Hearing Russo shouting beside him, Han Dong immediately glanced at him helplessly.

"This guest, please choose whatever you want. I wish you can draw the treasure you like!" The alien boss laughed and took the ten gold coins from Russo's hand and shouted loudly.

Soon, the blind jars in the venue were sold out by people around them. There were only a dozen blind jars left in the huge venue. The alien boss, while collecting gold coins, kept taking out exactly the same blind jars from a storage box and putting them on the venue.

Han Dong saw that when this alien boss placed the blind jar, he would occasionally put away some of the blind jars on the site. The three blind jars that Han Dong had noticed before had been put away by the alien boss.

"This guy is so mean to his core. If he catches fish, he will never give the bait again!" Han Dong couldn't help but curl his lips.

The blind jars on the venue that were deliberately collected by alien bosses must have valuable treasures in them, but there are too many people buying blind jars now, so alien bosses are unwilling to suffer losses, so they took back all the blind jars that can produce treasures. Those who are left on the venue are probably all valuable blind jars.

Russo excitedly bought ten blind jars. The large number made him unable to hold them with both hands. He piled them at his feet. Seeing Han Dong looking at him helplessly, Russo smiled embarrassedly.

"Russo, I remember you came to Nightmare River Beach to sell some things. Why do you buy such a bunch of them now..." Han Dong looked at the simple blind jars at Ruso's feet, and for a moment he didn't know what words to use to describe them.

Russo's face changed slightly. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "As long as you can get a treasure out of it, I will never have to sell anything again."

After saying that, Russo grabbed a blind jar at his feet casually, and with a little force, a gap suddenly cracked on the surface of the blind jar.

Click ~

The blind jar broke open, and fine fragments fell from Russo's fingertips to the ground. Soon, a metal fragment the size of a palm appeared in Russo's palm.

Judging from the material, this fragment is made of simple scrap iron, but on this fragment, it depicts a map-like pattern.

"This, is this a treasure map?" Russo's eyes lit up, as if he didn't care much about buying a piece of scrap iron with a gold coin.

"It's a pity that it takes a lot to piece together a complete map!" Russo stared at the fragment carefully for a long time, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

Han Dong sneered in his heart, but he admired the alien boss who sold the blind jar even more. Using a worthless piece of scrap iron fragment, he could randomly draw a simple map on it, which would make the customers who bought blind jars selectively lose their memory and forget the fact that they used a gold coin to buy a piece of scrap iron.

Han Dong dared to swear with his own head that the number of such treasure map fragments is absolutely large, but no one can piece together the entire map.

Russo broke all the remaining blind jars, and in the end, except for the eight treasure map fragments obtained, among the remaining two blind jars, there were only two low-level alchemy materials, and the total value was probably less than a gold coin.

Han Dong couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Russo fiddling with eight pieces of scrap iron fragments like a puzzle.

After a long time, Russo's face showed a look of loss and whispered: "These treasure maps seem to be two maps, and they can't be pieced together..."

"Go around and ask if anyone is willing to buy these treasure map fragments and sell them all, maybe they can recover some of the losses..." Han Dong persuaded kindly.

"Look at it again, maybe I can get a complete set. I will invite you to dig the treasure together!" Russo said with an enthusiastic look.

When Han Dong saw the alien boss about to close the stall, he hurriedly stepped forward and threw two gold coins to him and said, "Boss, I'll buy two!"

There were only twenty or thirty blind jars on the ground. The alien boss was busy replenishing. When he heard Han Dong's words, he took the gold coins without looking back. He bit it in his mouth, glanced at it and said, "Please choose whatever you want. If the customer buys more, he can also offer a discount. Now buy thirty and get one for free!"

Han Dong didn't say anything, and directly selected the blind jar that the alien boss had not had time to take back, the blind jar that was most likely to open the treasure.

Just as Han Dong took the blind jar into his arms, the alien boss's hand had subconsciously touched the blind jar, but he felt empty.

The alien boss, who seemed to be under electric shock, suddenly turned around and stared at the position of the blind jar, then quickly raised his head, looking around like a searchlight, wanting to see if the man bought the blind jar he was about to take back.

At this time, Han Dong pretended to be careless, holding a blind jar in his left hand, and grabbing a blind jar in the corner with his right hand.

Seeing Han Dong preparing to choose the blind jar in the corner, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Many people think that he will place the most valuable blind jars in an inconspicuous corner, but in fact, the alien boss will place the most valuable blind jars in the entire venue in the most conspicuous position.

The alien boss didn't think Han Dong was any different, and his eyes quickly shifted from him to the customers closest to the blind jar.

"I remember that there seemed to be a volume of spiritual magic in that blind jar. It's not very valuable. Humph, you can take advantage of it quickly!" The alien boss couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart.

"Han Dong, why did you buy two?" Russo looked at the two blind jars in Han Dong's hand in confusion and said strangely: "You are now a formal member of the Heaven Tower, and the expenses should be very small!"

All accommodations for practitioners in the Paradise Tower need to be spent on money, but the official members of the Paradise Tower do not require any cost. In addition, they work in the workshop during further study. If waste occurs, practitioners also have to spend money to make up for the losses themselves...

Although on the surface, the practitioners and formal members enjoy equal rights, in fact, contempt for practitioners is almost everywhere and it is impossible to treat them equally.

"Just just play casually, small gambling is good for fun and big gambling is harmful to your body... By the way, are you really not planning to sell the treasure map fragments?" Han Dong reminded.

At this time, someone was already clamoring to purchase fragments of the treasure map, and the alien boss next to him began to clean up and prepare to leave after seeing no one continue to buy blind jars.

Once these large amounts of treasure map fragments are large enough, people will definitely see that something is strange. Since someone has started to buy them publicly, it will not take too long to collect these fragments. In order to avoid becoming a crossing rat that everyone calls for, the alien boss will definitely leave temporarily and will continue to come back to sell blind jars after the limelight has passed.

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"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.
Chapter completed!