Stop Calling Me!

There was a look of fear on her face, and she begged sincerely: "Their power is mysterious, powerful and suffocating, and I want revenge, and I really want...your help."

Chris gritted her teeth and said, "I am willing to give my everything."

Shen Yi was silent for a while, feeling that the amount of information is a bit too much, what kind of organization is the Hidden Pupil, and where did it come from, Su Ling and the others haven't mentioned it recently... In short, it doesn't seem like some kind It should be another evil organization.

Chris looked at him expectantly, but immediately got a basin of cold water.

"I don't want to interfere too much, it's your business after all."

Shen Yi expressed his attitude bluntly without much hesitation, after all, this matter has nothing to do with him.

He was also wondering why this woman would find him, the two of them were strangers who had never seen each other before.

Shen Yi feels that he has extraordinary power, but he doesn't want to meddle in strangers' affairs.

The more I understand the mysterious field, the more I feel that I should keep a low profile. Many invisible techniques can kill people under inexplicable circumstances, so it can be said that it is impossible to guard against.

For example, in Yalei's memory, there is an invisible technique of "syllogism", as long as the subject meets all the conditions in the preset "syllogism", he will die immediately.

If this matter involves his acquaintances, he will step into it without hesitation, but the matter of strangers...a matter of life and death must be cautious.

Chris nodded slightly, and said heavily: "I...I understand."

She stood up slowly, and walked out of the coffee shop in frustration, the loss on her face gradually turned into despair.

Shen Yi didn't expect the other party's expression to be so miserable, his heart moved, and he wanted to call her back directly, but he held back.

Helping people get revenge is bound to get involved in the vortex, so it's better not to meddle in the affairs of strangers for the time being.

"Wait a minute," he said suddenly.

"Huh?" Chrissy turned around in surprise.

Shen Yi brought an umbrella and gently handed it over.

"Let me lend you an umbrella, don't get wet by the rain again."

Although he didn't want to meddle in strangers' business, but out of gentlemanly care, Shen Yi couldn't watch a lady leave in the rain.

"Thank you."

Chris was a little dazed, but she didn't dare not answer, she nodded and took the black umbrella.

When she came outside the coffee shop, the torrential rain hit her body, and her dry clothes were immediately wet again.

She looked at the umbrella in her hand, but did not open it, and her eyes that were originally full of despair gradually lit up.

Yeah, if he wasn't willing to connect and bond with himself, why would he give himself something from the coffee shop?

She suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

It's because what I can offer is not enough, and the price is still not enough... As long as I can come up with enough chips to make the owner of the coffee shop happy, I can ask him to make a real move.

"I have only one choice. Obtaining that thing should win his favor."

She left quickly, and at the same time she was determined to risk her life for the vassal who could become the owner of the cafe.

After Chris left, Shen Yi suddenly came to the door of the store, opened the door, looked around, but couldn't find her at all.

he said sullenly.

"Not yet paid..."

Chapter 60 Chapter 59 The Ring of Transit

The figure of the woman has long since disappeared, and all that can be seen in the night is the heavy rain.

It seems that there is no way to get the money back, Shen Yi shook his head and had no choice but to go back to the coffee shop.

Coke narrowed his eyes and licked his paw in the corner.

To be honest, it's been a little hungry lately.

Maybe it's time to go out and eat something.

Shen Yi continued to experiment for a while, but he still couldn't use the new power freely, and the strengthening was still sometimes ineffective.

He had tried so hard to keep his full attention, but in the end it hadn't worked at all.

"Let's put it on hold for now." Shen Yi pinched his chin, feeling a little helpless.

As for weapons...

Shen Yi threw the silver bead in his hand upwards, turning it into a black walking stick again.

But this time, he added a little unusual design to it.

He stood still and closed his eyes, first conceiving the overall appearance of the cane in his mind, and then imagining the black sawtooth on one side of the cane.

"Change."

After the "preset conception", the change of the weapon can be achieved instantly, while the change of the weapon without the "preset conception" needs to be conceived for a period of time.

Obviously, there is often not that much time for meditation during a battle.

