"My sword! My sword! My--sword!"
Hehehe~
Miss Sword Case kept spinning around in the room, with the water-attribute flying sword always following her.
The flying sword would occasionally spray a jet of water like a water gun, leaving no part of the floor dry.
Miss Sword Case was fascinated by it and had been playing with her "little toy" ever since she entered the hotel room.
Qin Ze leaned against the window, gazing at the brightly lit city at night.
The Myriad Races Black Market has been completely rebuilt, and no trace of the time when he and Zi Yue siblings "stormed the Heavenly Palace" can be seen anymore.
There are more patrols and guards on the streets now, especially at night, with a guard every five steps and a sentry every ten steps.
Is this still Little Gotham in Abyss?
As a result, Qin Ze did not dare to send out ordinary clones, but only sent the Five Heavenly Kings out to scout the situation.
The clones were grumbling on the Local Area Network, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Qin Ze's decision.
"Why can't we leave the new version of the Myriad Races Black Market?!"
"Please, Qin Ze, just let me see them one more time. They'll do anything."
Believe me, no one knows how to hide better than me.
"The Daoist priest with plenty of water has many tokens; why not just buy them all?"
"I really want to smell the air of the Myriad Races Black Market!"
"..."
No matter how much his clones protested, Qin Ze remained unmoved.
After completing the transaction with Daoist Miao, Qin Ze entered the Myriad Races Black Market.
In two days it will be the monthly auction, and this time it will be a semi-annual event with even more items up for auction.
The city is now teeming with people, more than three times the number when Qin Ze last came.
Since he was already there, he planned to stay until after the auction.
If possible, I'd also like to take a look at the vault.
Daoist Miao gave Qin Ze the feeling of a fledgling bird that had just entered the Abyss, and he seemed to be in great need of money, probably in preparation for this auction.
It's fortunate that Daoist Miao didn't recognize its value; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to acquire this water-attribute flying sword for only twenty points of Source of the World.
" Qin Ze, Qin Ze, look at my sword!"
Miss Sword Case flew to Qin Ze; this was already the umpteenth time she had displayed her flying sword.
Qin Ze was about to reach out to touch it, the flying sword suddenly hid behind Miss Sword Case.
"Mean."
Miss Sword Case quickly explained, "Not yet, I'm still taking care of it. You can take it after it's fully healed."
Qin Ze, recalling the "heaven-shattering" bone sword from before, asked, "Now that you have your Origin Sword, you should be able to cultivate something like the one before, right?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "That's possible, but the Origin Sword needs more time. Very little sword intent remains on it; I'll have to start from scratch."
"And this is only one sword. If all five swords were together, I would show you what the number one sword in the world truly means!"
Miss Sword Case was full of confidence.
If she had hands, she would definitely be standing with her hands on her hips right now.
Qin Ze patted Miss Sword Case on the head to encourage her.
A pavilion somewhere in the city.
The blonde mature woman, the red-eyed man, and the Cloud Clan man sat down at another table.
The Cloud Clan man said in a deep voice, "The auction is about to begin. This is the most important one this year, and we absolutely cannot allow a repeat of the incident that happened three years ago."
The blonde, mature woman propped her feet on the table, her arms wrapped around her heavy conscience.
"Of course we know, don't be so silly."
"With the Heaven and Earth Lock, the vault's defenses are impregnable."
The red-eyed man's expression darkened. "Don't speak too definitively."
The blonde woman scoffed, " The Heaven and Earth Lock is a high-level Martial Artifact, unearthed from ancient ruins; it's practically a divine artifact."
"Don't even mention Level Nine Martial Artist, even a god..."
The blonde woman's words were abruptly cut off as several nanobeetles sealed her mouth shut.
Whew~
Blazing flames erupted from the blonde woman's nostrils, burning the nanobeetles to ashes.
"You cripple! Get your ass out here!"
"Touch me again with that disgusting bug of yours, and I bet you'll send me back to be reincarnated again?"
A figure nearly two meters tall descended onto the terrace and slowly entered the attic. He was a robot made entirely of silver alloy.
"Although it's a matter of metaphysics, raising a flag is not a good thing."
If Qin Ze were here, he would be very surprised.
The voice of this fully robotic human was exactly the same as that of the cyborg he had disassembled into parts three years ago.
The Golden Crow on the blonde mature woman's forehead was shimmering, and her long hair was flying in the wind.
Upon seeing this, the red-eyed man immediately and tactfully stepped aside.
The Cloud Clan quickly stood up to mediate. "Calm down, everyone, calm down."
"With so many people gathered in the city now, are you trying to spread the word that there's discord within the Ancient Race?"
The red-eyed man scoffed, "Isn't this obvious?"
"Snort!"
The blonde woman snorted coldly and sat back down in her chair.
The robot told the group, "I've already arranged security at the vault."
"With the addition of the Heaven and Earth Lock, the security level is very high."
The Cloud Clan smoothed things over by talking about the Black Market transactions from last month, changing the subject.
The red-eyed man, feeling drowsy, suddenly said to the blonde woman, "I heard your child is missing?"
Bang--
The blonde woman slammed her hand on the table, shattering it. "Bullshit! Your child is the one who's lost!"
The red-eyed man shrugged. "I was just showing concern. If needed, our Night Clan can help us look for it."
The robot nodded. "We, the Intellect Clan, can also help."
The blonde woman's eyes seemed to burn with fire. "I'll say it one last time, our child isn't missing!"
The red-eyed man chuckled, "Alright, if you say it's not lost, then it's not lost."
Seeing this, the Cloud Clan man sighed helplessly and started arguing again.
The robot suddenly asked again, "Have you guys seen the post about the God of War's Divine Tomb on the Myriad Races Forum?"
The red-eyed man looked at the blonde woman with a half-smile.
The blonde woman blinked. "Seriously? You guys actually believe something like that?"
"There are at least eighty to a hundred posts like 'Sky God Tomb' and 'God of Machinery Tomb' every month."
"They just said they had it, so they said it?"
The red-eyed man swirled the wine in his glass. "You're still the same as before, blinking like crazy whenever you lie."
Sizzle sizzle--
The wine in the red-eyed man's glass suddenly boiled and evaporated completely in an instant.
The blonde, mature woman with flowing hair said, "You want to fight, don't you?"
The Cloud Clan man leaned back in his chair.
Forget it, let's just destroy it.
The meeting between the four giants of the Black Market ended unhappily.
The blonde woman angrily returned to her residence.
A tiny spark of fire from my fingertip landed in the bathtub, and the water instantly heated up.
Flames erupted from beneath her feet, and her clothes were instantly reduced to ashes.
The blonde, mature woman lay down in the bathtub and raised her hand to rub her temples.
"I really want to burn those crippled and dead bodies to the ground!"
People of the Blazing Sun Clan are generally prone to anger.
Even now, recalling how the two had targeted her, the blonde woman's heavy conscience still churns.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, a communication card appeared in her hand.
When she saw the message above, she instantly lost her composure.
[ Yan Miao may have gone to the Myriad Races Black Market, keep an eye out]
The blonde, mature woman gritted her teeth. "That brat..."