The metal rod about thirty centimeters long is similar in thickness to a strong flashlight. Through the texture that is not corroded, it can be vaguely seen with its complexity and ingenuity.

Seeing him looking carefully, Manli couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"Look at the appraisal brand for yourself."

Yan Yu glanced at him roughly and his expression calmed down again.

The people from the intermediary office still have a certain level of identification.

The iron rod in front of me was identified as some kind of energy weapon, and it was already very powerful to identify this result.

It is indeed an energy weapon, a lightsword and energy sword that often appear in science fiction novels.

Of course, it is not as great as described in the novel. To put it bluntly, it is a primary application of energy. In terms of technical complexity, it is still not as good as armor and gun-type weapons.

In the ancient civilization period, this thing was a mess, and it could be used by plugging energy stones.

The energy sword in the display cabinet should not be broken and can be repaired.

It just so happened that he knew how to repair this thing, or he knew where to repair it well, but it just took some effort.

If repaired, with modern technology level, except for a small amount of metal, most of them cannot withstand the chopping of the energy sword, and even tanks can make a hole.

It is undeniable that Yan Yu was a little moved.

But when he saw the seller's transaction conditions, he immediately rejected the impulse and silently cursed Shabi.

How could he be a treasure with a few energy swords?

I also changed to a small aircraft, why don’t you change to an aircraft carrier?

——

upstairs.

The waiter heard the sound in the headphones and took the elevator to the office on the 30th floor. He knocked on the door and walked in, and said respectfully: "Manager, are you looking for me?"

At the desk, a meticulous middle-aged man in a straight suit and combed his hair looked up at him and signaled him to sit down.

When he came to the wine cabinet, poured him a glass of wine. The man smiled and said, "I'm very curious?"

"That's right."

The waiter nodded and said honestly: "Although he spoke a code word, according to the investigation we just did, they should be wanted criminals, especially the person who led the lead. Eighty-most of the two battles tonight were caused by him.

Let’s not talk about the first time, after all, it was an internal strife between their saints. But in the second battle, he killed the church’s people, and the church would definitely not let him go. If the other party found out here…”

"So what if I find this?"

The old man said disdainfully: "Their church is not weak, can we bully it? The reason why the agreement between the intermediary and the dark world can be continued until now is not achieved through compromise."

The waiter was still hesitant: "But the church..."

"don’t worry."

The old man shook his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, was dissatisfied with his fear, and sneered: "If I guessed correctly, the church would be in trouble and would not care about this mess."

"Why?"

"Five minutes ago, I just got the news that the group of agents from the Eighth Bureau, who were like mad dogs, suddenly received an order to stop pursuing the incident tonight and withdraw their wanted to Yan Yu."

"Yan Yu?"

"It's the protagonist tonight."

The old man shrugged, took out a stack of information from the table and handed it to him: "This is what I just bought from a friend. You can take a look at the information about him first."

"But what does this have to do with the church's misfortune?"

"hehe."

The old man's seemingly turbid eyes showed a light of wisdom and smiled: "He went to the nest in the eighth game and made a fuss, saying that it was okay, do you think it was strange?"

The waiter lowered his head and muttered, "It's really strange, is there any force behind him?"

"Maybe."

The old man could not refuse and continued: "In short, this person is not easy to mess with. If this is the church headquarters, he might not be the opponent, but unfortunately this is just a branch..."

——

Go around in circles.

Yan Yu spent more than an hour walking around the forty exhibition halls, and then he returned to his room with exhausted and already lost interest.

He stood on the balcony and blew the cold wind, saying casually: "The tablet on the table can see the list of ancient civilization relics, which contains detailed identification information and all-round video pictures."

Jack's eyes lit up and he picked up the tablet: "Do you have any gains?"

"reluctantly."

Yan Yu remembered the exhibits he saw: "Jack, place an order for the relics numbered PTX10010, the relics numbered XRA10086, and the relics numbered ENK10000, and let the people from the agency come here."

Jack twitched the corner of his mouth, and after entering the number, he saw a series of zeros behind the three relics, and said with a wry smile: "But, Yan, we don't have that much money anymore."

“There is this.”

Yan Yu threw out the judge's necklace and the helldog's bracelet: "Two complete sets of armor, any set of them is more than enough to exchange for these three relics."

Jack's expression froze and he cried in a low voice: "You... are you going to sell it?"

"Are you crazy?" Manley couldn't believe it either.

They all saw with their own eyes the strength of the armor. This individual armed force is simply perverted. They can't figure out why Yan Yu planned to sell it.

"It is better to use everything as a decoration in your hands."

Yan Yu was about to stuff the grapes into his mouth, but Manli, who came over, swallowed it up in one bite. He rolled his eyes helplessly, took out a cigarette and lit it, and answered his question vaguely.

These three relics were what he searched in the game forum and what he currently needs.

"This is your stuff, and you have the right to deal with them."

Jack spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, leaning against the sofa slackeningly: "There is another question, how do we leave Andrew?"

Yan Yu spewed out a stream of smoke and said leisurely: "Didn't you go back in the eighth game? No one stops us, just go whatever you want."

Jack sighed and said, "Now our country's visa is useless. There are wars around you. Do you think you can leave?"

Yan Yu thought about it and came up with an idea: "Let Michelle help you and find a reason to do it."

"This is a good idea."

Jack knew that it was easy for an important member of the country to send a few people out.

Twist ~

A rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

"Enter."

The man who came in was a black suit, about forty years old and upright, with a job label on his chest.

Bolis, general manager.

After seeing the title of the position, Yan Yu raised his eyebrows. This position represents the person in charge of the agency here, Cybers Hotel, who has the most say.

The arrival of Baolis means that the agency has found out the identities of Yan Yu and others. At least they recognized the mysterious person in the two battles tonight, Yan Yu.

The general manager came forward in person, on the one hand, to give Yan Yu enough attention, and on the other hand, he also warned him not to try to cause trouble in the intermediary office.

"Sir, what do you need?"
Chapter completed!