Our family is in decline

"Is there any problem?" Lance couldn't help but look around with confusion.

"Are you doing this to humiliate me?" Tamara was on the verge of an emotional breakdown. She felt that Lance was deliberately humiliating her because of what happened before.

"Free trade, you can refuse if you don't like it, I always don't care."

Lance seemed very casual in the face of her questioning. Now she was begging herself. If he didn't kill him severely, there would be no next time.

Seeing his attitude, Tamara felt powerless, with emotions of grief, anger and humiliation intertwined in her heart. Finally, she couldn't help but lower her head and staggered towards Lance step by step.

Her inexplicable behavior made Lance a little confused.

"What are you doing?"

"You win~" Tamara raised her head, and you could see her biting a corner of her lip, with tears filling her eyes.

"It's just a few collections, and you look like this?" Lance looked a little disgusted at her appearance.

This is a fair deal, you can refuse it if you don't like it, no matter how much you do it, it will make you feel guilty.

"Collection?" Tamara was stunned, and the expression on her face quickly dissipated and turned into confusion.

"What else?" As he spoke, Lance seemed to understand something. He looked at her with a strange look and waved his hand to explain: "Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in you."

Don't be kidding, so what if you are beautiful?

There are many women in the world, but extraordinary items are rare. How can the value of a woman be compared to extraordinary items?

What's more, she's a guy who doesn't take a shower, and a guy who lives in a car. You still want her to be clean?

Tamara also realized what was happening. She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up directly. Her fingers were twisted and her muscles were tense. The bursts of hot blood rushing to her head had already made her back feel hot and sweaty, and her toes were almost digging through the soles of her shoes. , the steps also subconsciously retreated.

What on earth were you doing just now? What are you thinking about?

Now she wants to dig a hole and get in, or someone will cut her, or just pretend to faint...

etc! Collection?

Suddenly Tamara realized that this guy's target was actually her collection!

Lance's request was even more uncomfortable than killing her, it just pinched her vitals.

At the same time, Tamara also realized another thing, that is, he actually looked down on herself!

This is undoubtedly a more serious humiliation than before.

Tamara is very confident in her appearance, but what kind of attitude do you have? Am I not as good as a few things?

"Okay, just one sentence, I don't have so much time to waste."

Lance's words finally brought her attention back to reality.

Although I am very unhappy with this guy Lance, the situation I am facing is more important.

"After my safety is assured I will allow you to choose from my collection..."

"No, it's given now. I need to inspect the goods first. This is my reward as a guarantor. Otherwise, you can negotiate with them yourself."

Lance doesn't trust her, and he won't do anything if he can't see anything. Either you give it now, or I'll take it myself after you die.

Tamara felt aggrieved and wanted to angrily scold Lance for taking advantage of the situation.

But the series of reversals just now have long since worn away what little energy she had left. In order to survive, she lowered her lower limit every time.

Instead of taking advantage of Amanda after he died, it would be better to take advantage of this guy.

Thinking about it this way, I actually think this is not bad.

Sure enough, human nature is like this. If you want to open the window, he will definitely disagree, but if you want to remove the roof, then he thinks it is acceptable to open the window.

"Okay, I can give it to you, but you have to ensure my safety."

"Don't worry about this. If you die, I will return your things to you."

Lance chimed in teasingly, leaving Tamara speechless.

Everyone is dead, what's the use of giving it to me?

“If I die, I’ll give you the stuff, but you have to promise to help me kill that bitch Amanda!

Tamara's words couldn't help but make Lance look askance. No matter what the grudge is, this good guy will take him with him even if he dies.

But it was just a joke, Lance didn't make any promises.

Tamara couldn't force herself on this and could only take Lance with her.

Lance, who was familiar with Tamara's character, did not give her any room to operate in the dark, and followed her into the car again.

After returning to a familiar place, Tamara finally felt a little more settled, and she didn't make any small moves, but really took out her collection.

But looking at that thing, Lance wasn't very satisfied.

