Data Wasteland

At night, Chen Xing entered the world of the goddess for the third time.

He appeared in the ruins of a city. The fire of the goblin quickly illuminated the surrounding area, a place that had never been before.

The fragments of this world are huge, and the entrances are random. Without a complete map, it is difficult to tell where you are.

According to the records of Captain Baishui, this is a huge basin in the kingdom of God, in the middle of the mountains.

And outside the fortress, there is an endless ancient battlefield, where goddess warriors and orc warriors fight in blood until they die together.

At the other end of the ancient battlefield was the black land of orcs. The kingdom of God confronts the black land from north to south, and the east-west direction is the vast and boundless forest, the birthplace of native species.

According to the records on the stone wall, the Great Emperor Sharape stole their artifacts while the goddess warriors were drunk. The orcs' artifacts were distributed to the seven generals, and the goddess artifacts were hidden in every corner of the world.

The artifacts of the orcs are placed in the treasure house. This is reasonable. The goddess warriors are out of cleanliness and would rather die than touch the things of infidels, but where will their artifacts be hidden by Sharapi?

Normally, if you really hide something, you won't tell anyone the location, why Sharapy wrote it out and showed it on the wall.

What is his purpose, why did he write it, and who did he write it for?

The answer is ready to come. Combining Sharape's cunning character and the innocence of the goddess warrior, these words must be written for them to make them believe that the artifact is outside, not in the city.

So there is a high probability that the seven artifacts of the goddess are hidden in the city.

But Sharapy did not leave a clue. Life is so comfortable, every day there are countless red faces waiting for him to be lucky, whatever he wants, fried, braised, fried, everything is fine, and will never let the fat sheep in hand have a chance to resist. It must be hidden tightly and will not be easily found.

Chen Xinggang got the Glory Axe, and he didn't have a great desire for other artifacts. He wouldn't be tempered anyway. He is trying his luck now. If he has it, it's better, it doesn't matter if he doesn't, and there is nothing inevitable.

He came back here because he wanted to find some magic cabinets or other valuable things.

After searching among the ruins of the city for a while, he found a half-collapsed temple and rushed in immediately.

But he was quickly disappointed. The magic cabinet inside was removed, leaving only a rectangular mark.

Although it is not known how many years of silence here, after being washed into the red earth world by the undercurrent of time and space, the outside air will gradually flow in, causing dust accumulation. There is less dust under the cabinet than outside, which will form a mark.

Then he found some messy footprints, which looked like dozens of people. The footprints are still very similar, just like not long ago. He immediately chased after his footsteps, and if he was lucky enough to catch up, he would buy from the other party.

He chased all the way, and finally caught up with a team of mercenaries after more than twenty minutes.

There are about 70 or 80 people. There is a rickshaw cart in the middle. A few people in the front pull and a few people push in the back. A large rectangular parallelepiped wrapped in tarpaulin is tied to the pallet, and it looks like a cabinet in shape.

The combat uniforms of the personnel are generally outdated, with uneven weapons, long guns and short guns, steel knives and spears, everything, followed by two old humanoid mechas.

It looks like an expedition team made up of low-level mercenaries.

Perhaps it was frightened, seeing Chen Xing suddenly appearing, the mercenaries were in a mess, some slumped hurriedly, and some fired when they picked up their guns.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Boom boom boom!"

The huge axe fell from the sky, the broad and thick axe blocked Chen Xing's body, all the bullets hit the black iron, and sparks clashed.

The two old mechas turned their awkward bodies, raised their mechanical arms, and their sensors locked on the person who killed them halfway.

"Mag!" "Mag!"

The fire flashed, and the two rockets separated from the launcher and flew out.

The warhead hit the giant axe, and the flames burst into the sky.

"Hit!"

The mecha pilot yelled excitedly. But in the next second, a black shadow flew out of the fire, and before he could see clearly, the black shadow appeared on top of his head.

A white light flashed across the cracked screen, and then it cracked.

"Chang!"

The steel plate of the cab that was several centimeters thick was split apart by Juli, and the sharp axe blade was less than half a centimeter away from the forehead that was constantly sweating.

The driver is stiff, like an ice sculpture.

"Relax, I'm here to discuss business."

A faint voice came, and the huge axe moved back, revealing the scenery outside the cockpit. The driver looked outside blankly, his whole body collapsed, sitting in the driving seat, sweating non-stop.

In a short while, Chen Xing relied on his powerful force value to buy the cabinet with thirty thousand gold coins, and used the spirit quenching technique to enter the field.

The goblin's airplane factory was finally exposed, and the wooden fighters rejoined the legion.

"It is really lucky for us to meet adults here."

After receiving the money, the head of the mercenary group went from being anxious at the beginning to trying to please him. They don't even count as a regular mercenary group, they are just a gang of improvised teams, desperately desperate to gamble on the New World. There are hundreds of 30,000 gold coins in everyone's hands, which is already a huge sum of money for them.

Chen Xing didn't have time to waste on this group of people. He had to find other artifact cabinets, and prepared to leave after a few simple words.

