"The automatic little cannon that can continuously release three hundred Profound Light Arts is used for when other weapons fail, though it might not be of much use to you," Wei Zhi joked, "If you want to invade, we have no choice but to let you take the stuff."
"Why would I steal these things? I’m not crazy!" Lin Qianxuan rolled his eyes at Wei Zhi.
Although he had thought about trying it in the ga, he ultimately didn’t do it because it was unnecessary. If he wanted sothing, he could just ask the Otherworld Bureau for it. Given his situation, he could obtain most things.
As they conversed, Wei Zhi also communicated with the guard personnel to open the door of the warehouse storing unusual items.
There were quite a few items inside, a lot of small objects, and a few large ones.
One of them was comparable to half the container Lin Qianxuan brought; it was a stone lion three ters tall, crafted with great finesse.
Lin Qianxuan reached out to touch it.
"Don’t touch it, be careful it might bite," Wei Zhi warned.
"Alive?" Lin Qianxuan asked with doubt and curiosity.
"Not exactly, it doesn’t have any life signs, but it reacts based on external conditions, moves for a while, and then stops when it runs out of energy. After being placed for a while, it has energy reactions again. The exact operating principle isn’t clear yet; in a few days, a researcher from Kyoto will co to study it. Hopefully, they’ll figure it out by then," Wei Zhi explained.
"This technology is pretty amazing. It’d be great if we could learn it too," Lin Qianxuan remarked.
They chatted while touring the place.
"Have you found what you’re looking for?" Wei Zhi asked.
"Maybe it hasn’t appeared yet," Lin Qianxuan replied.
"Will it appear here?" Wei Zhi asked, puzzled.
"It should, I feel it more strongly," Lin Qianxuan said mysteriously.
"Then let’s wait," Wei Zhi said helplessly.
With that, the two continued to chat and wait.
As ti passed, Lin Qianxuan and Wei Zhi played five gas and were about to start the sixth one when suddenly, a Bronze Walking Stick appeared in the warehouse’s void, then fell to the ground with a heavy tallic clatter.
"There really is one?" Wei Zhi said, surprised.
Lin Qianxuan habitually pursed his lips and closed the ongoing ga, having already led them to five victories; being AFK for this one wasn’t a big deal.
While closing the ga, he glanced at the ti.
9:12.
It was different from the 10:31 travel ti he saw in the ga.
He genuinely hadn’t noticed this ti gap blind spot.
If he travels now, the Rebel Army will have only just made a difficult retreat from Purple Bamboo Mountain, and this process will cost them quite a few n, reducing their numbers from five hundred to just over three hundred.
To wait or to travel now?
Having simulated the results, Lin Qianxuan didn’t like variables, but after careful consideration, having the Rebel Army mbers survive would benefit him.
Even with ti travel down to the second, the possibility of a butterfly effect still exists.
So as long as the overall situation remains unchanged, it’s fine.
Lin Qianxuan reached out, and the container was lifted by mist, arriving at his side. He firmly grasped the handle of the container, then said to Wei Zhi, "I’m ready to go. I’ll treat you to a al when I get back."
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the Bronze Walking Stick on the ground was lifted by the mist and flew directly into his left hand.
The mont he grasped the stick, an inexplicable pulling force acted on Lin Qianxuan.
There was no dizziness, no commotion; suddenly, he found himself in a bizarre snow-covered forest.
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