"Is that all?"

"I remember telling you about the rules among extraordinary beings. Don't touch things you don't know. These are all good things that I have researched and identified without problems."

Tamara is somewhat temperamental. Does this guy know the value of extraordinary items, especially those that are safe after appraisal?

These things are my collection accumulated over many years of wandering, and I am usually reluctant to take them out.

"Then please introduce me."

"These are the [Twelve Magic Stones] series produced by my collection academy. Although there are only a few missing to make a set, these are produced in large quantities and are not considered rare.

These are books related to occult knowledge, these are..."

Lance really didn't understand these, but he could see the spirituality in the equipment. Most of the ones Tamara introduced were ordinary goods, and they had strong negative effects, and only a few showed value.

In fact, that's right, Tamara carries all the truly good things with her. Only those things that are unused, difficult to use, or cannot be used will become collections.

"This is the real good thing about the [sunlight ring]. When exposed to sunlight during the day, it will give the wearer powerful power. The stronger the light, the stronger the power."

Tamara picked up a ring that looked like it was made of gold, with a bright yellow gemstone inlaid on the surface of the ring, and patterns that seemed to represent light were engraved on it.

"Light? Does it have anything to do with the church?" Lance took the ring and played with it, curious.

"No, according to the information collected within the Omen Seeker, the origin of this thing is older than the Church of Light. It seems to be related to an ancient organization that believes in the sun. Legend has it that it is a complete set of equipment. It was just a coincidence that I got this. Collecting a complete set is out of reach.”

"The origin of this thing is not clean, otherwise why don't you use such a good thing?"

Tamara didn't say anything, but just by the look on her face, she knew that Lance was right.

"Let's talk about it. If there is a problem, I won't dare to use it. If it can't be used, it has no value."

"I got it from a noble heir."

When Lance heard it, he understood that what she said was probably stolen or cheated.

Feeling the strange look in her eyes made her a little uncomfortable, so she could only continue to introduce one of her collections.

"This ring is called [Evil Buster], and the power contained in it can cause greater damage to Evil."

It was a ring with a body made of dark silver. The surface of the ring was a protruding skull with fangs. It didn't look human at first glance. The skull's eyes were inlaid with two gems emitting faint blue fluorescence. , making it look evil.

"I bought this from an ordinary person who wanted to enter the extraordinary world. I heard him say that his ancestor was once a very strong knight. This thing was left behind after his death. As for which faction of extraordinary people it is, it doesn't matter. It’s clear, but he doesn’t have the talent to become a transcendent.”

Tamara also guessed that Lance would ask about it, so she stopped hiding the origin of these things and simply told them herself, at least it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

"How do you define evil?"

"A kind of dark spiritual power. The creatures that control and use this power are evil creatures, such as the undead monsters created by the necromancers." Tamara said and handed over the ring.

Lance put the ring on and felt a special power attached to him.

Tamara looked a little speechless when she saw Lance put it on so casually. She had told her many times not to use extraordinary items indiscriminately, because you don't know whether they are dangerous or not.

And he just put it on like this, completely unruly.

But now Tamara didn't dare to say anything. She could only take a long breath and picked up another piece of equipment.

"[Legendary Bracer], I heard that it is the equipment of a legendary figure. It can bring powerful power to people, but if you want to withstand this power, your body must be strong enough."

Tamara handed over an exquisitely shaped wristband, with a steel body and a four-wing decoration on it. A bright light blue gemstone was inlaid in the middle of the four wings, and the lining was some kind of soft belt. Fur with white hair.

"I got this from a tomb robber. My body is too weak to withstand the power above."

Good guy! When Lance heard this, he understood why she didn't use it. It was the tomb of a legendary strong man. Who knew if that thing had any descendants? The consequences if something happened could be imagined.

Her collection is full of pitfalls. Who dares to use this stuff? No wonder she has to keep it.

Suddenly, Lance noticed the steel torch placed aside. He and Junia had learned about the situation at that time. This torch with sacred power could withstand attacks from void demons, otherwise they would have exploded long ago.

