Lost Narrative Poetry

"Is that just one? Are there more?" Xia Ran glanced at the other things on the stall and found that the other things were not neural adjustment devices, but other products.

And most of them are props such as consumables, which seem to mainly restore blood and mana.

——Psychic stimulant.

——Medical kit.

There were just such things, and there were quite a lot of them, taking up most of the area on the stall. In addition, there are some strange black biological tissues, which seem to be materials or something.

Only the neural adjustment device, which was designed to look like a pistol, was a solitary piece of equipment.

"How many more do you want? Apart from this, I only have one... I was originally going to bring back all the neural adjustment devices I found in that space station. In that case, there would be more than twenty, but because There were not enough spaces in the storage column, so I did something stupid..."

Speaking of this, the stall owner seemed to be in great pain, and his tone was full of resentment.

Listening to his self-pity, it seemed that he had scavenged a lot of these things in the mission world and planned to bring them back and resell them for a fortune. However, because there were not enough storage compartments, he finally made a wrong decision.

That is, he wanted to get more. Greed blinded him, so he vacated the storage grids as much as possible and used them to transport military service aircraft, automatic turrets and other things in the space station to a selected area. Arrange fire defense lines.

Trying to use this method to kill as much as possible before returning... After finishing this job, he would go back and put the neural adjustment device that he had kept in his private space, and then leave. Mission world, return to white space.

If reality can proceed according to his plan as a matter of course, that would be perfect.

So the result was that he overturned... Because in the prepared battlefield area, at some point, there was already an advanced mimic ambushing there, transforming into a turret and service aircraft, but he did not notice it.

At the most critical moment, the fortress was breached from the inside, and it also attracted too many high-level storm demons such as advanced mimics and thermal phantoms. Under the crazy siege of those extraterrestrial life forms, it simply could not hold out. live.

Although at the most critical moment, the dangerous card time returned, he did not die last time and caused greater losses.

However, it is impossible to say that there was no loss. There was no chance for him to go back and bring back the batch of neural adjustment devices he had previously searched for. Not to mention, the final life-and-death fight also consumed a lot of the stall owner's trump card props.

This made his heart bleed... Not only did he fail to make a final profit, he even threw away the profits he had already received. He even lost a lot of trump card props.

It can be said that those who heard it were sad and those who heard it shed tears. Xia Ran couldn't help but look sideways at it. Should he just let it go? He had made such a mistake before and felt that he could make a huge profit in the end, safely, efficiently and without risks.

Then……

It almost didn't happen anymore.

"Even the only two of them were opened by me from the bloody key, so they are original versions of the instruments, and the relevant knowledge and skills have not been downloaded in advance." The stall owner said with a pained face.

But why does it feel like there is something behind his words, implying that this thing is already the last out-of-print prop, and if you want to buy it, hurry up?

After thinking about it, the chubby guy added another sentence, which seemed to show the rare qualities of a conscientious shopkeeper——

"But if you are alone, buying too much is just a waste. It is not impossible to reuse the original version of the neural adjustment device, but the effect may not be as you wish."

"Oh why?"

"There is actually nothing to hide about this. You will be prompted after you get it... It strengthens neural abilities and stimulates spiritual potential by adjusting the user's brain neural circuits. Doing this once is enough."

The stall owner explained it seriously.

"It's not that you can't use it a second time, but if you use it again, it will basically reset the previously adjusted brain circuit. Either there will be no change, or the new effect will overwrite the old one..."

"Okay...so how much does this cost?"

Xia Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, nodded as if thoughtfully, and then asked.

"Do you really want to buy it? Isn't the price already written?" The fat-faced uncle raised his head, looked at him strangely, and said.

"Because I think the price is not worth it..." Xia Ran shook his head and honestly expressed his intention to bargain.

The fat boy with an uncle's face suddenly frowned: "What's not worth it?"

"It's not worth it in terms of points, and it's not worth it in terms of causal crystals... In other words, it's both. Do you think this one-time consumption can be worth 10,000 points and a D-level causal crystal?"

Xia Ran looked at the stall owner strangely, as if he didn't understand why he was pretending to be stupid.

Even with the hints in the other party's words, this consumable prop is not so precious. Although he still doesn't understand many things, he is not a newbie who can't even think. He is far from taking the stall owner's offer as a given because of his seemingly good intentions.

