Because I'm a Coward, I Maxed Out My San Value

Chapter 632 Ancient Relics

Ye Tingbai: "Stop playing these fancy tricks. If you lose me as a customer, you may have to stay in this dark underground forever."

Yi Mo retracted his hand, and after a moment of silence, he asked again: "What do you want to ask?"

Ye Tingbai: "The Yi Mo I saw outside Yangcheng, was it you?"

"One drop of blood."

Ye Tingbai snapped his fingers and created a large ball of blood, but Yi Mo was very disciplined and only took one drop from it. He had studied the mechanism of Yi Mo's strengthening. He did not become stronger by charging a price, but continued to become stronger in the process of trading.

Even if he only charged some insignificant things, he would still increase his own strength. This is the power characteristic of Yi Mo.

Every transaction will make the things that Yi Mo can influence become much stronger, but on the other hand, if no one comes to trade with Yi Mo, he is a waste.

After Yi Mo received the price, he replied: "That's me."

Ye Tingbai: "Why are you there?"

Yi Mo: "One liter of blood~"

Ye Tingbai stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. All the blood he created was drawn away, and Yi Mo's body recovered a lot. At least the rose on his chest bloomed again.

However, this little deal is far from enough to restore his strength. It's just a face-saving project.

Yi Mo: "Someone asked me to make the two timelines intersect. I should be there, but I shouldn't be there."

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ye Tingbai's mind. It was about why he was not repelled back to the original timeline after the two Yi Mo met. What if that line disappeared?

Ye Tingbai had traveled through time before, but his travel was a single-line travel. He traveled on the line where he was. As long as two Ye Tingbai met, he would be pushed back.

But this phenomenon did not occur in Yi Mo. What does this mean?

Yi Mo has nowhere to go

He is more inclined to believe that this Yi Mo comes from a parallel world rather than time travel. The parallel worlds intersect, and a strange place is the shelter for Yi Mo. This is the only reason that can explain why Yi Mo will not be rejected and leave.

Ye Tingbai: "Tell me more, who is looking for you?

What will happen after the timeline intersects?"

Yi Mo sneered, or maybe it was a happy smile, but there was no expression on his face.

Yi Mo: "I want a woman with a child in her belly."

Ye Tingbai felt that he was being played. He rushed to help him recover his strength, but Yi Mo was not grateful at all and used this condition to embarrass him.

Ye Tingbai grabbed Yi Mo's neck with his right hand. His already rotten body began to fall off rotten flesh, gradually revealing dry bones. Yi Mo finally showed a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

He quickly explained: "The price is not decided by me. It was fixed when you made the request!"

Ye Tingbai threw Yi Mo aside. He felt that Yi Mo should not lie. After all, this was reasonable. Otherwise, there was no need for him to be rude to him and to be hostile to a customer who might be his only client in this life.

But his request was too outrageous. A woman pregnant with 100 children?

It would be very difficult for most people to be pregnant with more than five children. The belly is so big. If you are pregnant with 10 children, you have to go to the hospital for 24-hour care. People are not animals. How can they be pregnant with so many children at the same time?

Yi Mo: "I can't control it, but since there is such a price, this thing must exist somewhere in the world."

Ye Tingbai: "What if I let other people find a deal, and the deal target is the location of this thing?"

Yi Mo: "I don't know, I only know that there is no loophole, and there are more powerful things above me, monitoring this kind of transaction."

Ye Tingbai: "Okay, new question, do you and the other Yi Mo have exactly the same abilities?"

Yi Mo: "A pillow in the shape of the mother of time."

Ye Tingbai frowned and stared at Yi Mo for a long time. He suspected that there was an outer god behind Yi Mo fishing. If he dared to create time at will... He believed that it would not be long before the Mother of Time would come to him. Talking about the Outer Gods was already taboo, and he dared to make a pillow that was obviously insulting.

Ye Tingbai: "Is it possible that something like you, when the power of some Outer Gods accumulates to a certain level, will have a connection with them?"

Yi Mo: "The Mother of Time pillow."

Ye Tingbai: "Okay, I guessed the answer."

