Chapter 27 Down the Mountain
Looking left, no, looking right, still no, and looking back, still no. When Wuqi finally looked at the ceiling for a long time, he was sure that he was not wrong. The huge sack was indeed missing, but was he really in this bracelet?
Wuqi walked up to the silver bracelet lying on the ground with questions, grabbed it, and his eyes suddenly became stunned. Yes, this time, he was indeed not wrong. The huge sack just now was in the silver bracelet, just as if it was one of the bracelets, but the size was many times smaller than its original size. Such a huge giant could be put in this small bracelet. Wuqi's face was full of curiosity and joy, and Abel behind him looked at him without saying a word.
"Uncle, how can I take out my stuff?" After looking at the sacks in the silver bracelet that had been reduced by several times for a long time, Wu Qi asked curiously.
"It's very simple. Just look at your sack and don't leave, and then say the word "out" to it, and that's fine."
"Okay. Then I'll try." After hearing Abel's explanation, Wuqi nodded gratefully, looked at the sack of rice grains in the bracelet with excitement and concentration, and shouted: "Out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lost silver bracelet once again became brighter, emitting a heavy silver-white light, illuminating the room that became dim because of the sun set. Then, after seeing the bracelet in Wuqi sway slightly, a condensed white light suddenly shot out from it, and the light directly shot on the ground in front of Wuqi. After a while, the silver light dissipated, and the light in the house became dim again, but the huge sack in front of Wuqi appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Without saying a word, Wuqi untied the rope at the sack without hesitation and hurriedly checked the things in it, "This is a bag of daily necessities, this is a bag of school supplies... That's right, there is not a single thing missing. Uncle, your bracelet is so great!" After putting the small bag in the sack, Wuqi once again tied the hole in the sack, and looked at Abel with excitement, clapping his hands and praising him.
"Of course, if it is not good, it will not be so valuable." Abel did not speak. Wolson beside him glanced at Wuqi with anger, and looked sighing, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you buy one bracelet, it will cost a full 100,000 gold coins. If you have that much money, you would never buy this luxury item. But after seeing its function with your own eyes, I really want one." As he said, he looked at Abel beside him with a smirk, "Brother Abel, why don't you give me one too? You are the lord of a country. Although this space bracelet is expensive in the eyes of me, an ordinary person, in your eyes, it should be as many bowls and chopsticks as you usually use, right?"
"You're right. I want to give you one more, but unfortunately, I brought this space bracelet today. Do you think I should give it to your disciple Wuqi, or should I give it to you?" Abel cleverly returned the conversation to Walson. Walson looked at Wuqi, and saw that he had yearning for the silver space bracelet, so he was no longer embarrassed to speak. But just when Walson had just given up his yearning for this luxury goods, he saw Wuqi walking towards him, holding the silver bracelet in both hands, and giving the space bracelet to him.
Abel's expression of making fun of Wolson changed immediately. He frowned and blocked Wuqi's way. He said angrily: "I gave you the bracelet, why do you want to give it to your master?"
"I like it very much. But this bracelet cannot save my **. If you put anything in, you will see it, so I will still not want it."
**? A 7-year-old kid already knows what ** is? And he actually wants to protect ** from being violated?
Abel suddenly laughed, not only amused by Wuqi's decent reason, but also by him giving his beloved silver bracelet to someone else's anger. He put his hand that blocked Wuqi's way on his little head, patted the little kid who brought him fun with a little blame, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't tell, you are only 7 years old. What a clever little trick. Since you are so smart, why don't you think about it the other way around? It's because it can store things, made of silver, so expensive? The storage device that only reduces the items, but only costs 100,000 gold coins to buy it."
Wuqi's steps that were about to take suddenly stopped. Abel's words completely aroused his strong curiosity, "Then why is this bracelet so expensive?"
Seeing that his countermeasure was successful, Abel nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the silver bracelet held by Wuqi in his hands, and explained slowly: "Because it will recognize the master, after using a drop of your blood on its surface, the bracelet will belong to you in the future. No one except you will be able to see the things inside again. Unless you take the things out of it, it is like your Ancient Scroll. By the way, have you brought the Ancient Scroll with you?"
"Take it." As he said that, Wuqi took out a hand and reached into his shirt from his neck. After fumbled for a while, he took out a book wrapped in a snow-white cover. Seeing this familiar thing appearing in front of him again, not only Abel, but also Ugins' calm heart suddenly stirred up a slight turbulence.
