Mysterious journey

The two people began to talk for a long time about the movement of the price line up and down, listing various reasons and various difficulties of their own, and trying hard to emphasize their own efforts.

More than half an hour passed. There was a soft beep on the Galleon watch terminal, and the first batch of high-energy fuel powder had been sold. There were ten bottles sold in this batch, each bottle was about one kilogram. They were not priced according to the market price, but were found by the people at Blue Narcissus. It was both an inspection and a small batch purchase, and they directly won the galleons and released them. of the first shipment. The price of high-energy fuel powder at 100,000 points per kilogram was not much different from what he expected.

He used hacking techniques to collect price differences from various places on the Internet, and made a comprehensive comparison to come up with this price, ensuring that all parties would make a profit without losing too much to himself.

Looking at the data displayed on his watch, he saw that out of the total income of one million, 400,000 was paid into his account. After taxes, the amount was more than 300,000.

“The money comes in really fast”

With enough common points, Garleon suddenly became more confident.

"For the first batch of goods, we need five hundred yuan. Is there no problem? They must be all the same size as last time, and the quality cannot be too bad." Gallon said directly and said five hundred yuan. "This is just the initial reservation quantity. If we have good cooperation in the future, we may add more."

"Five hundred yuan." Kael'thas swallowed his saliva. At most, he paid some labor fees for this stone. The rest is pure profit. This kind of stone is everywhere here. He is really too poor to open the pot now. , he was the one who took the initiative to approach Kende last time. Sure enough, it was different to put down his dignity and take the initiative.

"According to the previous price, three points per dollar, plus labor costs, the total will be one thousand five hundred points. I will give you the round number directly." Gallon readily crossed over one thousand five hundred points. "This is a preliminary order. If we cooperate well later, we may add a larger amount."

This amount of money is nothing to him. He only received more than 300,000 yuan, and more than 1,000 yuan is just drizzle.

"You are so generous." Kael'thas was moved very excitedly. He was actually a run-down little noble. The territory inherited from his family was indeed quite broad, but there were not many abundant supplies. That is, this white colored light stone was quite good. I can make a little money, but I used to be half-dead. One purchase only cost a few dozen yuan, and it would take a long time to sell before someone came to buy a second time.

Until now, the only servant left in his family is an old housekeeper, and there is no one left. No one wants to live in a place where birds don't poop for a long time, so much so that when he hires people to pick up stones, he has to go far away. in a small town.

The clothes he was wearing were the only ones he could use. They were the family head uniforms passed down from his grandfather. The bitterness of life weighed on him alone for a long time, making him so tired that he couldn't breathe. And now, we finally see a little bit of a turnaround!

"Mr. Kaelsus, I learned about your situation from my assistant Kende. The previous cooperation between us was very successful, and it also laid the foundation for our cooperation again this time. If we can reach a long-term cooperation I believe it will be very helpful to your development in the empire." Garen said in the terminal.

"Long-term cooperation." Kael'thas swallowed.

The two discussed the specific transportation precautions again and settled the matter directly.

Kael'thas gave three days, and the goods would definitely arrive smoothly within three days. Especially after hearing that Garen was a student of Black Pan Academy, he was even more confident in him. Most of the students in Black Pan Academy are either rich or noble, and they don't care about his little more than a thousand dollars. They might have more than a thousand dollars just for a meal. Such a big benefactor must be caught!

The problem of supply was solved. Although it was only a verbal agreement, Jialong was very relieved because the sources of white colored gemstones were everywhere, but this one was more cost-effective, and the attitude of the collaborators was also very good, making him the best partner.

And providing help in times of need is better than adding icing on the cake. It would be even better if we could get a relatively close collaborator and spokesperson in the Aurora Domain.

After resting in the dormitory, Garen felt a little tired after dealing with so many things in a row. He lay down on the bed and practiced some exercise, but it still had no effect. It seemed that this thing was really not compatible with him.

"We can only hope that the absorption of white malachite will lead to an increase in consciousness when promoted." Garen lay on his back on the bed and exhaled.

"Next, try the absorption ability and devour it."

He has been in the hospital under physical condition monitoring and has not had the opportunity to use this ability. He is afraid that the hospital staff will discover his secret. Now he returns to the dormitory and naturally does not have to worry so much.

"How to devour? What can be swallowed to produce an effect?"

Garen picked up an apple on the table. The bright red apple exuded a faint fragrance, was round, and felt slightly cold in his hand.

"Swallow!"

Jia Long lifted the apple slightly, and the Cold Hell Peacock Kung Fu suddenly started operating inside his body.

In an instant, countless blue filaments silently penetrated from the palm of his hand, like piercing a balloon, and plunged into the inside of the apple.