Ye Tingbai turned around and left, completely giving up the conversation with Yi Mo. He understood that the most fundamental reason why Yi Mo was so powerful was the thing behind him. It was the Outer Gods who gave him this ability. It seemed that he was trading with Yi Mo, but in fact, he was trading with the Outer Gods behind him.

Now the Outer Gods behind Yi Mo obviously didn't want Ye Tingbai to simply get the answer to the question. This was no different from the Mother of Time. The Mother of Time asked him to fight the mechanical C'Thun and gave him the truth, but Yi Mo asked him to find a strange thing.

It was difficult for both sides, so he might as well choose the one that he thought was easier to get along with. The request made by the Mother of Time was not that difficult, especially since he now had this right hand. Perhaps the mechanical C'Thun was just a piece of cake.

Yu Lei saw Ye Tingbai coming out and took two steps forward: "Have you finished asking?

Our cooperation."

Ye Tingbai: "Although I didn't ask for anything, the cooperation can continue. Yi Mo's ability is so convenient, why does your foundation rarely use it?"

Hearing this, Yu Lei's expression suddenly darkened.

Yu Lei: "You know the pollution index. Have you ever heard of the pollution concentration index?"

Ye Tingbai: "No, what does this mean?"

Yu Lei: "Pollution concentration, you can roughly understand it as the pollution index of this world. My world is full of pollution. We measure the pollution concentration of the entire world and finally get an average value. This is how the foundation determines whether the world is stable." important indicators.”

Ye Tingbai: "I understand, the amount of alien power wandering in the world directly affects the concentration. The higher the concentration, the higher the probability of human beings being contaminated.

Then what? "

Yu Lei: "The transaction with Yi Mo will directly increase the pollution concentration, and the increase will be significant. If Yi Mo is used wantonly, the most direct consequence will be the destruction of all lower-class people."

Ye Tingbai: "Interesting, outside gods' interference in this world will inevitably leave residual power. This further proves that every transaction Yi Mo makes may be pushing the world towards something."

Yu Lei: "Yes, this is naturally impossible to allow, so Yi Mo is not allowed to be used until the critical moment."

Ye Tingbai: "But how do I remember that this Yi Mo has been used many times?"

Yu Lei showed an angry face, slammed the ground with the crutch in his hand, and cursed angrily: "It's not because those bastards only have their own interests in their eyes, the Foundation has been using the contained objects without restraint, this is wrong!

The world's pollution concentration has skyrocketed from 1% a thousand years ago to 2% now! "

The numerical value does not seem to be much. A cup of salt water tastes so salty that it is difficult to swallow. Perhaps the difference is just a spoonful of salt. A one percent increase may change the world.

Ye Tingbai: "Although I think it's impossible, I still ask you, do you know anyone who can be pregnant with a hundred children at the same time?"

Yu Lei narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling something. Ye Tingbai took a look and realized that the old man really seemed to know something.

Yu Lei: "A hundred years ago, I seem to have heard of such a pollutant. It can give birth to many children, and the ones they give birth to are all pollutants.

But she herself is human. "

Ye Tingbai: "Humans, pollutants?

Is she still alive? "

Yu Lei: "I don't know, I threw it into an ancient ruins because her fertility was too terrible. It only took a week from conception to delivery, and the things she gave birth to were extremely difficult to deal with pollutants."

Ye Tingbai: "Pregnant?

Which man is so powerful? "

Yu Lei seemed to want to laugh, but he suppressed it. He cleared his throat: "She doesn't need a man to get pregnant. We haven't found the reason yet."

Ye Tingbai: "Just take me to that ruins and tell me the location.

For subsequent cooperation, you go to Pei Meihong. I have already told her that I will not participate. "

After two years of unrestricted growth, the Institute of Order's power has far surpassed that of the Foundation. The Foundation's organizational structure can withstand high pressure, but it also has a huge and fatal weakness, that is, the connection between each other is very weak, and each other is weak. Rescue is basically unrealistic.

