My stockpiles found each other's presence

Ming Lai made up his mind almost without hesitation.

Go, of course, for the sake of his little prince, he also wants to break into the dragon's lake and the tiger's den.

Afraid of death, Ming Counselor ignited his fighting spirit in the face of his instinctive "fatherly love". First, he raided the trading market for life-saving props, and then went into the pharmacy to sort out a backpack of medicines, from petrochemicals, There are everything from healing potions, dream potions to various unknown potions that haven't been tested yet.

After finishing the work, I still felt unsafe, so I prepared a set of portable small medicine preparation equipment, thinking that if there was a mistake at that time, it would be a big deal to perform the medicine preparation on the spot, killing one and killing one less.

The strong desire to survive is unique in the entire galaxy.

After making all the preparations, Ming Lai touched the mithril bracelet on his hand solemnly, then picked up the flowerpot and kissed the little tender bud, and said seriously: "Girl, wait for Dad to come back to save you !"

After all, he left the dormitory arrogantly and without looking back.

Behind him, there is the red Buddha lotus that keeps repeating flowering, shrinking into seeds, blooming again, shrinking into seeds again, and Ming Ten billion's face bursting into red curses: "Shameless! Idiot! Come back!" You can't enter the underground black market, damn it is really audacious!"

It's a pity that no matter how much you scold, the transparent body can't convey the words, let alone being too far away from the main body. His movements stopped, watching the boy gradually leave the dormitory, and finally he raised his hand and sent a spiritual force into the room without a sound. in the opponent's body.

The golden light shone slightly in the boy's body, and then disappeared.

After doing all this, Ming Baiyi's soul became thinner and thinner, and even his beautiful eyebrows and eyes became pale. Red Buddha Lotus began to rustle when he saw this scene, as if mocking his duplicity. The man glared at it angrily, coldly With a rebuke, with an irresistible deterrence, it then disappeared into the main body and did not appear again.

……

Minglai took advantage of the time when his dear teacher was going to the imperial capital and his brother was too busy to take care of himself, so he quietly left the academy.

At the frontier, the aircraft of "King of Death" has been waiting for a long time. This big customer who often patronizes Minglai's business is very loyal. He not only disclosed the information of Gan Ninglu to him, but also offered to send the master to Gus City.

Minglai wrapped himself tightly in the familiar black robe and mask, and saw a young man standing in front of the aircraft from a distance, his messy hair was scratched into a chicken coop, and on his handsome face was a pair of With dark circles under his eyes, and skin that is too pale because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, at first glance he looks like a complete dead house, not much different from the second-handed "death king" in his imagination.

"Hello, master, I am the king of death, and my real name is Changqing." Changqing spoke very lively and enthusiastically, even in the face of a big airtight black robe wrapped in airtight, he could show a posture of admiration and respect.

Ming Lai coughed lowly, feeling that this "Master" sounded more and more like a charlatan, he followed him into the aircraft, and responded casually: "You can call me Ming Da Yao or Demon King."

Changqing's attitude is very serious: "Okay, Lord Demon King."

Ming Lai sighed in his heart, he is the only demon in the whole world, isn't he the demon king? Fortunately, he has a daughter, and after his family understands the tens of billions of transformations, there will be a princess of the demon world!

Chang Qing continued: "We have already arranged, and we will send you outside the city of Gus, but you need to walk in to make transactions, because there are restrictions on entering the city, and small people like us are not qualified to enter the city." go."

He said, his voice was a little embarrassed, and his face was full of apology.

Ming Lai had done enough homework before coming here, and he would not have barged in like this if he hadn't been completely sure. He nodded and said, "Identification is required inside, right?"

"Yes." Seeing his calm attitude, Changqing breathed a sigh of relief: "At that time, you only need to take out your account number on Xingwang and let them scan it to prove your identity. No matter where you go, a pharmacist like you Even the city of Gus will not refuse the existence of the stars and the moon."

Minglai nodded, but he was keenly aware of a bunch of cold eyes falling on him. The feeling was extraordinarily cold, but not malicious. Along with the eyes, he could faintly smell the aroma of food... …It seems to be there, like a piece of ice that enters the mouth, but turns and cannot be tasted.

Is it... an illusion?Crazy for wanting to stockpile food?

At this moment, Chang Qing coughed suddenly, interrupted his thinking, and mentioned unintentionally: "Master Demon King, I always think your idea is very genius, just like the idea of ​​dream potion, that only The world of supernatural beings and the world of ordinary people..."

Minglai glanced at him: "Have you also taken medicine?"

He choked with emotion and felt extremely melancholy. What did he say? After the potion was bought, their annual workers distributed a bottle to each of them. There is research on this, but...is this too utopian?

But facing the cold and urging eyes of the big man in the dark, he still bite the bullet and asked: "Then, which one do you think is more logical? Or is it more in line with your thinking?"

Minglai gave him a strange look, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, no matter what kind of worldview, human beings can quickly adapt and survive. Ordinary people without supernatural powers can create high technology, and there is no such thing as ordinary people. People with supernatural powers will also be classified according to their abilities, what is the difference from the current society?"

"Yes, yes, is that so?"

There is still some time before arriving at the destination, Ming Lai feels the faint breath of food reserves, chatting casually and said: "What do you think is the problem? Assuming that there is no world with supernatural powers, the army is all ordinary people, Similarly, the enemy star thief can only be ordinary people. Without such things as potions and rare plants, human beings can create their own pills and potions suitable for survival. Ordinary people account for the vast majority, right?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately felt that vague gaze became hotter and hotter, and the seemingly invisible breath of ice storage food came to his face, but for some reason, this food reserve, which he had never met before, was delayed. Ken came out, only willing to hide in the dark.

Ming Lai took a breath of spiritual energy and smacked his mouth, feeling quite a bit aftertaste.

