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Naturally, the other party also saw where Mai Fan was looking. He opened his palms without caring at all, and even showed off the color on the film to him with some pride.

"How is it? Isn't it particularly gorgeous? Our family is proud of this kind of film. Look at their colorful light. Does it look like the special ore on my door? Yes, it's because this ore is so gorgeous.

Our family just decided to make our home here.”

"Oh, I forgot, the black ore that is so famous in our safety zone is not our main mine, but I didn't expect that it is just our associated mine. After it was dug out, it was used by you pure people.

It is particularly popular among people, which made me a lot of money. In fact, the purpose of our family's original exploration of this kind of ore was for this colorful ore. Yes, you think it has no value at all, it is just beautiful.

Waste ore.”

"If you want this, you must know that this colorful mine has the same texture and color as our film. It is extremely popular with our Basque family."

"Our ancestors entered the underground river in order to bring this ore to the surface and build a gorgeous colorful castle."

"Do you think my apartment looks nice?"

Under the guidance of the mine owner, Mai Fan began to look carefully in the direction of the main building of the apartment.

Then Mai Fan discovered that several large pillars, the earthquake-resistant ceiling and the floor surrounding the corner were all made of this colorful ore.

And when he came to this town, he discovered that the mass-produced ore was the kind of ore with a particularly high yield. It was actually the dark ore that was forged as a weapon in their safe zone.

This kind of colorful ore is the real associated mine, and it is extremely rare. Usually, a small ore mine is developed, and there are only about seven or eight pieces of this kind of colorful waste mine. It is necessary to put together such an apartment.

There are so many seven mines, and I don’t know how many of the dark ores this family dug to get them.

No matter how long it took the other party to develop the milk, Mai Fan knew that the net worth of this mine owner was unimaginable just by looking at the number of these seven mines.

That's why the other party is so generous and often collects things of unknown origin. He must be famous in this world as a collector.

In that case, if the other party said that as long as the function and origin of his collection could be told, he would be willing to give these collections to the person who provided the specific function, then this statement is not a lie, right?

When the other party saw Mai Fan standing up, he waved his hand very calmly, indicating that he could sit down and speak.

Of course, at this time, the mine owner still thought that he was the one who invited the guests to his door, rather than Mai Fan coming to tell him the purpose of his visit.

As the host, he asked very directly: "Is this the first time I have met someone who is not affected by my deep hallucinations?"

"Tell me, which special family do you come from?"

"I'm wondering how my hallucination will make you feel. If you are not affected and attack me, will I be harmed?"

After all, this is the first time that the Frenzy Master has encountered such a person. If the other party really wants to harm him, he has no confidence in fighting such a person.

Even because of Mai Fan's appearance, the mine owner began to consider ways to restore his bodyguard's sanity in a short period of time.

The other party called him over, and it was for this reason that Mai Fan showed a particularly peaceful and friendly smile.

"Sir, I don't think you need to worry, because I dismembered your first-level hallucination, and your second-level hallucination is actually still affected by me."

"At that time, I could move freely in my spiritual world, and my body was also able, but I was unable to perform any normal attack skills."

"And I am not an aborigine of this purification area. When I came to this town, I actually wanted to come and find you, Mr. Basque. After I have fulfilled my wish, I will leave here. It is estimated that I will leave here again.

I won’t come to this area either.”

Oh, this thing makes Mr. Basque feel very strange. This is something he did not expect at first.

"You came here specifically to see me. What's the matter with you? Do you want to exchange ore with me? Oh, dear, you have to know that my ore production is limited. Just provide it to this person.

The purification area in one area has already reached its maximum output, and I really do not have the ability to provide more ore to other purification areas."

Mai Fan shook his head: "No, I am not willing to give up the ore merchant, and I have no interest in war. I came to this place actually for a legend. I heard that Mr. Ke has great ideas about the use of his collection.

Interest, and let the public know that if someone can recognize the function and use of your collection, they can take away the collection. I wonder if Mr. Basque said this?"

Mai Fan was talking in front of him, and the owner of the mine here was in a daze.

Has he ever said something like this before?

Yes, maybe I have said that, because he has too many collections and he has too many friends.

Many people once asked him with a smile, what is this thing for, and what is that thing for? He couldn't explain many things, he simply collected them because he found them interesting.

So at that time, under the instigation of many good friends, he left such a sentence. I don’t know which party he said it at, and his own memory is blurred, but now his statement like a joke has been passed down.

Going out, many people know that his collection is unique, and his collection may belong to someone else.

But even if other people know about such a rumor, they have never seen anyone take the initiative to come and tell him, there is something in your collection, I know what he does, and let him perform it.

promised.

The man in front of him is the first and most courageous person he has ever seen. But the problem arises. Only people close to him can see his collection, or occasionally take it out and display it in public.

Only those outside know what it is.

Even if I saw it at the time, I would just turn around and forget about it. I didn’t know it at the time, and I won’t find a way to know it later.

There is no impression of Mai Fan in the public or private exhibitions he held.

So what he knows about his collection is just what his friends say?


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