Chapter 390
Tianyang kept in mind his character of being 'taciturn and decisive in killing', so he just said "hmm" from the mask and made no further expression.
Lan Meng smiled brightly: "It's rare for Mr. Death to come here. Please come to the Accord to explain it."
"lead the way."
Tianyang said decisively, pinching the character of the 'God of Death' to death.
Lan Meng turned around, bringing out waves of fragrance. She didn't say a word, and couldn't even look at her. But looking at her swaying figure, as soft and graceful as a boneless body, there was a feeling that people could pull her into her.
In my arms, I have the urge to ravage and bully.
Tianyang was young and energetic, and his blood was brimming with blood, but he secretly felt strange. He was not a boy who had never seen the world. He had seen many beautiful women, so why was he so difficult to control himself.
Suddenly, he found that the men around him were looking at Lan Meng in a state of fascination. Tianyang immediately understood that the flame in his heart should be related to Lan Meng.
Stop.
Murderous intent appears!
An icy murderous aura enveloped the surroundings, filling every corner of the hall. Inside the cloak, Tianyang gently pressed the purple ring, and his voice was low, cold, and ruthless: "Put away your little tricks, or you will die!"
Lan Meng's whole body froze.
She sighed softly, put away a flower-like crystal in her hand, and said solemnly: "Mr. Death, Lan Meng just wants to bring you and me closer, and does not intend to seduce Mr. Death."
After putting away the flower-shaped crystal, the enchanting charm of Lan Meng's body was greatly reduced. Although it was still very attractive, it would not arouse the flame in people's hearts.
The murderous aura slowly subsided.
Tianyang's finger left the ring: "It's just this once, it won't happen again."
He didn't want to get into too much of a quarrel with Lan Meng. After all, enemies should be avoided if possible.
Lan Meng's bare back under the red robe was already wet with cold sweat. The flower crystal was actually a secret treasure. It had no lethality, but it could seduce the opposite sex, confuse their minds, and turn them into obedient dogs.
Lan Meng never thought that he could use this thing to confuse Tianyang's mind. After all, a master who could kill the "Shadow" must be determined and would not be so easily tempted.
She only hoped to use this thing to make Tianyang fall in love with her and increase her favor. However, as soon as she used it, Tianyang noticed it and almost had a falling out.
After this experience, Lan Meng secretly warned herself that she could no longer use unscrupulous tricks against this "god of death". If she wanted to gain this person's friendship, she had to be sincere.
Accord on the third floor.
This place is indeed elegantly decorated, with calligraphy and paintings produced by Nijie hanging on the walls, and a small pond at the entrance. There are several swimming fish in the pond, which adds a lot of agility to the room.
"Mr. Death, I don't know about our Red Chimney. Is there anything I can do for you?"
After taking his seat, Lan Meng got straight to the point and stopped beating around the bush.
Tianyang was not polite, and immediately stretched out his hand from his cloak and placed a prepared suitcase on the table.
Lan Meng's eyes did not fall on the box, but passed over Tianyang's hand. She originally wanted to observe the condition of Tianyang's skin to estimate the age of this mysterious strong man. Unfortunately, Tianyang was wearing gloves, so she asked her to
Nothing can be seen.
However, the woman was not discouraged. She knew that the higher the rank of a sublimated person, the slower they would age. If they reached rank 7, they could even keep their physical condition in their youth for a long time.
Moreover, the lifespan of level 7 sublimates will be far longer than that of ordinary people. The average lifespan of strong men of this rank is around 150 years old. And their peak state can last for eighty to one hundred years. Therefore, high-ranking strong men
It is difficult to judge their age from their appearance.
"This is a secret treasure, I want to sell it."
After Tianyang finished speaking, he stopped making any sound, as if he cherished his words like gold.
Lan Meng breathed slightly.
Of course she knows what the secret is.
The secrets basically come from Black Star Castle. In this bay area, except for Black Star Castle, other fortresses do not have this technology.
Black Star Castle's secret treasures flow into the black market from time to time, and even on the black markets of various fortresses, you will occasionally see one or two items.
However, this situation should change soon.
Because of the fortress war.
Even more because Black Star Castle lost.
Most of the secrets in Black Star Castle will be collected and controlled by Sky Castle, but during the fortress war, some secrets will inevitably fall into the hands of individual strong men.
Vaults all have special abilities, but not all abilities are helpful to those who obtain them. So before long, some secrets will flow into the market, and then through the market, into the hands of other people.
In the future, the circulation of secret treasures will be wider, which means that they will no longer be rare items and their prices will drop.
But now, at least for half a year, the price of the secret treasure will not decrease, and there is no need to worry about selling it.
Lan Meng carefully held the suitcase. She believed that there was more than one secret in it.
