Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

"That's the script of the human-shaped computer angel heart, Mr. Jiang Ming, do you actually like this kind of girl comic?"

Aliangliang Muli was a little shocked, for the first time he looked at Kamijou Touma's friend differently.

"It's not just that, how should I put it, I belong to the take-all type who likes all types, um, anyway, let's go."

Jiang Ming, who said so, took Fengzi's hand and stepped into the flea market in front of him.

The light became a little darker at this moment.

Different from the futuristic street on the outside, the flea market adopts a layout that obviously imitates some old-age architectural styles, and deliberately uses a large shed to cover the sky, making the whole scene a bit darker.

Jiang Ming soon understood why there were various legends in this flea market.

"The breath is quite heavy, and there is more than one. It seems that there are quite a few powerful guys here to retire here."

Among the inductions of the cultivators, there are at least five levels that can easily destroy a city, three that cannot be sensed without knowing the depth, and one who can't sense any breath at all, but only instinctively understands the danger. guy.

Jiang Ming's eyes continued to scan around.

Rather than saying that they are second-hand goods, it would be better to say that the things sold here are all oddly shaped, and most of them are gadgets made by these reclusive powerhouses.For example, a small thing that looks like a desk lamp, if you look carefully with your spiritual sense, you will find that it is loaded with life-enhancing spells. As long as it is powered on, it can enhance the immunity of the person using the desk lamp within a certain range .Well, it seems to have something in common with my idea of ​​making magic weapons.

Walking forward, Jiang Ming saw the advertisement written under the lamp.

[No need to take medicine, no need to take medicine, use this healthy table lamp, you can have a healthy life, 50 years old Chinese medicine Ma Jing University professor professional certification, dial 199xxxxxxxx now to order, Chinese medicine health table lamp moved home]

emmmm——things are good things, but why does this advertisement have such a sense of déjà vu?

"Jiang Ming, why are you staring at a desk lamp?"

Fengzi tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ming suspiciously.

"I just remembered something, well, let's go and look elsewhere."

After a little hesitation, Jiang Ming suppressed the desire to complain, and dragged Feng Zi to another booth.

And at this time, Virgil and Dante walked in front of Jiang Ming. Virgil stopped and looked at Jiang Ming. Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Ming wanted to understand what the other party meant.

"It should be living here, there is nothing to care about. And we are tourists after all, there is no need to conflict with these residents for no reason."

Jiang Ming nodded and said.

As a monk, I can sense the strong hidden in this flea market, and Virgil can naturally discover it too.As a militant demon hunter, this man was obviously itchy, and Jiang Ming had to persuade him to prevent him from directly provoking him.

"You two have a really good relationship."

Dante on the side whistled.

"Speaking of which, the birthdays of both of you are this week, but I can't remember the exact date, right? In this case, why don't you choose something to give to each other here, as a birthday present or something? Anyway, I'm the one who paid for it. coming."

Jiang Ming, who was a little interested, tried to propose.

Since the original intention was to celebrate the twins' birthdays, it was only natural to buy some birthday gifts.

"How about this, I think it suits Virgil."

Dante's eyes lit up, and he immediately pointed to a certain place.

Could this guy be good at choosing gifts?

Jiang Ming turned his head and found that what Dante was referring to was a stroller, or a stroller equipped with a jet engine.

[Let the children not only not lose at the starting line, but also let other children eat your exhaust gas! 】

As always, there are some inexplicable advertising words.

bass--

Yan Modao unsheathed a little in the next moment.

"Isn't it, baby Virgil, you get angry after two words?"

Dante, who raised his eyebrows, was obviously not afraid of Virgil at all.

"No, just pick a gift for you that is worthy enough for you, for an incompetent guy like you."

The unsheathed Yan Modao pointed at a toilet brush the next moment.

[The flexible material is not harmful to the body and is easy to clean. Be careful not to use it on the front after using it later]

There seems to be something wrong with this ad?

"Just use this to stuff your mouth, there's nothing more suitable."

Virgil spoke very seriously.

"Aren't they really going to start killing each other?"

Feng Zi, who was hiding behind Jiang Ming, complained in a low voice.

"This is the daily life of these two guys, don't worry about it. Well, speaking of it, Fengzi, do you have anything you want to choose?"

Seeing that these two people couldn't stop for a while, Jiang Ming led Feng Zi to walk a distance deeper into the market.

"For Fengzi, well, I can't think of anything for now."

The little girl hesitated for a moment, looked around again, and finally shook her head.

"Why, there is nothing to look at and want to buy?"

Jiang Ming was a little puzzled.

"Because the current life is already happy and satisfying enough, so I can't think of anything that is absolutely necessary."

The girl smiled naturally.

"So you are very happy with me, so you don't want more things?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows a little.

"Don't let Fengzi say it directly, Jiang Ming is an idiot, he has no mood."

Ah, I was hit on the waist by Fengzi with a small fist.

