Practice origin column

Chapter 18
"it is good!"

Scar got up, looked at a string of numbers on the paper, and said to the voice collection screen, "Help me get the shadow of random code 5694."

After a burst of unstable sound of electric current, a strange, hoarse, mocking voice, obviously processed by the sound line, came from the empty sound collection screen——

"Do you want to sell it?" There was a hint of mockery in the words.

"The bulk printing team has gone and can print at any time." Scar didn't care and spoke calmly.

"it is good!"

The transaction was far more decisive than Scar imagined, and he was even prepared to be bargained and sold at a low price.

The buyer hiding in the dark obviously didn't care about these trivial matters. It seemed that the grievances between Scar and others were just a joke to him.

Then, a scene that shocked Sikong appeared. First, a matrix screen appeared. On the screen, a skeleton shuttle was floating quietly in the parking area of ​​the planet, in real time and clearly.

Seven or eight people who were dressed similarly and said 'Find me in print, the strongest in the universe' on their clothes shuttled under the shuttle, and inserted several black iron-like devices respectively.

Then, the flying shuttle seemed to be dissected layer by layer, starting from the bow of the ship, it turned into a complete molecular plane, and then was accelerated by the black iron device to a superluminal speed, and disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​stars.

Piece by piece, the shuttle seemed to become a piece of toast, gradually getting smaller and then disappearing.

Passers-by on the side were not surprised when they saw this, and walked by as if they were normal.

"Print?"

The more he understands, the more Sikong feels the power of the Central Empire. This method of printing in the distant starry sky is no different from the Taoism of the Immortal Family, but in the empire, it is only a basic technology that has entered thousands of households.

Vengeance and insignificance filled Sikong's heart. He originally thought that he had obtained the secret fire that people like Lian Yue Buqiu would do anything for, even treason for, and he had his trump card. As long as he grew up, he would definitely shake the civilization of the empire.

But me, can I do it?
After all, the Fire Seed Profound Truth is just one of the items listed and planned by the Empire Civilization Law.

Along the way, Sikong was preoccupied, and subconsciously followed Dao Scar and the others to leave the exchange. After going through several rounds, across regions, he came to another district of Nandu City—Zijing District.

Watching Chatterbox arguing with a mean-faced, thin-lipped and long-eyed landlady dressed up in fancy dress, fighting with each other, you come and go, the saliva almost drowns Sikong and the others.

Sikong finally came back to his senses.

"Okay! You're a bull! I admit it! Two thousand Ziwei coins a month, one stay and three bets!"

Seeing the landlady's pale face and the appearance of being forced to go through early menopause, Sikong, Dao Scar and the others, like generals who are always victorious, swaggered in with their bags.

When I entered the door, the pride of the chatterbox was still on the face, so I jumped up and cursed: "I said, why is she so straightforward, no one has lived here for a long time! I grabbed a grass! This grass taller than me!"

Looking at the lush, grass-filled small courtyard, it is not big. There is a sycamore tree in front of the house, with lush branches and leaves, and there are crisp chirping sounds of chicks on the tree.

The house is even more old-fashioned, with a three-story bungalow structure, and the roof is covered with lighting tiles. Many places are covered with cobwebs and mottled traces of time.

At the sycamore tree, under the bird's nest, the loess was faintly carbonized and cracked, with the saliva and feces of the birds still remaining.

This is a house that has been idle for a long time, with almost no trace of science. The architectural theory still remains tens of thousands of years ago, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Seeing this, Sikong was a little dazed, as if he had seen a shabby room in his hometown.

Sikong took a deep breath, suddenly all kinds of troubles were left behind, his steps became lighter, he went straight to a corner, squatted down, and pulled weeds.

Seeing that Sikong didn't care, Dao Scar and the others were star bandits who were full and hungry, and naturally they didn't pay much attention to it.

"Shuitou and Chatterbox will go out and buy some furniture. Mu Xin will clean up the tails and be careful not to make any big mistakes. I'll go clean up the house and check the drainage and other things."

