He is the deputy leader of the Lan regiment, but most of the time he is more like Lei Donglan's secretary.
Needless to say how efficient the top secretary is, plus his personal relationship with Ji Shen... Not to mention that Ji Shen doesn't have an appointment now, even if her schedule is up, she will turn down other things and come to this world.
Not long after Liang De and Xu Juezi finished talking, a mother-of-pearl music box appeared out of thin air in the mud of the Gobi pigsty.
The lid of the box was opened, and the thumb-sized Ji Shen in the music box took off his sword, propped up the sword and jumped to the copper box where Liang De was.
The inner portal that looked like a mother-of-pearl music box shrank and flew into Ji Shen's pocket, making the poor Liang De's eyes grow hot.
Because the internal components are susceptible to interference, it is not recommended to place mid- to low-end in-boundary portals in storage spaces, nor is it recommended to scale the volume.
Not recommended means there is no warranty. The cheapest off-brand portal costs more than a thousand crystal clusters and does not guarantee the personal safety of the user. How can a white robbery traveler with little savings dare to take this risk? Most of them just carry a box and go out.
Those who are empty-handed are either extremely poor or extremely rich.
The starting price for an intra-boundary portal that can be placed into a storage space is RMB 30,000, while the lowest price for a portal that cannot be placed into a storage space but can be scaled is RMB 15,000.
There is no doubt that this is a useless product.
But the reason why portal manufacturers would develop this kind of useless thing is because there are people on both sides of the sea and sky who need useless things.
For example, someone like Ji Shen, who was born in the Academy of Aeronautics and Astronautics, has a pathological pursuit of mobility and does not allow any external objects to interfere with his own speed.
"This is the first time I have arrived at a job site without knowing what the employer wants."
Ji Shen hung the long knife back on his waist and sat down against Liang De in the copper box.
"Xu Juezi told me everything before.
What did you want to know when you called me here?"
Liang De rolled up his sleeves, showed Ji Shen the readings of the Sony Ericsson radar on his left wrist, and sent him what he saw and heard using the soul communication method.
"On this planet, an unusual love will happen.
I want to know who among the people involved in this love affair is most likely to be the child of luck."
No one is born as a child of luck. The favor of the world will come at a certain moment, but no one knows which moment it is.
Just like in an ordinary love, the person who loves each other falls in love not with a period of time, but with a moment.
"Xu Juezi ordered a background check package, which did not include analysis services.
I can only guarantee that my investigation results on this planetary civilization are as objective and true as possible.
You decide who is most likely to be the child of luck."
Liang De nodded and said:
"Then you first help me take a trip to see what's going on in that treasure-making place that produces heavenly things."
Ji Shen glanced at the young man chatting in the low-rise residence, and the ethereal Beitian Qi combined with curiosity quickly swept over the three of them.
"I know the direction. Just wait here and I'll be right back."
"It's okay if you don't come. If you find any cell phone, send it to me. Why are you running around? It's a waste of time.
Brother, if you want to fish in front of me, you are far from qualified."
"..."
Ji Shen looked up at the sky speechlessly.
The light did not move, the wind did not move, and the vitality between heaven and earth did not fluctuate.
Before Liang De could react, Ji Shen had disappeared.
"So fast... He is indeed the top fast guy in the Kong Academy."
He searched for a long time with his spiritual sense as a martial artist, but could not find any traces left by Ji Shen, so he gave up the idea of spying and studying the martial arts of the Kong Academy, and turned most of his spiritual sense to the houses behind the pig pen, and continued to watch and eavesdrop.
great cause.
Liang De recorded the conversations between He Laiqi, Gao Xianglizi and the young man, but he did not have any expectation of obtaining three-star or above material.
The theme of assassinating the king and killing the driver is too old.
Teacher Fengxian has never seen anything, and the true love story has not yet been released. A simple assassination theme may not impress him.
In fact, Liang De has given up on the plan to kill two birds with one stone, and records audio and video just to enrich the material library and provide materials for future tasks.
After some veterans have accumulated a large amount of materials, they spend their main energy on making up stories using the existing materials.
There are also some excellent stories based on real experiences.
Tai Fengxian doesn't care whether the story is true or false. It doesn't matter if he makes it up randomly, as long as it's interesting.
Therefore, one of Liang De's career plans is to accumulate a large enough material library as soon as possible, and use the material combinations in the library to compose stories and submit them to deal with fixed tasks. This way, he can travel to this shore faster without having to worry about collecting materials.
wasting time.
It looks good, but... so what if we try not to waste as much time as possible.
Even the Green Tribulation experts like the Four Friends of Thunder do not know the specific situation of the oldest Blue Star. The time comparison above 1:500 is just Tai Fengxian's inference. There is no definite information about the specific situation of Blue Star's hometown.
Senior Sister said that my desire to return to the Ancient Blue Star is vain.
Maybe it's really nihilistic.
Heh, so what.
Liang De dismissed his distracting thoughts, lit a cigarette, and turned his attention to the low-rise houses outside the pig pen.
…
"That man is just old, not dead yet."
Inside the residence, He Laiqi still maintained his true power covering his body, his whole body was dark and his face could not be seen clearly.
He looked at the young man who seemed to have everything under control and said disdainfully:
"The gift from heaven that you can give me and this woman is less than twenty, what's the use?
The last emperor of the previous dynasty had hundreds of treasures with him, but he died in the hands of that person.
My dead ghost master was watching the battle in the Imperial Capital and saw clearly that the battle of Dingding was upright and without any hidden tricks...
That man was able to slay a dragon with his bare hands back then, even if he is old now... How dare we two ninth-grade men dare to stroke his tiger beard? What is the difference between that and seeking death?"
Gao Xianglizi remained silent, but he and He Laisu also looked at the young man, obviously agreeing with He Laisu's statement.
The young man smiled and said, "Mr. Yueque, why should you belittle yourself?
Gongsun Jin is already in his twilight years and his life is precarious... Furthermore... if Gongsun Su wants to take action against Senior Brother Ling, it will have to be while Gongsun Jin is still alive. Can you afford to wait?"
He Laixi said coldly: "No matter how loud you laugh, it's useless. Don't talk about my senior brother either."
He pointed at Gao Lizi:
"If you can find twenty ninth-grade warriors like me and her, I will accompany you to explore the deep palace.
If not, I will never enter the imperial capital even if my entire family is dead!"
Gao said slowly to Lizi: "Just like him, twenty-one, just like me, nineteen."
He Laiqi glared at you: "You!"
The young man sighed and said: "I'm afraid there won't be another ninth-level master in assassination like Mr. Yueque and Deputy Ambassador Gao Xiang in this world.
But do you really think that Gongsun Jin fought with the last emperor of the previous dynasty with bare hands?"