Along with the nine flames, Altar No. 12 appeared at a bustling intersection.
This is a world that seems to be more technologically advanced than the main world. The streets are lined with towering skyscrapers, and there are air bridges connecting adjacent buildings. The appearance of the vehicles on the street is similar to the concept cars of the main world.
Similar, but if you look closely, you can see that their wheels are folded, and they mainly rely on a suspension system to fly close to the ground.
The clothes of pedestrians coming and going are similar to those in the main world, but the styles are more diverse. You can often see some elements of traditional costumes of various ethnic groups, but they are only used as visual symbols to embellish. Generally speaking, the cumbersome parts of ancient costumes are abandoned and transformed into simple and fitting ones.
to adapt to modern life.
In addition to humans, you can often see some intelligent robots on the street. They are huge, strong, and full of mechanical feeling. Thanks to these humanoid machines that can be seen everywhere, Thunder's armor does not look out of place on the street.
It can be seen that this is a world with highly developed civilization and technology. People's lives are very convenient and their faces are full of confidence. Who would have thought that such a beautiful world is about to be annihilated by the invasion of hell?
I looked at the time and saw that it was now 12:30 noon, which meant that the mission ended at 0:30 midnight.
"Now there is a question..." Ye Peng looked at the bustling urban area around him: "Where is this place? When will the invasion start? Where should we find the so-called portal?"
Lao Mo sighed: "If there is an altar owner, he should be able to get more accurate information, and most of the altar will arrange relevant identities and have direct access to the portal..."
"Is it still the authority of the altar leader..." Le Xinyi looked at Zhang Lang: "After this time, if there is another mission, you will be qualified to challenge the altar leader."
Zhang Lang did not reply, but closed his eyes as if listening to something.
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Seeing his appearance, no one else dared to disturb him. After a few minutes, Zhang Lang finally opened his eyes: "Follow me."
Although they didn't know what Zhang Lang heard, others instinctively trusted him and followed him through the streets and alleys to a private pawn shop.
The shopkeeper just glanced through the bulletproof glass, then lowered his head and rummaged through the things in his hand: "What do you think it is?"
Zhang Lang took out a black pistol from the ammunition bag...
The shop owner was stunned for a moment, then quietly put his hand on the alarm button under the counter.
"Don't be nervous." Zhang Lang unloaded the magazine of the pistol and placed it on the tray on the counter: "This is my pawned goods."
assassination pistol,
An ordinary-level weapon that Zhang Lang picked up a long time ago was kept as a toy because of its ability to bring reality and perfect silence. After the ammunition bag had a storage function, he kept it with him. Unexpectedly,
It came in handy today.
The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and said, "Weapons are contraband, I can't accept them."
"Come on!" Zhang Lang leaned on the counter, "Do you want me to count all the contraband in your warehouse?"
The shop owner pouted and pressed a button, and the tray automatically bypassed the bulletproof glass and entered the interior.
"The design concept, material and structure of two hundred years ago are all good, but it's obviously not that old. It can't even be seen that it is imitating any gun in history, and the collection value is not high... I will give you three hundred yuan at most."
Zhang Lang shook his head: "Five hundred and five, if it's less than this, there's no need to talk about it!"
"Friend, this is too high..." the shop owner insisted: "You know, it is difficult to sell this thing of yours. If you don't come to redeem it, it will probably fall into my hands."
Zhang Lang smiled: "You can turn the button next to the gun and try firing."
"Are you crazy?" the shop owner frowned: "This old-fashioned firearm is so noisy that the neighbors will complain!"
"You can go to the soundproof room underground...I know that's your shooting range."
"You know so much, who told you?" The shopkeeper muttered, "Are you sure you can let this thing out of your sight?"
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"I trust you won't do anything stupid."
The shopkeeper snorted coldly, left his desk and walked into the back room. After a while, he ran out with an excited look on his face.
"How amazing? How did you do it? Can you completely eliminate the sound of gunfire? Even Delson's technology can't do this!"
No matter how advanced the technology in this world is, it cannot compare to the enchanting effect of the altar...
"Five hundred and five, deal!" the old shop owner said excitedly: "Scan QR code or cash?"
"Wait!" Zhang Lang was about to collect cash, but was stopped by Le Xinyi.
"You heard wrong just now, it's not five hundred and fifty yuan, it's five and a half million!"
"What did you say?" The old shop owner's eyes widened: "Five million? How much is my store worth? You are talking like a lion!"
Le Xinyi smiled: "I believe that with your eyesight, you can definitely see that the technology contained in this gun is definitely worth more than a few million. If we don't redeem it, you sell it to an arms company.
I believe they are willing to give up even 50 million!"
After saying that, Le Xinyi winked at the old shopkeeper and said coquettishly: "Uncle, your generous look is the most manly!"
With her demon fox bloodline and high water attributes, Le Xinyi almost pulled out the soul of the old shop owner.
But after all, he is a veteran in the industry for many years. The old shop owner still maintained his last trace of reason: "Even if it is really worth so much money, I have to be able to afford it. More than five million is too exaggerated..."
Zhang Lang winked at Le Xinyi, hinting that she was pressed for time. Le Xinyi understood this and tried out the price that the shop owner would accept in a few words, and finally settled the deal at 830,000 yuan.
The transfer was definitely unacceptable to several people, so the shopkeeper finally paid 30,000 yuan in cash and wrote a cash check for the remaining 800,000 yuan.
The group left the pawn shop, went to the nearest train station, and bought ten tickets to the Star Gate New City in the north of the city. One ticket was fifty-five, and ten tickets were exactly five hundred and five.
Only then did everyone understand why Zhang Lang wanted to take this number.
But when we got on the bus, we encountered difficulties.
Thunder's armor is too big to fit through the car door...
Everyone turned to look at this mysterious teammate who had never shown up before, wondering, should you come out of the armor this time?
Unexpectedly, Thunder Armor's eyes flickered a few times, and then the armor on his body suddenly began to decompose into countless small pieces, and at the same time deformed and compressed. After a while, it turned into a thin humanoid machine of about two meters.
A, then walked into the carriage calmly.
Although he is still tall, he is at least much smaller than his previous state of more than three meters tall.
"Good guy, what a Cybertronian compression technology!" Lu Ren exclaimed, "When did you know how to do this?"
Thunder shrugged his shoulders: "The reward given by the hunter last time included two unique upgrade components that are suitable for my armor. This armor now has many new functions."
"Tch, I thought I could finally see his true face in Lushan!" Ye Peng said regretfully.
"It's not without gain..." Charles shrugged: "At least I made sure that he is no more than two meters tall."
"Wait a minute..." Lu Ren suddenly reacted: "I remember that this set of armor of yours has been upgraded many times before, so it is already a unique level, right? Now that two more unique-level upgrade components have been added, could it be...