I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 205 Yangcheng Lake

"So, you are actually the survivors of the ancient Inca Empire?"

Looking at the boy and girl who were wrestling again on the carpet, Old Tang tried not to show any impolite expressions.

"To be precise, we are descendants of the royal family, although we are only a collateral line," Koya nodded, "but 400 years ago, a mixed-race family from Europe attacked the Inca Empire, and all the direct royal families were killed in battle, so our lineage is already The only royal blood left."

The real name of the ancient Inca Empire should be "Tawanting Suyu", which means "the country of the four directions". Died at the hands of the Spanish colonists.

"My name 'Koya' is the title of queen and eldest princess in the Inca royal family, my father is the patriarch of this generation, my mother inherited the name of the queen as the wife of the patriarch, and I am the eldest daughter Inherited the name of Koya from mother."

Koya explained.

"Then what is this place? It should be just a joint base, right? Even if the mixed-race family gets mixed up again, it won't be so miserable, right?"

Old Tang looked around the living room, everything here was brand new, there were almost no traces of life, obviously no one lived here.

"Yes, actually." Keya apologized slightly, "I'm sorry, because the family was attacked by the Iron Rose family behind Sotheby's Auction House a while ago, which caused their vitality to be injured, so it is not convenient for anyone to stay here now." People entered, this is the stronghold that the family had left outside before, and it was temporarily activated to meet with you."

"There's no need to apologize. If you really take me to your family's residence, I might not dare to go in." Old Tang waved his hand, "I'm just a messenger, and Xiao just asked me to exchange things with you. You don't even have to tell me this stuff, I should be leaving now."

"Mr. Xiao helped us a lot. He rescued me from Sotheby's Auction House and took back the sacred object, the Sunstone, in exchange for us to help keep a cultural relic. It's a great deal," Keya said, "In fact, to thank Mr. Xiao, the elders prepared some gold and alchemy metals, and wanted me to pass them on to Mr. Xiao, but unfortunately he didn't come. I don't know if Mr. Tang can pass them on. "

"It's not necessary. If you want to talk about gold, Xiao doesn't lack this money," Old Tang shook his head. "If you want to talk about alchemy metal, he doesn't need it. Didn't your family suffer attacks a while ago? Use these things to regain your vitality."

Although Keya's family used to be a branch of the Inca royal family, they are now in a miserable state. Even the sacred objects of the family have been robbed. Given their situation, it is estimated that they can't get much gold or alchemy metal. .

Although I don't know what level Fei's worth is, but only from the Nutrition Express and the ideas that Fei taught him, it can be confirmed that Fei must be a master, and he is the kind of master with an unfathomable background. A little bit of money is definitely not worth looking at, and it is not enough to bother.

So the considerate old Tang decided to refuse this trouble for Brother Fei.

"Please don't worry about us," Keya shook her head. "Although we are also in short supply of alchemy metals, we can't produce much, but the gold reserve is quite rich. The elders have prepared about [-] kilograms..."

"How much...how much?!"

Old Tang's eyes almost popped out.

"Five...five hundred kilograms? Why? Is it too little?"

Koya asked suspiciously.

"No, that... Since you can take [-] kilograms of gold as you like, you can sell some more and then take back the Shuanri Stone, right?"

Old Tang was puzzled. The value of 1000 kilograms of gold has already exceeded [-] million US dollars. If you can take out [-] kilograms of gold just for the sake of gratitude, then you can actually use more than [-] kilograms. Take out more and come out in batches If you sell it and hold tens of millions of dollars, it shouldn't be difficult to hide your identity and take back the Shuanri Stone, right?

"It's not that easy. Firstly, as the survivors of the Inca Empire, it's no secret that we inherited part of the royal family's wealth. The mixed-race families in the entire Americas are coveting this wealth, and rashly making a move may attract their attention."

Keya explained: "Even if we can sell the gold in batches by staggering the time and place, the time may not be able to catch up with the auction. risk of exposure."

"And, the most important thing is," Koya gritted her teeth, turning into golden eyes filled with flame-like anger, "They took away our sacred objects, killed our clansmen, and destroyed our clan The Holy Land, but we have to sell the wealth of our ancestors to buy back the stolen sacred objects, how can there be such a reason in the world!"