Garen suddenly felt a cool air flow from the apple and merged into the countless blue networks in his body.

The attribute bar in the field of vision blurred slightly, then returned to normal without any change. Obviously an apple is of little help to the body.

But there was a feeling of hunger in my stomach.

Garen's eyes flickered as he recalled the information contained in the Secret Martial Arts of the Next Life.

He picked up an alloy pen holder from the desk again. The pen holder was all silver and made into the shape of a statue. This was Larz, the greatest physicist of the last century, but now it was in Gallon's hands. Gradually it was surrounded by hair-like blue lines, gradually forming a blue cocoon.

As time passed, the blue cocoon slowly began to become smaller and thinner.

Garen held the blue cocoon and felt a tiny bit of viscous liquid seep into his palm, which was then divided by countless blue threads. The injuries on his body seemed to have recovered a little bit.

More than half an hour passed, and the blue cocoon finally stopped shrinking, became smaller, and then became stationary.

"It's still devouring, but the speed is too slow." Garen frowned, "If it is devoured at this speed, it will take at least a few months. The saying that nothing cannot be devoured is probably true, but the speed is not enough. It’s the same.”

With a thought in his mind, he let go of the blue cocoon, revealing the unrecognizable pen holder inside. The entire pen holder seemed to have been melted by the high temperature, turning into a metal object of unknown shape, with an unusually smooth surface.

Next, he found plastic, pure copper, pure iron, liquid, cotton wool, and other materials to try.

Gradually, a complete test about phagocytosis ability was formed in his mind.

"The swallowing ability will have different effects on different materials. Ninety-nine percent of the materials should only have the effect of satisfying hunger and recovering injuries, but this is powerful enough. I am currently at the lowest basic level. If you advance to the advanced stage, there should be big changes."

As long as you imagine for a moment that the Cold Hell Peacock can swallow everything in an instant to recover its own injuries, you will know how difficult this creature is.

"Metal can restore injuries, and food can satisfy hunger. Things like cotton wool have no effect. The density is too low and can barely supplement the elements needed for the body's structure. What about high-energy fuel powder?"

Garen suddenly thought of the product he extracted from white malachite. This thing is a powerful fuel that generates a lot of heat energy when burned.

There was still a little powder left in his dormitory, and he quickly found it from the closet.

Taking the powder in his hand, Garen activated his devouring ability again.

A large number of blue lines came out of the palm of the hand again, like countless tentacles, tightly wrapping the powder.

Hiss.

Unlike other things, when the high-energy fuel powder is swallowed, it actually makes a noise like burning gunpowder.

A clear stream of heat quickly surged into Garen's body. This heat flow had no effect. Instead, after circulating in the body, it quickly condensed into a ball at the front of the stomach, forming something like a ball.

Garen stared at this thing in surprise, feeling as if it had turned into a ball of flesh and was beating slightly.

"This is" he suddenly remembered something. "Could this thing be the product of the pollution power born from the Cold Hell Peacock, the seed of distortion?"

He recalled parts of Twisted Seed.

Seed of Distortion: The Cold Hell Peacock itself produces extremely powerful ray radiation, which will distort the surrounding biological life forms and pollute them into a weird and unconscious war machine. The Cold Hell Peacock Technique imitates this ability and creates this kind of radiation pollution, which can condense the seeds of distortion, quietly sneak into the heart of the enemy, and control and mutate them into a powerful and unconscious killing monster. Its physique data and all other attributes will be increased by approximately 1.5 times.

"Not entirely, this should be a semi-finished product of the Twisted Seed." Garen judged. "High-energy fuel powder can actually brew seeds of distortion. This seems normal. The Hell Peacock is a cold creature and naturally does not have much need for heat energy. Converting heat energy into seeds of distortion can both kill and injure opponents. Remove your own impurities.”

"Perhaps we can find an opportunity to try the effect of the twisted seed. If this thing can be transformed and transformed into one that retains self-awareness instead of a killing machine without consciousness, then it can be used to quickly grant subordinates and give them strength, That's the best." Garen's heart moved slightly.

Although the Twisted Seed cannot be controlled even by the Cold Hell Peacock itself, but the high bloodline level will suppress the Twisted Seed parasite so that it does not dare to attack the Cold Hell Peacock, this thing is also a good way to quickly increase strength. If you can retain your consciousness and control the release and convergence of the seeds of distortion at any time, then this way.

Garen's heart was a little moved.

The technology of this world is too advanced, and the development of consciousness has made human beings as powerful as gods. Large-scale wars can even directly destroy planets and stars. However, the development of the human body's physical strength itself has not yet reached a very high level.