Chapter 132 Prop Dealer

Chapter 135 Prop Dealer

The current time node is mid-November 2002.

At this time node, Lu Mingfei is still in elementary school, his parents are still with him, Chu Zihang's parents have been divorced for several years, Chu Zihang started junior high school this year, and Chu Tianjiao's accident node was in July 2004, less than two years away from now...

Looking at the photo pushed by Angers, Mu Qingzhi silently pondered in her heart.

Although her intrusion has caused subtle changes in the direction of many things, the nodes of some major events will not change.

If Odin's trace cannot be found in these two years, the viaduct in 2004 may be a good opportunity...

"In the deal between me and him, he promised to give me the strongest dragon-slaying weapon."

Lowering his eyes, Angers also looked at the photo.

"Although our ace is still young, I believe he has unlimited potential."

"Lu Mingfei... has his bloodline been revealed?"

After carefully examining the figure in the photo, Mu Qingzhi looked up at Angers in front of him.

"...Not at all."

The expression on his face was stiff for a moment, and Angers shook his head.

"He should have an S-level bloodline, but his performance is not much different from that of ordinary people. The bloodline advantage is almost non-existent in him."

"So, why did you give me his photo?"

Mu Qingzhi looked strange.

"It's very simple. I need a monitor here. His parents will leave him next year, and he will be living with his aunt at that time."

Taking the photo, Angers began to explain.

"I guess you may be interested in him. If you are willing to leave for China, I can help you get an identity."

"...Let's talk about it later."

After thinking for a while, Mu Qingzhi waved his hand.

If you think about it carefully, Chu Zihang has just started junior high school. What can she do there... go to Xia Mi in advance?

"It's up to you."

He smiled slightly, put away the photos, and put a personal business card he made on the table.

"This is my personal phone number. If you have any questions, you can call me directly. I can still help you solve general problems."

Although it was only the first meeting between the two, but apart from the potential Dragon King filter, he had a good impression of the other party.

... Although it didn't take long for him to regret giving out his personal phone number.

"Okay, then I'll take it."

Nodding, Mu Qingzhi first put the business card into the ring, and then took out a stack of photos and put them in front of Angers.

"It's a gift in return."

"Return gift..."

After a slight pause, Angers looked at the photos on the table, and then just a glance, his face became serious.

The photo was actually nothing special. It was taken by Mu Qingzhi with a special camera of the Nibelungen under the ice sea in Greenland. The only pity was that the camera was too low-level and there was no way to save the photo of Odin... But it was barely enough.

"Okay, the conversation is basically over. Regarding these things on the table, do you want more, principal?"

Mu Qingzhi stretched a little comfortably and pointed to the various props lined up on the table.

"How many can you provide?"

Carefully putting away the stack of photos and looking up at the girl in front of him, Angers answered without hesitation.

"We want as many as you can get!!"

This kind of magical alchemical item is hard to come by.

Even a simple-looking hemostatic spray can save the lives of many specialists, not to mention other things.

"How can there be so many? At most, it can only be provided in limited quantities. I'm not a wholesaler."

After taking a sip of the cold Coke in the cup, Mu Qingzhi put his chin on the table with one hand and curled his lips.

"Besides, these things have to be paid for, I'm not that generous."

"It's okay, the secret party has plenty of money."

Waving his hand, Angers looked nonchalant.

"No matter how much you quote, I will buy it at double the original price... or even triple it."

"Well... then I'll make a list for you."

After thinking for a while, Mu Qingzhi took out a notebook from under the table and started writing on the paper.

"[Hemostatic spray], [Healing bandage], [Bamboo dragonfly], these three are considered basic styles, but the power of a bamboo dragonfly can only support a maximum flight of 20 kilometers, and it will be scrapped after the power is used up, so I'll give you a discount on the price, as for the others..."

"Do you have that flashlight?"

While Mu Qingzhi was thinking, Angers took the initiative to ask.

"It's the kind of magical alchemical prop that can allow people to move in the deep sea when it shines light. Most of the executive department specialists need to go to some extremely dangerous places. If you have this alchemical equipment, you can reduce a lot of casualties."

"Adaptive lamp... I can sell you three."

After thinking for a while, Mu Qingzhi gave an answer.

"But unlike the first three, [Adaptive lamp] is permanent, so the price will be much more expensive. Do you think you can..."

"It's okay, the secret party is not short of money."

Anger waved his hand quite casually.

"No matter how much you offer, the secret party will offer three times the price."

Mu Qingzhi: "..."

...You're squandering money if it's not your own, right?

"Okay, then I'll introduce you to the [Adaptive Light]."

Mu Qingzhi nodded as he continued to write in the notebook.

"Adaptive Light, as the name suggests, can adapt to any extreme environment, including the deep sea and outer space, as long as it is exposed to light. However, it should be noted that after being exposed to light, the effect of the adaptive light only lasts for three hours, and each person can only be exposed once a day. I don't have a sample with me now, and I'll bring it to you later."

"What about the battery? Do I need to buy it separately? How much does it cost if I buy it separately?"

As soon as Mu Qingzhi finished speaking, Angers asked immediately.

"Battery? It's Nanfu battery, a battery brand in China. If the flashlight is out of power, just replace it with one of those batteries."

Looking up at the other party, Mu Qingzhi looked confused.

"You can buy batteries and other things by yourself. There is no need to buy from me, right?"

"The alchemical products... use ordinary batteries?"

He quickly reacted, and looking at the confused girl in front of him, Angers' face suddenly became extremely strange.

You know, in order to study the pair of batteries Schneider brought back, a guy was almost crazy, but if it was really just a pair of ordinary batteries... He suddenly mourned for the vice president in his heart for a few seconds.

"Yes, it's convenient and frugal."

Shrugged slightly, Mu Qingzhi lowered his head and continued to write the list.

"But you have to pay attention to one thing, [Adaptive Light] can only use Nanfu batteries, and other batteries cannot be used, otherwise it will not work."

Anger: "..."

"Okay, basically all of them are on it. These things on the table are samples, free of charge."

Tearing the written list from the notebook, Mu Qingzhi handed it to the other party, and at the same time handed over a pocket.

"Storage equipment is also free. The internal space is about ten cubic meters, which should be enough."

"Storage equipment..."

Subconsciously, Angers looked at the ring guarded by the living spirit on the chest of the girl in front of him.

"Yes, that's right. It's very simple to use. Just drop a drop of blood on it. It can only store dead things. At the same time, this bag is also easily damaged, so remember to keep it carefully."

Waving his hand, Mu Qingzhi seemed very casual.

"As for the potion... Principal, what level do you want? Let me make it clear in advance that if it is a potion that can turn Deadpool back to human, the price of the potion will be outrageous."

"What if it is to save a person who is severely corroded by dragon blood?"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, holding the pocket in his hand, Angers looked up at the girl in front of him.

"Severely corroded by dragon blood, neither human nor ghost, can only lie on a special iron bed and wail, tortured for decades without relief..."

"Hmm... 50 million for one potion."

After a brief estimate in his mind, Mu Qingzhi gave an answer.

"See if you can accept it, if you can..."

"100 first!!"

Ange did not hesitate.

Mu Qingzhi: "..."

...By the way, did I quote a lower price?

PS: Good morning (づ●─●)づ