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“Weapon? Those things are not to be trifled with. Wearing them for a long time can subtly influence one's spirit and vitality. You see my current personality? It's largely shaped by a similar environment. If it weren't for my years of martial arts training, I probably wouldn't even be able to withstand the effects on my body. And when I grow old and weak, with insufficient energy and blood, I fear I won't meet a good end.”
In a private room of a bustling eatery, Liu Shaoqiang sighed as he watched Yang Xiaoyou devour his meal.
At such a young age, he had already made a significant name for himself in the industry, yet just when his future seemed bright, he suddenly vanished from the scene. This was truly indicative of his understanding of this line of work.
A brief exposure might only lead to an influence from the energy around, which would gradually dissipate over time. However, once it becomes excessive and solidifies into a force, it cannot be eradicated and will burden one’s spirit for a lifetime. While the effects may not be apparent in youth, various issues will arise in old age.
He hadn’t expected this mysterious roommate to make such a request.
“Of course, it’s not just Weapon. Auspicious artifacts are also needed.” While chewing on his food, Yang Xiaoyou seemed somewhat indifferent as he spoke.
Weapon itself is merely an ordinary burial item; it has undergone some changes due to special circumstances over the years. It is quite similar to the jade pendants formed from one’s own malevolent energy.
Although the conditions for their creation are Although strict, in the Chinese Empire, where tombs are nearly everywhere, their numbers are certainly not low.
In comparison, those artifacts that possess the ability to ward off evil and calm the mind are much rarer and their prices are incomparable.
Upon hearing Yang Xiaoyou mention something he least wanted to hear, Liu Shaoqiang couldn’t help but smile wryly.
“Well, you probably don’t understand the intricacies and market here. In the regions of Guangdong and Guangxi, as well as Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, these kinds of artifacts are completely sold out; they are in high demand but short supply. Even if you have a fortune, you need the right channels to obtain one. However, since you saved my life, I do have one commemorative piece on hand; I’ll give it to you.”
"No need, keep your own for yourself. You might not have understood what I meant; I need a large quantity, not just weapons but also magical artifacts." Clearly, the situation before him was not something he could handle with just one piece. He recalled how he had saved up for over half a year for magical artifacts, only to use them all up during a single trip to India. These items were quite fragile.
Especially since his opponent was the only existence in the global Spirit Realm that surpassed him!
"Uh, a large quantity? But if these things really gather together, their effects might be diminished due to mutual conflicts or even cause negative impacts. As for weapons, that should be simpler; I can help you contact some former colleagues." Liu Shaoqiang was completely at a loss regarding the intentions of this mysterious roommate.
However, he also understood that the other party must have their own reasons. The aspects of magical artifacts were too broad; even though he had a certain level of fame and status, and enough funds, it wasn't easy to obtain them.
Perhaps investing ten or even a hundred times their original value could make acquisition simpler. Yet it was clear that the other party sought him out specifically and wanted a large quantity without wanting to invest so much.
These items could rival the value of top-tier antiques; they not only held collectible value but also significantly impacted the health of their wearers, making them exceedingly rare. Even international financial giants would struggle to afford them.
Meanwhile, in the private room, as Yang Xiaoyou continued to clean up the dining table while waiting for Liu Shaoqiang to make contacts outside, she noticed his somewhat grim expression upon returning and felt a flicker of unease.
Sure enough, with a serious look on his face, Liu Shaoqiang spoke in a hesitant tone.
"I'm truly sorry. Since I've been out of this line of work for some time now, I initially had no idea such things would happen. Recently, a mysterious buyer emerged domestically and swept away almost all the weapons in the hands of tomb raiders. Originally, these weapons were considered useless; their antique value had already diminished because of them. When someone started buying them at high prices, most of my peers jumped in. Now, there are probably only some newly unearthed ones left."
Liu Shaoqiang had thought that helping to settle the weapon situation would be relatively straightforward and that he could then do his best regarding the expensive magical artifact aspects.
But now it seemed that things were beyond his expectations.
When did these once-disregarded items become so sought after? It appeared that two groups were now demanding them in large quantities.
Hearing Liu Shaoqiang's response, Yang Xiaoyou sighed and rubbed her forehead. Indeed, being one step ahead meant being ahead in every aspect. By the time she locked onto Dream Butterfly and sensed her intentions, it was already too late. Moreover, her understanding of mental techniques had been entirely guided by Dream Butterfly.
It was likely that by the time she realized the potential of the Weapon for repurposing, Dream Butterfly had already begun her scavenging, leaving no opportunity for her.
Well, Yang Xiaoyou was somewhat mentally prepared for this answer.
"I understand. Could you help gather some recently unearthed Weapons? Additionally, how about including some magical artifacts? I believe the other party doesn't have that much funding either. Given her identity, even collecting Weapons would be a stretch; if we escalate to gathering magical artifacts that require substantial undisclosed funds, the relevant departments of the Chinese Empire won't just sit idly by."
"Do you know who is collecting those Weapons? I really don't see what use they have. But don't tell me; I don't want to know. I'll do my best to fulfill your request, but I can't give you an immediate answer. Let me contact my elders," Liu Shaoqiang said. Although he was young, he had clearly been around long enough to know that knowing too much about certain matters could be detrimental. From the expression on his face, it was evident he truly did not want to engage further in this line of work.
Unfortunately, facing the mysterious roommate before him—whether due to her life-saving grace or her terrifying strength—he had no choice but to comply with her wishes.
"Please do it as soon as possible. I'm not expecting it to be resolved immediately. You must understand that everything you do is for the future of humanity. The heavy responsibility of saving Earth and maintaining world peace will fall on you. Thank you for your hospitality."
After wiping her mouth, Yang Xiaoyou stood up and patted Liu Shaoqiang on the shoulder, adopting a posture of entrusting him with a significant task. However, her words left Liu Shaoqiang feeling somewhat speechless.
As Yang Xiaoyou turned to leave, she couldn't help but mutter to herself about how hard it was to make people believe the truth these days.
Time for bed; it's exhausting!
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