"My lord, please wait, wait..." The mercenary captain caught up, rubbing his hands, and stopped talking.

"Huh?" Chen Xing stopped, frowning slightly.

As if afraid of him being angry, the mercenary captain said quickly, "I still have good things here."

"What?" Chen Xing became interested, the expression on his face eased a lot.

"This one……"

The head of the mercenary took out a walnut-sized object from his underwear pocket and handed it over, "I don't know what it is, but it should be worth a lot of money."

Chen Xing took the hand, feeling cold to the touch, like the seed of some plant.

When he fixed his eyes, some small spots of bright green light flew out.

The spot of light submerged into the skin, and immediately produced a cool and refreshing sensation, just like a quick therapist's treatment.

Life energy?

Chen Xing immediately realized the value of this thing. Life can be rich enough to form star sand and escape, and the amount and density contained within can be imagined.

He has never seen this kind of plant. Could it be related to the mother tree that gave birth to the goddess warrior recorded on the stone wall?

"How about it, isn't it great?" The mercenary leader showed expectation.

"It's okay." Chen Xing said calmly, without writing the real feeling on his face.

"If the adults are interested, we can transfer it to you." said the mercenary captain.

"Make a price." Chen Xing said lightly, and did not show a strong desire to buy.

"please wait……"

The mercenary group leader went back to discuss with his subordinates for a while, returned to Chen Xing, and stretched out two fingers, "200,000, we only need 200,000!"

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Two hundred thousand? "Chen Xing sneered coldly, "I'm so valuable, so I'm not afraid that I will kill people and make money?" "

The head of the mercenary group laughed happily, seemingly confident, "If you are a man like this, you would have taken action a while ago, so you don't need to wait until now."

Chen Xing was not angry when the other party said it bluntly, and then laughed. Although he thinks he is not a good person, he can't do things like robbers and bandits. It's not because of anything else, it's just that everyone's moral bottom line is different.

"Well, let's talk about how you got it first." Chen Xing spread his hands and said frankly, "I'm really interested, but it's not particularly big."

"We found it in a tree hole of a big dead tree. That tree is very big and has dozens of stories high..." the mercenary leader gestured, "There is a lot of ash in the tree hole, our people Climb in, step on a hard object, and take a look at it. This is the seed."

"Hmm..." Chen Xing groaned, it seems that it is related to the mother tree of the goddess world, and said casually, "Things are a bit interesting, but two hundred thousand is too expensive."

"My lord, it's not expensive anymore. If we can get it back, it will definitely not be a problem to sell it for three to five million yuan."

"Then why are you selling it to me?" Chen Xing asked.

"My lord, don't you know what you are asking..." The mercenary leader looked embarrassed, "In this world, there are not many big people who are so particular about you."

"How am I particular?" Chen Xing asked with a smile. As the saying goes, he wears thousands of pieces and wears nothing on horses. How long has it been that the bottom of him can enjoy the flattery of others.

"Oh, do you still need to talk about it?" The mercenary captain gave a thumbs up. "The adults know that they are righteous people. Just now, our people panicked and started first. I didn't expect the adults to ignore the predecessors. Kill us and pay us back. If we change to someone else, I guess my brothers would have been lying here long ago."

Chen Xing was so happy that he was too lazy to bargain, so he gave 200,000 yuan. Indeed, as the other party said, the value of this seed is far more than 200,000. Although it may not be useful to him, it can be given to Ye Yang Bailiu or others.

[The transfer is successful, and the holdings are being updated...]

[Gold holdings: 8 gold, 0 silver, 0 copper (cash), 1343211 gold, 5 silver, 1 copper 9% (bank)]

The captain of the mercenary who received the money happily shouted at the people under his hands: "Brothers, the money is divided!"

The two hundred and thirty thousand gold coins were issued, and the mercenaries immediately burst into tears of joy and took off their hats and threw them into the sky.

"I'm rich, I'm finally rich, and I don't need to be looked down upon anymore!" "Mom, my son has made money!" "Mei, don't marry anyone, wait until I go back to marry you!" Go home and build a house!"

The mercenaries were elated, just like Chinese New Year. Although less than two thousand gold coins were distributed to everyone, it was a huge sum of money that could change the trajectory of destiny for this group of mobs at the bottom.

This is the most fascinating part of the mercenary industry. They gamble on their lives, eat meat, drink alcohol, lose the Shroud of Horse Leather, and do not complain about others.

Looking at the happy crowd, Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the mercenary life of the previous life.

At that time, he was just like them, weak, helpless, but full of hope, always dreaming of a treasure chest in front of him with the future and hope hidden in it.

Although the mercenaries tried their best to invite Chen Xing out to celebrate, Chen Xing declined. He needs to find more things to enrich his field. If you want to live the life you want, and help the people you identify and like, you must make yourself strong enough until you have your own place in this cold and cruel world.

No one cares about the life and death of ants, but some people care about the mood of the lion.

Don't want to be ignored, then become a lion!