Son of the Tower

Chapter 466
In the old era before the era of great destruction, the four islands were once full of cities. As a tourist destination, the four islands lived very successfully.It's just that when the destruction came and the army of chaos passed through the door, the people of the four islands discovered a huge problem - too many people and too few ships.

aircraft?An aircraft that can transport up to 200 people is better than a large ro-ro ship that can transport tens of thousands of people.

So among the people from the four islands with more than [-] million people, none of them managed to escape to southern Thailand. As for those who escaped to other places, it’s not that there were none, but there were not many records of them surviving. A giant ghost ship slaughtered by flying units of chaos is the perfect backdrop for an Eastland ghost movie.

The people from the Four Islands who fled to southern Thailand were gradually assimilated by the civilization of Southern Thailand, so even if they returned to the Four Islands and claimed that they were from the Four Islands, when Mars came to the market, the only thing that could It felt like returning to New Hangzhou.

Those who sell things speak Southern Thai, and those who buy things also speak Southern Thai. The money used is the currency of Southern Thailand, and even the handwritten signs are in Southern Thai characters.

You see, the people who sell things are from the four islands, and the people who buy things come from all over the world. In order to seek common ground while reserving differences, everyone began to use the southern Thai characters.

As for money, the currency of the four islands is not the real hard currency. In the one-third of an acre of land in the east, the currency of southern Thailand is the real hard currency.

As the little fox of the Four Islands, Ling Lan naturally has no communication problems. She looked all the way along the booth, and it looked like she was looking at the goods. In fact, this girl has no idea about cultural relics. The only thing she has eyes for , Mars knows—it’s useless advertising paper, the words on it are blurred and can’t be read clearly, and I don’t know how this thing survived—maybe it’s in some kind of anaerobic environment.

In short, Mars dispelled Lily of the Valley's desire to buy, and then took her for a stroll.

"Sir, what is that?" Ling Lan pointed to an electronic chip on the booth and asked.

"The shell of the handheld game console in the old era is broken, and the circuit board is full of falling solder joints. If it belongs to me, I have to throw it away to avoid polluting the environment." Mars said to his little apprentice.

As for why Mars dared to be so sure, it was definitely because Meng Zou said so. Maybe he couldn't recognize other things, but it was absolutely impossible for Meng Zou to mistake the electronic equipment.

"Sir, what is this?" Ling Lan pointed to another booth and asked.

"The tablet computer from the old era is well preserved, but the power button is broken, and the power socket is also broken. It belongs to the electronic waste that money does not buy." Mars said.

"Sir, is this a gun?" Ling Lan stood in front of the third booth and asked, pointing at the big guy.

"Well, it is a gun. The laser rifle of the old era is the last laser rifle of the old era. It is a new model. The shell is not damaged much, but the laser concentrator can be seen in the damaged position. This thing is broken, and the battery compartment has been damaged. The marks of penetration, if you want a laser gun, the tower has the best." Mars put his hands in his pockets and flicked his big tail.

"Wow, sir is really amazing, what about this thing." Lily of the valley picked up a damaged pistol from a booth.

"The laser pistol is a toy from the old era. There is no concentrator on the muzzle of this thing. The laser will be divided into three beams of light. It will only cause a burning sensation when it hits a person within five meters." Mars introduced.

"Hey, customer, if you don't buy it, can you stop talking so nonsense!" The stall owners who were sharply commented by Mars were furious. They watched Mars introduce all the way, and they were already furious.

"Then am I wrong?" Mars launched a soul torture.

The stall owners were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into tears - no one who can set up a stall here is a fool. In their opinion, although this little leopard spoke badly, he was right after all.

But someone still stood up: "I found this from the underground area of ​​the ruins! It's a card, and I can use this thing to open some doors in the underground area! Do you know what it is?"

Mars looked at the card in the gentleman's hand: "The ID card of the subway employee, the doors you mentioned must be the doors of the employee passage. After you enter, most of them are locker rooms, lounges, and long corridors. Corridors connect them together, right?"

The gentleman who stood up covered his face and retreated.

Haha, I just like the miserable situation of these bumpkins being beaten in the face by the facts.

Meng Zou was laughing on the channel.

"Is there any more?" Mars asked with a smile.

Someone else stood up, and he took out a somewhat rusted sword.

"It's interesting, the power sword is a military weapon of the United Army of the old era. I don't know where you found it. It's a pity that the power sword has been imitated by various countries. If you can find this thing before the imitation is made, it will be worth a lot. , Now you want to repair, you need to replace both the blade and the power source of the power sword, I’m afraid it’s more expensive than buying a new one.” Mars said with a smile: “Sir, you think I’m right wrong."

"That's right, you're really powerful." The man nodded with a wry smile.

With these two paragraphs, the stalls nearby did not dare to make any more noise.

Just as Mars was about to leave, he noticed someone walking over: "Hello, my master would like to ask you to help him take a look. The master is willing to give a commission."

Mars shook his head: "Evaluation belongs to the evaluation. I personally don't want to help with this. After all, it is not easy for everyone to do business." Mars said this, and took Lily of the Valley to leave.

But the old man still blocked the way, which made Mars very melancholy: "Does your master know who I am?"

"You are wearing Gaota's clothes. You are Gaota's apprentice who went back to the four islands to visit relatives." The old man replied with a smile.

Mars felt that he couldn't take it anymore—how could there be people who don't know Mr. Gaota these days: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Then, regardless of this person's repeated invitations, he left the market with Lily of the Valley and the Grizzly Cub.

"Sir, why don't you help him?" Standing outside the market, Ling Lan asked curiously.

"I introduce it to you because we didn't intend to buy it, and we didn't say it loudly, so they will sell these things after all, but if I help the old housekeeper master, it's broken Rules, we can't smash other people's jobs." Mars explained to this point, Lily of the Valley nodded: "I understand, but sir, some stall owners are obviously selling fake products."

"A guy who sells fake goods, as long as there are complaints from buyers, they will be warned by us. If they sell non-relic goods again and again, they will be driven away from the market by adults." Cheng Ke said.

Ling Lan thought for a while, then nodded: "I understand, thank you sir."

Mars Yile—it was obviously said by the grizzly bear cub, why are you thanking me.

(End of this chapter)