After opening it, the woman's breasts undulated. As she expected, there were four or five secret items of different shapes placed in the box.
She looked at Tianyang again, her eyes slightly changed.
There is very little information about the God of Death, but judging from the secret items he took, it seems that this person must have participated in the fortress war. Moreover, he killed many officers of Black Star Fort, otherwise he would not be able to collect so many secret items.
Be careful with it.
be careful!
After repeatedly warning herself in her mind, Lan Meng regained her smile: "Mr. Death, don't you know what their abilities are?"
Tianyang casually picked up one of the bone claw items: "This thing can emit corrosive light balls, and the degree of corrosion is limited."
He picked up a blue short blade again and said: "It can carry high voltage and stimulate a strong current at the same time."
Tianyang pointed at a red coat of arms again: "This secret can improve the resistance to flames and high temperatures."
The other two pieces, the black crystal-like ring can temporarily blind the enemy, and the other crystal eyes can create some small illusions.
Lan Meng listened carefully and recorded the effects of these secrets. At the same time, he was secretly frightened.
It is true that the effect of these secret items is not very great. But if used well, they can also reverse the situation of the battle, or even increase the combat power by one or two points.
But Tianyang simply sold them, which only shows that the God of Death is so powerful that he ignores these secrets. Or, perhaps, he has more powerful items on his body!
Either way, it illustrates the danger of this mysterious and powerful man.
After the introduction, Tianyang said nothing and remained silent.
Lan Meng smiled apologetically: "Mr. Death, I absolutely believe in your judgment. However, according to the procedures, we must first conduct an appraisal before we can estimate it."
"up to you."
Three short words squeezed out of the mask.
With Tianyang's consent, Lan Meng gently clapped his palms, and two beautiful women came in and took away the suitcases. Lan Meng asked someone to bring tea and cakes, but Tianyang didn't touch any water, so he just did it.
After sitting for a while, the two women came back and returned the suitcases.
When they left, they put a piece of paper in front of Lan Meng's eyes. After the woman looked at it, she smiled and said: "The appraisal has the result. It is indeed as Mr. Death said, they are all secret objects, and their abilities are as good as
Just like what you said."
"Our appraiser has made an appraisal. We, Red Chimney, are willing to buy these five secret treasures for 60,000 contribution points. I wonder what your opinion is, sir?"
Tianyang did not answer, but took out his anonymous card and gently pushed it in front of Lan Meng.
Lan Meng said happily: "Thank you sir for your love."
Soon, there were 60,000 more contribution points in this anonymous card, and now the number of contribution points in the card has reached 240,000.
This is definitely a huge sum of money. If placed in Xiacheng District, it would be enough for a family of three to spend for a lifetime.
Tianyang put away the card silently.
Lan Meng smiled and said: "Mr. Death, do you need anything? We have material weapons, incomplete media materials, and you definitely don't need the secret cache, but if you want to raise a few gods for fun,
, we can also provide that.”
"But the most distinctive product of our Red Chimney is not these, but the female slaves."
Tianyang was startled: "Female slave?"
Although the servants in the fortress are labeled as "low-class", at least there is no such thing as slaves in Qingtian Castle.
Unexpectedly, Red Chimney actually engaged in the slave trade, and she was also a female slave.
"That's right, slave girl."
Lan Meng seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing: "We female slaves have been carefully taught. They know how to serve their masters, especially to please their male masters."
"Moreover, they have also received professional warrior training. When needed, they can sacrifice themselves for their masters at any time. If Mr. Death can spare the money, we even have sublimated female slaves for sale. Of course, their highest rank is 3
Level. As for whether they can level up, it depends on whether the master is willing to provide them with a sublimation medium."
Tianyang's eyes were deep.
slave!
Moreover, there are Ascended slaves!
It doesn’t take much thinking to know that inhumane means must have been used to turn an ascended person into a slave. Otherwise, how could an ascended person with the dignity of his life endure this?
Tianyang knew that the Gray Market was the darkest and dirtiest corner of the fortress. But now he discovered that he had far underestimated the darkness of the Gray Market.
No wonder the lame man said at the beginning that you would not want to have anything to do with that place. Now, Tianyang understands.
"No need."
Tianyang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Lan Meng, pulled her over violently, and tightly hugged her waist, making her whole body almost press against his body.
Feeling Lan Meng's breath flowing outside his mask, Tianyang looked directly into her eyes and said, "Because, if I have to choose, then I only want you."
Lan Meng's chest rose and fell, and her emotions were complicated.
Surprise, anger, shame, hatred, and, surprisingly, there is still a trace of expectation.
Looking forward to being conquered by such a domineering and powerful man with mysterious origins...
But Tianyang quickly let go of his hand. Lan Meng's eyes were slightly confused, but quickly returned to normal: "Mr. Death, you really like to joke."
Chapter completed!