And in the end, something caught Chen Daolin's attention!

In the center of this exhibition room, a huge shelf was placed. On the shelf, a long spear was placed horizontally!

The spear was dark all over, and the handle was about the size of a goose egg. The body of the spear was straight and firm. When you touch it, you immediately felt a trace of coldness and a faint chill coming from your fingertips!

There were still some residual scratches and incompletes on the gun! Obviously, I don’t know what kind of tragic battle this spear has experienced! The tip of the gun is extremely amazing! It looks like a twisted and slender flame, but the damage to the tip of the gun is even more serious. There is a place that has been broken by half! Only a small half is still stuck, otherwise the tip of the gun would have been broken long ago!

What made Chen Daolin even more noticed was that he noticed that half of the spear was close to the tip of the spear, there were also some strange dark patterns on it!

This... seems to be some kind of text, language, or the pattern of a magic circle?

With Chen Daolin's knowledge of magic, he couldn't even recognize what it was!!

Just when Chen Daolin was stunned, Lu Gao had already stood behind him and smiled softly: "You are sharp-eyed and you can see this thing at a glance."

"This... shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?" Chen Daolin looked at the spear carefully.

"Haha, good-looking." Lu Gao smiled faintly: "If you are not a deaf, you should have heard of...Longqinus's Gun."

"……………” Chen Daolin was shocked!! Then he suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the spear!!

Ronchinus's Gun!!

The strongest artifact in the legend!! The gods of various prehistoric races have created the strongest artifact in order to fight against the gods of the demons and combine the power of the gods!

The strongest! None of them!!

"This...this is the Longqinus's gun?!" Chen Daolin took a deep breath.

"Yes."

"This...isn't it a fake, is it a copy?" Chen Daolin was a little confused.

If it was really that magical artifact, how could it be thrown into such an exhibition hall casually?!

"Haha." Lu Gao smiled: "Are you a copy? I've seen a few of them in my life, especially that guy Du Wei, who copied a batch and sold it in a tulip workshop. He cheated a lot of money from those idiots who have money and have no place to spend it."

Speaking of this, Lu Gao's tone suddenly condensed: "But I promise, the one in front of you now is the authentic one!"

"What, how is that possible!" Chen Daolin changed color: "If it is genuine... why would it be placed here? Shouldn't it be stored in a treasure house that you can't usually see?"

Lu Gao sighed softly: "The authentic product is the authentic product...but even if it is the authentic product, no one will have any idea of ​​it, and it does not have any magical functions. Because... it is already 'dead'."

It? Dead?!

It seems that this gun has life?

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Chapter completed!