Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

How to say it, Valon shook the container in his hand. With such a room full of antiques, he only collected 0.31 ounces of the origin of the world. But fortunately, this is not a one-time deal, but a long-term deal.

As Valon collects more and more antiques, the amount of world origin he can collect each time will also increase accordingly.

Besides, Valon is not in this world just to collect the origin of the world, but to carry out long-term intensive cultivation and root his own beliefs here. It would be best if he could establish a large-scale sect with many believers.

Thereby achieving a double harvest of the power of faith and the origin of the world.

After putting the origin of the world into the ring, Valon walked out of the underground secret room and returned to the shop above.

Unlike other antique shops, although the Walon shop was opened in the most central location under the operation of Big Gold Teeth, it was a new shop after all, and there were very few customers coming in to look at the items, and no one asked about the prices.

But think about it, the truly valuable things were hidden in the underground secret room by Walon to absorb the origin of the world. These things that are placed in the open are not valuable at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are just showpieces.

Even the young man that Valon had just hired was taking a nap behind the counter.

Seeing this, Valon didn't say anything, but walked forward and tapped the counter lightly with his fingers.

The guy opened his eyes and found that the person standing in front of him was the boss. His sleepiness instantly disappeared and he was about to stand up.

It was Valon who reacted faster and put his hand on his shoulder, pushing him down.

The young man is not very old and has not graduated from college yet. He is now in his senior year. Because his family situation is tight and he has no classes on weekdays, he thought about doing a part-time job to earn some extra money.

It just so happened that they were recruiting workers here, and he was studying archaeology, so his major was suitable for him.

Unexpectedly, I was caught slacking off by my boss not long after I started working.

In response, Walon waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. There aren't many people in the store anyway. You should take a break. There's no need to make yourself so tired. It doesn't matter whether you sell anything or not. Just make sure nothing is lost.

Well, I have to go out for something, you stay here and watch the store, if someone comes to sell something, tell him I will be back at 7 or 8 in the evening, and ask him to come back then."

After saying this, Valon left.

Looking at Walon's back as he left, the young man couldn't help but sigh that his boss was really a Buddhist.

Although antiques are something that can be sold for three years without opening, but this is a bustling area after all, and the rent alone is a considerable expense every day, not to mention the boss's things, which, to be honest, are not very good things. I'm afraid that by then I won't even be able to earn back the rent.

Walon didn't know what the young man was thinking, nor did he care what he thought. After all, Walon opened this shop just as a disguise and didn't expect it to make much money for him.

As for what Valon is going to do now that he has left the shop, it is naturally to create his own power.

Walon had thought about this before, thinking that this was a world of tomb robbers after all, and if he wanted to collect more antiques, it would be best to cooperate with the people of the Old Nine Gates, or to take direct action and forcibly bring one of the Old Nine Gates under his command.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by Valon.

To be honest, although these people from the Old Nine Gates look all glamorous and bright, they are at best just a group of businessmen, and the business they do is not up to par at all.

Besides, the Nine Gates today are no longer the same as they used to be. The Nine Gates now have been infiltrated by the Wang Family like a sieve. Even if Walon takes action to conquer one of the gates, it will only bring himself unnecessary trouble.

With Walon's strength, it would be easy for him to destroy a small Wang family, but in comparison, Walon would rather focus his time and energy on more meaningful things rather than dealing with these trivial matters.

Therefore, Valon decided to do it in one go. If he wanted to win over people, he would go for those who were truly capable and had a lot of money or power.

In a private hospital in the capital.

A white-haired old man was lying on a VIP bed with a ventilator on his face. The electrocardiogram machine next to him showed that the old man's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, and he was afraid that he would pass away soon.

The old man's identity is not simple. After all, the cost of staying in such a private hospital for treatment is not cheap, especially when the old man is in such a VIP independent room.

The cost of this ward alone is equivalent to an ordinary person’s income in a year, or even several years.

But for the old man, money is just a string of cold numbers, and whether it is more or less is no longer important.

Regarding the old man’s current condition, the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, and his family members have made all preparations.

At this time, just outside the ward, two men and one woman were discussing something. The two men were wearing expensive suits and looked like wealthy and successful people, while the various gold and silver jewelry on the women's hands showed their strong financial resources and status.

The three of them are the old man’s children and also his legal heirs. It can be said that after the old man’s death, the three of them are the ones who benefited the most.

At this time, the three of them had already begun discussing how to divide up the company after the old man passed away in order to maximize their own interests.

Perhaps this is the sadness of wealthy families. They have three children, but when the end comes, the children are only thinking about how to divide their property, and none of them stays by their bedside to see the old man off for the last time.

Fortunately, the soundproofing of the ward was good enough, and the old man in the ward did not hear the discussion of his three children. However, even if he could not hear it, the old man's mind was as clear as a mirror at this time, and he understood it clearly.

But at this moment, the surveillance cameras in the ward suddenly stopped working at the same time, and a voice came into the old man's ears.

"Zhao Chuanguo, the head of the Zhao Group, the direct controlling shareholder of two listed companies, whose companies' industries involve three fields: medicine, chemicals, and construction. He is worth hundreds of billions. It's a pity that you are going to die now, but you are also lucky to have met me."

Along with this sound there is also an inexplicable power.

After the other party finished speaking, Zhao Chuanguo, who was originally waiting to die, suddenly felt an inexplicable power surging throughout his body.

Gradually, Zhao Chuanguo's eyes became clearer, and his limbs, which had become numb after lying in bed for a long time, regained strength. Miraculously, he sat up by his own strength.