Chapter 2 What I Want

The red sports car crashed into a tree, alarming countless people to come running. Neither Yang Chong nor Huang Yao's life was in danger. Huang Yao was not even injured. Only Yang Chong, when he got off the car, his face was ashen, and his walking posture looked extremely strange , Breathing in continuously while walking.

In order to make him completely 'quiet', Li Mo released a ray of blood, and specially took care of his little DD, this time it will not make him impotent, but within a year or two, don't expect any 'movement'.

"Phew, the Blood Boiling Technique of the Blood Race is too harmful to the body, it seems that I have to build the foundation as soon as possible."

Li Mo's face became paler after the blow of the blood boiling technique. The blood boiling technique is originally a "blood clan" technique, which consumes blood to stimulate spiritual energy. The blow just now consumed one-tenth of the blood in his body.

Li Mo passed through the crowd of onlookers and left calmly.

Six hundred years ago, the top ten most famous game companies on the planet at that time jointly announced that the real-space adventure online game "Xingqi", which had been developed for 30 years, began its internal testing, and it took another year to switch from internal testing to After the public beta test and the fifth year of the official operation of "Xing Qi", all human beings on the earth have entered "Xing Qi".

But not voluntary, but forced.

In the early stage of publicity, the game "Xing Qi" was to "change human beings" as its selling point. The game company claimed that they had adopted a network technology that was a thousand years ahead of the world, allowing players to enter the game in a "real body" state. Players in the game Upgrading, everything obtained can be brought to reality intact.

"Superman's physique, super equipment, species that do not exist on earth, my friends, the era of the big universe is coming!"

Li Mo still remembers the slogan of the Xingqi game six hundred years ago.

However, who would have thought that behind the epoch-making propaganda was a scam, a scam led by the governments of various countries, and the top ten game companies as accomplices, defrauding all mankind!

Li Mo put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. He looked around the campus. Every flower, grass, and even a stone could make him smile.

It's great to be back!

"arrive!"

Li Mo stopped in his tracks. In front of him was a rectangular building with three large characters 'museum' written on the plaque in the middle.

In the Century Middle School Museum, almost none of the objects in the collection are too valuable, and the old ones are too few, but there are quite a few modern ones. There are many, messy, mixed, good and bad. Because there is no authority, very few people patronize here.

But Li Mo was an exception.

In his previous life, Li Mo came to this 'museum' almost every day when he was in middle school.

The museum is empty, with a few simple glass barriers, covering a few yellow bones of unknown animals of which age. In the westernmost corner, there is a stuffed ostrich, but there are no feathers left on its body. Bare and pitiful looking.

There was only one person in the entire museum, one holding a magnifying glass, standing in front of the table, studying a rusty iron rod about a foot long.

"Li Mo is here."

"Teacher Huang."

Seeing that person, Li Mo felt a warm feeling in his heart, and walked over quickly.

The person holding a magnifying glass to study the rusty iron rod is the teacher in charge of the daily management of this unknown 'museum', Huang Stanley, Huang Yao's father.

In his previous life, Li Mo liked 'history' and loved 'archaeology' the most, and Huang Stanley had the same hobby as him, but the level of the two of them is really 'hobby'. Li Mo has no real materials. This Mr. Huang Stanley Huang, Neither, but what Mr. Huang is better than Li Mo is that he has one set of theories and one set of theories, and he has his own opinions, which is quite capable of bluffing people.

Huang Stanley waved to Li Mo affectionately: "Come quickly, come and see what this is."

Li Mo smiled without saying a word, and stood beside Huang Lixing. When he looked at the rusty iron rod, his eyes showed a scorching light.

At first I thought I had to look for it, but unexpectedly, I saw it right away, God help me!

"This iron staff has a strange shape. The raw materials should be copper and iron. It is at least from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Li Mo, a mixture of copper and iron from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Do you know how much this thing is worth?"

Huang Stanley stretched out five fingers, with an exaggerated expression: "Five thousand, not a penny less!"

Li Mo nodded with a straight face, pretending to agree.