The feeling of the petite girl stretching out her little hand angrily and beating her body was quite comfortable.It's a pity that it's a public place and there are many people passing by. It's not suitable, otherwise Jiang Ming really wants to hug her and kiss her.

"The relationship between you two is really good."

Kamijou Touma, who happened to be strolling nearby, took Index, looked at Jiang Ming and Fuko and said with a smile.

Startled by the sudden voice, and turned around to find that it was someone she knew, Fengzi blinked, and immediately realized the cuteness of his actions when he was angry just now, blushing slightly and hid behind Jiang Ming.

"Did you see anything, Kamijou?"

Jiang Ming patted Fuko on the head, then looked at Kamijou Toma and asked.

"Ahaha, there's nothing interesting here, but it's quite lively here. Also, I saw Mr. Nero carrying a big box just now. He bought a considerable amount of things, and he seems to be very used to picking such things."

"Maybe it's because of poverty. I always feel that Nero's life is very hard, but he is stubborn and stubborn. I don't know if there is any way to help him."

"It should be fine if we discuss it carefully, why don't you ask Jiang Ming to help him in the name of the firm?"

"Well, maybe it's an idea."

Kamijou Touma smiled and chatted with Jiang Ming.

And at this moment, Index, who was looking around, seemed to find something interesting, and walked away a little.

"Dang Ma Dang Ma, come and have a look, what is this?"

After a while, several people heard Index's voice from afar.

The silver-haired girl seemed to have discovered something interesting in front of a booth.

Jiang Ming and Touma Kamijou walked over, and then they saw what Index was pointing at. It was a stone, about the size of a fingernail, and it was packed in a glass box.

The whole stone presents a regular 36-hedron shape, translucent, and seems to be very illusory. It shimmers slightly in the dim sky, and it seems to be a very good choice as a work of art.

Speaking of which, Virgil's birthday gift, buying books, seems unnecessary to have so many books in the library at home. Virgil is probably not interested in buying daily necessities, and swords and weapons are not as good as those magic tools in his hands.Hmm, maybe this art decoration is an option?

"I bought it."

Having made up his mind, Jiang Ming decisively paid the next moment.

At this moment, a voice came from the rear, and Jiang Ming turned his head, just in time to see Virgil and Dante walking forward while arguing.

"Hey, Virgil, what do you think of this thing? It's very interesting, right? It's like a phantom-like little stone. Just treat it as my birthday present for you, how about it?"

Jiang Ming handed the small box in his hand to Virgil.

"I'm not interested in this kind of stuff—"

Virgil just glanced at it, then spoke indifferently.

"Come on, Jiang Ming, this kind of guy knows art? What else can he do besides plucking two lines of ancient poems, and then sneaking around and dancing by himself?"

Then, before Virgil could say "thanks anyway", Dante immediately choked him without hesitation.

"I think this thing is quite suitable for Virgil. The phantom-like stone, isn't it just suitable for his phantom-like fighting style? You can find someone to make this small stone into a necklace or bracelet or other decorations, you How do you feel, Virgil?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, Jiang Ming didn't answer Dante's words, but continued to ask Virgil.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about this thing, you can do what you think."

Although he really wanted to draw his sword and immediately cut down the stinky brother next to him, but now Virgil would consider the thoughts of the people around him to some extent, so he endured it silently, and prepared to settle the score slowly when he went back.

Nero also returned with Ji Liye at this time, and chose an old-fashioned pistol and throwing knife for collection as gifts for Dante and Virgil.

Amidst the laughing and cursing voices, what the few people didn't notice was a prying sight in the distance from the street.

"Is the phantom-like stone the [Phantom Color Original Gold] that Jue said?"

Marisa, who was hiding, had her eyes shine at this moment.

Chapter 180: The Trip to the Memorial Hall and the Followers

The warm sunshine under the simulation of the weather system shines on the bustling city.

The flying boat quickly passed between the buildings and quickly arrived at a suburban area.This is a memorial hall that displays the remains of various mechanical civilizations that once existed here.It is said that this mechanical civilization tried to have a friendly dialogue with the Covenant Alliance forces at the beginning, but it was hit mercilessly, and only a few individuals judged to be valuable survived.Of course, these are just unofficial histories, and there is no conclusive evidence.

What this planet used to look like was a wilderness, a dilapidated place full of ruins, human beings reduced to batteries, and mechanical civilization dominated everything, spreading all kinds of steel and iron structures all over the earth.

Although almost all of them have been destroyed now, there are still a few relics of these mechanical civilizations left, and the memorial hall in front of us is one of them.

When Jiang Ming and others walked into the memorial hall, they could see all kinds of wreckage on display, such as an octopus-like mechanical body with a large number of tentacles; There are also huge machines; and all kinds of dilapidated spaceships with rough shapes and unique charms.

When the cognitive individuals carrying civilization basically died out, all that remained were these silent, cold remains.They silently show every viewer what this civilization once looked like, just standing quietly behind the glass cabinet.