"That's right, spending money to buy back what was stolen from me is indeed a bit..."

Old Tang nodded in agreement, sighed in his heart and said, girl, although you have the ambition, you are different from Brother Fei. Brother Fei can snatch things back with one sword, but you can only be picked up by Brother Fei from the auction house. Come out, if Brother Fei didn't go today, you probably have to confess in it.

"It's a pity that I still thought things too simply, thinking that I could get out of the auction house with my own words and strength, but in the end..." Keya said in a low voice, "I'm still too conceited, if I didn't meet Mr. Xiao, not only can't take the sacred object, maybe even myself..."

"Using a Chinese word to describe it, yours is called fate!"

Old Tang gulped down the Coke he was using to entertain guests.

"fate……"

Koya silently said the word in her heart.

"By the way, regarding the gold, I think Xiao still needs it," Old Tang remembered the most important thing, "Leave it to me for now, and I will pass it on to him."

"May I lend you a car, please? It's ready."

Koya asked.

Five hundred kilograms is not a small weight, even if it is a mixed race of extremely high blood, it is not easy to carry it, and it is definitely not possible to take regular transportation.

"Uh... no, no, I have another way."

Old Tang shook his head again and again, thinking that I got lost several times in the middle of taking a plane and taking a taxi. If you let me drive back, I’m afraid I can travel all over the United States...

"Then please come with me."

Keya got up and took Old Tang into the inner room, opened a safe, and there were neatly stacked gold bars inside. Because of the high density of gold, the volume of [-] kilograms of gold is not large, probably just stacked into a side A cube nearly thirty centimeters long.

"I prepared a special box for you," Keya took out a box about [-] centimeters from the side, "I'll let my brother and sister help you pack it."

"Do not bother."

Old Tang shook his head, but the box in Keya's hand opened, and the gold bars in the safe flew out automatically, and were neatly stacked in the box.

"Is this... Lingling?"

Keya's eyes widened—the ability to manipulate a full [-] kilograms of gold freely, and it seemed to be very easy, this kind of language skills has exceeded her imagination.

"Okay," Old Tang closed the box and patted the lid, "I'll pass it on to Xiao, and I'll ask him to contact you to confirm."

"If possible, please pass it to Mr. Xiao by the way." Keya took out a folded paper from his pocket and handed it to Old Tang. "This is his portrait I drew from memory. ...to express my thanks."

"Portrait? May I see it?"

Old Tang was curious.

"Ah."

Koya nodded.

"Uh-huh?"

Old Tang looked puzzled.

Who is this man with a sword in this painting?Although he looks as handsome as Brother Fei, he is definitely not Brother Fei!
……

"Are you here to get the equipment?" Standing face to face with Caesar in the corridor and talking, Lu Ming nodded in confusion, "It seems that you have accepted a relatively difficult task."

"A level, I just took it in the executive department." Caesar showed a regretful expression on his face, "Actually, I want to accept the task of S level, but it's a pity that such difficult tasks are rare even in the executive department." .”

"Does the president of the student union actually want to take risks in person? I thought the president should control and command from the rear."

Except for the president like Senior Brother Chu.

"I'm also very good at commanding." Caesar seemed to have no idea what modesty is. "Just as a leader, if you let your subordinates go to the front line, but you can't stand on the front line with them, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be the leader of your subordinates." my love."

"It sounds like you are talking about the principal? It is said that he is more than 100 years old and is still active in the front line of dragon slaying."

Lu Mingfei thought of that gentlemanly old man, he would occasionally go to him for afternoon tea when the principal was in school, and in the office the principal would tell him stories about the original Lionheart Club and his great-great-grandfather, as well as Tell him about your experience of flying around the world and slaying dragons.

Hmm... and all those beautiful girls he met on vacation and leisure.

For this, Lu Mingfei can only feel that the principal is really strong, old-fashioned, and full of energy.

In addition to this handsome old man and old rascal who had frequent affairs, another vice principal who hid in the attic of the clock tower all day long reading magazines, playing games, drinking butter beer and ordering takeaway pizza also told Lu Mingfei about how he picked up girls when he was young. experience, but Lu Mingfei's response to this is often only a contemptuous sneer.

