After Qin Ze memorized the coordinates on the note, a wisp of blue flame rose from his palm and burned it to ashes.
Yan Miao had been talking to him the whole time, so he had no idea how the siblings were secretly exchanging information.
The blonde woman explained, "My two siblings and I have had our own way of communicating secretly since we were little."
"We used to secretly communicate and sneak out to play."
At this point, a look of nostalgia appeared on the Second Sister's face.
A Bing then said on the Local Area Network, "What a brilliant idea! We should also set up a password so we can communicate anytime."
The other clones agreed.
"Just whistle; no one will understand what it means."
"Use that Sherlock Holmes code, it's advanced."
Do you have a Watson's code?
"Congratulations, you've discovered the key point."
"First, we need a codebook!"
"..."
The Mist Lord said speechlessly, "Is the Local Area Network just for show?"
Everyone fell silent.
Qin Ze sighed. So many clones couldn't even form a single brain; even zombies would avoid them.
The Second Sister picked up the communication Martial Artifact on the table. "I've seen the person, and I've given you the coordinates."
"It's getting late, so I won't keep you any longer, lest people see us and gossip arise."
Qin Ze rubbed his hands together. "To be honest, I have another favor to ask."
Seeing the malicious expression on the other person's face, the Second Sister couldn't help but wrap her bathrobe tighter.
"Then don't invite them."
Qin Ze looked dejected upon hearing this. "I was born into a weak civilization, and I grew up relying on my older sister. My sister is about the same age as my Second Sister, so I always feel a sense of home from you."
"I never dared to slack off in my cultivation; I wished I could spend every 24 hours of the day meditating. My sister, in order to get me into Wuhan University, also overworked herself to the point of illness and passed away."
Qin Ze stood up and sat down next to the blonde woman, holding her hand, and said with deep sorrow, " Second Sister, you're my only family now. You can't abandon me, can you?"
The Second Sister's face darkened, and she shook off Qin Ze's hand. "Tell me, what do you want?"
Qin Ze sniffed and wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of his eye. "I heard the auction is about to begin..."
The Second Sister's face immediately darkened. "What do you take this place for? A fixed loot spawn point, huh?"
Qin Ze leaned back to the side, placed the back of his hand on the tip of his nose, his face trembling with tears welling up.
"My older sister always says that poor children mature early. I thought having my Second Sister meant I had someone to rely on, but it turns out Second Sister also sees me as a burden..."
Snap--
The Second Sister crushed the glass in her hand into pieces, and the wine inside evaporated instantly.
"I can't stand you anymore."
"Wait, I'll go change my clothes."
The blonde woman got up and went into the bedroom.
Qin Ze immediately sat up straight and said to his clones, "This time, the squeaky wheel gets the grease."
Yan Miao sat cross-legged in the blazing, Blazing Sun Pool of scorching sun.
The Grand Elder stood at the Sidelines the Blazing Sun Pool and asked, "What was that sword he was talking about?"
Yan Miao explained, "Last time, the Third Elder took me to a broken world for training. I picked up a flying sword there with a slight water attribute. It was probably made by the local natives."
"He just likes collecting these strange and unusual things. I traded the sword to him at the Myriad Races Black Market."
The Grand Elder nodded upon hearing this, his mind not on the water-attribute flying sword.
"Since he likes these strange little trinkets, why don't we invite him to visit us? The Holy Temple happens to have something similar."
Yan Miao frowned. "You mean the Blazing Sun Crest?"
Grand Elder: "That's right, fire is also one of the five elements."
"Next time he tries to chat with you, you can mention it."
Yan Miao was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand."
The Grand Elder sighed softly, "Your most urgent task is to quickly fuse Fusion the Source of God of War."
"You are not only the hope of the Blazing Sun Clan, but also the hope of Myriad Races."
Yan Miao nodded. "I will persevere."
He planned to follow Qin Ze's advice, first improve his cultivation level, and then Fusion the Source of God of War.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and meditated, quickly falling into a state similar to hibernation.
The Grand Elder did not disturb them further and turned to leave.
Meanwhile, the Myriad Races Black Market.
After changing her clothes, the Second Sister led Qin Ze to the vault door under the cover of night.
She had already sent the guards away beforehand.
The Second Sister opened the door under the pretext of checking the inventory.
The so-called gate is actually a spatial array, and the key to open it is in the hands of the Second Sister.
Qin Ze was nearly blinded by the sheer brilliance when he entered the vault.
Various Martial Artifact, elixirs, and martial arts techniques... shimmered with multicolored light.
If you didn't know better, you'd think you'd wandered into a dragon's cave.
The Second Sister said calmly, "You can only take half of what's inside."
"This auction is crucial to my performance evaluation; if you take it all, I won't pass."
Qin Ze had already visited the vault twice before, and each time he had emptied it completely.
Logically speaking, the person in charge of such an accident should definitely be held accountable, but my Second Sister is still safe and sound.
Moreover, he was still able to complete the assessment even though he lost half of his belongings. Qin Ze couldn't help but marvel at how powerful his Second Sister's connections were, even more so than the World Stone.
Qin Ze took all the high-quality Martial Artifact and pills, leaving the low-quality ones for his Second Sister, so the auction could continue.
Do you have Soul Orb?
Upon hearing this, the Second Sister went straight to the innermost part and used a key to open another door.
She reached her right hand into the spatial ripples and retrieved a glittering silver ring.
"A total of 12,000 low- to mid-level Soul Orb."
With that, the Second Sister tossed the ring to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze was overjoyed. He had thought there would be at most a few thousand, but there were tens of thousands.
This time, not only Brother Devour, but Heavenly King will also receive a boost.
Qin Ze put the ring on his hand to show it off and asked, "Don't you have any S-Rank Soul Orb?"
The Second Sister rolled her eyes dramatically. "Do you think S-Rank Soul Orb are as common as cabbages on the street?"
Qin Ze said with some regret, "Then we'll just have to come back next time."
S-Rank Soul Orb in the Myriad Races Black Market require reservations.
You need to place an order first, and then the Black Market will organize people to hunt them down.
It's easy to imagine the enormous price one has to pay to acquire an S-Rank Soul Orb.
The Second Sister said impatiently, "Get out of here after you've taken your things, the guards will be back soon."
Although Qin Ze only took nearly two-thirds of the contents of the vault, he still reaped more than in the previous two trips.
The Myriad Races Black Market was counting on this auction to finally shine, but it never expected that a traitor would emerge from within.
A moment later, Qin Ze left the vault with his Second Sister.
" Second Sister, I'm leaving now. Please take good care of yourself. I'll come see you again at the next auction."
The blonde, mature woman was furious. "Get lost."
Qin Ze kept turning back to look at her, saying, "Take care, Second Sister. You must be strong in the days without me!"
Whew~
The Blazing Sun Fire suddenly rose from beneath the blonde woman's feet, and upon seeing this, Qin Ze immediately vanished into the void.
The Second Sister gave a soft hum, feeling much better after seeing off the plague.
Just as she was about to return to her residence, she suddenly saw a streak of silver light flash across the night sky and immediately frowned.
"You bastard, you dare touch my men?"
Thinking about her performance evaluation, the Second Sister stopped in her tracks.
She pulled a hairpin from her hair and threw it; the hairpin immediately transformed into a small Golden Crow that chased after it.