The history of mankind is so long that it has experienced the world's conspiracy, the counterattack of the dragon clan, the departure of the Human Emperor, and the explosion of technology.

If I were to tell you all these things, I would still not be able to finish even if I spent three days and three nights.

But my purpose has been achieved, which was just to divert his attention.

I just talked about some important moments in human history.

For example, the ancestral dragons killed thousands of years ago were fired using the space-based cannons made from the bones inside their bodies. However, this thing is only a last resort. If used, it will cause severe damage to the surrounding environment, making it impossible for humans to survive again.

However, these things can only be told as stories at most. After all, these things have never been used in history, and their destructive power sounds like bragging.

Seeing that I was not in the mood to tell him these stories in detail, Bai Shi curled his lips in displeasure.

This guy really looks like a little kid, and his temper is very similar.

I could only comfort him with a few words, and told him to check when he got there to see if there was any more A Brief History of Humankind, and then I would buy him one so he could read as much as he wanted.

However, human history does not seem to be anything interesting, as people have been enslaved for most of the time.

After sitting here and listening to the discussions of people around me for a while, I also got a general idea of ​​the distribution of patrol personnel in the nearby area.

After a brief understanding and hurriedly eating a few dishes on the table, he began to prepare to buy the ingredients he needed.

After leaving the restaurant, I entered the bustling crowd and headed towards the night market that those people mentioned.

The night market here is very prosperous, with more people than the streets outside.

Looking at the flow of people around, I chose a store with less traffic.

This is a pawn shop.

People from outside basically don't come here.

I walked up to the front desk and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of the person sitting inside, playing on his phone.

The man raised his head and saw my dark face across the counter.

He asked unhappily, "Hello, how can I help you?"

I answered very politely, not caring about his tone here, but took out a piece of black stone fragment from my pocket.

These are some specialties I brought back from that underground place. I don't know what's inside them, so I showed them to him.

He took it in his hand and gestured casually, then said unhappily: "Where did you pick up this stone?"

This guy is really arrogant, but I did pick up this stone.

"I found this by accident in my well. My neighbor said it might be crystal. I also thought the stone looked pretty, so I brought it over to ask."

This stone is actually not simple. It is some of the rubble left on the ground in the secret room of the discovered magic circle.

The man looked at me suspiciously and said, "I can't make the decision. I'll go ask the boss."

As he said this, he wanted to take the stone and walk into the room.

He was stopped and the stone was returned.

It’s not that I don’t trust him, but the origin of this stone is really horrifying. I’m afraid that someone who really knows the value of the stone will find out the origin of this stone and call those people over to sell me out.

So I was careful and asked him to leave the stone behind.

The man's face looked very unhappy. I knew this was not a good idea, so I took out another thing from my pocket.

That crystal has extremely high magic content and purity.

The man took the dark purple crystal, felt it for a moment, and his pupils dilated involuntarily. He quickly ran towards the room inside.

The crystal does not need any verification at all. You just need to feel the magic contained inside the crystal a little bit, and you will understand the value of this crystal.

But what I didn’t expect was that the person who came out was an old acquaintance, Li Qingyan.

But why don’t I remember this old guy having this skill?

This old guy used to love bragging to me about his little experiences on the battlefield.

Whenever I told him I wanted to have a fight, he would not say another word, but would just leave with a stern face and without saying a word.

But I have also tested him. He does have some strength, probably around level five, and knows some martial arts, but the hidden injuries on his body are greater than his strength, and he was defeated in less than two or three rounds.

But this old guy is very stingy, and I don’t know how much money this crystal can be exchanged for.

But he seems more nervous than me now.

His hand holding the crystal was also shaking a little.

No, was he that excited when he heard about this thing? Hadn't they dealt with those people in the sect before, they should know what this thing is, so they shouldn't be so excited?

He walked up to me quickly, held my hands with both of his, and asked excitedly.

"Is this someone sent by the boss? Boss, what's the situation over there? Are there any injured?"

Good, that’s great, I’m inexplicably involved in some incident again.

My luck is outrageous.

And he just mentioned the boss. Could it be that the boss is planning the next big move?

I didn't intend to continue what he said, but instead brought up my own name.

"Boss, what boss? Is it Miss Su Yun? This fragment is the reward Miss Su Yun gave me."

This would not only explain the origin of the fragment, but also bring up my name to intimidate him.

When Li Qingyan heard my name, he was a little dazed and said something subconsciously.

"Isn't she dead?"

After saying this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly stopped talking.

An expression of anger showed on my face at the right time, but I said it with great forbearance.

“Please, sir, don’t insult Miss Su.

Miss Su is a lady of noble character and helpfulness.

And most importantly, she wasn't dead.

Not long ago, I met Miss Su, who generously gave me this fragment and told me to go to a nearby pawn shop to exchange it for some money to improve my life.

I was having so much fun talking that I couldn't help but say a little more.

And the old man actually showed a disdainful expression at this time, which made me a little confused.

The old man showed no expression towards me and couldn't help but sneer.

"Ah."

He paused for a moment, reorganized his words, and then spoke to me.

"The silly kid was deceived, but he's still saying good things for others."

???

What the hell is wrong with this old guy?

I made this crystal myself, how could I have deceived myself?

Is he perhaps getting senile and irritable?

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