The moment he entered the door, Alan also narrowed his eyes slightly by the changing light and shadow. After adapting, he continued to move forward. Behind the door was a rather narrow shop, with some seemingly good products placed on the log shelves on the left and right sides, but looking at the dusty appearance, it probably hasn't been fixed for many days. I'm afraid that no one will buy it even if he is a big shot.

At first glance, the feeling here is that it is a small shop that is not well-managed and may fail at any time. However, Allen did not pay much attention to these. After his vision recovered, he greeted the waiter standing in front of the counter, and quickly walked to the counter that seemed to be a checkout transaction. Then he walked around from the side and walked into the counter. His right hand casually stroked the wall behind the counter. With a faint sound of mechanisms, Allen suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Ahem, it's really a design that makes people feel whispered." Alan, who stood up on the buffer underground, gently dusted off the dust on his body and walked towards the light source not far away. At this time, Alan was walking on a path opened underground. There were granite walls on both sides. There were no gorgeous and rich hangings on it, but his existence had a strong atmosphere. The floor, which seemed to be made of cold iron wood, also seemed clean and neat.

This path is about fifty or sixty meters away, and street lights are illuminated on both sides at any distance. Alan has reached the end in a short while.

"I'm here, it's a bit late today." There are many shelves in a huge stone chamber at the end of the road. However, compared with the items placed on it, which are not very careful outside, it is already a rare item, and even many items that are prohibited on the market can be seen here. But when you enter here, the first thing you see is definitely not these complicated goods, but the man sitting behind an office desk. He is not about thirty years old, his golden hair is neatly fixed and clasped behind his head, and he is also wearing frameless gold-wire glasses, wearing luxurious fabric but ordinary style aristocratic clothes, like an upper-class person in society. Seeing Alan walk in, the man who raised his head from the document smiled and greeted him.

Austin, the owner of this stone chamber, is Allen's boss, and is also a businessman in the underground black market in Gallory City, one of the three cities in the north.

According to common sense, Allen would not have any intersection with such people. However, the economic crisis in the past few years destroyed countless families and dispersed countless wives and children. At that time, although the situation of Allen's family was not yet desperate, Allen himself was also worried about the situation at home, so he also wanted to find a job, regardless of part-time job or something, and always wanted to do something for the family.

But he was just an ordinary high school student. He had no amazing skills, no wisdom, and no connections that could connect to turnover. How could he find a job? During that period, even many large-scale enterprise employees who usually claim to be elites were forced to lay off work. He could be said to be as rare as rain in the desert. Even if he encountered it, he would not be able to compete for it.

And he was wandering between endless disappointment and expectation, and at that time he might not be willing to give up. Unlike the second young master who was not completely confused about the current crisis, he saw that his uncle was already middle-aged and was still working hard, just to complete the tasks assigned by his superiors, not to lose this hard-won job, and to work hard for the livelihood of the whole family. Allen also wanted to do his best, but he was helpless. Work was either capable or related, and he had neither of these two items, so he could only sigh powerlessly.

However, I was probably unwilling to give up. I couldn’t find a job in Xicheng District. Can’t I find it in Dongcheng District yet? So, with this idea, Alan found the East District like this. Of course, it can be said that he was a young man and a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. Alan walked to Dongcheng District without any fear, confident that with his physical fitness, he could do it either by fighting or running, and he would not open his eyes to provoke those gang members. Therefore, Alan embarked on the "road of no return" with full expectations.

He thought it was indeed very good, but he had no choice but to walk on the road, disaster came from heaven. Alan had not been walking in Dongcheng District for a long time. He was about to find someone to ask for information, but he saw Austin who was being hunted down. Before he could explain clearly that he was not a member of Austin, the other party had already taken the initiative. There was no way, so he could only run away with his life. What, you said you turned your head to Gang, you said that the other party was holding iron sticks, steel knives and other things. Alan saw that they were not many, so he might have gone, but, sir, times have changed, and at first, they had to be pistols and grenades, and the ashes that dared to be on their heads were raised.

Allen was dragged down from the water by Austin. When the people from Austin arrived to save him, these two were already considered comrades-in-arms who shared hardships.

There was no way, he didn't want to sell Austin and escape, but the other party's attitude was obvious, and even the bystanders were killed, ready to destroy the corpse. Seeing this, Allen thought, let alone talk, and could only follow Austin.

Afterwards, Austin said arrogantly, "Brother, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer. If you make a condition, you can agree to you if you don't overdo it."