Scar was commanding everyone, and the temperament of the leading brother was clearly visible.

In the end, Dao Scar looked at the gloomy man who had always had a low sense of presence, with a smile on his face, bent over, and was a little flattering: "Well, Yin San, go buy some biological raw materials, tonight, I will make some for my brothers." Finished?"

Yin San's face remained gloomy, and he smiled coldly when he heard this: "Are you addicted?"

"well?"

Dao Scar looked embarrassed, and touched his head: "Today, a sum of money has been credited, so it's... a celebration! Yes, a celebration!"

Shuotou and Huaba hid behind Dao Scar, nodding one after another like chickens pecking at rice, with silly smiles on their faces.

Mu Xin coldly glanced at the crowd, couldn't hide her contempt, turned and walked away.

"Well, buy some 'Red Crane', um, the wild ones are the best."

When Mu Xin's indifferent voice came, Yin San was not surprised, looked at the four of them with gloomy eyes, and sneered sinisterly for a long time.

Sikong stood up, looked at Dao Scar and the others, wondering in his heart: 'Isn't it just cooking a meal?How do you look at their appearance, it seems to be a rare thing? '

Shaking his head, Sikong realized that the cultural gap between him and the Central Empire remained the same, so he squatted down and continued to pull weeds.

As time passed, the sky was dim, and two satellites, one yellow and one white, appeared in the sky, shining like water in a clean and peaceful courtyard.

The small courtyard is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are still scratches of moss. The gaps between the stones are hooked together, like a map of nine palaces, carrying the splendor.

A sycamore tree held up a little brilliance, rustling, and fell asleep with the chicks on the branches.

The three-story bungalow was warmly lit, with smoke coming from the kitchen, and bursts of fighting sounds coming from it from time to time.

Sikong stood under the plane tree, looked up at the starry sky, and remained silent for a long time.

"On the other side of the starry sky, maybe it's smoke billowing and horseshoes flying..."

After saying that, Sikong fell into silence again, until a man with a face full of bumps and holes came out and put his arm around him: "Hey, big brother, are you thinking about life again? Come on, go into the room, let me show you something today." Yin San's craftsmanship."

Sikong forced a smile, followed Huaba into the room, and saw that Yin San was still busy in the kitchen, while Dao Scar and the others were sitting upright, waiting for him at the dining table.

"Come on, sit down."

Seeing Sikong, Dao Scar pointed to a stool, and took out a card from his pocket. The front was hot stamped with gold, and the back was pitch black, with a few stars on top, which succinctly described the appearance of the starry sky.

Mysterious and high-profile.

"The relics of Bone Shuttle, Changlianhu, and others were sold together for 40 Ziwei coins. Excluding transaction commissions and tail-breaking fees, it was exactly 38."

"Mu Xin and I each get 5000 yuan, and you get [-] yuan. But the card only has [-] yuan, and the [-] yuan is the living expenses we all have to pay, don't you mind?"

Scar handed the card to Sikong while talking in detail.

Although Sikong had no idea about Ziwei coins, and he didn't know much about the financial mechanism of the Central Empire, he still knew that he had divided a little too much. He blocked the card and retreated: "It's too much, just average."

Unexpectedly, Scar directly placed the card in front of Sikong and waved his hand: "Take it, you deserve it, just think of it as a meeting gift for joining our poisonous wolf star bandits."

After a moment of silence, Sikong stopped being hypocritical and put the card in, remembering this friendship in his heart.

"We don't have an identity, and we can't get the pupil film bound to the bank. We can only use this 'Star Field Card' that recognizes the card but not the person. Don't lose it."

Chatterbox knew that Sikong's knowledge was still in the 'ancients' stage, so he opened his mouth to explain it.

Sikong nodded, but saw that Shuotou was obviously agitated, his face was flushed, and he said with a smile: "With this [-], maybe I can buy the 'end of the food chain' stove, haha, maybe it's still a high-end three-precision fire." Goods, Grade A!"

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