After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

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Maybe you will be more exhausted, imagine that if your spirit has been in a state of extreme excitement all night, you will not be exhausted?

Not sudden death can only be said to be worthy of a mechanical lifeform...

"Let me tell you, Betty is amazing. She taught me to practice my body while..."

"No, no, stop, stop, stop, our relationship is not good enough to discuss preferences!"

"you listen to me..."

"What the hell are you two doing?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Tai Beisha asked a little dissatisfied.

She clearly remembered what she wanted to do.

Strachey glanced at Tabetha and then at Wu Mo, then grabbed Wu Mo with his backhand, moved away a little and muttered softly.

"You're not with this girl..."

"What do you think, we are not that kind of relationship."

"Where's the eldest sister?"

"Not at all."

"Then that..."

"Go away! I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death."

Wu Mo really didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he turned and left, only to be followed by Strachey.

This bastard, who had just obtained a high-level body, educated Wu Mo with the attitude of someone who had come here, and hinted that Wu Mo would act there both openly and secretly. Could Wu Mo not know to act?It's just that in Wu Mo's cognition, these guys are used to connecting with some strange pipeline for doing that kind of thing.

Wu Mo doesn't have that kind of pipeline...

Wu Mo looked at his face like a villain, wishing he could beat him up.

But seeing that Strachey hadn't forgotten his business, Shuang got up and rushed over after getting dizzy, and didn't really beat him violently.

Tabetha was really eating, she went back after eating, Wu Mo and Strachey strolled around the market, looked at those strange second-hand goods and so on, and stayed until night, the underground transaction The time it started.

This time, the gatekeeper seemed to have remembered Wu Mo, and also recognized the transformed Strachey. After congratulating Strachey, he gave them cloaks and let them in. No There is an entrance fee.

On this point, Wu Mo had to sigh with emotion, Elena's face was really great.

Wu Mo didn't have any money on him, this time, he just came to see the fun, he just wanted to see more about what was there.

The auction this time seems to be less attractive than the previous one. Apart from some long-range energy weapons, the first few items were memory devices. As expected, those ancient memory devices were bought by a mysterious customer at a high price.

For this reason, Wu Mo has to sigh with emotion, he is really rich, but he just doesn't know when he will become so rich.

When it came to the link of independent trading, the questioner who appeared here last time was still there, but this time, he still threw out the last question.

Wu Mo looked dumbfounded and laughed, the guy opposite, is he checking whether he has come?

Wu Mo took the question and answered it again, but this time he added a sentence:

"Didn't I tell you, don't study that thing, that thing seems to be terrible."

Wendell couldn't help laughing after taking the note, and immediately wrote a reply to Wu Mo.

"I'm just trying to make sure you've come. I got something very important here, but the text on it is a mixture of various ancient languages ​​before the third era. I can't understand it. Can you give me Shall I translate? There is a fee."

This time, after the last communication, Wendell never asked others to answer the question, but went directly to Wu Mo.

After Wu Mo took the note from the other party, he looked at it carefully, and immediately began to think about it.

this...

How much do I want?

Judging from what he means, it seems that this thing is very important?

How about killing him?

Then Wu Mo pulled Strachey aside, and couldn't help asking:

"Stredge Strachey, look, how much money do I want for this situation?"

Only then did Strachey turn his attention to the auction in the distance, and looked at Wu Mo.

"You chatted with that guy again? Have you considered adding an offline contact method to be a pen pal? Maybe the other party is a beautiful woman!"

"Speak seriously! Don't be so beautiful every day, hurry up and help me find out, how much money do I want from him?"

Wu Mo hurriedly stopped Strachey's increasingly out-of-the-ordinary remarks. Ever since he changed his body and got married with Betty, Wu Mo felt that this guy was going crazy.

"How much do you want?"

Seeing that Wu Mo was so serious, Strache also put away his playful thoughts.

"How about ten pieces of pure gold?"

Wu Mo figured it out, ten pieces of fine gold counted as [-] gold coins, if Xiao Puyou had these, he would have to run for a long time, and it is definitely not true that he can earn so much money just by talking about it What a small amount.

"Be bold, fifty fine gold!"

"You are crazy, you want to be so high in just a few words!!!"

Wu Mo was taken aback by him. This is really a big mouth for a lion. Fifty fine gold is the monthly salary of a Chosen One in Xiyueting, and that is one of the Chosen Ones that these guys never see. Monthly worth!

"He has a request for you. You can't ask for too much. Besides, you can talk about it. Your request is too low. What should you do if the other party bargains with you again? Aren't you short of money? Look at it." You don’t want to buy the above things?”

While talking, Strachey pointed to the exhibits on it. The items on them usually cost hundreds of pieces of fine gold, and Wu Mo felt a pain in his heart when he saw them.

Wu Mo feels that this is not a very good thing, they are quite expensive, if it is a good thing, the price is sky-high?

"Then, fifty fine gold?" Wu Mo asked uncertainly.

