"Blind box?"

Mouse Yiren said with a smile: "On the one hand, selling blind boxes can reduce cause and effect, and make you familiar with each other, so why not do it?"

"The blind box is divided into three levels: superior, intermediate and subordinate, and needs to be exchanged with civilization points. As for what is inside, they themselves don't know, and some of them are even dug out from the ruins of civilization."

“Isn’t this… a scam?”

"If you believe, you have it, but if you don't believe it, you can't buy it. It is said that the blind boxes of the superiors were dug from the fifth-level civilization... The fifth-level civilization has been able to run away from the Pangu continent, so the remains are extremely rare."

After talking here, everyone was amazed that the ruins of the Level 5 civilization were really fascinating.

Even the owner of the trading market is born with an interstellar civilization and is eager to do it.

The more I know, the more I understand that the water in Pangu Continent is very deep. Just developing materialistic technology will not be able to escape from Pangu Continent.

"Sir, how do we choose?" In the conference hall, the interstellar civilization couldn't help but discuss it.

"5 Civilization points for a higher-level blind box, we can pay... More importantly, we need information, the truth about the era disaster. So, it's better to make a good relationship, no matter whether we lose or not, we have to buy it."

"Of course, in order to prevent fraud, we should open the blind box opening ceremony."

Half an hour later, under the eager eyes of all civilizations, the blind box opened.

This is a large safe, the most advanced blind box.

I saw a book placed inside - "Site Industrialization"!

The turtle people were stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Congratulations, even our civilized civilization has never known this knowledge, and they don't know how much it is..."

"But my civilized civilization is willing to spend 5 civilization points and repurchase this knowledge since childhood to give you the best of your support. And we will disclose the knowledge as a gift to all the civilizations here. What do you think?"

The host of the trading market quickly agreed, which was equivalent to getting a piece of knowledge without spending a penny, which was naturally very cost-effective.

Half a day later, the interstellar trading market was sensation! The conference room was crowded with people, and the discussion sounded like a group of bees!

"Site Industrialization" is actually a top-notch inheritance!

What’s even more amazing is that this knowledge has been made public!

Turtle civilization promises that every civilization will benefit from it.

The host kept slapping his head, why did the turtle people buy back the knowledge? I would have known that I should have taken it myself!

The blind boxes of civilized civilization were also very famous and were sold out quickly. The final result was naturally a loss and profit, some were made, some were made legendary materials, and some were made extraordinary equipment.

But overall, even if there is a loss, not many losses will be lost.

...

...

In a certain swamp area, a palace suddenly appeared, like a mirage, looming.

You can vaguely see the big gilded characters written on the plaque at the top of the palace: [Legendary masterpiece! Relics! Trading! Civilization points!]

The guardian of the palace was an extraordinary snake man.

Cold eyes bloomed, and the eyes that looked at everyone were filled with a loud warning.

"Chief, this palace suddenly appeared today."

"I dare to swear, it definitely did not exist last night! This guard is extremely powerful and is actually an extraordinary life at level 19."

Level 19...it won't be a strange phenomenon.

The intelligent race surrounded by aside was also a snake race. The chief held a spear and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Why did you come to the territory of our tribe?"

The temple guards snorted coldly, and the gray field emanated outwards. The entire swamp shook and a large number of bubbles emerged from the ground.

The air around it became colder and colder, and even the sun was blocked by the overwhelming field.

As the [demon] who has survived in ancient times to this day, it is easy to control some ordinary people.

This team of snake men had seen such a large formation and couldn't help but panic, and had an illusion that "my life is over."

At this moment, the guardian of the temple spoke: [According to the order of my lord, the glory of the Demon Sect will be restored.]

[Wait, select supplies to buy, and then leave!]

The guard pointed to the palace, and his voice was awkward and cold, as if he hadn't spoken for ten thousand years.

The chief suddenly felt upset. Oh no, this is a robber!

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. Their race is weak and it is very difficult to survive.

And this swamp is highly competitive, and there are dozens of different races alone!

The weak will be massacred!

If they were exploited by this inexplicable palace again, they would not be able to live.

[Wait, don't you want to?] The temple guardian's eyes were red, and his aura was rising, forcing people's heart to stop.

"I'm willing, we're willing!" The chief gritted his teeth, turned his head and ordered the adjutant, "Just let's enter a small number of people, so as not to anger it."

"You retreat three miles away. If we encounter an accident, we will immediately scatter and flee."

"I can't stay here anymore."

"yes!"

Then, these snake men mustered up the courage to enter the palace...

It took a long time to come out in a daze!

Unlike the despair when entering, they are now all flirting with each other, as if crazy!

"Hurry, trade our tribe's treasures out. The rise of our tribe is today!"

The chief even flattered: "Sir, my clan is willing to regard the Demon Sect as his honor... I wonder when I will see the Lord of the Demon Sect?"

The guard snorted coldly, "What kind of guy are you? You also want to join the Demon Sect," he said coldly: "My Lord mercies you and then helps you."

【Select supplies and get out!】

etc!

After all, the guardian of the temple is a high-witted man [Demon]. His eyes turned and he came up with a good idea: [Call the other races to trade, but you can discount them...]

"ah?!"

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