The Appearance of the East needs to study the usage data of wave-engraved weapons, Zeus of the West needs a large number of fanatical believers and cult warriors, and Angela of the Nine Heavens needs money, lots and lots of money.
The three hit it off and caused this man-made disaster.
As for how many innocent people were displaced and how many families were destroyed, they did not consider it.
God worshipers are truly the enemy of all mankind.
"Brother Wing, Brother Wing? What are you thinking about?"
Qiming came back to his senses: "This broken weapon is of no use to Wuzong."
Wuzong...
The salesman was sweating profusely.
He was really impatient just now. If you don't buy, don't delay others from selling goods. The result? ?
Wuzong? ?
Is this the Wu Zong boss?
Fortunately, I didn't say anything nonsense, and the salesman maintained an awkward but polite smile.
Zhang Liang already knew this and was not surprised: "That's true. I said it would be better to use my talisman. Brother Yi, why don't you look at other things? There are a lot of things in the Cyber Market."
"Is there a tiger core?"
Cough cough cough…
"Um, did you say it wrong? Is it actually the feathered beast core?"
"Feathered beasts have a core?"
That's not the case.
But the question is, whose tiger core can be cut out and sold? ?
The Demon God at the Diqui level, core and fire can make magic weapons!
There are countless magic weapons in Blue Star!
Even the most powerful Anjie like Tommy or Kyushu only have hundreds of magic weapons!
Even Wuzong can't guarantee that he will have one person!
What did you just say? Tiger core? ?
"What about Yangquan?"
Zhang Liang didn't want to talk anymore.
OK, really OK.
He thought he was great!
With great wealth, he can buy resources of all levels at will regardless of price.
But what about the real boss?
Everything you want is something you can find but cannot ask for!
If I want to have a Tiger core, why don’t I go directly to the strategic office to exchange for mechas? Why should I sell them in such a dark place?
Qiming was disappointed.
Just nothing.
Zhang Liang's smile was not as natural as before: "Well, Brother Yi, there are actually quite a lot of rare things here. How about I take you to the core area to see them?"
"have what?"
Seeing that Qiming was interested, Zhang Liang immediately started greeting him.
"Manager, manager! I'm here to pick up a customer! This is my brother Yi, take him here to buy some things."
Soon a diligent waiter said: "The manager is inside. I will take you in. We just came back after we went on a mission. We dealt with an ignorant and self-righteous Jiuzhou team. You are really lucky."
Zhang Liangcai didn't give him face: "It's your manager's good luck! If there is something I like, you can make it!"
"That's natural!" The waiter smiled. He was obviously very familiar with Zhang Liang: "We don't see many customers like you in a year. We look forward to it all the time! Take a look at how many new prisoners we have today. No?"
"Go, go, call your manager!"
Seeing that Qiming had no interest in the prisoners and demons in the cage, Zhang Liang led Qiming into the core area.
Sure enough, the manager walked out in a hurry.
"It's funny. We just captured a group of Kyushu people and suffered a lot of losses. Now it looks a bit miserable."
The manager in the core area had a shoehorned face and a lot of injuries on his body, and the busy subordinates around him were all in a panic, moving things in a hurry.
There were actually several men in white coats busy doing inspections or research nearby, making the scientists seem indifferent to worldly affairs.
In the corner, a man was hanging in a two-meter-high cage. The chains binding his hands turned out to be seven-tempered steel specially designed to control the devil.
The hands and wrists of the hung guy were bloody and bloody, and there was a deep gash in his chest. His whole body was miserable, as if he had been run over by an armored vehicle.
"Despite their young age, these guys are really strong. We laid in wait for a long time and dispatched 20 good players, but we still managed to escape them.
In the end, only the broken captain was left, but according to our judgment, this is also the strongest person among them, and Jiuzhou will definitely pay a large price to redeem him. "
Qiming looked at the person hanging in the cage and suddenly raised his head.
"Now that I think about it, there is a business I can do."
The shoehorned manager didn't even respond: "What did you say?"
"Business. Got something to sell."
The manager's eyes lit up.
This is a customer brought here by the invisible way, absolutely a top customer.
"Okay! We can accept any valuable goods. We will definitely give you a price you are satisfied with."
Zhang Liang was also a little surprised: "Brother, is it really good? Could it be the core of the devil?"
"qhA-3."
"Do you cherish the materials? What are they used for? Is it medicine?"
The manager with a shoehorned face was still asking questions as usual, but the scientist in a white coat next to him had already stepped forward:
"qhA-3? Are you talking about the key bone-hardening substance qhA-3 that only human bone marrow can extract and synthesize through the demon's poison?"
"Can it be collected?"
"Take it! It must be taken!" The scientist in the white coat changed from his previous indifference to worldly affairs and his eyes flashed.
"Manager, no matter how much it is, we have to collect it!"
Even the Blue Star Strategic Office cannot synthesize and extract this kind of thing now!
Zhang Liang also had a dull look on his face: "qhA-3??? Brother Yi, tell me about this good thing first!
I think I used sunstones and potions to temper my bones! It took two whole years! I used that sticky ointment just now as a facial mask! If such a good thing happened, I would almost kill myself? "
Only the manager with a shoehorned face was equally astonished, but as a businessman he was still cautious and immediately took over the IQ high ground:
"I wonder what the status of qhA-3 you are referring to is?"
"free."
"Free?" The shoehorned manager's eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Master Tsubasa, don't bully me for being uneducated. If I remember correctly, qhA-3 is floating in the blood. If it doesn't enter the bones within 10 seconds, it will be wiped out by white blood cells, right?"
"Free from the poison of the devil."
The shoehorned manager opened his eyes in shock: "Can you extract qhA-3 from the blood? This is a dream technology that the entire Blue Star has not mastered!"
"Buy it or not."
A chill spread in the room, and the shoehorn-faced manager finally realized that he had asked too many questions.
This is the territory of the God Worship Cult.
The people here have an inexplicable relationship with the devil.
If Blue Star can't synthesize something, who says Nova can't?
"I wonder how many do you want to sell?"
"One serving, from 0 to full."
The shoehorn-faced manager's breathing was obviously a little rapid.
A qhA-3 for one person is equivalent to sending a Yuan warrior at the peak of the third stage to the sixth stage.
From the lower section, go straight to the door of the high section!
There is no danger!
Big business, unprecedented big business!
"I wonder how much you want to sell it for?"
When doing business and negotiating prices, we should compete with each other, and there will be back and forth, but Qiming is too lazy to do so.
He just looked at the cage next to him.
"He, how much do you plan to sell it for?"
