Chapter 25 Lost City Mantab
night.

Accompanying Chen Long to look through the ancient books for a day, Luo Qing was still in high spirits. He was good at reading.

"Uncle Long, it's getting late, I have to go first." Luo Qing looked at the bright and clear crescent moon, and said in a tone of fatigue deliberately.

Chen Long, who was addicted to the ocean of books, paused. He took out the keypad and looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's so late, let me see you off." Chen Long put down the book and rubbed his brows and said.

"No need, Uncle Long, I'll take a taxi back, it's not that messy here." Luo Qing smiled, stood up and walked out.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Chen Long thought for a while, since the neighborhood of the university was indeed safe, he didn't say much, picked up his books and continued to study.

He needs to translate the text of the Mayan civilization into English. This is not a small job, and he may not be able to go back for a few days.

"Understood." Luo Qing waved his hand casually and left with a smile on his face. The moment he was taken out of the campus by the staff, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and turned into thinking.

Chen Long in this world is indeed knowledgeable and talented. There are not too many news about cannibals, savages, and rumored lost tribes.

Chen Long said a total of six, and most of them were not in the same primeval forest.

However, Luo Qing paid special attention to a familiar name, because it evoked a trace of response in Luo Qing's huge memory.

"The Lost City Mantab."

Luo Qing whispered and walked slowly into a gloomy alley, knowing the exact address, maybe Daolong should get ready first.

"Luo Qing!"

Just as Luo Qing stepped into the alley with one foot, a clear voice behind him stopped him.

Luo Qing paused, with a gentle smile on his face, and turned around: "Xiaoyu, why are you here, don't you have homework?"

Xiaoyu frowned: "Can you stop saying such disappointing words as soon as we meet?"

"Sorry, I thought studying should be something to be happy about." Luo Qing shrugged and explained: "For example, I like reading books very much, and it can benefit me a lot."

"It's really a strange preference." Xiaoyu muttered, and then raised her hand to signal the lunch box: "I'll bring you meals. I heard from my father that Uncle Long always forgets to eat."

"Indeed, Uncle Long is too serious about his work." Luo Qing smiled and echoed the girl's words. He looked behind him and said helplessly, "But it's too late, I think I should go back."

"Why is it like this, I clearly agreed to invite you to dinner, but every time it becomes you to invite me." Xiaoyu complained, she always thought of him because she owed this meal all the time.

I worry all day long about whether I can fulfill my promise in this life, but every time Luo Qing either buys food or rushes to leave, it makes me very uncomfortable.

"No hurry, we are still so young, there will always be a chance, right?" Luo Qing said indifferently, turned around, waved his hands and walked into the alley.

"No." There was some worry in Xiaoyu's eyes, the darkness in the alley blocked her vision, and her words were blocked in her mouth.

She stood quietly for a while and murmured: "Don't you believe what Dad said? But...that's true."

After a long time, she turned around and walked into the university gate with a heavy heart.
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black market.

Today's black market is extremely lively, the number of people has reached about 300, but [-]% of them have no magic power fluctuations in their bodies, that is, some ordinary people
Perhaps they are not particularly ordinary, but ninety percent of these people who are not extraordinary are some with exceptionally strong bodies, which are somewhat delicious in the eyes of evil spirits. These are legendary killers.

The black market always serves a small number of people, leaving some people in black robes, either looking hurriedly or looking around, these are the real target customers, the confidantes of wealthy businessmen.

For business, it is normal to take some black routes.

Luo Qing leaned against the corner of the wall, watched the prosperity of the black market, and waited silently.

About 10 minutes or so, the Taoist priest ran over panting.

"Senior, senior, why are you here in person? Let's go, I've already sent someone to prepare the banquet." The Taoist panted and said with a smile.

Luo Qing took a look at the product, except for a little fatigue, the rest were pretty good, and he could even feel a little bit of high spirits.

That's right, who wouldn't want to take advantage of Daolon's name?

Luo Qing took out a life-saving jade talisman from his bosom and threw it to the Taoist priest: "Just crush it when you use it."

The Taoist priest's eyes were bright, he held the jade talisman carefully, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior, rest assured that your affairs have been arranged, and some capital will also use its own power. I believe there will be news soon."

Luo Qing nodded in satisfaction, he thought for a while and asked, "Have you heard of Walong?"

"The leader of the black hand organization?" The Taoist bent slightly and asked.

Luo Qing nodded, a lot of money must be needed to cooperate with Valon, but this is the best way to deal with it, there are a lot of them in the bank, isn't it?

The Taoist thought for a moment and carefully considered his words, and said: "He was originally a white glove of the United States. 90.00% of the criminal activities in the world are related to that organization, but this glove has been used for too long and is too dirty. I can't wait to take off this glove, it's actually quite difficult for him now."

Luo Qing understood, no wonder he would put all his eggs in one basket to help the Lord, so it made sense, otherwise, even if it was the treasure of the Golden Rooster King, it would be impossible to completely bind a huge organization.

Want to know what is the concept of 90% international crime in the world?Wealth can rival a country is not a simple idiom.

In this case, if he has no money, it can only mean that the money did not fall into his hands, and the income has also been greatly suppressed.

"Try to make an appointment, I want to meet." Luo Qing nodded, then turned around and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed."

Listening to the answer behind him, Luo Qing disappeared instantly in the form of water.

Things piled up one after another. Fortunately, the two most urgent things didn't need to be so urgent.

With the accurate location of the cup of life, it will be in the bag, and the spell is now a reality, and the interval between them is not so short, there is no time.

Cliffs, castles.

"I'm back." Daolong, who was sitting in front of the cauldron reading a book, looked up and read the book seriously, looking very relaxed.

"The specific location is here." Luo Qing sat down on the sofa, rubbed his eyes and said.

"where?"

"In the largest primeval forest in Southeast Asia." Luo Qing put down his hands and turned to look at Daolong and asked, "Master, if it has survived for more than 4000 years, a pig should be an archmage, right? Shall we make preparations?"

Daolong put down the book in his hand, and thought for a while: "No need, in the past 200 years, only the Grand Master Huaguo has caused me some trouble."

Luo Qing nodded and stood up: "It's not too late. With the cup of life, you will have the capital to continue."

"it is good."

Purple smoke began to fill the air, and the next moment, the castle was empty.

(End of this chapter)

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