As a result, Strachey snatched Wu Mo's pen and wanted to fill it in for Wu Mo.

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come!" Wu Mo quickly grabbed the pen.

"You wrote it. The handwriting is different. He may be suspicious."

Wu Mo wrote a quotation of fifty pieces of fine gold, and then asked the maid to send it over.

When Wendell took the note, he glanced at it and was stunned.

"What's the matter? Mentor?" The cat girl looked at Wendell curiously.

"The price is too low. I thought it would cost at least a thousand pieces of fine gold..."

"Could the other party be a bumpkin? He doesn't understand how much this kind of ancient knowledge costs." The cat girl couldn't help laughing after glancing at the note.

As a result, Wendell raised his hand and knocked on the cat girl's little head.

"Don't be rude, the other party is proficient in such ancient knowledge, how could it be as you said, maybe, he knows more secret knowledge, this kind of thing that is just explaining two sentences of ancient documents, in his eyes, It's really worthless."

The little cat girl's little head was buzzing after being beaten by Wendell. Knowing that her mentor was angry, she curled her lips in dissatisfaction and said nothing.

After thinking for a while, Wendell tore the small note he had prepared in advance into two pieces, put one piece together with a "deal" note, and ordered the waiter to send it to Wu Mo.

PS1: Thank you Feather for a good time?, the blade of Hua X Bug, thank you, thank you very much!

PS2: The next chapter is another buried line. As a transition, it’s not enough. If I think it’s not enough, I will take out the key points of the outline and write a separate chapter. Don’t fill in such boring chapters?

Chapter 100 A Suicide Note from the Past and the Future

so happy?

Wu Mo was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the new note.

Even Strachey froze for a moment.

Then Wu Mo couldn't help but look at Strachey.

"Is there going to be less?" Wu Mo couldn't help asking.

"It seems to be less, how about increasing the price? Increase it to 200?" Strachey suggested.

"Are you crazy, you want such a high price?!? You can add up to 100 at most! No, you can't increase the price temporarily, it's too bad..."

Wu Mo just hesitated for a few seconds before deciding not to be like this. The image of the temporary price increase is too bad. Moreover, it is just a matter of saying a few words by himself, so it shouldn't be a problem.

"You don't dare to ask for a price, you will die of poverty sooner or later!"

"Go away, I don't have time to talk to you."

Wu Mo gestured with his middle finger, and opened the half of the note Wendell sent over.

It's just that after opening it, Wu Mo glanced at it a few times, and then stayed there.

"What's wrong? What did you write?" Strachey asked curiously.

Wu Mo shook his head, did not speak to him, but started to read seriously.

After reading it, he wrote a note and asked the waiter to hand the note to the person he had never met.

Wendell took the note from Wu Mo, which read:

"Missing content."

Wendell looked at the remaining half in his hand, smiled softly, then put the half on the tray and asked the waiter to deliver it together.

Wu Mo took the remaining half of the note, put it together carefully, and didn't say a word, just stared at the note in a daze.

It was a letter, or rather...

It is a suicide note.

Moreover, it is not a single language, it is a mixture of multiple languages, but Wu Mo's helmet automatically translates for him those languages ​​​​that he does not understand...

To your future self:

I have no right to beg anyone to forgive me...

Even if I was forgiven, in the end, I found that I couldn't get past my own...

In the past, I have been laughing at those old stubborn people of the pure human school. The human body has so many restrictions, but it still refuses to give up. Now I may understand them a little bit...

It's not that they don't want to become stronger, they just want to use their fragile human body to maintain their human nature...

Be it love, be it hate, be it pity, be it sorrow...

don't want their emotions...

It's going to be so cheap it's not worth mentioning.

It's obviously just a pile of garbage, a body that was piled up without authorization...

It was only at the last moment of my life that I found the humanity and emotion I had lost. I really don't know if this is luck or sadness.

My heart has already been replaced with an incorruptible mechanical heart, and my brain has been replaced with a more efficient electronic brain. My emotions can also be blocked and managed by the system. My love and hate can all be controlled by me. self control...

I shouldn't be sad,

I shouldn't be sad,

I should not have despaired,

I should have,

You can hold a knife, cut open her body without hesitation, and transform her...

But when clusters of green pustules exploded above her wounds, when maggots representing rotting maggots emanated from her body, when the firing squad rushed in and burned her body with flames, when she was in pain Instead of whispering the name of that being, but begging for her sister to save her...

The young life that died in my hands earlier than her,

at last,

Still overwhelmed my emotional suppressor.

I broke down.

My self-blame and despair have been transmitted to my assistants who are connected with me spiritually. The emotional synchronization caused by level [-] mental pollution has no room for reversal.

They, became me...

Their spirits have begun to become abnormal. The guilt, sadness, and despair that belonged to me finally overwhelmed them and began to torture them. I believe that as long as anyone can't bear it, he shoots himself in the chin. There will be gunshots all over the lab, and everyone will die in this mental link accident...

So far, what should I say?