The dungeon came, and I became the Archon of the Demon King

Chapter 118 #117 Blooming

Chen En didn't understand and didn't dare to ask.

He stood silently behind the death omen, watching the little old man confront three or two strong men in front of him.

A sign of death, a stick was thrown out, useless skills and no seriousness, but his gestures were full of mastery, the people on the opposite side saw their partners being beaten, but they didn't act rashly.

A man with a fierce look on his face shouted and asked, "Old man! Do you know who we are?"

Death Sign scoffed, "Is it very important?"

His rhetorical question made people silent.

The members of the Double Knife Club looked at each other, unable to speak a word.

Death Sign continued: "Most of the time, people only need to know who they are. If I beat a dog with Death Sign, do I still need to know whether it is rhubarb or white?"

"How courageous! If you have the guts, just wait!"

A little brother was overwhelmed by the aura of death omen, and found that the current situation seemed beyond his ability to handle, so he turned around and entered the door after putting down a harsh word.

He trotted all the way, rushed into the study, and said eagerly: "Brother, there is a disturbance outside, it seems that there is something tricky."

trouble?
Brother——

A middle-aged man who looked about 50 or [-] years old looked displeased: "Is someone from the agate transportation team here to make trouble?"

The younger brother shook his head: "I don't know, it should be! At this time, only the agate transportation team will fight against us!"

Ugh!
The middle-aged man shook his head and got up: "Take me to have a look."

The middle-aged man is the president of the Double Swords Club. The Double Swords Club is currently engaged in the logistics industry and cannot be regarded as a gangster.

At the beginning, it was quite profitable to do transportation, but recently a new "Agate Transportation Team" was opened in Fenglai Town, running on the double-knife club everywhere, and fighting price wars at all costs, so it didn't make much money.

As for the rose symbol hanging on the back door——

That is an ancestral handicraft that cannot be given up.

The property handed down by middle-aged people's ancestors is actually "forged documents", to put it bluntly, it is to apply for false documents.The gangsters are called the "King of False Evidence", and their skills are really good.

But after coming to this world, he found that he could not understand the technology of this world at all.

It is easy to deceive people, but difficult to deceive machines.

The gray screen has absorbed the technology of this world. What kind of "chip" is built into the certificate, as long as you swipe it on the machine, it will make a "beep--" sound, signaling to pass;

The certificates produced by the fake certificate king could not pass the inspection of the machine at all, so naturally they couldn't do it.

up to now...

He no longer cared about his craft, and even if someone came to make a fake certificate, he couldn't do his best to make it. He only regarded that kid as a winner, and made a random one to fool things.

Today I met an ignorant connoisseur. As soon as the false evidence came into his hands, he knew that this thing was crudely made and couldn't be compared with the skills of his time.

"Brother! It's him!"

"Big brother!"

As soon as the false witness king arrived at the courtyard, he saw the one-eyed omen of death, and Chen En behind the omen of death.

Leaving aside the young man, the one-eyed old man seemed quite generous.

The False Evidence King curbed the hostility on his face, stepped forward and said, "What do you two mean? Why are you beating my men for no reason?"

Death Zhao snorted coldly: "I'm not good at learning, and dare to provoke if my business fails, shouldn't I fight?"

"Ha! You go out and listen, who doesn't know my name as King of False Evidence! Your Excellency, you have come here to ask for false evidence. I believe you are not a righteous person. The matter is serious—you Weigh the consequences for yourself!"

"This is the false testimony you gave me."

whoosh-

The omen of death throws away the false certificates bought;

"This is a previous false testimony."

whoosh-

Shi Zhao stretched out his hand into his arms, and threw another ID card over.

"Look for yourself and see the difference."

The False Evidence King reached out to take it, and looked down.

In the next moment, his gaze suddenly softened!
The shoddy one bought by eight thousand earlier, not only has no aesthetic feeling, but even has burrs on the edges;

However, the second piece that the omen of death threw away was exquisitely crafted and made of exquisite materials.

The neatly cut leather documents are stamped with golden flowers, and the handwriting is beautifully handwritten with fine brushstrokes, each stroke is the heart of a craftsman!
More importantly...

fake.

The second certificate is also fake.

The fake certificate king touched the fake certificate with the imprint of time, and felt lost. He looked at the words on it and thought to himself: "That's great! This skill is really outstanding! The words on it are...'sample'?"

Yes.

sample.

The False Evidence King trembled all over. He raised his head in astonishment, looked at the one-eyed omen of death, looked at his clothes, and suddenly remembered an exhortation passed down from generation to generation.

"My son, you remember. The source of our false witness king family is Beifeng Town 600 years ago. At that time, our ancestor was just a begging refugee. He was hungry and was about to die in the wind. In the middle of the snow, a one-eyed old priest suddenly appeared."

At that time, Wang Wang was 12 years old.

His father took him to the tombstones of his ancestors and told him about the long history when he formally taught the craft.

"The old priest gave our ancestors food and money, bestowed magical powers on our ancestors, and passed down the skill of making false testimony. Finally, he exhorted—'In hundreds of years, fate will guide your descendants Reunite with me. This sample is a token. At that time, he will be honored and will go to heaven'!"

The young King of False Evidence is ignorant.

He just wrote down everything silently, not paying much attention to it.

just now……

now--

The prophecy came true.

The False Evidence King suddenly trembled all over. He strode forward and said inexplicably, "The one-eyed priest holds a ruby ​​staff in Beifeng Town, Kingdom of Sailuo."

Death Sign smiled silently, and said: "When I meet your descendant, I will let him hold the supreme glory in his hand and stand on top of all people."

"Senior... is it really you?"

The King of False Evidence stared!

He opened his mouth slightly, and said again: "How is this possible! The family legend... is actually true?"

The death sign looked calm: "I have already stood in front of you, why don't you believe me?"

This……

The False Evidence King was still surprised, he gestured his hands and said, "Both of you, please come in and discuss in detail!"

"?"

Seeing that the person in front of him suddenly changed his face, Chen En didn't know what happened for a while.

Death Sign was very calm: "Of course."

A group of three people headed indoors, leaving the two younger brothers staring at each other in the yard.

Death Sign knew that Chen En didn't understand, so he said softly: "In the previous big magic, I was also acting when you were acting. I found a homeless man in a bridge hole in Beifeng Town, and forced him to Awaken the profession and grant him the ability to forge documents."

Chen En was silent for a while, pointing to the King of False Evidence who was leading the way tremblingly in front of him, he wondered, "Is this the descendant of the tramp at that time?"

Death Sign nodded: "It should be, he matched the code."

"Can it still be like this?"

"I don't know if it's possible. Try it without breaking the law. Look at it now, the great magic is indeed excellent. The fate formed a hundred years ago has blossomed and borne fruit!"

　11/30!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)