Therefore, with the cooperation of an insider like Yu Lei and tens of thousands of eighth-level heroic spirits, the foundation has no chance of resisting. Even if the foundation has some souls mixed with the high-end combat power of star skeleton powder, it is still a double-edged sword. A fist is difficult to beat with four hands.

Without him, it's just crushing by numbers. No matter how many ninth-level people there are, as long as ten times the number of eighth-level heroic spirits are put in, everything that deserves to be destroyed will be destroyed.

After Yu Lei got Ye Tingbai's affirmation, he was so convinced that he directly gave him the location of the ruins. The location given was outrageous. He actually gave Ye Tingbai space coordinates, not the space in ordinary people's minds. Location.

Ye Tingbai: "I've been wanting to ask since just now, do you also know how to teleport magic?"

Yu Lei: "More or less, it's a family secret, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Okay, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

Soon, following the spatial coordinates given by Yu Lei, he came to a stone gate. This place was also underground, at least a kilometer from the ground. If it weren't for the spatial coordinates, he wouldn't have been able to get in. With such a blockade, The foundation has never thought of opening this place again.

However, the Yu family has a bug like teleportation. It’s really hard to imagine what the Yu family has buried underground. Teleportation itself is a very basic magic, but if you really want to get it down, the effect of this magic is better than most magic. All techniques are useful.

It itself has no damage ability, but it can produce all kinds of strange effects. For example, it is the easiest to control earthquakes. It can easily cause earthquakes by placing bombs at fixed locations in the earth veins.

Divine arts should not be mastered by humans. Even he became curious about this secret of the Yu family.

However, it was still in the cooperation period, and he didn't want to do anything too extreme. He shook his head and turned his attention to the ruins in front of him. The gate was more than four meters high, and was gilded in gold. The style was very simple, and he didn't see anything. Patterns and stuff like that.

The sub-personality went up and touched it with his hand and said, "It's pure gold, mixed with some strange things. Let me separate it and take a look."

This door is just ordinary gold. This kind of thing is no different from sand in front of the sub-personality. A deep pit is slowly revealed above the door, the gold sand falls on the ground, and there is a ball of gold on the sub-personality's hand. Purple dust.

Ye Tingbai: "What is this?"

Sub-personality: "It's strange. I can't understand it. These things seem to be alive. They are always changing and have no fixed arrangement."

Ye Tingbai was a little curious, so he twisted some powder from the sub-personality's hand. The moment he touched the powder, he felt a lot of strong hatred. These things were people, living people.

This small amount of powder can make hundreds or thousands of people.

Every time Ye Tingbai touches a normal life, he can feel the other person's spiritual world and can choose whether to enter it. But now he feels that countless spiritual worlds are at his fingertips.

Ye Tingbai: "I heard that at the moment of death, the body becomes a little lighter. Maybe the soul also has entity and weight."

Sub-personality: "You mean these purple things are souls?"

Ye Tingbai: "It's not too different. This door is a bit interesting. Try not to damage the whole thing. Maybe this door is really blocking something terrible."

The sub-personality put his hand on the door and scratched it, and the door bolt was opened from the inside. This is an ordinary golden door that can only be opened from the inside. It is ordinary and makes people feel incredible. It has no mechanism and no special power.

Ye Tingbai: "Wait a minute, this door is really interesting. Its strength is average, but it can block the penetration of divine power."

Sub-personality: "Strange, then why can I decompose it?"

"Your decomposition ability is fundamentally some kind of instinct, not magic. I can't explain it, but my divine power is indeed impenetrable.

Go in and take a look. "

Behind the golden door is a white skeleton. The bones are lying in the corner, curled up into a ball. It looks like it was very painful when it died. In his chest, there are many pieces of clothes that have not rotted.

Sub-personality: "He should have starved to death. He was so hungry that he started eating his own clothes, but these clothes were obviously indigestible."

Ye Tingbai: "It's probably the unlucky guy of the foundation who was used to close the door. After all, the door can only be closed from the inside. What's inside?

This door should have been there for a long time. Before the Foundation locked up that woman, what was it used to lock up? "

Sub-personality: "When something is coming, you'll know it just by looking back."

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