"There's something wrong with this thing."
Li Zhengyang held down the black scales and was about to pull it out of the Spirit Stone pile, when the Black-Scaled Battle Armor on his body suddenly tightened.
Kaka!
The inner layer Prison Dragon Asura Armor starts on its own, and the dark gold lines light up along the nail plate and extend to the neck.
Li Zhengyang Stop moving.
Lei Qianjue just stepped over the pile of Spirit Stone and immediately stopped his feet.
"What's wrong?"
"This scale gives me an unknown premonition."
Lei Qianjue lowered his head and looked at it for a moment.
"There is something to scare your kid."
Li Zhengyang clasped the scale and pulled it out.
Boom!
The underground warehouse shook suddenly.
The moment Black Scale left the formation, a cold spiritual power penetrated into Li Zhengyang Sea of Consciousness.
"Human Race."
"Those who cross the line will die."
After the six words fell, the spiritual energy in the warehouse stopped flowing.
Lei Qianjue felt severe pain in his head, held the knife in front of him, and took several steps back.
"What?"
"Leaved a message."
Li Zhengyang stood in place.
After that spiritual power entered Sea of Consciousness, it condensed into a black rune and penetrated deep into Sea of Consciousness.
If an ordinary Psychic Master is invaded by it, Sea of Consciousness will lose its defense on the spot.
But he is Li Zhengyang!
Psychic Power turned around at the same time, surrounding the black runes in the center.
"What level do you dare to make a mistake in front of me?"
The black runes stopped.
That thought came out again.
"Ants, retreat..."
"Back off, uncle."
Three hundred and sixty strands of thought power gathered together.
Click!
The black runes shattered on the spot.
The dispersed spiritual energy tried to escape from Sea of Consciousness, but was drawn back by the power of thought.
Li Zhengyang Crush it several times in a row until all mental fluctuations completely disappear.
The last few broken pieces of information emerged.
altar.
Black Throne.
There is also a giant claw covered with Black Scale.
The image only lasted for a moment and then completely dissipated.
The pressure in the warehouse also receded.
Black-Scaled Battle Armor unfolded again, but Inverse-Scale Core on the chest was still hot, still echoing the scales in Li Zhengyang's hand.
Lei Qianjue waited for a few seconds before approaching.
"Solved?"
"I guess I should forget it."
"What did it tell you?"
"Let me, the transgressor, die."
Lei Qianjue turned around to look at the warehouse, and then listened to the movement of supplies outside.
"Are we crossing a line here?"
Li Zhengyang weighed Black Scale in his hand.
"Demon-Human breaks into Southern Frontier, that's called an invasion."
"We'll come here to get compensation. This is called after-sales service."
Lei Qianjue is silent for two seconds.
"That makes sense."
"It makes sense."
Several Imperial Guards rushed into the warehouse carrying the sealing boxes, and when they saw the Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone piled against the wall, they all stopped at the door.
"Minister Li, are these all moved?"
"How about leaving it to the Red Bone Clan to celebrate the New Year?"
"Two transport ships have been filled, and the ammunition bay and spare equipment bay have also been vacated."
Li Zhengyang pointed at their tactical backpacks.
"Can people still move?"
"Yes."
"Then carry it."
Several Imperial Guards looked down at their backpacks filled with Demonic Core.
A piece of Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone weighs dozens of kilograms. If you add more to it, your movements will definitely be affected.
"Minister Li, you won't be able to run fast if you keep pretending."
"Martial Warrior comes out to fight, weight training is not a basic skill?"
The leader Imperial Guards gritted his teeth.
"Pretend!"
Since the storage box was not enough, they used the armor lock to fix Spirit Stone on the back armor.
Lei Qianjue picks up a piece from the Spirit Stone pile.
"There are at least a thousand pieces of Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone here."
"Just forget about it."
Li Zhengyang swept across both sides of the warehouse.
Dozens of rows of shelves are filled with sealed containers.
High-level Demonic Beast essence and blood, secret medicine, rare metals, and a lot of them.
There are six black boxes placed in the deepest part.
The surface of the box is engraved with space patterns, and the internal capacity far exceeds the appearance.
Li Zhengyang Pick open the box cover with the tip of the gun.
Wow!
