I will give you nine hundred and five." One hundred thousand, take it!"

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Ren pursed his lips, still disgusted with the price.

Anyway, after reading the text, he didn't intend to buy a gold nugget to occupy the storage space, so he got up and was ready to leave.

The peddler quickly grabbed him, and said with a flesh-cutting expression on his face, "If you give me a price, treat it as a friend, and sell it if it suits you!"

Ren also felt that it was useless to watch for a long time, and he was a little embarrassed, and shook his head: "Forget it. I'm afraid the price is too low, and you think I'm not sincere in buying it."

He was also embarrassed to say that the price this guy yelled was too different from his expected price.

The peddler looked like he was losing money and yelling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can just say a price, what if it happens!"

Ren tentatively said, "Five hundred thousand?"

Vendor: "Sell!"

Fuck, sloppy!

Renn yelled decisively when he heard that, and his face twitched.

The vendor was also very enthusiastic, so he wrapped the gold plate with a piece of paper and handed it over, "Thanks for your patronage, five hundred thousand lisos."

This thing may be bought by collectors in the big cities of Sid and Orma, and it can be sold for a good price.

But in the wasteland, cultural relics are the least valuable, let alone cultural relics that cannot be translated.

Now there are ancient ruins everywhere in the west of the Alcoron Mountains, and there are piles of unearthed gold artifacts. The antiques are about to fall back to the price of gold. Now that the premium is ten times higher, you have to sell it decisively!

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Everything was delivered in front of him, Ren could only accept it, and paid 500,000 lisos.

The vendor took the money, then picked up the golden mask on the stall, and said, "I still have the golden mask of the Black Emperor here, do you want to see it? Let me tell you, it was brought by the tide of corpses last night. This The mask is evil. I wore it before, as if I fell into a dream and saw a gorgeous temple. Probably, this is the same as the gold plate, and this is the palace where the treasure map is located."

Ren heard him playing vigorously, and took a look at it in his hand.

It's just an ordinary golden mask, yet you still see a gorgeous palace.

Vendor: "Don't be in a hurry. I'll sell this to you cheaply, and I'll give you five million! If you don't like it, I still have the golden scepter and boots of the Black Emperor's wife."

Ren gave him an annoyed look.

This time, he wasn't even interested in haggling over the price, and he got up and was about to leave.

And at this moment, a soft female voice suddenly came from beside him: "Can you show me your mask?"

Turning around, she saw a beautiful woman. She was accompanied by a heroic boy in silver armor, who looked like a mother and son. The two of them were well dressed, and they didn't look like aristocrats. They should be wealthy businessmen and the like.

Ren was not interested in the two strangers at first, but when he saw the beautiful woman's face, he felt a little familiar, so he stopped for a moment.

But it was just one more look, then turned around and left.

Behind him, came the voice of bargaining.

"one million!"

"make a deal!"

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The beautiful woman seemed to be very interested in the gold wares on the stall and stayed there for a long time. As a professional businessman, she bought a lot of things. But the boy in silver armor beside her was bored waiting.

"Mother, are we finally going to explore and hunt wilderness?"

"Well, there are relics in the world. We can't wait for the people from the chamber of commerce to come. We have to go and see first. But there is no need to rush. We will start after the hunting team is recruited tomorrow."

"Wow, I can finally go out hunting! My spear is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Ganix, it's dangerous to go out hunting. If you mess around, stay in Mechanic City."

"Mother! Teacher Sam has long said that I have to go out to practice before I can break through the third level. You can't let me stay in the city. I want to be a heroic explorer!"

"No, you don't want to. In the future, you will become a successful businessman and inherit the family business."

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