Chapter 123
For some unknown reason, the person who sent people to attack Turner and paid people to attack Whitebeard in the universe suddenly died down, no matter what methods Turner used, he couldn't lure him to attack again, as if There was no such person in the beginning.

Since there was no way to start from this aspect, Turner simply stopped thinking about it, and life seemed to be back on the normal track. After teaching Gouzi how to make and assemble several basic parts, Turner drove him to practice by the way. There are enough materials to make pistols. Whitebeard met with Sasabian and made an agreement to provide 30 standard MKK63 energy pistols every day.

And Turner himself went to the free trade market again. This time he didn't choose those shortcuts, so naturally it was impossible for someone to intercept him halfway.

There are many free trade markets like this on the entire Dark Star, but most of them are used by merchant chambers of commerce or other teams to sell their goods, unlike this one, except for a few small teams that are resident In addition, most of them are individual stalls.

This type of people has a special survival mode in Bermuda, which is somewhat similar to the relationship between vines and big trees in nature. Since they don’t have their own spaceship, they often choose to temporarily anchor under the name of certain teams. After paying a certain amount of money, Get the right to go out with the ships of these teams.

This kind of people is very picky about the selection of the team to go out. They will not choose the kind of cosmic scavenger group. The spaceships of that kind of team wander in the universe all the year round, and they make a living by recycling various wreckage. They cannot get any benefits from it. So what they choose are usually smuggling teams to other galaxies or adventure teams to some uninhabited planets.

Therefore, people like them often have some special goods in their hands.

When Turner entered the market, he didn't immediately go to the stalls with the items he needed according to his memory. This kind of market is very fluid, and the people who set up the stalls and the stalls change almost every day. Even if Turner went there There are a few stalls in memory, and there is also a 99% chance that you won't find what you want.

When you come to such a market and want to get good things, the most important thing is the word shopping, and Turner, who has visited the market countless times in his previous life, has already grasped the essence of it, entered the market, and wandered freely all the way down.

There are also skills in shopping. If you don’t understand anything and really look at every stall, you may not be able to visit one of the floors of this second-floor market in a whole day.

Of course, Turner would not be like this. Based on his immersion in the pile of materials for so many years, almost more than 90% of the things here can be identified with just a glance, so there are very few things that really need him to identify. , just like the one in front of you.

Looking at the piece of egg-sized metal with a silvery luster in his hand, Turner was full of surprises. He didn't expect to come across such a good thing just after visiting a few stalls.

Of all the common types of metals, there are no less than fifteen such lustrous metals, and none of them has red and black grains on its silvery surface, very small, and Very few, it is easy to be regarded as impurities, but Turner certainly does not think so.

Seeing this small piece of heterogeneous metal called Accord Metal, Turner seemed to have seen his alloy dagger become tougher and sharper!
"Brother, how much is this pula silver?" I was happy in my heart, but on the surface, I didn't show it at all, and asked the stall owner casually.

"What Platinum, my friend, take a closer look, it's a piece of Shenxing silver!" The stall owner said angrily, but from his inconspicuous guilty expression, it can be seen that he himself is not Determine what the piece of metal really is, so simply sell it as the most valuable of similar symbols.

Turner secretly smiled inwardly. Although Shen Xingyin was already the most valuable of those metals, it was still many times worse than rare metals like the Accord. Na didn't bother to argue with him, and gave the money according to the price of Chen Xingyin, and took the piece of Accord metal into his pocket.

Compared with the few things Turner wanted, this piece of Accord metal was just a surprise, as if it was really just a piece of Shenxing silver, Turner casually threw it into his pocket and continued to stroll down.

After visiting more than 20 booths in a row, Turner finally saw the first thing he had planned.

A clock-shaped item, except for the two more hands on the dial than ordinary watches, there is no other difference. With Turner's ability to distinguish, it must be picked up and played with before it can be confirmed.

The most important thing about such a thing is the material used to make it and the manufacturing process in it. Marr metal, a rare metal with extremely soft texture and strong ductility, has never been made into any kind of metal by humans due to texture problems. parts and appliances.

However, what human beings could not do was accomplished by an alien race, and this clock is the perfect embodiment of the superb skills of that alien race.

In the exquisite watch movement, every part is made of Marr metal. On the basis of perfectly maintaining the original soft texture and strong ductility of the metal, it can still maintain their proper functions as parts. .

Turner pretended to observe the item carefully, opened the dial, stretched out a finger and pressed hard on the delicate and complicated watch movement, and the whole watch movement was immediately sunken deeply, and when he lifted his finger, the whole watch movement immediately recovered. It was in its original state, as if it had not been subjected to any external force at all, and looking at the hands on the dial, even when Turner pressed it, there was not even a slight pause, and it was still walking with incomparable precision.

This kind of exquisitely constructed device is easily damaged once it is subjected to a large enough external force. This is common sense, but the watch movement in front of me completely broke this common sense!

"Boss, do you still have such a clock here? This little thing looks very cute, I want to buy a few more to give to the children of my relatives." Turner held up the clock and asked asked the stall owner.

"That, I found it from a ruin with an adventure team. After searching the entire ruins, I got such a broken thing. There is not much more. If you like it, take it cheap. .” The stall owner waved his hand.

"That's it, then I wonder if you can tell me which ruin it is, boss. I'll go around sometime." Turner took out his card to check out and continued to ask.

"It's a planet close to the Oppenheimer galaxy of the Queiroz Federation. I can't remember the exact coordinates. I just remember that it's on the straight-line orbit from the dark star to the Oppenheimer 4 planet. I advise you not to." I went, it is a dead planet, there is nothing but the ruins, and the ruins have been explored many times by people, and there is not even a single hair." The boss did not hide anything, and told everything he knew. Turner.

Turner didn't say anything more, put away his things, thanked the stall owner again, got up and left.

(End of this chapter)

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