Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

"Are you curious?" Jiang Lie asked with a smile, holding the heater in his hand.

Jiang Zhe nodded repeatedly.

"These two weapons are relics of ancient civilization."

Mr. Jiang has decided to show the broader side of the world to this gifted little grandson.

In the subsequent revelations, Jiang Zhe showed an expression of astonishment in a timely and cooperative manner, listening to his grandfather describe the scaly claws of the ancient civilization, and then listened to his grandfather introduce the two weapons in front of him.

"Developing ancient civilization relics is something that only powerful forces are allowed to do, or those with absolute force like Hong and Lei Shen. Naturally, I can't get involved, and I can't benefit from it."

"But who let our Jiang family inherit it long enough? In ancient times, there were also some treasures that came out of the ruins of ancient civilizations. They happened to be obtained by our ancestors and passed down from generation to generation. After the Great Nirvana, when humans found the road to heaven, these treasures also followed. Bloom.”

Mr. Jiang suddenly asked: "Do you know Qin Qiong?"

"Hit the three states and six prefectures with your mace, and ride your horse on both sides of the Tai River!" Jiang Zhe's eyes widened, and he looked at the two weapons, which really looked like his equipment.

"Haha, it's good to know."

The old man smiled and said their names.

"This is a four-sided tile-covered gold-coated copper mace!"

"That's the water-absorbing skull-lifting gun, also called the Eight Treasure Dragon Spear."

"Here, let me weigh it for you." The old man suddenly pushed two golden maces in front of Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe picked up one and weighed it. The lightness made him frown and shake his head, "A single one weighs about 30 to 40 kilograms. It is too light. It is not as heavy as a Series 2 combat knife. It is not easy to use."

"Then how heavy do you want it to be?"

Jiang Zhe estimated it and replied: "A little more than 200 kilograms."

The old man smiled, put down the heater, picked up another mace on the table, and injected raw energy into it. The simple lines on it lit up and went out, and then the old man handed the mace to Jiang Zhe.

"try again."

Jiang Zhe took it, and this time the weight was satisfactory, and he showed an expression of surprise.

"Is this their... special ability? Is there anything else?"

Jiang Zhe was looking forward to it.

After all, this is a Force weapon, and he should always use this type of weapon before becoming immortal.

"The upper limit of their weight makes me feel comfortable using them. Does this count?"

"Forehead……"

The answer was written on Jiang Zhe's face.

It's a bit tasteless. I guess this can't even be considered a first-order force weapon, right?

"You greedy brat!" Mr. Jiang scolded with a smile, "Here, that handle is yours, use it to practice whipping."

"Ah? Thank you, grandpa!"

Jiang Zhe happily waved the heavy "new toy" twice.

Usually it is a double mace and a single whip.

The whip is longer, but this golden mace is one meter long, which is longer and easy to use.

After waiting for a while, grandpa didn't talk about the Eight Treasure Dragon Spear, and the topic seemed to have stopped here.

How could Jiang Zhe be satisfied? He took the initiative to ask about this matter without hiding that the target was the alchemy furnace.

The old man's eyes were misty, "It... I don't know either."

He turned around and took off the alchemy furnace from its chain, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Jiang Zhe.

"Look, with your spiritual master's skills, the slag we use is made by me urging it to absorb the energy of the universe."

After a pause, he continued: "But I think the way I use it is wrong. It's too laborious and the gain is not worth the loss..."

The old man's voice became lower and lower, and finally sounded like a mosquito.

Jiang Zhe didn't ask further questions, but held the alchemy furnace and began to study it. He had the "experience" of talking on paper, so he might be able to see some problems.

The alchemy furnace, which is the size of a monkey's head, is cast from an unknown metal. Although it is rusty, complex secret patterns can be seen from the exposed areas, which means that its level is definitely not low.

The spherical furnace body has four wrist-sized round holes, facing all directions. From the hole, you can see a white crystal core in the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Zhe asked: "Grandpa, have you ever tried to destroy the core inside?"

