"Yes! Rights can be put down for the time being, but they cannot be transferred. This is a taboo of everyone in power! "

Jiang Mo took a few steps and looked at the distance: "maybe it's not that time, so I think there's nothing I can't put down! But when you really have it, you will understand that there are some things that you can never let go! "

"Go and find it, Gao, and speed up the salvage of the debris. We must get the answer. It's related to the whereabouts of the artifact!"

Jiang Mo suddenly didn't want to go on, because, as he said just now, he never knew what it was like to have nothing. But now, what Jiang Mo got can't be put down! Otherwise, his wife, his brother, his everything will disappear.

Kindness is based on obedience. If they can threaten you, kindness to them is cruelty to themselves!

Back in Huaxia City, Jiang Mo sits on the top floor of the city's main mansion and looks at the magnificent city. Everything here is what he remembers in the past. People on the street, wearing the unique clothes of the Chinese people, and in the barracks of the city, are creating a new way of fighting.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. The emergence of wrestlers has to go through countless generations of innovation. At present, although there is nothing to see, with the support of so many people, I believe it will be better and better!

"Lord! We've found some clues, but it may take a little time to believe and confirm! "

Lao Zhao came up with a piece of animal skin paper, on which was recorded the message of super reaction.

The fallen have four artifact. Zhang Chao can't ask deeply, so now he only knows the general information of these four artifact.

Among them, a helmet, a cape, a cloth pocket, and a scepter!

Jiang Mo looked at the news: "the scepter has arrived in our hands. So, the fallen still have three artifact in their hands? Lao Zhao, I don't understand. What is this cloth bag? "

Jiang Mo strange looking at the news, get here also have a wind mother-in-law? So you got a cloth pocket?

Lao Zhao shook his head: "I don't know about this. However, according to Zhang Chao, this bag is terrible. It can hold all things, but it can't be taken out. It's estimated that it's the warehouse bag of a god of storage, but there's no such God here. The degenerates haven't been to the holy mountain. They just guess what kind of God the holy mountain has. But there's still another one in this bag This is an ability that can put the enemy in at a critical moment! "

"It is said that people below level 15 are hard to escape from the control of cloth bags!"

Jiang Mo a stare: "what? How come there's a collection pocket? Damn, journey to the west? " Jiang Mo really collapsed. He was not close to journey to the West! How come there's a collection pocket? Isn't that the universe in the sleeve?

Besides, what kind of information is this? What's a cape? Helmet? What kind of game is that? Just look at these, can you tell whose treasure it is? This Zhang Chao is anxious to get the news back. It's good to be afraid of Jiang mo. but if you spread it like this, isn't it more worrying for everyone?

"Tell Zhang Chao that Lao Tzu wants exact information. What's the mess? Give me more details. I'm going to find someone to deal with this mess?" Jiang Mo pats the news on the table, this super, in the end follow their own time is too short, even the soldiers of the summoning legion, will not get back such news for themselves!

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