"By the way, what's the origin of this?" Lance directly picked it up and looked at it carefully. Now there is no spiritual light on it, and it has become a mortal thing.

Tamara became awkward when she saw this expression. She felt a little distressed when she thought of this. That thing was one of her best collections, and it was directly scrapped.

"It's just a torch produced by the church, and now it has become scrap metal."

"Are you reluctant to throw away scrap metal?"

"This can be considered an antique. I keep it as a souvenir." Tamara explained.

"Forget it if you don't tell me." Seeing that she refused to say anything, Lance murmured, "I think Amanda also knows her. I'll go ask her..."

Tamara's face turned pale when she heard this, her silver teeth clenched tightly, and her hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

Is this a threat?

no doubt.

But he could only succumb to Lance's lustful power.

"After my research, this torch was probably used by a certain saint in the church. It was infused with the power of the saint after being exposed to it for a long time, so it has sacred power.

Although it has lost its spirituality, the material has not changed. If it can be cultivated, it may be restored. "

really!

Lance was not too surprised when he heard this. After all, Lance saw with his own eyes how anxious she was to snatch it back. He held it for a long time in distress, not even caring about his own injuries.

And if it was really scrap metal, how could it still be in the collection?

This is just a lie to fools.

"If you can't bear it, forget it. I don't like to force others to do something difficult for me."

Lance put down the torch, then took off the ring on his hand and handed it to Tamara.

But his action was unacceptable to Tamara. Panic suddenly appeared on her face, and she reached out to stop him from putting the things down.

"We agreed...you can't do this..."

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

Tamara's flustered look was not forgiven by Lance. Instead, she was interrupted by a roar and asked sternly.

"Ask yourself, am I not good enough to you? But how did you treat me?"

Tamara was stunned as soon as these words came out, but Lance had no intention of letting her go just like that, and instead broached the topic.

"I tell you, it's lies, it's deception, it's being smart, it's self-righteous, it treats everyone as a fool, it's always trying to take advantage, it's trying to use me as a shield, it's trying to pull me into trouble.

Who doesn’t know your little cleverness? I saw that you answered my question at that time, and for the sake of some friendship even if there was no kindness, I tolerated everything.

Unexpectedly, it only made you worse. Do you really think I am a fool? Is my kindness so ridiculous to you? "

"I'm not...I didn't..." Faced with Lance's questioning, Tamara waved her hands in front of her in panic. She didn't know that this was the truth, but she didn't dare to admit it.

"Do you know it yourself? You don't even dare to admit it. I've had enough of you, a guy who tells lies. You have lost the last person in the world who is willing to believe in you~" Lance's expression was calm, but there was no trace of disappointment in his eyes. Don't hide it.

Tamara felt like she was being stung, but the next second she seemed to react and turned around and pulled out a box. When she opened it, it was filled with shining gold coins, which directly increased the brightness in the car.

"I have money, I'll give you money!" She held up a pile of gold coins in both hands and handed them to Lance.

Lance had no intention of answering, just shook his head slowly, turned around and left.

His action made Tamara subconsciously let go, and the handful of gold coins fell directly to the ground, but she didn't seem to care. Instead, she hugged forward to stop Lance, shouting.

"I'll give you whatever you want, all of it, don't leave..."

"You still don't understand where you went wrong~" Lance turned back and pushed her hand away. Tamara struggled to resist, but how could she resist with her little strength.

Finally, her emotions collapsed at the limit, and she stopped struggling. At this moment, the bones in her body seemed to be taken away in an instant, and her whole body collapsed and fell to the ground as if she had lost support.

Looking at Lance's back, the "mask" on Tamara's face collapsed and turned into unstoppable tears.

"I'm sorry..." Tamara used her last strength towards Lance's back and cried out, "I'm sorry!"

Lance's steps suddenly stopped, and he slowly turned around to look at Tamara, who was crying into tears.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Lance walked up to her slowly.