The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 66 Treasure Chest
The next morning, Randy's team got up very early, and the coolies of the camel team and Long Wu were still having breakfast.

Randy took out two treasure chests and said with a little hand, "Sanmao, come here. I've figured it out, your upgrade is the most important thing. No matter what is in these two treasure chests, you can discard them. Come on, try to open them. Let's go."

"Boss, you are so kind."

Sanmao was very excited, sitting cross-legged in front of a treasure chest, a black wire with a strange shape appeared in his hand.

There is no master's magic wave to open, only this kind of brute force method can be used.

The partners all gathered around, and Ah Hua also patted Sanmao on the back with tiger claws, cheering him on.

Sanmao licked Ahua, "Stay back, the hot air from your big mouth and the smell of roasted yellow sheep affect me, I feel a little sick. I said I won't eat barbecue for three days, and I don't even want to smell it smell."

Sanmao inserted the wire into the gap of the treasure chest and moved it gently.

Concentrated, not at all the usual hippie smile.Turning the wire in his hand, he put his ear on the treasure chest, listening carefully.

A gust of wind blew by, and a few grains of fine sand from the distant desert floated in and got into Ah Hua's nostrils. Ah Hua couldn't help but sneezed.Sanmao's hands trembled, and the treasure chest exploded with a "bang".

The power of the explosion of the treasure chest is not great, it is mainly used for self-destruction, otherwise no owner would dare to carry the treasure chest around.

All the onlookers were fine, only Sanmao was too close, his face was blackened by the blast, and the only few hairs turned into curly hair, as if he went to a barber shop to get a perm.

Henry took out his staff, and Sanmao shook his hand, saying that he was fine and did not need treatment.I ran to the Peacock River and washed my face.

The lid of the damaged treasure chest had been blown open, Erjin dug inside a few times, and took out a stack of colorful paper with complicated patterns printed on it, most of which had been burnt black, "What is this? Is it worth it? Why is it in the treasure chest?"

Osman glanced at it, "This is a rubber stock issued by Jingye Stock Exchange in Elven Country, um, it's still worth a little money."

Henry looked regretful, "Who is like you, a local tyrant who has plenty of money and doesn't like these stocks. Rubber stocks are soaring now, and these stocks can be sold for tens of thousands of gold coins if they are done well."

Er Jin shook his head, "I understand stocks, but I don't know the stocks of Elven Kingdom. This thing has no fixed value, it is worth money now, maybe we want to sell it, and the price has dropped sharply, turning it into waste paper. You don't have to worry about Sanmao Too much self-blame."

Sanmao wiped his face with a towel, "Anyway, rubber stocks are very hot now, and the stock exchange in the magic market has a price every day, and even the grandma who sweeps the floor knows that this thing makes money.

I heard that several banks in the magic market, such as Zhengyuan, Qianyu, and Zhaokang, have joined the ranks of speculating in rubber stocks.

Gram's stock was originally sold for 100 taels, but now it has risen to more than 600 taels.It's a pity that I have no money, and I can't afford to buy a share, otherwise I would have made a fortune long ago.

Now I'm in trouble, boss, do you want to open the second box? "

Although Randy doesn't understand stocks, he knows that a sale, if even the grandma who sweeps the floor knows that it is making a lot of money, is basically a scam.

If money was so easy to earn, would my group still need to lick blood with knives and fight desperately with monsters and barbarians?
Seeing that Sanmao wanted to practice his skills very much, but was worried about causing losses to everyone, Randy waved his hand.

"Sanmao, I see, most of these stocks are waste paper, or heavy gold coins are reliable. The simple-minded barbarians have been fooled by others, and we don't need to care about using them as treasures.

I don't think there may be any good things in this box, so you don't have to think too much about opening the second box. "

Encouraged by Randy, Sanmao moved the second box in front of her.Everyone immediately moved away, not because they were afraid of being bombed, but because they were worried about affecting Sanmao.

Although no one complained about A'hua's sneezing, A'hua still blamed herself very much. She got into the tent in shame and couldn't come out. She even found the big black mask she had used on Shi Lanchong Mountain and put it on.

Sanmao touched the Nishapur turquoise bracelet on his wrist, made a flame shape with his hands on his chest, and prayed to the God of Light.Then he took a deep breath, put the wire into the gap of the box, and put his ears on the box again.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. Randy watched from a distance, and the Sanmao man was almost motionless there. The wire in his hand only moved slightly after a long time. The whole person seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy.

With a soft "click", Sanmao carefully held the lid of the box with both hands, and lifted it up slightly. There was no explosion, and the box opened smoothly.

Randy had a smile on his face, thinking that Sanmao would jump up and cheer.Unexpectedly, Sanmao was fascinated and immersed in it, and slipped out an elf dialect, "Is't an art?"

Randy seems to have heard this Elvish, but can't remember where he heard it.

Henry walked over and patted Sanmao's bald head, "Okay boy, it's a bit like a master. Let's see what treasures are here."

Henry glanced into the box, and then shouted, "Two catties, two catties, your luck has come."

Erjin in the distance didn't expect to have his own business, so he ran over and pulled out a very exquisite vest from the box.

Randy leaned over to take a look, and it was rare to recognize him. He had seen it on Lan Zhi, the special high-level armor for gunners, gold silk soft armor.

Er Jin patted his stomach, "Actually, with my body, if you use a hand cannon like Serajong, you can wear chain armor. But if you use water to snipe, you have higher requirements for flexibility and portability. Since it is my professional equipment, you are welcome."

Osman knows best, "Er Jin, you are lucky, this is a master-level armor, not only bulletproof, but also immune to elemental magic below the advanced level.

You gunners don't know how to use armor, and rely entirely on the protective power of the armor itself. This kind of golden silk soft armor is the most suitable.

This thing is made of high-grade alloy, and mithril is melted in the gold wire.Although the alchemy of the Elven Kingdom, the Demon Race, and the Dark Continent are all well developed, only the Elven Kingdom can make such exquisite armor.

The Beastman Kingdom has also learned this craft, and the things they make can be used, but they are stupid.

Hey, the things from the Elven Kingdom appear in the hands of barbarians, it is absolutely impossible for barbarians to travel across the ocean to buy them.The Elven Kingdom not only bullied our Ottoman Sultanate, but also supported Yagubo to cannibalize the Queen Xia Suzerain behind the scenes. This is a real hammer. "

The golden silk soft armor was folded in the box, and it was a little wrinkled, so I didn't care about two catties, so I took off the long gown and put it on indiscriminately.

Henry shook his head, "Look at what Lan Zhi wears, it's the way of wearing the art of the elves, and the gunner needs to wear denim clothes in the Dark Continent. You are wearing a long gown indiscriminately, burning the piano and cooking the crane. "

"Will it affect the bulletproof effect?"

"That won't happen."

Er Jin smirked, "That's it, why am I so particular about the hand cannon. By the way, Henry, if you encounter an opponent using a firearm in the future, you should add a wind shield to yourself first, and leave me alone."

(End of this chapter)