I became the god of light.

Chapter 541 Su Yun is a containment object?

Because with his coming, the environment where he was was quickly infected, and changes were about to take place immediately, and it seemed that because of this, there was a risk of exposure.

Fortunately, what's here is just a wisp of rule, but it can be saved.

Su Yun subconsciously blocked his own influence, and the surrounding environment immediately stopped changing.

"Look for the nearest source target."

Spatial fluctuations appeared again, and he disappeared into the desert.

Five hours later, several people wearing modern clothes and holding detectors appeared in the desert.

There is an anomaly in this area!

"Damn it, it's the containment again!"

Several people frowned.

There is an oasis on the edge of the desert, where earth-yellow buildings stand, full of exotic wind.

An iron plate was erected outside the city wall, with the place name 'Harnik' written on it.

A camel carrying people passed by.

Due to the geographical location, there are a large number of tourists here every day, either buying local products, or taking pictures, and experiencing the exotic customs.

Inside the city gate, many vendors set up stalls here, placing various special fruits and handicrafts.

In the corner, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground wearing a white Arabian robe. In front of him was a piece of cloth with many small objects on it.

Jade, ceramics, metal products, etc., most of these things are full of old traces, and they seem to be sold as antiques.

As for whether it is really an antique, it is not known.

At this time, a large number of people passed by the street, and from time to time some people knelt down to check the stall owner's things.

And not long after a customer left, the space behind the stall owner was slightly distorted.

A group of white and black things appeared, and rushed towards a thing on the stall with lightning speed!
The selected target is a golden teapot-shaped object with a long mouth.

After the white and black things rushed in, the golden teapot shook slightly, as if it was resisting.

It's just a pity that the nature of what the teapot is facing is so terrifying that it doesn't even have time to use its abilities. In just an instant, everything about it is swallowed up!
The golden teapot returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, and many tourists did not find any trace of it. Even in the slightly distorted space, they all thought that the sun was too big, causing the scene to be distorted.

But the middle-aged stall owner looked down at the teapot strangely, and muttered, "Is this thing moving?"

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the thing was shaking just now, but upon careful observation, there was nothing.

He didn't think much, just ignored the past and continued to do his own business.

At this time, Su Yun, who was in the golden teapot, showed some surprise on his face.

"What the hell is this, why are there so many origins?"

In the process of devouring this thing, a large number of origins appeared, almost comparable to one-tenth of the instinct of the wizarding world!
In other words, for every ten pieces of this thing obtained, the light-dark fusion progress can be increased by two-tenths!
And Su Yun also noticed that this thing has the characteristics of rules, like the projection or manifestation of a certain rule, after devouring it, the mastery of that rule has actually increased!
Soon, he figured out the function of this thing and the rules of possession, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"How do you feel that this thing looks like an artifact from a legend?"

Just as he was meditating, a group of people came to the booth of the middle-aged stall owner in white clothes. A middle-aged male tour guide led five young men and women passing by.

They were wearing short-sleeved shorts, and their skin and faces looked like Asians.

After coming here, these people were immediately attracted by the little things on the booth.

The stall owner Shatar's eyes lit up, and he quickly greeted, "Do you want to take a look? They are all good things!"

He explained, "These are antiques from our place with a long history, why don't you buy one and take it back?"

Wearing a white peaked cap on his head, the middle-aged tour guide with a square face heard the words and said in the common language of the Federation, "Isn't this just an ordinary decoration? Where is it an antique?"

"Brother, you bought this from the wholesale market, right?"

Stall owner Shatar: "..."

He felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and he felt ashamed of being told a lie. If it wasn't for the black beard covering his face, outsiders would probably have seen his red face.

Shatar tried to defend himself, thinking that he would not lose. He glanced at the booth and saw his only three items of high value.

They are a gourd-shaped glazed pottery vase, a jade statue with a pale yellow female head, and a purple glass bowl.

"My friend, you can't slander me. I'm a good businessman and I won't deceive people!"

"Look at this thing..."

He immediately pointed to the three things proudly, and began a detailed introduction.

When the saliva was almost dry, he found that the six people were not interested at all, and he couldn't help being a little angry.

Just as he was about to say whether he should buy it, or if he didn’t buy it and left quickly, a member of the team was dressed plainly and wore cartoon clothes worth dozens of dollars. He didn’t look like a young man who was rich enough to travel, and suddenly pointed at a golden object.

Xiang Yang, who is in the second year of middle school, is attracted by a mysterious thing on the street stall.

He asked excitedly, "Is this a magic lamp?"

Several people around the stall quickly looked over.

A girl said in amazement, "It's really similar!"

In an instant, they all became interested in this thing, after all, they have all heard the story about the magic lamp.

Legend has it that a young man named Aladdin got a magic lamp that could make wishes. With the power of the magic lamp, he lived in a castle and married a princess, and lived a rich and beautiful life.

The stall owner, Shatar, turned his head to look, with a lack of interest on his face. He thought it was something, wasn't this something he went to the wholesale market to buy a few days ago?
If other things can be sold as antiques, this item will not work, because it is so new that it does not look like an antique at all!
However, as a businessman, he will certainly not give up the good opportunity in front of him. Seeing how interested these people are in this lamp, he thinks he can make a lot of money!
"[-] federal coins!" he opened his mouth like a lion.

The scene fell silent, and the group of people immediately became less interested.

It's just an ordinary decoration, and it's so expensive, do you really think they are fools?
Even Xiang Yang, who was in the late Secondary School, shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​buying this thing.

This thing is new at first glance, and he is only attracted by the shape of the golden magic lamp. How can he not see the value of this thing?
It is estimated that it is a product on the assembly line, the kind that can produce hundreds or thousands of pieces a day, even if you buy it home, it is just a decoration.

　Thanks to the Grandmaster of 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the reward of 1000 coins.

　　Thanks to 'Ni Ye Ye, Song Er' for the reward of 588 coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)