However, things that Shen Yi doesn't know about the structure cannot be changed through "preset ideas".

For example, he doesn't know the specific structure of firearms, so he can't change real firearms... Therefore, his attempts to make curry sticks and Gundams also failed.

"Just the sawtooth structure doesn't seem to be enough. Well, maybe we need to think about mid-range attack methods."

Shen Yi thought for a while, closed his eyes again, and began to make the cane in his mind have a third form.

In addition to the sawtooth, a thread that can be rotated outward is added, so that the cane can be transformed into a long whip in an instant.

He opened his eyes and found that the change was successful.

Shen Yi dropped the whip in his hand, making a sound of piercing through the air.

"Well, it's much better that way, and a gentleman enough to use."

He swung his whip a few times, and there was another thought in his mind.

"After the gun license is obtained, I can disassemble the structure of the gun myself."

It's a pity that the world's technological level has not yet reached the Internet, and it is difficult to search for information. Otherwise, even the old-fashioned heavy weapons of aircraft and tanks may have the opportunity to change.

Of course, the power of the mysterious relic depends more on its essence. Even if the shape is changed, the final lethality it can cause will not be greater than that of a melee weapon.

After solving the two problems, Shen Yi saw the fragments of the mug in the trash can in the corner, and heaved a long sigh.

It's hard to have no money.

His mind became active: "Perhaps, I should try to use the power of the mysterious relic to obtain a certain amount of money, um, without breaking the law."

The key lies in the transfer ring.

In fact, Shen Yi hasn't really used it for several months.

He only recently learned from Yalei's memory that the luck ring doesn't work just by wearing it on his hand.

Instead, it needs to be tapped three times in a row to arouse its power.

Of course, Shen Yi wouldn't knock three times right now, because it's night, and bad luck will come at night.

"Go to sleep, and try it in the daytime. Can the fortune ring bring me good luck?"

Thinking about the attempt tomorrow morning, Shen Yi turned off the lights again and went back to sleep.

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The next morning, Shen Yi started business as usual.

The rain this morning has lightened a lot, and there are pedestrians passing by in twos and threes outside.

"It seems that the heavy rain this time will not be as continuous as last time, and it should end after a while."

Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, this is the best, and it won't affect the business.

The last torrential rain caused the government to almost issue a flood warning. Almost no customers would come to drink coffee in this kind of weather... Those who still come often are "troublesome".

After Shen Yi prepared everything, before any guests came to the door, he put on the lucky silver ring.

He silently thought about his desire for money, and then tapped lightly on the table three times.

"Den! Deng! Deng!"

After three knocks, Shen Yi waited for a few minutes, but nothing happened, not even a guest came to the door.

"Ok."

Shen Yi shrugged, not knowing when good luck would come, he decided to continue to open the shop normally.

Today's rain is a lot lighter, and the cafe is still crowded.

Of course, the number of guests is not very large.

The regular female high school student came again, this time she looked not very good, as if she had been thinking about something important.

But unlike before, she did not take the initiative to communicate with Shen Yi this time.

Shen Yi is neither a bosom brother nor a psychiatrist, so he resisted the idea of ​​taking the initiative to talk to her.

"It's really good."

At this moment, he heard an old gentleman in a brown suit jacket at table seven expressing emotion.

"Most of the current coffee has lost the taste of real coffee. The development of the industrial age has indeed brought a lot to human beings, but what have we lost in this process? Maybe it is some original, ancient taste."

He smiled and stretched out his hand and said.

"Mr. Store Manager, please come here."

"Okay, what's your business?"

Shen Yi nodded lightly, this one has been a frequent visitor for half a year.

It's just that he only comes once a week, and every time he just quietly sips coffee in the corner, and has never communicated with Shen Yi at all.

Shen Yi still has a good impression of him, not only the fixed time to come to the coffee shop, but also the fact that he wants to compare classic coffees every time, and usually dismisses new varieties.

"You make very good coffee, young man."

The old gentleman has white hair and a thin body. He looks to be in his 70s, but he is still hale and hearty.