Chapter 541 Su Yun Is a Contained Object?
Because with His coming, the environment where He is located is quickly infected and changes are about to occur immediately. It seems that it is because of this that there is a risk of exposure.
Fortunately, there is only a ray of rules here, which can save it.
Su Yun subconsciously blocked his own influence, and the surrounding environment immediately stopped changing.
"Look for the nearest source target."
Space fluctuations appeared again, and he disappeared into the desert.
Five hours later, several people wearing modern clothes and holding detectors appeared in the desert.
There is an anomaly in this area!
"Damn it, it's another containment object!"
Several people frowned.
There is an oasis on the edge of the desert. Earth-yellow buildings stand here, full of exotic style.
An iron sign was erected outside the city wall with the place name 'Hanike' written on it.
Camels passing by carrying people on their backs.
Due to its geographical location, there are a large number of tourists here every day, either buying souvenirs, taking photos, or experiencing the exotic customs.
Going in from the city gate, many vendors set up stalls here, selling various specialty fruits and handicrafts.
In the corner, a middle-aged man wearing a white Arab robe sat on the ground. There was a piece of cloth on the ground in front of him with many small objects placed on it.
Jade, ceramics, metal products, etc. Most of these things are full of traces of antiquity and seem to be sold as antiques.
As for whether it is a real antique, it is unknown.
At this time, a large number of people passed by the street, and from time to time some people squatted down to check the stall owner's things.
And not long after a customer left, the space behind the stall owner was slightly distorted.
A mass of white and black things appeared, and with lightning speed, it rushed towards something on the stall!
The selected target was a teapot-shaped object with a long mouth that was entirely golden.
After the white and black things rushed in, the golden teapot shook slightly, as if it was resisting.
It's just a pity that the nature of what the teapot faced was so terrifying that it didn't even have time to use its abilities. In just an instant, everything about it was swallowed up!
The golden teapot returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened. Many tourists found no trace of this thing. Even if the space was slightly distorted, they all thought that the sun was too big, causing the scenery to be distorted.
But the middle-aged stall owner looked down at the teapot strangely and muttered, "Is this thing moving?"
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the thing was shaking just now, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing.
He didn't think much about it, just ignored the past and continued doing his business.
At this time, Su Yun, who was possessed by the golden teapot, showed some surprise on his face.
"What the hell is this? Why are there so many origins?"
In the process of devouring this thing, a large number of origins appeared, almost as much as one-tenth of the instincts in the wizarding world!
In other words, for every ten of these things obtained, the progress of light and dark fusion can be increased by two-tenths!
And Su Yun also noticed that this thing had the characteristics of rules, like a projection or embodiment of a certain rule. After swallowing it, his mastery of that rule actually increased!
Soon, he figured out the function of this thing and the rules for its possession, and a strange look appeared on his face.
"Why do you feel that this thing looks like an artifact from a legend?"
Just as he was pondering, a group of people came to the stall owned by a middle-aged stall owner in white. A middle-aged male tour guide passed by with five young men and women.
They were wearing short-sleeved shorts and their skin and face looked Asian.
After arriving here, these people were immediately attracted by the small things on the stall.
The stall owner Shatar's eyes lit up and he greeted quickly, "Want to take a look? They are all good things!"
He explained, "These are antiques we have here and have a long history. Why don't you buy one and take it back?"
When the middle-aged tour guide with a white peaked cap on his head and a Chinese character face heard this, he said speechlessly in the common language of the Federation, "Isn't this just an ordinary ornament? What kind of antique is it?"
"Brother, are you buying this from the wholesale market?"
Stall owner Shatar: "..."
He felt like a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and he felt a sense of shame that his lie had been exposed. If the black beard hadn't covered his face, his entire red face would have been seen by outsiders.
Shatar thought that he would not lose the battle, and tried to defend himself. He glanced at the stall and saw the only three items of high value that he had.
They are a gourd-shaped glazed pottery vase, a pale yellow jade statue of a female head, and a purple glass bowl.
"My friend, you cannot slander me. I am a good businessman and I will not deceive others!"
"Look at this thing..."
He immediately pointed to those three things proudly and began to introduce them in detail.
After he almost finished talking, he found that these six people had no intention of being moved at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Just when I was about to say whether I should buy it or leave quickly, a man in the team who was plainly dressed and wearing dozens of cartoon clothes, who did not look like a young man with money to travel, suddenly pointed at a golden object.
Xiang Yang, who was in his second year of middle school, was attracted by a mysterious thing on a street stall.
He asked excitedly, "Is this a magic lamp?"
Several people surrounding the stall quickly looked over.
One girl was surprised and said, "It's really similar!"
In an instant, they all became interested in this thing. After all, they had all heard the story about the magic lamp.
Legend has it that a young man named Aladdin received a magic lamp that could make wishes. With the power of the magic lamp, he lived in a castle, married a princess, and lived a rich and beautiful life.
The stall owner Shatar turned around to look, with a look of lack of interest on his face. What did he think it was? Wasn't this something he went to the wholesale market to buy a few days ago?
If other things can be sold as antiques, this thing cannot, because it is so new that it doesn’t look like an antique at all!
However, as a businessman, he certainly would not give up the good opportunity in front of him. Seeing how interested these people were in this lamp, he thought he could make a lot of money!
"Thirty thousand federal coins!" he said loudly.
The scene fell silent, and the group of people immediately became less interested.
It's just an ordinary ornament. It's sold at such an expensive price. Do you really think they are fools?
Even Xiang Yang, who was in his late second year of high school, shook his head and gave up the idea of buying this thing.
This thing looked new at first glance, and he was only attracted by the shape of this golden magic lamp. How could he not see the value of this thing?
It was probably a product of some sort of assembly line, one that could produce hundreds or thousands of pieces a day. Even if you bought it home, it would just be used as a decoration.
Thanks to Master ‘Black Cat in the Rain’ for the 1,000-coin reward.
Thanks to ‘Ni Ye Ye, Song’er’ for the 588 coins reward.