Although the original body has not yet entered society, his IQ is online and he is not very vocal. He simply asked him to help introduce a serious job, and he also said in a very tactful manner that he didn't want to fight and kill. So Austin was very happy to give him a job as a mechanic. To put it bluntly, he repaired, polished, polished, and then sold it at a high price again.

Alan got away from his many memories, and the outside world just took a moment. "There are some things in the school today. I'll go to sort out the things first." Alan smiled and said hello to Austin, and then arrived at Warehouse No. 3, which was on the ground, saying it was a warehouse, a debris room.

The things collected by Austin will first enter Warehouse No. 1 and be kept under strict supervision. Then Austin will take people to select high-value items from them, and then go through Warehouse No. 2. Appraisers with slightly lower levels will continue to perform screening and screening, and then the things will enter Warehouse No. 3. The things in Warehouse No. 1 are the most precious, so they are built underground, while Warehouse No. 2 and 3 are built on the ground.

So, the things Allen selected were miscellaneous items that had been screened twice. It was not that Allen's level was not enough. On the contrary, because he saved Austin's life, even the second warehouse could enter. However, the more he learned, the harder it would be to withdraw. Although he knew that he could say that his underground forces in Gria City had been marked by the Austin forces, he still hoped that this mark would be shallower. He did not want to live in the dark all his life. Even for the sake of Aunt An's family, he only told them that he worked part-time jobs, but did not say that his boss was a black market businessman.

Alan recalled these memories and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Going up the mountain is easy and it is difficult to go down the mountain. Some things are not that simple once they get involved.

Turn your attention to the items in front of you. Although they are "miscellaneous items", they are not placed randomly. They are still placed in different categories. Someone is supervised at the exit and register the places of the people and the places of the items.

As usual, Allen went to the relevant areas of mechanical items. For more than a year, he has been here to repair some recycled mechanical items and then handed them over to the sales staff to deserve his salary. Although he had low abilities at the beginning, he had solid theoretical knowledge, rich experience in hands-on work, and thirdly, even Elen had many people here to ask for advice. Those mechanics were happy to make good friends for the sake of the leader. Although they didn’t think about their personal unique skills, those common common sense experiences did not hide their personal knowledge.

The line of sight continued to extend, skipping the dilapidated three-dimensional mobile device, multi-functional tactical armor, a three-phase scanner used to detect and scan precious minerals... Allen saw a half-kneel sword sculpture of a knight with a cold metallic luster, about the size of a palm, with exquisite shape, with mysterious and complex patterns entangled on it. The knight's lower eyes were like a sun shining on the earth, bringing warmth and light. The overall sculpture was lifelike, as if there was a knight who had spanned thousands of years. The long years walked out of the long river of history and continued to practice his own way and spread light in this world.

Alan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, stretched out his hands and picked it up. It was unexpectedly light and held in his hands. It felt neither gold nor wood, quite gentle, like a piece of warm jade to warm people's hearts, not as cold and hard as the metal texture on its surface.

When you hold it in your hand, your exquisite and excellent craftsmanship and the touch of unknown materials are undoubtedly a precious work of art. Unfortunately, there are some conspicuous scratches and fine cracks on the sculpture, which make it look a lot of color. Otherwise, such a treasure would never exist in Warehouse No. 3.

For some reason, Allen always had a very eager mentality when he looked at the sculpture, which made it seem unreasonable, so he threw away an appraisal technique that came with the system.

【Failed to determine the origin knowledge】

【Mysterious knowledge judgment failed】

[Failed to determine the secret method knowledge]

[Successfully judged historical knowledge, obtain some information]

[Ancient Knight Sculpture: The Dawn Church, which has been passed down from the beginning of the Dawn Calendar, is one of the oldest churches. Although it is close to demise, the foundation accumulated over a long period of time is still shocking. This damaged statue has been passed down for a long time and seems to be an object from the same period as the Dawn Church. It is one of the important inheritance objects of the Dawn Church, hiding unknown secrets]

Allen was extremely surprised, and he remained calm on his face. He casually put the sculpture into the cart at hand, and then forced himself to divert his attention and continued to look for any self-defense items he could use.

Alan looked while walking, but he had no choice but to go to Warehouse No. 3 and didn't find a suitable item. Alan couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he would buy it directly in Austin. After all, although he was here to find self-defense equipment today, he actually didn't report too much hope in Warehouse No. 3. First of all, military weapons will not be left in Warehouse No. 3. Even if there is one, it will be basically seriously damaged. Either the group of experienced mechanics under Austin cannot repair it well, or it is well repaired but the cost is too high, so he just came to see it habitually, and it is normal that there is no gain.
Chapter completed!