The next day, Mo Yu got up early in the morning. In the next actions, running, fighting and so on were all needed. It would not work without regular exercise. He ran around the street a few times and bought some to go back early.
antique shop.
"Uncle Long, would you like some sandwiches?" Mo Yu asked, holding the brewed coffee.
"Thank you. By the way, I'm not old enough for you to call me uncle yet."
Jackie Chan took a piece of sandwich and started eating it.
"It's more cordial this way." Mo Yu said with a smile.
"Uncle Long, are you going on a long trip?" Mo Yu noticed the travel backpack beside him.
"Yes, I want to go to Ludwig's castle for archaeology. It is said that there are a lot of treasures stored there."
King's castle? Shield?
Could it be that the story of the talisman is about to begin?
"Uncle Long, can I go with you?"
"No, archeology is a very dangerous job. I can't take you there."
Hearing Uncle Long's refusal, Mo Yu also gave up the idea of following him. He didn't have Uncle Long's kung fu, nor Xiaoyu's body skills, so it would be easy to die if he followed. But he was a little worried about the destroyers from the other world.
Will be hands-on during the archaeological process.
"Uncle Long, I heard that the king collected a very strange shield. You must get it."
Mo Yu couldn't follow him, so he could only give Uncle Long a warning.
"I went to archaeology for historical research, not to obtain treasures."
"Believe me, Uncle Long, that shield is very special." Mo Yu said in a very mysterious tone.
"Ouch!"
Jackie Chan hit Mo Yu on the head.
"Take a good look at the store, I'm leaving." Jackie Chan put on his backpack and left the antique store.
"Xiaoyu, has my coffee been brewed?" came a goat's voice.
"Here comes daddy."
Get up, run, buy breakfast, make coffee, clean, polish antiques, and look at the store. Time flies really fast when you are busy, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Dingling~"
"Welcome to Dad's Antique Shop!" Mo Yu said in a very mechanical tone.
"Uncle Long!"
Mo Yu looked up and was surprised to find that Jackie Chan was back.
"Uncle Long, you are back!"
Mo Yu ran over excitedly.
Jackie Chan opened his arms to welcome Mo Yu's hug.
However... Mo Yu snatched the shield from Jackie Chan's hand and passed him by.
Jackie Chan retracted his arm in embarrassment, scratched his head and looked at Mo Yu seriously.
Mo Yu carefully inspected the shield and found that it was made of gold and was very valuable. The most important thing was that in the center of the shield there was a stone with a red chicken pattern engraved on it.
"Uncle Long, you got the shield, great!"
Seeing the chicken talisman, Mo Yu felt relieved. It seemed that there was no accident on the road.
"Okay, this is a cultural relic, don't touch it."
Jackie Chan took the shield away, but didn't
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I found something missing on it.
Mo Yu returned to his room and took out the chicken charm.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the Chicken Talisman, which will reward you with 5 ability points."
It turns out that as long as you get it in your hand, you will have it. However, Uncle Long doesn’t know the Chicken Talisman, so there is no problem in holding it by himself.
Now that I have obtained all the charms, why not try them?
Mo Yu held the chicken talisman tightly and activated the talisman with her thoughts. She felt her body lightened and floated up.
"Successful!" Mo Yu was very excited.
Unfortunately, the chicken talisman can only float and cannot move quickly. Once you get the rabbit talisman, you can fly with it.
"ah!!"
The power of the chicken talisman suddenly broke off, and Mo Yu fell to the ground.
"Xiaoyu! Do you want to demolish dad's house?" Dad's angry voice came from downstairs.
Mo Yu got up from the ground and rubbed his butt. It seems that using the spell is not that simple and requires more practice.
Mo Yu looked at a book on the shelf and activated the chicken charm with his mind to make the book float.
"come over!"
The book slowly floated over and landed in Mo Yu's hand.
"It's done."
Sure enough, I am still very talented.
Mo Yu sat on the bed and looked at the chicken talisman with satisfaction.
Mo Yu suddenly thought, now that the Chicken Talisman is in his hand, wouldn't he become the target of the Black Hand Gang? He is still very weak now, and he is no match for the Ghost Ninja.
How about giving them the chicken talisman directly and then resurrecting the Holy Lord? Mo Yu thought for a while and found that this method was not feasible. If Dad hadn't studied the talisman, it might be troublesome to seal the Holy Lord again.
Now the Chicken Talisman has turned into a hot potato when I put it on my hand, which is really depressing.
Mo Yu put the talisman into the small box in the cabinet. Now he can only take one step at a time. Before the black hand organization comes, he must improve his abilities.
"System, add two points to your agility and one point to your physical strength."
After adding it, Mo Yu’s information changed.
[Character: Mo Yu
Sex: Male
Age:14
Physical strength: 14 (jog for ten kilometers without feeling tired)
Strength: 10 (considered a normal person)
Agility: 15 (rock paper scissors will win)
Ideas: 12 (can persist in memorizing words every day)
Intelligence: 11 (not stupid)
Luck: 12 (check the road when you go out)
(The average adult is 10 points)
World destruction: 1.78%]
My physical strength has increased a bit, which should be the reason why I keep running these days. It seems that my own training can also increase my ability.
"Xiaoyu, a guest is coming!"
"knew."
Mo Yu walked downstairs and found his father
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Talking to a boy.
This young man looked about the same age as himself, and his appearance was not bad either. This made Mo Yu suddenly feel a sense of crisis.
The young man was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Yu, as if he was a little surprised.
"Go and pour tea for the guests."
"good."
Mo Yu poured a cup of tea from the tea table and found the boy wandering around the store, seemingly looking for something.
"Have some tea."
Mo Yu handed over the tea cup.
"I wonder what the guest wants to buy?" Mo Yu asked.
"I'll just take a look."
The other party bypassed Mo Yu and walked towards the shield.
"How can I sell this shield?"
When Mo Yu saw that the boy's target was a shield, he suddenly became vigilant.
"Uncle Long, someone wants to buy your shield!"
Jackie Chan walked out: "Sorry, this shield is a cultural relic and is not for sale.
The young man nodded, without forcing it, and carefully observed the shield. When he saw an empty space in the middle of the shield, he frowned, feeling both disappointed and confused.
Mo Yu immediately placed the young man in the position of the saboteur. It was obvious that his target was not the shield, but the talisman on it. Apart from the Black Hand Gang, the only one who wanted to get the talisman was the saboteur.
"This shield seems to be missing a piece," the young man said.
Jackie Chan took the shield and found that something was missing in the middle. He remembered that it was complete when he got it back.
"Dad, have you seen what's above?"
"How does Dad know about this kind of thing? Are you doubting Dad?"
If it’s not Dad, then there’s only...
Jackie Chan set his sights on Mo Yu. He remembered that when he came back, Mo Yu held the shield and looked at it for a long time.
Mo Yu didn't care about Jackie Chan, his attention was all on the young man in front of him.
"Hello, my name is Mo Yu, what's yours?"
The young man smiled and said, "Just call me Lin."
Lin? This is a common surname.
"We are not selling this shield. Do you want to look at other ones?"
Lin shook his head: "No, I'm leaving first."
Lin left the antique shop.
Mo Yu looked at Lin's back, and he was sure that Lin was the saboteur the system called. Seeing the appearance of the saboteur, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. It is better to know what the saboteur looks like than to keep hiding in the dark.
At least you can be prepared.
"Xiaoyu, did you take the things above?" Jackie Chan asked.
"No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense."
Naturally, Mo Yu would not admit it.
"Jackie Chan, I want to study this shield carefully." Dad looked at the shield with great interest.