Yuri could not feel any spiritual ripples in the ancient battlefield relics that were buried in Baopi, except for a silver coin and a gray-blue shellac scarab. Some of them were undecided, and the others were given "suitable" prices and brief identification results.

The most valuable one is naturally the broken battle flag. As long as you find the right buyer to find the goods, you will definitely earn a lot of money. Maybe you can get a title of Lord without a fiefdom and sneak into the sequence of nobles in a foreign country adjacent to the Holy Continent.

As an appraiser worth a lot of millions, the junior investigator of the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau] took a fancy to the silver coins and scarabs that he could not recognize. However, Yuri also knew that he could not express his true intentions too explicitly, so he turned his eyes to a gray silver piece, which was suspected to be part of a round silver mirror.

"This thing is a bit special, completely different from any metal mirror in any system I know. In fact, since the secret of the glass products was spread by the little lord of the South Port, the price of the mirror has dropped sharply like a diving on the high platform. This silver mirror polished with silver seems to have made some moves at the beginning of the melt casting, and has a very high affinity for moonlight..."

Yuri thought for a moment, as if he was a little confused. In fact, when he picked up the lenses with his own hands, the square and square runes gathered in his mind. The octagonal drooping runes actually moved inexplicably, obviously not an ordinary mirror.

"...It's my turn! It's deducted from the 10% income I deserve! As for the excess amount, I'll take a few more gadgets to pay the bill."

The yellow-haired boy, Riogus, is also a talented person. He has a clear memory of the price of dozens of "antiques" discovered in the ancient battlefield in the package. Every time a junior investigator takes one, he will count loudly. The balance of Yuri's benefits is really impressive.

It seemed like a lot of money, but after the appraiser took away an ivy silver cup, a broken blade and a nail hammer with no nail head, there was not much left.

The junior investigator secretly hated that he shouldn't have estimated the price too high at the beginning, so that he took away a few interesting gadgets and almost emptied the remaining money on the book.

"This silver coin should be part of the military pay, at least worth one penny. It belongs to me!"

"This scarab, which was sealed by its shellac, only had dry corpses inside, probably had no effect. At most, it was used in certain insect call ceremonies, that is, the gray-blue shell looked like an uncarved gem stone, which looked quite interesting, worth one and a half pence. It belonged to me!"

Yuri gathered what he really wanted to cyst, and his greedy eyes fell on the pack of rust, and reached out to the yellow-haired boy Riogus: "Give it a little! I also want to use this thing to add a little bit of ancient heroic glory to the thin sword hidden in my cane!"

It would be fine if I don’t know the value of this pack of rust. Now the yellow-haired boy Leogus knows that this is a legendary weapon in the future, and even the operation is good, and can be sublimated into an epic weapon. Naturally, he holds it tightly with both hands, not wanting to give it a slightest.

After the junior investigator tried several times but failed to ask for it, he couldn't help but sigh: "So stingy! You can give the remaining appraisal fee to cash. Really, if you can't bear to give up a small amount of money, you won't make a lot of money! You can only dig food in the soil and never get on the table!"

Yuri scolded the ground and couldn't even lift the head. Not only did he get a few valuable antiques for them, he also took away more than three pounds of cash, which was equivalent to his weekly salary of one and a half weeks. He was so happy.

The junior investigator counted dozens of silver coins and put them in a deer-skin purse. He tightened the tether at the pocket and put them into the hidden bag inside the vest, which happened to be under the "Sacred Light Code" in the inner pocket of the jacket.

The time for separation was finally here. When Yuri waved goodbye, he accidentally brought the broken battle flag and tore a new hole. This scene fell into the eyes of the yellow-haired boy Riogus. He felt a pain in his eyes and couldn't help but curse.

The junior investigator looked innocent and was scolded by his childhood friend for a few words but didn't respond. In the end, he couldn't help but start to swear.

The scene is like two venomous snakes spraying venom at each other, which are both old stories about each other. They take out all the things that cannot be said to outsiders such as wetting the bed at a age and treat it as shells to attack the opponent.

Yuri had too many embarrassing facts, and he was soon defeated, with a blushing anger on his face, but he was still stubborn and cursed and left.

Li Mei, a lady who was originally suspicious, was distracted by the wonderful confrontation between the two. She always felt that Yuri, a supernatural incident investigator, made them a move, but there was no evidence, so she had to give up.

"The relationship between you two is so good!"

The yellow-haired boy Riogus was touched by his partner and responded with a smile and scolding: "What a f*ck! Don't underestimate that buttock soul. He looks honest and honest on the outside, but he is cunning and treacherous inside.

