People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

In fact, Tang Sen no longer needs to think about this issue.

The sky is filled with low and heavy clouds. Except for the street lights, this asphalt road is dark. Where is the moonlight?

"Let's think about how to deal with the current situation."

Tang Sen reluctantly turned his eyes and looked at the culprit of the car accident.

The dump truck was parked not far from Tangshen at this time. The front of the truck was completely dented. It could be seen from the traces at the scene that the dump truck tried to brake suddenly, but lost control of the direction and plowed the cement from a distance. The column rushed over until it lost momentum and was blocked by the last protective column.

And the small battery car he was riding on had turned into an indistinguishable mass of scrap metal, stuck in the front of the dump truck.

"It's fine now. Unless the driver of the dump truck is also an immortal, he should be dead by now."

Tang Sen only felt a little ridiculous. Among the countless incidents of being hit by dump trucks and causing him to travel across time, he should be one of the few people who could still come back and see the scene of the car accident.

What's even more ridiculous is that now that I can't move, the only thing I can do is wait for passers-by to discover the car accident and take me to the hospital or crematorium.

"Not necessarily." Tang Sen laughed at himself: "It's a novel thing to still be alive after being hit like this. I'm sure many people will be interested in my current physique."

Tang Sen has no intention of exposing his undead identity in the real world, so what he has to do is very simple, so that no one can discover him.

This is a rural road. Although it is already early in the morning, I believe that it will not be long before vehicles pass by.

Tang Sen once again tried to control his hands and feet to move himself along the roadside. The result was very good. Two minutes later, his head came to the position where his butt was originally.

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An unimagined situation.

Tang Sen rationally gave up the plan of relying on his own strength to leave here. Even if he successfully mastered the ability to crawl with completely broken limbs, he probably wouldn't be able to crawl far at this speed. It was more likely to scare the passers-by. .

He felt that his image was not much better than that of a zombie, especially when he was moving, Kayako was probably a bit cuter than him.

"Now there is only one last option left."

Tang Sen could sense the authority given to him by that being. It was a channel that had always existed, and its destination was the world where the next procurement mission was located.

"I didn't expect the next time travel would come so soon. I originally wanted to have a good meal in the real world."

For safety reasons, after getting the stone box of Aztec gold coins, Tang Sen remained in a cursed state almost all the time. He could not even feel being stabbed by a knife, let alone eat.

Of course, even during his time in Port Royal, Townsend really couldn't stand the same things. Bread, butter, salt pork, England's "delicacies" were simply killing his taste buds.

"I hope the next world will be friendlier."

The fragrance of vegetation and soil filled his nose. Tang Sen opened his eyes. In front of him were lush trees and spots of light falling from the gaps between the branches and leaves.

He was leaning on a rough tree trunk, and the clear and moving birdsong could be heard in his ears.

"The first breath of air in another world is quite friendly."

Tang Sen moved his feet and stood up as expected. For a person who was squirming on the ground just now, this was really satisfying.

He lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing. He wore a yellowed white shirt on his upper body, and two straps on his shoulders went down his chest and connected to his waistband.

"Yeah, a pair of suspenders."

Tang Sen has never worn this type of clothes. In the real world, people who wear overalls always have special skills that they can rely on.

However, Tang Sen did not have many requirements for the initial clothing. Although this outfit was rough and old, it was at least clean, much better than the rags that smelled like fish in the previous world.

“Looking at the clothing, it’s hard to tell what world I’m in now.”

Tang Sen focused his attention on the words that appeared in front of him.

[Commodity: Ownership of Mount Doom. 】

[Purchase time: 3 years. 】

"A volcano with an ordinary name." Tang Sen analyzed the information he could get from the product: "So, for the procurement task in this world, I need to buy a certain volcano."

"This volcano may belong to a person or a force."

"According to the difficulty of the procurement task in the previous world, this product should not be as simple as it sounds on the surface."

It was just a place name, and Tang Sen still couldn't determine what world he was in. Fortunately, this time he was given three years, which was much more abundant than the last world.

“So, where are my purchasing funds?”

Tang Sen felt around his waist and in his trouser pockets, but found nothing. There was nothing similar to a money bag.

Unmoved, he searched his whole body carefully, and finally found a silver ring on the index finger of his right hand.

There are no patterns on the ring, it is round and smooth, and the size fits my finger just right.

"That should be it, the weird golden finger."

Tang Sen's eyes focused on the ring, and words appeared.

[The Ring of Mithril. 】

[A gift from the world, with it, you will be able to manifest endless mithril and control the form of these mithrils. 】

[Existence time: 3 years. 】

[Binding Master: Tang Sen. 】

[Cannot be damaged, cannot be lost, and cannot be taken out of this world. 】

“Procurement of funds was as straightforward as ever.”

Tang Sen complained, then frowned slightly.

"Mithril——"

This kind of metal does not exist in the real world. It mostly appears in fantasy works, and related words are often accompanied by magic, fantasy and mystery.

In different fantasy works, mithril has completely different properties. Some can conduct magic very well, some can become a medium for certain rituals, or it can simply be the essence refined from a huge amount of silver. Priceless.

But the only commonality brought by this term is that this world must not be an ordinary world. The existence of mithril means that there is extraordinary power in this world.

"Ha, that's not surprising, is it?"

Although there is no clear evidence that the procurement task will become more and more difficult, it will certainly not become easier. After all, you can get a reward in each world.

Tang Sen could clearly feel that there was a close connection between the mithril ring and himself. He could sense that there was a liquid sea of ​​mithril in the ring. As his thoughts came up, a drop of sea water slowly Slowly rising from the sea.

Then, under Tang Sen's control, the silver-white seawater was slowly changing its shape, and finally condensed into a silver-white coin.

Then, the coin appeared in Tang Sen's hand.