The safe was quite large, about a meter tall, 0.6 meters deep, and around 0.8 meters wide. Its door was extremely heavy, with thick steel plates inside. It seemed Bashe had put considerable thought into safeguarding his belongings.
This was No Man's Land. Even the houses here were built only from wood and bamboo. For the Black Fire organization to construct the entire underground control center for its secret base, it had paid an enormous price. Transporting all those materials in alone had cost a fortune.
A safe like this, brought into No Man's Land, might have cost several times its original price once shipping was included. Bashe had truly been willing to spend money.
Chen Mo had actually been mistaken. Bashe had not spent much on this safe at all. First, it was secondhand. After buying it from Siam, he had simply had it transported over while Black Fire was building the underground base.
As for unloading and installing it, there was no need to spend any money. The base had plenty of laborers. The job could be finished for next to nothing, and Bashe had been quite adept at fleecing sheep.
Of course, even if Black Fire's upper level knew about it, they would not have cared. They were fairly tolerant of such trivial matters.
The safe was divided into two levels. The upper level was relatively small, only about thirty centimeters high, and it was filled with boxes and several Porcelain Bottles.
Chen Mo took them out and inspected them one by one, discovering that they were all pills for Martial Artists. The boxes contained processed Medicinal Materials.
There were pills for healing, pills for cultivation, and one type Chen Mo had never seen before. All of them could be taken by Martial Artists, so there was