The Myriad Races Black Market
My Second Sister is currently working on preparing documents for the auction that will be held in a few days.
She was the main person in charge of this auction.
At the same time, the amount of money generated at the auction also determined her performance evaluation.
This prompted my Second Sister, who is usually a procrastinator, to be unusually diligent for once.
Bang--
The office door was suddenly and roughly pushed open from the outside.
The Second Sister looked up and saw the robot stride in.
She said sarcastically, "Oh, you're still alive."
She wasn't surprised by the robot's appearance.
Having worked together for so many years, we have a good understanding of each other's abilities.
The robot cut to the chase. "I'm asking you, where's the stuff in the vault?"
The Second Sister put down her pen, stretched, and the buttons on her chest tightened instantly.
"Are you blind? They're all in the vault."
The robot said in a deep voice, "You mean only half of the auction items?"
He asked, knowing the answer already, "Where did the rest go?"
Seeing the blonde woman calmly drinking water, the Mechanical Apostle said in a deep voice, " The Council attaches great importance to this auction, and it's also your assessment."
"With so much stuff stolen from the vault, your assessment is over."
The Second Sister said calmly, "I bought the items on the other side of the vault."
" The Council's rules don't say I can't buy it, do they?"
Robot: "Since you bought it, where's the money?"
The Second Sister tossed out a crystal.
The robot took it and found it was just an ordinary crystal.
Forget about buying half of the auction items, they couldn't even afford a single hair in the vault.
Are you kidding me?
The Second Sister smiled slightly, "I'm very serious."
"My brother is God of War, and he needs these things to cultivate. Is there a problem with buying them with a single crystal?"
The robot was speechless.
He came here to cause trouble, but he didn't anticipate this possibility.
The Second Sister crossed her arms and said, " The Council should provide the God of War's cultivation resources free of charge. I'm only paying one crystal; that's already a big favor."
"How?"
"You oppose this so vehemently because you want to be an enemy of the Council, of Myriad Races, and of the God of War?"
With such a huge hat pinned on its head, the robot suddenly became speechless.
Be careful, you might suffer the consequences of your actions.
The Second Sister sister said expressionlessly, "My brother is God of War."
"Didn't you consider the feelings of the other people in charge?"
My brother is God of War.
"Wait until I send this crystal to the Council, then we'll see how they evaluate you."
My brother is God of War.
"With parasites like you, how can the Black Market thrive?"
My brother is God of War.
The blonde, mature woman's flawless remark deflated the robot.
Finally, he waved his hand dismissively and left in a huff.
Goodbye.
If the blonde, mature woman hadn't been mindful of her status as the God of God of War, she would have blasted him away with a Blazing Sun Fire.
"She's valued because of her brother; it's not worth getting worked up over such trash."
In other words, what kind of class do you have that you dare to make me angry?
The mature woman took out her contact card and saw Qin Ze's message.
[ Second Sister, from now on you will be my own sister. I will take care of you in your old age and see you off when you die.]
The blonde woman's lips curled into a slight smile, "This kid, he does have a conscience."
Meanwhile, Qin Ze was unaware that his Second Sister was overjoyed by his heartfelt words.
Everyone was listening to Thousand Faces rambling on the Local Area Network.
"Although the Pretty God eventually hatched from the Chaos Egg, it had nothing to do with me."
"Because of my bravery in killing enemies, the Faceless Beast gave me a five-star rating from Old Deng."
Old Deng's face was beaming with joy, feeling he had a keen eye for talent and had discovered the Battle General's potential within me.
The clones said, "You, our Battle General, were carried up here bit by bit by the lives of your brothers."
Thousand Faces chuckled, "I will never forget the contributions of my elder brothers."
This feeling of progressing like a rocket is absolutely exhilarating.
Qin Ze asked curiously, "How is the Faceless Beast?"
Thousand Faces replied, "You're half-dead, if not dead. I bet they've cursed your ancestors for eighteen generations."
Qin Ze retorted irritably, "My ancestor is your ancestor too."
The Dharma King: "They are also my ancestors."
Thousand Faces changed the subject. "Speaking of which, I just took on a follower."
"Do you guys still remember, Gui Gui?"
"Good grief, he's been sticking to me like glue."
"My damned personal charm has even captivated the beasts."
Qin Ze thought of the scene where the Gui Gui used Thousand Faces to burrow underground.
Perhaps it was from that time that it decided to recognize Thousand Faces as its leader.
The thought processes of these strange beasts are truly beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
The Magician said, "When shall we set up a scheme to extract the Gui Gui's Soul Orb?"
Thousand Faces quickly said, "Don't you dare lay a finger on my little brother."
"You want the Soul Orb? We can find an opportunity to get it for the Faceless Beast."
"This is the first loyal underling I've ever had. I'm going to groom him to be Big Black."
The Dharma King said calmly, "I'm just afraid it's too loyal."
Thousand Faces scoffed, "You guys are just being sour."
See you later.
"I'll go ask the old man how my job change ceremony is going."
A Bing asked, "Do you think Thousand Faces Heaven might become Strange God?"
Mist Lord: "Given the current trend, it's not impossible."
The Dharma King said, "It's quite reasonable for Circus to have a beast deity."
Qin Ze felt the vibration on the communication card; it was a long message from his Second Sister.
[ The Tin Man isn't dead. He's Apostle, and you've seen his power this time. Avoid him in the future; I can't always be there to intervene at crucial moments.]
Qin Ze frowned.
The Apostle didn't die, no wonder no Relic were looted.
He even had his ashes scattered before he died, yet he's still alive.
"As the saying goes, like gods, like Apostle."
The God of Machinery is the Laoliu attributes, and His Apostle are no better.
Qin Ze sent a message to his Second Sister.
[Take care, Second Sister. I'll definitely come to see you at the next auction.]
Qin Ze stood atop the Abyss Puppet's head, pointing forward like Captain.
"Let's set off for the stars and the sea!"
Two days later, Abyss Puppet, carrying Qin Ze, the Heavenly King, and Miss Sword Case, arrived near the coordinates provided by Yan Miao.
The coordinates of the Abyss were set by the Ancient Race.
Legend has it that several top experts from Ancient Race spent nearly their entire lives traversing the Abyss and drawing up a rough map.
The current coordinates are still the same set established by powerful figures hundreds of years ago.
Due to the continuous creation of New Land during this period, the coordinates are no longer very precise and can only provide a general range.
But compared to wandering aimlessly, having a reference point is much better.
By the way, using Abyss coordinates requires paying a "patent fee" to the Ancient Race.
Qin Ze circled around the area a few times and soon discovered the entrance to that world.
Much like the entrance to the Molten Steel Civilization, the entrance to this world is also not so conspicuous.
Qin Ze left Abyss Puppet outside and said to the Heavenly King, "Let's begin!"
The group passed through the portal one by one.
Upon entering this world, Qin Ze discovered that the situation here was dire, already on the verge of Annihilation.
The world shattered into countless small pieces, floating on Sea of Void.