"Don't talk, Wuqi. You read the content of the first page of this ancient scroll to us, okay?" Ukins, who had been observing for so long, knew that the deterrence of such a super-stimulating little kid like Wuqi had no effect at all, and could only rely on coaxing. The sudden appearance of the ancient scroll once again raised his excitement to his throat, making him unable to wait to say this word that represents Abel's mood at this moment. However, Wuqi's answer made Ukins and Abel both depressed at the same time. They never expected that this 7-year-old child would refuse them so legitimately: "Why do you have to read it to you? I don't want to read it, and I don't know many words on it."
The reason was too legitimate for a child of Wuqi's age. Abel and Ugins came back from their trance, and a look of shame appeared on their faces.
As soon as Abel regained his expression, he remembered the previous topic and recognized the master with blood after recognizing the silver space bracelet. Only the master could see the items in it and said it again. After hearing this, Wuqi showed an angry expression on his face.
"Uncle, you are lying. How could there be a situation where only the master can see others cannot see it."
Abel knew that explaining to the little brat in front of him would only waste his mouth, so he took down a silver ring from his index finger and put it in front of Wuqi. "My ring is the same storage device that can be recognized by the bracelet for you. See if it has nothing inside."
Wuqi nodded silently after observing carefully. Abel then shouted "out" at the ring, and saw a slender white light suddenly shot out from one part of the ring to the ground behind Wuqi. The white light dissipated. Wuqi looked along the position just now and found a black long sword lying on the ground. He opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't say a word for a long time. However, when he came to his senses, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise. He pulled Abel and asked him to help him drip blood on the bracelet to recognize his master. But when the sharp blade of the dagger really cut a shallow wound on Wuqi's little finger, he screamed like a scream, which scared the other Wushan disciples who were practicing outside the room, and he thought that their junior brother had seen something particularly terrifying.
When Abel and Ukins found that Wuqi was so afraid of the pain, both shook their heads and smiled bitterly. You know, this made him shed a drop of blood and called him like this. Then, will he cry and call him mother when he practices with them in the future? Oh, by the way, this child has no parents at all, so let's cry and call him uncle. Ukins and Abel shook their heads speechlessly for a while.
"Okay, now it's yours." After helping Wuqi complete the job of recognizing the master, Abel smiled and put the space bracelet with a little white light on Wuqi's thin little wrist. Wuqi cheered and jumped around Wolson's house, looking happy like a little monkey who had just received food, which made Abel, Ukins and Wolson's mouths all the same.
A few minutes later, Abel brought Wuqi to the door of the house of Wolson, the Lord of Wushan. Wolson and Ukins were greeting them with respect from behind. Abel was still wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, and the silver holy sword around him had been put into the space ring. Wuqi around him seemed to be wearing a simple dress and looked even more weird. He was wearing a space bracelet, but the clothes on his chest were bulging high, and there was an ancient book with a white cover with no words in it, which was the ancient scroll.
Abel didn't let Wuqi try to put the Ancient Scroll into the space bracelet, but after trying it several times, it ended in failure. In the end, he had no choice but to let Wuqi continue to stuff the book into his clothes, which made Wuqi look so strange.
"Master, I don't want to go." Wuqi, who left Wushan for the first time and left Wolson for the first time, suddenly felt a reluctance that he had never felt before. He actually walked outside the gate and suddenly turned around and ran back to Wolson's side.
Wolson touched Wuqi's little head, and when he looked at the pair of eyes in front of him, his heart trembled and he was a little excited. After all, this is a child who has been with him for a full six years. Even though he made things difficult for him, even if he never made him happy, even if he had disappointed him, he was about to separate at this moment, and a strong sense of reluctance arose in his heart. Although Wuqi is not his flesh and blood, Wolson has long regarded him as his son. He is over 100 years old, but he has never married in his life. It was not until 6 years ago that he suddenly adopted such a fatherless child. How could Wolson not feel sad?
However, he knew in his heart that the reluctance to leave Wuqi will only ruin his bright future. Therefore, for Wuqi's sudden change of attitude, Walson did not let Wuqi see the true thoughts in his heart, but deliberately pretended to be angry and complained to Wuqi, venting all the sins he suffered for the past six years on the other party's head with insincere words, and pushed Wuqi away the thin body that he wanted to throw into his arms.
"You little bastard, why don't you leave here with Uncle Abel! I have suffered you for 6 years and I still want to pester me to let go? Do you want me, the master, to live a few years less?"
"Master..." Under this last call, Wuqi was picked up by Abel and left Wushan, flying far away towards the Ottoman Empire south of Wushan. Until his figures turned into a white spot of light in the air, Wolson couldn't help but shed a tear in his eyes.
Little bastard, in 2 years, you must remember to come back and see you, your master. I am waiting for you to come back with glory! Wolson said in his heart.
!
Chapter completed!