"This is me. I have a good eye. I bought this valuable antique for ten yuan in the second-hand market. It's a pity that several principals of our school don't know how to do it. They even let me put it in the museum. It's not allowed, really, really, it's a waste of money."

Li Mo looked around the museum speechlessly. Since Mr. Huang was in charge of the work of the museum, a lot of bottles, jars, bones and stones have come in. If it wasn't for the principal Xia's forced order to dispose of a large part of it last year, the museum would have been destroyed. was filled by him.

"The mixture of copper and iron in the Shang and Zhou dynasties is definitely a rare object, and judging from the shape, it is very likely that this is a spoon used by the giants of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, um... the handle, the handle, and you see, this Radian, from this point of view, that Shang and Zhou giant is obviously left-handed!"

Li Mo swallowed hard.

A Shang and Zhou giant who eats with a copper and iron spoon and is left-handed...

Did this creature really exist during the Shang and Zhou Dynasties?

Seeing Huang Stanley's serious and boastful talk, he felt more and more that he was really "secondary two" in his previous life.

In his previous life, Li Mo firmly believed in Teacher Huang's 'appraisal'.

Li Mo said: "Teacher Huang, I think this spoon will not let you keep it in the museum from the principal's point of view. How about this? I'll offer five thousand. How about buying it for collection?"

"You want to buy it?" Huang Stanley put down the magnifying glass and looked at Li Mo in astonishment.

"Take it."

The copper-iron mixture spoon was handed to Li Mo.

Huang Stanley shook his head and shook his head: "There are more than 3,000 students in Shiji Middle School, but I have only one proud student like you. In the future, my mantle will be passed on to you. This small piece of copper and iron spoon used by giants in the Shang and Zhou dynasties is worth a lot. what?"

"Thank you teacher."

Li Mo didn't refuse, and reached out to take the rusty iron staff.

The stick of origin, unexpectedly you returned to my hands.

Holding the iron staff, Li Mo was momentarily absent-minded.

Strictly speaking, Huang Stanley's level of 'archaeology' is definitely at the level of 'caicai'. He can talk nonsense, but when it comes to the level of authority, it is definitely not at all.

If his 'level' is right, it is definitely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

The rusty iron staff in front of him was what Huang Lixing encountered, and it was the biggest and most valuable 'true antique' in his life.

The stick of origin, the ancestor of the human race!

This seemingly inconspicuous iron staff is a well-known holy object in the whole universe.

In his previous life, Li Mo had also seen this magic staff, and the scene was very similar to today, but at that time Li Mo really thought that this rusty iron staff was a food item for the left-handed Shang and Zhou giants, so he didn't think much about it at all.

Later, this iron rod was collected by Huang Stanley in the museum. Two years later, it was snatched by the "Six-Handed Race" strongman "Domon" from the alien galaxy. When the origin rod was taken away from the earth, the so-called "fantasy copy" ', all collapsed and disappeared. At that time, human beings on earth had just mastered some extraordinary abilities. Originally, their strength could continue to improve, but they were declared suspended.

"Xingqi is not a game at all, and it is not developed by the top ten game companies. Xingqi is the realm of becoming gods. Entering the realm of becoming gods is equivalent to entering the universe!"

Li Mo clenched the stick of origin and muttered to himself.

"Mo, Mo, come here and take a look at this painting of my teacher."

Unaware of Li Mo's excitement, Huang Stanley picked up a magnifying glass to 'appreciate' a painting.

It was a painting of an old man riding a bicycle chasing a young man also riding a bicycle under the moon.

"This is the picture of Xiao He chasing Han Xin under the moon. It is a real antique painting. According to my research, Xiao He stepped off this bicycle..."

Huang Lixing studied with his eyes closed for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his "protégé student" had disappeared at some point.

"Mo? Xiao Mo? Li Mo? Where's the person?"

Huang Stanley turned around, but couldn't find Li Mo. After being stunned for a while, he picked up the magnifying glass and carefully studied the painting "Xiao Heyue Chasing Han Xin".

"This strength, this line, this color, tsk tsk, it's a real work!"