"No, the energy shield will pop up."

Jiang Zhe nodded and did not try it. Instead, he looked at another strange part of the alchemy furnace.

Stove cover!

Different from the furnace body, it is as clean as new without any traces of rust.

There are dense scores on it, evenly divided into sesame-sized grids.

Jiang Zhe frowned, "It always feels like these grids are moving?"

He didn't think it was an illusion, and immediately used his mental power to touch it, and he noticed a difference.

Expose it hard!

Countless small metal pieces the size of sesame seeds and as thin as cicada wings soared from the stove lid into the air.

Mr. Jiang was no longer calm, his expression was moved, and he clenched his fists slightly. Could it be that its secret was finally cracked?

Jiang Zhe was also a little excited, but he had other ideas.

Is this a telepathic weapon?

But he soon became disillusioned and gave up on this illusion.

Although the countless metal sheets are very hard, and although there are lines on the back, they are not the secret lines of the law, cannot be connected together, and have no lethality.

"There are 10081 flakes in total."

"The textures behind the sheets are very different, but they seem to be related and can be spliced ​​together... Can eight layers of sheets peeled off from the furnace cover be assembled into eight pictures?"

With his powerful mental power, Jiang Zhe could clearly see the fine lines behind even the thin slices the size of sesame seeds.

He remembered the jigsaw puzzle he had played in his previous life, the kind where countless pieces of cardboard of the same shape were put together into an anime pattern.

"It seems to be a combination lock. If the puzzle is complete, you can unlock it and lift the stove lid." Jiang Zhe told his grandfather his guess.

The old man asked with hope: "With more than 10,000 pieces, can it be put together?"

"I don't know. I need a lot of time and many attempts to make mistakes."

Jiang Zhe thought of Babata. The computing power of early intelligent life was stronger than that of humans. Having it help with trial and error would definitely shorten the time greatly.

He sighed in his heart: "Oh, it's still the same old problem. I have secrets in my body, so I'm not suitable to partner with Babata."

This shortcut was completely passed by him.

The old man also shook his head at this time, "Wasting a lot of time? No, this won't work. You can't waste your time."

He also promised: "Xiao Zhe, restore it to its original state first. When you are promoted to the council level, it will be yours, and you will have plenty of time to study it."

"I got it, Grandpa."

The mental power controlled the metal sheet to fall back onto the furnace cover. Jiang Zhe was amazed in his heart. He did not expect that there could be some small opportunities on the "barren" earth.

Looking forward to~

While the train was moving, Jiang Zhe asked his grandfather why he took him out for training in such a hurry.

"If I don't leave, I'll be stuck at home."

"The news that I killed the Tridacna king and reached the parliamentary level has spread. It's like being on the cusp of the storm. All parties are trying to harass me, attract or force me to take sides."

"I hate that kind of conciliatory communication. I don't even want to go to the Palace of the God of War. I might as well take you out to hide in peace."

"By the way, the Palace of the God of War is a virtual organization, and all the powerful men above the God of War in the world are in it. You will know about it later."

……

"Rumble--" The train stopped at the Southern Military District site.

Mr. Jiang started to act as a guide for his grandson who came to the wilderness area for the first time.

"Look at that tall tower. It's a lighthouse. You've read the book before the Great Nirvana. You should know what it is for, right?"

"Follow me this way. Over there is the warrior supply base. Our Jiang family has property here."

"Villa A8 is the rest area exclusively for our Jiang family. There is a steward in charge of it. When you come here, if you need anything, just ask him directly."

"..."

After staying in the warrior supply base for a long time, Jiang Zhe followed his grandfather into the wilderness area with a sack of soybeans on his back.

That's right, it's soybeans, not bullets!

Jiang Zhe was confused. He didn't expect such a start.

The grandfather and grandson walked along the abandoned railway, aiming for county-level city No. 0177. Both sides of the road were dilapidated, and scenes common in apocalyptic games appeared in reality.