"People like the principal and Beowulf can be described as 'great' even if they expand the scope to the entire European mixed-race world. Surpassing them is also one of my goals."

Caesar nodded in agreement, and glanced at the sword Lu Mingfei was holding.

"Beowulf?"

Lu Mingfei had heard of this hero in Nordic mythology, but since Caesar put this name alongside the principal, he must also be a real dragon slayer.

"The current patriarch of the Beowulf family, whose family has been the most steadfast, bravest and cruelest dragon slayer family for thousands of years," Caesar explained, "The history of the Beowulf family even predates the secret order. , the original secret party was an alliance formed by Beowulf and several other families."

"At that time, the Gattuso family was probably not born yet."

Nuonuo on the side poked Caesar's waist lightly with his index finger, Caesar smiled indifferently, what Nuonuo said was the truth, there was no need to refute it, besides, he didn't like his family in the first place.

"You two, this is..."

Looking at Caesar and Nuonuo who behaved rather intimately, Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"As you can see, we are lovers now."

Caesar held Nuonuo's hand, and Nuonuo made faces at him.

"If you first met on the day we went to Chicago, it shouldn't be long, right?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "It's because you young people are having fun, I can't keep up with your rhythm."

"Come on! You look younger than me!"

Nuonuo retorted, but for some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that her tone was weak.

"I'm just sighing, if only the two friends I know can develop as quickly as you," Lu Mingfei thought of Senior Brother Ye Sheng and Senior Sister Jiu De Yaji, "They have been in love for two or three years. If you don’t poke the window paper, if you go on like this, you will have to wait until you graduate.”

"Some things need an opportunity, maybe they are still waiting."

Caesar said.

"Then can I gossip about the opportunity for the two of you?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"That day, after you left, the two of us went for a drive in the rain, went to the city to have dinner, watched the river by the bridge, and then crossed the whole of Mexico several times throughout the night. At sunrise, I Confess to her."

"If the two of you dyed your hair bright and green, and then replaced the Bugatti Veyron with a cheap motorcycle worth a few hundred dollars, I would treat you as our punks and little sisters."

Lu Mingfei complained.

"I understand what you mean by gangsters. They are not popular, and there are no family members of the Mafia, but what is Taimei, a female gangster? And what are you going to do with this sword?"

Caesar asked curiously.

"Almost, by the way, brother Caesar, you are indeed Italian. You are the first person I have ever seen who can connect gangsters with the mafia, and your chat topic is also very Italian," Lu Mingfei patted The sword in my hand, "I recently had a project that lacked funds, so I took it to attract some investment."

"Investment?" Caesar was taken aback, then gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up, "Your way of attracting investment is very novel."

"Why do I think it might be more accurate to describe it as robbery?"

Nuonuo complained from the side.

"How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air! How can robbery be quicker than this!"

Lu Mingfei retorted with his eyes wide open.

"But Brother Lu, what kind of investment do you want to attract, if you are not in a hurry, you can tell me, maybe I will become one of the investors."

Caesar seems to be very interested in Lu Mingfei's project.

"Here, Brother Caesar, do you still remember when I went to Chicago to race with your Bugatti Veyron?"

Caesar nodded, his face turned slightly pale, and he seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by Lu Mingfei's tail drift on the winding mountain road before-at that time, he always felt that the wheels had actually left the ground.

But thanks to Lu Mingfei, he discovered that his car had a very high potential, so he even planned to try to use his own language to match that car, so as to break through to a new speed—maybe From now on, he can race like Lu Mingfei.

"To be honest, I think your car is still a little bit slower, so I am going to develop a new car, oh no, a new ground vehicle, the goal is to run at subsonic speed."

Lu Ming is not right.

Caesar:……

Nono: ...

……

China, Kunshan, near Yangcheng Lake.

Yesterday, the slate was handed over to a large museum. Old Tang declined the museum's thanks and the certificate banner, and flew here overnight with the Milky Way Pot.

It is said that Yangcheng Lake has the most first-class hairy crabs in China. The cream is fat and yellow, and the meat is delicious. Just thinking about it makes people drool.

It's a pity that Xiaoyin can't eat it, so he can only watch me eat it.

Old Tang thought regretfully.

(End of this chapter)