Jeston was born in a wealthy family in the Colombian Federation. He also has two older brothers. Unlike his two older brothers who are very talented in business and politics, he has only made achievements in playing since he was a child. Although he
He also wants to make some achievements, but unfortunately, at least in the fields he is currently involved in, none of them are suitable for him.
Later, he got used to his own mediocrity and took his family's entrepreneurial fund to invest in some industries, escaping from the elite gathering place where he felt uncomfortable.
But no matter what, as a second-generation person who has lived in the upper class for many years, he still knows a lot of information that ordinary people don't know, such as ghosts, hermits, and magical items.
It was this knowledge that allowed him, when he met Fran lying blind and broken on the roadside, not to regard him as an ordinary madman, but to believe in his plan to "harvest a large number of magical items".
This has also become the wisest investment in his life.
But now, this "most" word may have to be moved.
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Seeing Jaston's ever-changing expression, Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she would be safe in a short time.
Although there is an "unsurvivable" plan, the reason why it was not activated immediately is because it is not that easy to use.
In fact, if he directly said that he wanted a smartphone, translation software, etc., he could start communication earlier, but he didn't know how to say words like mobile phone and translation in English. He could say the word Intel,
But he was worried that if he only talked about the Internet, he might arouse the other party's vigilance.
Although he also wanted the other party to think of this, the man in front of him had been using his mobile phone for a long time, and he never thought that he could actually use translation software. Well, of course, it may be that Waiguoren is not encountered as often as Yan Guo.
Foreign language? So I didn’t think of it for a while?
But the dictionary also has its benefits. After all, if the dictionary is in his hands, wouldn't the previous headache of not recasting the base plate be solved?
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"Boss, I bought it! A Weiyan Dictionary, a Yanwei Dictionary!" After waiting for about half an hour, the man became a little impatient, and the bodyguard sent out before finally rushed back, holding in his hand
Holding two tomes that looked like blue bricks, although no sweat was visible, his slightly heavy breathing was probably not easy.
However, this gentleman obviously had no sympathy for his subordinates. He couldn't wait to grab the dictionary and handed both dictionaries to Feng Xue without thinking. His idea was very simple. Why should he be busy if he could let the other party do it?
?
Feng Xue was not surprised by the other party's attitude. After taking the dictionary, he immediately began to look through it. However, the first thing he picked was not a question about his own ability, but two words——
"Paper? Pen?"
Watching Feng Xue keep moving back and forth between the two pages, Jeston waved to the people around him. Although the people in white coats had already left with Fran, his secretary still rushed over with pen and paper.
After having paper and pen, all communication became simpler. Although the words copied by Feng Xue had almost no grammar at all, after spending considerable patience and time, Jaston still left the prison with excitement on his face.
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Walking out of the slightly cramped passageway of the prison, Jeston rubbed his hands together excitedly. Although the other party gave excuses such as "needing conditions", "don't know how to express it", "needing time to find words" and other excuses, and did not demonstrate on the spot, Jeston
His intuition told him that the other party probably wasn't lying.
In other words, even if he lied, he would still have the missing box of magical items as a guarantee.
That is a magical item!
Even among the upper class, it is a very popular collection.
Even a useless gadget can be worth tens of thousands of dollars on the black market. If it has some special functions, the price will increase tenfold.
For example, his father has a goblet that can automatically pour out red wine. In Jeston's opinion, the wine pouring out of that glass is not even that of industrially produced bad wine, let alone high-end wineries.
It's comparable, but this thing cost the old man more than 7 million dollars, which is enough to buy a good winery!
But regarding this matter, no one in the circle thinks it is worthless. On the contrary, the old man always takes out the thing to show off at every party, and the rich people who are used to drinking expensive wine rush to drink the inferior wine in the cup.
Wine is like a magic medicine that can prolong life.
But these are just playthings that bring face, the real value is those magical items like clothing.
Even if they do not come with any extraordinary functions, the strong characteristics of these clothes themselves make them surpass almost all soft body armor on the market. Even a small vest that does not fit well can easily sell for over 100 million.
s price!
And now, he has got one!
And it’s a complete set!
Just as Jaston was taking steps to deny his relatives and thinking about whether to give the white robe to his father in exchange for a reward, or to wear it for self-defense, a figure blocked his way back to the office.
To be precise, it's a wheelchair.
"Oh, Fran, our great hero, I thought you should be in the lab right now!"
Jeston opened his arms and showed a "sincere" smile, but Fran said with a sullen face:
"Mr. Jeston, those demons are a very dangerous species. Even if they don't have magical items, they still have all kinds of incredible methods. Believe me, no one knows this better than me!"
At this point, the muscles on Fran's face began to tremble violently, and the squirming scars made his expression even more ferocious.
"I know, so I have no intention of taking any risks." Jeston smiled and waved his hand. Having been with Fran for so long, he knew how to deal with this guy who had a completely twisted mentality:
"If he can really bring benefits, it will only be the livestock we raise and will not become a partner, are you right?"
"That's good if you think so. After all, no matter how great the interests are, they are not as important as your own life. Are you right?"
Listening to Fran's slightly threatening rhetorical question, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Jaston's eyes, but he still smiled and said:
"Of course, my friend, but are you interested in him? Of course, I don't mean dissection - I mean, if you can figure out how to make those things, I wouldn't care if you dissected him
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"I will try my best!" Fran's distorted expression softened slightly, and as the wheelchair motor turned, he disappeared into the shadows of the aisle.