Everything went smoothly for the rest of the journey, and Chang Qing seemed to be relieved because he had completed the task, and he didn't continue to chat about anything until he arrived at the destination. He walked with Master Pharmacist and added: "I will wait for you here return."

Seeing the boy's figure gradually go away, pointing at Gus City and disappearing, a figure slowly walked out of the aircraft, with a handsome face and gloomy eyebrows, exuding a depressing and lifeless aura, as if he had gone somewhere It will make no grass grow around, and the atmosphere will suddenly become dead when the young man walks out.

Although he has been with the young man for many years, Chang Qing still couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps back with [-]% respect and [-]% fear, and called out: "Nian Gong, do you want to wait?"

Xiao Nian raised his hand to press the sun hat on his head, his slender fingers were pale without sunlight, like a piece of unpolluted white paper, and his voice was cold and hoarse: "Perhaps, he still has a chance to come out."

He doesn't know Mu Jiuming's people, and today's help is based on the friendship between the two parties, but if the boy still has a chance to escape from the net, then he...he wants to see how far the boy can go.

……

Gus City, also known as the City of Sin, is a place where filth is hidden and a carnival place for dark forces.

Before Ming Lai walked in, he thought he would see bloody killings all over the place, but in fact, everything in front of him was very harmonious and orderly, the streets were clean and refreshing, and a patrol army passed by as if nothing had happened, without causing any white waves.

The buildings here are very similar to the style of thousands of years ago, including the robes on pedestrians and the signs on the streets on both sides, which make people feel that they have come to the West Illusory Plane, rather than the extremely high-tech interstellar.

Minglai walked in, blended in with the painting style here, and looked around curiously.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, ranging from herb shops, weapon shops, restaurants and cafes, etc., but the legendary black market is far more than these. The largest trading market is the auction floor below, and new goods are presented every day. Carnival Never ending.

Ming Lai thought of Magnolia, that group of notorious star thieves were in cahoots with this underground force, often the captives robbed by them would either die on the spot or be caught and sold on the black market. It's all timid to mention it, but I don't know why the Marshal never ordered the destruction of Gus City even though he has been suppressing bandits.

The young man was thinking wildly, planning to walk into a herb shop to try his luck.

"Hello, welcome." Ming Lai walked in under the guidance of the shop assistant, who seemed to have become accustomed to their impenetrable attire without any hesitation.

He glanced around and asked casually, "Is there any Gan Ninglu?"

I didn't expect it at first, but I didn't expect the other party to answer without hesitation: "Yes, but Gan Ninglu is extremely rare, and ordinary people can take it away. If you really need it, please go upstairs and talk about it in detail."

Ming Lai was slightly surprised, and had a new understanding of the supernatural powers of this black market, so he nodded and walked up under the guidance of the other party.

Just after buying it a little further, a pungent aroma hits the face, the smell is extremely disgusting, Ming Xiaoyao glanced into the corner along the source, and saw a pot of misty clouds blowing in the wind. To the extreme, what is there that I don't understand right now?

Wuyunhua has a psychedelic effect, not only confusing the mind, but also aphrodisiac.This is not a supernatural power, it is clearly a black market where black people eat black people, no wonder he immediately invites him upstairs as soon as he asks the other party, this is clearly the attitude towards Little Sheep!

But it's a pity that this herb won't work on him anymore. According to the tests during this period, the herbs or potions that can work on him can only be beneficial, and the rest can't get close, just like the current situation. This misty cloud is like a flower.

This black store really made a mistake!Xiao Yao snorted coldly in her heart, but she still dealt with it vigilantly.

The clerk led him to meet a "big man" who could call the shots. After a short greeting, the other party carefully took out the so-called "Gan Ninglu". Minglai just took a look and decided it was fake, his grandma This black shop is indeed a big liar!

"This master, the price of Gan Ninglu is extremely expensive and priceless..."

The man was still talking about Kai Kai, Ming Lai completely got rid of the posture of a little fat sheep, and was fooled around by the other party foolishly, relaxing the other party's vigilance, and then said while pulling the backpack: "I understand the preciousness of Gan Ninglu, so I have prepared something of the same price in exchange."

"Oh? What is that?" The other party was obviously very satisfied. It had been a long time since he had seen such a fat sheep who could be fooled by words.

Minglai picked up a bottle of potion casually and smashed it viciously, followed by a "bang" sound, followed by his calm voice: "The potion I prepared myself has unknown effects, it is very precious and priceless, you This time, it's a big profit!"

what?

The faces of the group of people who were about to be black and white suddenly changed drastically.

The potion exploded, and the choking smell permeated the whole room. The effect was really astonishing. Immediately, someone screamed: "My eyes... my eyes can't see, damn it, catch him!"

The effect of this potion is still uncertain, Ming Lai thought to himself, and at the same time, he picked up various potions from his backpack and smashed them out. The petrochemical potion made the audience stiff, and other potions showed new chemical effects. In response, under such a tragic scene, the culprit, Ming Xiaoyao, has already slipped out quickly.

Ming Xiaoyao, who smashed arrogantly, but was full of desire to survive, ran very quickly, without giving the other party time to react, but because he ran too hastily, he bumped into someone as soon as he reached the door.

"Well--"

Minglai was bumped loudly, his body shook, and then he only felt a pair of big hands clasping his waist forcefully, making him unable to move, and then a laziness mixed with a strange tone sounded from above his head: "Didn't you just hit me?" Are you happy, little thing, why did you run out so quickly?"

Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyao, who was held in his arms and could not move, not only did not resist at all, but slowly calmed down.

It wasn't just him, the chaotic situation, the spectators, and even the black shop where the fat sheep was not successful but got scammed, all fell silent the moment they saw the man.