2/1 god domain

041 hidden dangers

"What are you panicking about?" Mo Shao looked at the poet who was about to climb onto him with a funny look. This kid was so excited when he helped do bad things just now, but now he knows he is scared, "They can't see you again."

As a sword spirit, there is this advantage, except for the same kind and the destined master, other people can't do anything to them at all.

"But they have a spirit detector in their hands." The poet frowned exaggeratedly, and lay on Mo Shao's back with all hands and feet, "It's the kind of thing that can make monsters active with a single biu. It is said to be very powerful!"

Mo Shao stared at the robot guard at the door without moving, and without looking back, he flicked the poet's forehead: "Mediocrity."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't the dean say that the sword spirits who recognized the master have disappeared in large numbers? It is impossible for the East Continent to have no news about such a big movement." People, the memory of the sword spirit seems to have disappeared from their minds.

So Mo Shao boldly speculated: while Bai Yuan caused catastrophic troubles for the Sword Spirit Hall, he also used some special means to remove the traces left by the Sword Spirit.

Like dominoes, one lead will move the whole body.When a butterfly flaps its wings lightly, the consequences of the flapping are immeasurable.

"You mean..." The poet blinked blankly, and a thought vaguely appeared in his mind, "Those spirit detectors don't work for us?"

"Spiritual body does not generally refer to sword spirits. People with spiritual abilities can create different levels of spiritual body weapons. For example, this..." Mo Shao said, snapping his fingers on his right hand, and a stick appeared on his fingertips. A small flame in the shape of a group of elves, the flame seemed to have life, and the fingers holding him rubbed each other intimately, making a whining sound.

The poet stared blankly: "How did you do it? Quickly teach me?"

"Think with your brain." Mo Shao smiled innocently.

When little Mo Fan came back with Yun Xi, he was stopped at the entrance of the meeting place. He looked in anxiously. Amongst the vast crowd, Mo Shao was dressed in white and spotless casual clothes, standing indifferently, as if he was Chat with someone next to you.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, that invisible "person" made him feel an unprecedented crisis.

After all, Yue is one of the largest large-scale trading houses in the eastern and western continents, and there is a mysterious force behind it to support its operation. It has been many years since no one dared to act presumptuously here.

In front of an absolutely powerful armed force, even Ling Zheyun has to abide by the opponent's rules.

"Brother Yun, I'm a little scared." Ling Ling anxiously glanced at the robot guard at the exit, the previous arrogance completely disappeared.

Ling Zheyun patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Just go out. There is nothing to worry about." A detector was installed at the exit, and if someone was really on the scene, he should have stolen the goods from the trading house , even if something is hidden in the space ring, it will still be detected.

Every time Yue auctions a product, before the buyer completes the payment and picks up the product, the product will be marked with a special tracking signal, but only a few people know this.

Even if someone was lucky enough to fool the detector, after he couldn't bear to take out the product, the trading house would receive the tracking signal immediately and determine the other party's coordinates.

So in Ling Zheyun's view, the person who took the risk of stealing the last auction item was actually joking about his own life.

Facts have proved that what Ling Zheyun said is correct, they did pass the exit inspection very quickly, and after explaining a few words to the people around him, he directly completed the follow-up work of the transaction under the guidance of the robot maid.

Mo Shao glanced at Ling Zheyun who had just left the house from afar, and noticed that person, one was because the poet deciphered the code number of the other party, and the other was because of the inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"Let's go, Mo Shao." After confirming that he would not be caught, the poet regained his heroic aura that was fearless before.

Just as Mo Shao predicted, the detector failed on the sword spirit.

"By the way, what's the use of that thing you just got?" asked the poet.

Mo Shao stroked his chin thoughtfully: "I don't know yet." Perhaps it's time to find a safe place and take it out for research?