Ms. Gibsi Li Mei smiled disapprovingly: "Being able to stand out in the training class of the First General Administration of the [Supernatural Event Investigation and Prevention Bureau], graduated with the actual first place, and have such extensive experience and knowledge. It is really a rare genius who deserves to make in-depth friends... I understand! I know that his tricks have been performed on me, and under our noses, he took away the treasure he really wanted."

The yellow-haired boy was not stupid. He was slightly reminded by his partner and immediately reacted: "What Yuri values ​​most is silver coins, followed by scarab, and finally silver mirror fragments, and the others are all... "

A faint bitterness appeared in Ms. Gibsi Li Mei's mouth: "You guessed it right! This supernatural incident investigator is very sober. Even when he was quarreling with you, he was still devoted to it, trying to confuse my thoughts and guide my thinking direction. With this acting skill he performed on the spot, I could never believe it without drinking a few buckets of [performance potion] in the training class."

Riogus quickly took a deep breath to calm his emotions. He used to be the winner. This time Yuri made a beautiful turnaround and made himself clumsy like a clown, which really made people angry.

However, the yellow-haired boy quickly remembered the words of the supernatural incident investigator: "Ms., my friend Yuri once mentioned that the Blood Elf Mage is about to arrive here. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to dig out the ancient battlefield in Orange County?"

Ms. Gibsi Li Mei also remembered this and sighed: "Let's go! The matter of leaving the public cemetery involves the wisdom of the demons, and contains the secret magical Scripture that transforms ordinary people into advanced vampires. I am most worried that the blood elf mage who will arrive at any time will take the opportunity to launch an expanded and clearing action. Wanderers like us who master ancient secrets are within the range of the attack."

When Riogues heard this, he quickly stepped forward to pack up his parcel, just like a smuggled vendor who had never been taxed. He packed and left within ten breaths, and even didn't care about his partner.

Ms. Gibsi Li Mei reached out to pop up some spices. The wandering tent seemed to come alive and quickly folded into an umbrella. She was held by a fair hand that stretched out from somewhere. In a blink of an eye, she disappeared from the spot.

It turns out that this Ms. Gibsi is not only a master who is proficient in traditional illusions of his own nation, but also a witch of fragrances that make spices and use spices. She is even good at spreading demons from outside the world and a life-based magic that is essential for traveling at home.

For those who know how to do things, especially those who cast the spell, it means: Isn’t magic so inconvenient? Magic can’t be transformed into possibility! Gods are not omnipotent, magic can do everything!

As the two left one after another, the gibbs in groups of three or three came out of the darkness and tried to restore the ruins of the ancient battlefield they had excavated to their original appearance without any expression.

Of course, some people have also lie on the entrance of valuable goods such as broken war flags and famous swords and rusts, and carefully packed and took away all the surrounding soil. It is obvious that they have obtained treasures from the mortal land. This place is the spirit of the treasure land. The sky is three feet high, which is a bit cruel.

Besides, after leaving the remote place, junior investigator Yuri couldn't wait to return to the large office of the Orange County Secret Police Office, which belongs to the [Supernatural Incident Investigation and Prevention Bureau], and first took out the gray silver mirror fragments to study them so as to give colleagues an impression that the things on hand were not unknown.

As Yuri expected, Dmitry, who was also a junior investigator, got out of nowhere and approached secretly. Obviously, he also had a keen sense of smell and smelled some "antiques" that had just been unearthed, with the obscure and unpleasant unique earthy smell.

"What is this? Silver Mirror! You really saw the undead! Did you go to dig Lord Mayn's family tomb just now?"

Yuri had imagined the worst situation. Unexpectedly, Mr. Dmitry, who graduated at the same time, almost hit the preset bottom line. He was not angry at all about his intentional noisy, but only a cold and indifferent attitude.

The advice from the public canteen of the secret police hall last night seemed to be of little use, and the two seemed to be getting further and further along the road.

Yuri didn't say anything, but just looked at Dmitry's eyes. His eyes were dodged first, then angry, and finally, he was joking about watching the show, and he stared at his colleagues who graduated from the same period.

The two looked at each other for more than ten breaths, Yuri nodded and launched a counterattack quietly: "Dmitry, my Dmitry, you can open your eyes and say such unprofessional words. It is worthy of being the tenth-last-last crane at the 77th session of the No. 1 General Administration Training Class. Your professionalism and IQ undoubtedly lower the average value of the entire Orange County Branch."

The most cruel thing to curse people is not a dirty word, and the most important thing to use is a blunt knife!
Chapter completed!