"Why is it not worth it? Even if it is a one-time consumable, it can directly strengthen mental abilities and stimulate potential..." The fat boy with an uncle's face lowered his face, first smiled scornfully, and then put on the old pose He looked like a veteran and was ready to give this guy a good reason.

This guy is obviously a pink and tender rookie, so why not make a killing? Now it's just a tough talk, and it's just a routine to try to bargain. How can a novice really distinguish the value issue?

Because this is a very complicated matter. It can be said that the value of the same thing changes to different people, depending on the relationship between supply and demand. As long as you have a tougher attitude, the rookie in front of you will naturally be shaken.

As long as you talk to the other party and make them feel that it makes sense, they will naturally think that the price is very suitable and give it generously.

However--

"If you can't negotiate the price, forget it."

Xia Ran just waved to the stall owner, then turned around and walked towards the huge and imposing stone pillars in the center of the square.

He didn't intend to have a good argument with the other party, it was just a waste of time, and if it wasn't worth it, it wasn't worth it.

Anyway, that's it. It's nice to have icing on the cake, but it won't have much impact if you don't have it. Although this thing seems to be more useful to him, even if he doesn't get it, it won't have any fatal impact.

"..."

"..."

The uncle-faced stall owner was choked, and he felt like he was preparing to punch the cotton, and his whole body suddenly felt bad.

He opened his mouth, and then forced himself to endure it. He didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, but sneered as he watched the pretentious newcomer turn around and leave, silently counting down in his heart.

——"10, 9, 8, 7..."

That's right, there was absolutely no need to count to ten before the guy would find that he would not stop him and make concessions. He could only stop in embarrassment and turn back in dejection.

snort! I obviously want to buy the sample, but who are you trying to show to me by showing such a hard-to-get attitude?

Although I dare not say something like "I have seen all kinds of storms over the years," this kind of bargaining method that has long been outdated...at least does not work here!

——"6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...0..."

After the countdown in his heart was finished, the expression of the fat man with an uncle's face froze slightly, and he found that the figure of the man had walked farther and farther away, without any hesitation or stopping at all.

Huh?

Wait, wait, this situation is not quite right. What about turning back as promised? Have you, old man, gone too far?

…

…

Xia Ran came to the center of the square and could feel the majesty and majesty of those stone pillars and monuments.

When you raise your head, you can barely see the top. It is like a pillar holding up the sky. The bright energy shining in the middle seems to create a light door through which runes can be vaguely seen. The energy intensity is so huge that it is terrifying. , majestic to the point of frightening.

Xia Ran couldn't describe what he felt. He just felt that a huge mass field like a celestial star appeared in front of his eyes. Just its existence bent space and tore apart time...

That's probably what it feels like.

And as long as you pass through the light curtain that is so huge that it looks like a star gate, you will see another bizarre and brand-new plane on the opposite side, full of exotic customs and mysterious laws and regulations.

He looked around and found that many people were gathered in the center of the square. They seemed to be inquiring about information, but seemed to be unable to make a decision.

However, there were only a few people who entered decisively. Xia Ran looked around and saw at least twenty or thirty people walking towards the light door. They passed through the strong light of energy between the stone pillars and disappeared directly. Gone.

Some are alone, some are in groups.

Xia Ran also tried to take a few steps forward, and then received a prompt whether to pay 5,000 points to gain the qualification to enter the world...

He returned it as if nothing had happened. The charge was a bit expensive. I just don’t know how the lost people who explored that world negotiated with White Space on the ticket sharing ratio.

No wonder it is said to be a huge profit.

But thinking about it, this kind of thing is probably like winning the jackpot when buying a lottery ticket. After all, very few people can be so lucky to win...

But, the world opposite is actually "The Elder Scrolls"?

When the prompt sounded and echoed in his consciousness, a considerable part of the relevant world intelligence information also flowed into Xia Ran's mind. After summarizing it, he was stunned for a moment——

When tyranny reigns in all corners of the world.

When the copper tower moves, time is reshaped.

When the three blessings fail, Hongshan trembles.

When the Dragonborn lost power the White Tower collapsed.

When the snow tower splits, there is no king and rivers of blood flow.

As the Devourer of Worlds awakens, the wheel of time turns to the last of the Dragonborn.

…………

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it that the spell scroll I purchased before was leaked out just because someone explored this world not long ago?