Chapter 40 64
Carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. 77th Street is always so lively, as if there will never be a quiet day on the noisy street.

The color, light and shadow illuminate the road into strange colors. There are many mechanical objects in store No. 77. The owner of the store tries to use these senses of chaos to inspire himself or customers.

There is probably one mechanic in 1 people.With such a low probability, most people don't think about it.

Being a dragonborn is even less, Huang Feihua has secretly found a seller of dragon blood!

In the eyes of the store owner, he has become a good man who is diligent and thrifty, and his money is enough for him to sell dragon blood.

However, the sale and purchase of dragon blood is very opaque. Few people openly sell and buy. It is said that it is the highest prohibition in the floating city. Huang Feihua can also understand that although the dragon descendants are better at developing Ultron's plan, the success rate is too low. Ultron is always a robot. , the personality still tends to be stable, and besides, there is no shortage of dragon descendants in the upper layers of the floating city.

The production of dragon's blood is very vague to the outside world. Some people say that the drinks from the upper level flow down to the lower level. Some say that it is basically drawn from the dragonborn, and even more that it is the blood of the floating city.

Whether it's blood or drink, Huang Feihua has to buy a tube of dragon's blood to know.

"Old Manton, you should sell that thing to me. With this money, you can live a very rich old age."

"What nonsense? The dragon's blood from me, walk around..." The old man pushed Huang Feihua out, and looked at the old man who pushed Huang Feihua. The horns on the head of this white-haired weirdo were already very long and curved and dull. Obviously, the decay of qi and blood in the body was very serious, and it didn't take long.

Looking at Huang Feihua, the old man was full of emotion in his heart, because he was as young as Huang Feihua and wanted to use dragon blood to take a shortcut to improve his status. He knew that the child in front of him at this moment was full of desire for dragon blood like most people. The guy's idea is nothing more than that they want to be admired by the girls, and they want to be praised by their relatives, but what happens after they really use it?How many people who think the same can succeed?The old man still hoped that Huang Feihua would not take any risks, wouldn't it be better to use the money to do something meaningful?Let yourself take that harmful dragon blood to the incinerator!

"I'm going to order that thing, old Manton, don't worry, I'm selling it to others, and I will never use it myself!" Huang Feihua felt the kindness of old Manton, and he knew what he was thinking as soon as he guessed.

Old Manton looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You guys don't have the willpower to resist the temptation of that thing. You'd better take the money and go, do you hear me?"

Huang Feihua said: "I won't touch that thing that kills me, I want to use it to make money."

"Giving it to you is the same as selling it to someone, and I don't know who will use it. What's the difference if it's also hurting someone!"

"Of course there is a difference. That person is doing experiments... Uh, old Manton, you bastard old man wants to get me money. You are so beautiful that you give me the things quickly, otherwise I can find them in other places."

Old Manton looked at Huang Feihua's vigilant eyes, and couldn't help wrinkling his face, looking like a sesame cake.

It is the dream of every teenager to promote us, but some people regard money as very important, and Huang Feihua's current behavior is very similar to that kind of person.

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"Are you satisfied? Now all of New York has a power outage, and the newspapers are all mocking me. Iron Man can't even beat an electrician!"

"Electrician?!" Sol held a hammer in his hand, and the muscles in his hand were already bulging.

"That's just a metaphor, big man."

"That's not a good metaphor, Tin Woodman."

"Okay, stop making trouble. It's best to get Huang back now. Xinxing has already found the United States and asked us to hand over Huang to them." The US team stood up and said to several people.

"How to find it? Pim is already wanted. Although he is not as powerful as me, I am not interested in the molecular channel." Stark spread his hands, and Tsundere expressed that he did not want to deal with the mess...

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Huang Feihua looked at the dragon's blood in front of him, it was black, and its energy was much weaker than that of Dumb's. It was mixed with chaotic energies, none of which was familiar to Huang Feihua!

"Boss Lehman, I have very important things to do today, please ask me for leave." Huang Feihua walked up to the shop owner and looked at the boss in front of him. It is undoubtedly very difficult to ask for leave and will deduct a lot of money For wages, Huang Feihua still needs money to go to the upper floors in the future, and the robots who go to the upper floors only accept money!
For the people at the bottom, it is a very luxurious thing to go on vacation. Generally, only those who are as wealthy as the shop owner's daughter have the opportunity to go.

It is very rare for Huang Feihua, a low-level income earner like Huang Feihua, to ask for leave.

"I see, I can see that you attach great importance to that matter, go ahead and deduct one day from today's wages." The shop owner said with a grin, showing a row of white fangs, if the teeth are flat and there is no face With the catfish whiskers on it, the whole person is amiable.

Huang Feihua found the garbage dump on 77th Street, and only here can there be peace, only a few people come and go, and there are many intelligent robots, they deal with the garbage tirelessly and will not disturb Huang Feihua.

Huang Feihua looked at the silver-white syringe, he was very entangled in whether to inject dragon's blood. From the population of Floating Void City, he knew that dragon's blood was extremely dangerous!Although Huang Feihua has self-healing skills, he doesn't dare to play with dragon's blood.

Relying on mechanical ability to climb to the upper level, Huang Feihua obviously doesn't have that talent, and it will take longer to save money slowly!

In half a year, Duan has easily gone to the upper level, and the dragon descendant must have its particularity.

After dinner, An Antu's family was playing with her two-and-a-half-year-old brother.

An Andun looked at An Antu with pure eyes that did not contain a trace of impurities. He was still taking small unsteady steps, and stretched out a pair of fleshy hands, holding a small mechanical fan.

"An Andun, is there something in front of you? You're so scared!" An Antu said with a smile.

Wharton frowned, pointed in one direction with a look of horror on his face and said, "That place! Yes... yes..."

"What?" An Antu walked towards the direction he said, but An Andun said anxiously: "Don't go, it's scary."

An Antu put him down and said in the direction of his finger: "I'll go and have a look first, you wait here for me."

An Antu saw that there was a person lying on the ground with a puddle of black liquid. Although the person was yellow-skinned and black-haired, he was a bit ugly but not scary.

An Antu decided to take him back, maybe his family could give him some money, so Huang Feihua was picked up...

(End of this chapter)

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