A large number of Demonic Core rolled out of the storage space.
Two Ninth-Rank Martial Artist Demonic Core landed at the feet of Li Zhengyang, without any loss of internal energy.
Lei Qianjue picked up one of them.
"It seems that there is no unity within Demon-Human."
Li Zhengyang picked up another one.
"Red Bone Clan is preparing for a full-scale attack on Southern Frontier. It is estimated that the resources consumed by the front line will pass through here."
"No wonder Helian Kuang dared to release so many Demonic Beast at once."
Lei Qianjue handed Demonic Core back.
"We have been preparing for this for so long, and it is all at our advantage."
Li Zhengyang opens the Military Department valuation program and scans the entire warehouse.
Tactical Watch pops up data one after another.
[The remaining materials are being valued]
[Estimated total value: 111 billion to 120 billion]
Li Zhengyang watched for a few seconds and connected to Zhao Mingyuan's communication.
"Minister Zhao."
The other end of the communication is very noisy.
"What happened again?"
"Your tone is wrong."
"I just applied for a special grant for your Eighth-Rank Martial Artist Demonic Core. What else do you want?"
Li Zhengyang sent the scan list.
"Third Outpost Camp's transfer warehouse, please estimate the price."
The channel went quiet.
After more than ten seconds, Zhao Mingyuan spoke again.
"Everything on the list is in the warehouse?"
"Still now."
"What do you mean you are still there now?"
"If you don't arrange transportation, I can't guarantee it."
There was the sound of tables and chairs moving over the communication line.
"Seal it! Seal everything!"
"Registered in accordance with wartime seizure regulations, Military Department is given priority for recovery. Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone must be numbered piece by piece, and no piece can be missing!"
Li Zhengyang raised his eyebrows.
"How to calculate the recycling price?"
"Unified settlement during wartime."
"When will it end?"
"Register first."
"Then I'll contact someone else."
Zhao Mingyuan's voice is raised.
"Settlement within three days! Personal share of loot will also be calculated together!"
"That's pretty much it."
Li Zhengyang ends communication.
Lei Qianjue listened to the whole thing and couldn't help but speak.
"You kid, you're still the same... money obsessed person."
Li Zhengyang ignored it and pointed outside the warehouse.
"Southern Frontier How much damage is Defense Line? Should the city wall be repaired? Should casualty benefits be paid? Source Energy Cannon Should it be replaced?"
"Both."
"So, it's not money."
"What is that?"
"Southern Frontier people's happy life."
Li Zhengyang Recheck that piece Black Scale.
Its texture is very similar to Abyss-Armored Earth Dragon scales.
Just holding it in his hand, the nano-layer of the armor kept gathering towards the palm, trying to drag the scales into Inverse-Scale Core.
After thinking about it, Li Zhengyang chose to accept the scales first.
Something of unknown origin.
The risk is too high.
He put Black Scale into a separate sealed box, and then pushed aside the Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone around the formation.
A circular array platform is exposed below.
There are five grooves on the surface of the array.
The leftmost groove has the same size as Black Scale, and the other four places are empty.
Li Zhengyang Put the back of your hand against the pattern.
There is still residual warmth.
"There were originally five things placed here."
Lei Qianjue squatted next to the formation platform.
"Where are the other four?"
"Maybe someone took it away."
"Is it possible that it was never full?"
Li Zhengyang points to the edge of the groove.
There are traces of movement in all the formations, and the energy remaining at the bottom is also different.
There are vegetation Source Energy remaining in one place.
There are traces left by weapons cutting formation patterns in one place.
The energy fluctuations in the remaining two places are no less than Black Scale.
When they attacked three outpost camps, someone entered the warehouse in advance and took away four of the items.
Eat black and eat black, and it will be on his head!
"Notify Qin Zhan to postpone the retreat."
Lei Qianjue was startled.
"You want to keep fighting in there?"
"You took my things and you still want to run away?"
Li Zhengyang walks out of the warehouse with a gun.
"The entire army assembles and advances to the depths of Demon Abyss."
As soon as the order was spread throughout the three camps, the ground suddenly trembled.
Rumble!
Large parts of the camp wall cracked, and the blood-colored clouds rolled endlessly, and then were forcibly torn open by an invisible force!