When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

"So, you are actually the survivors of the ancient Inca Empire?"

Looking at the boys and girls who were wrestling again on the carpet, Old Tang tried his best not to show a rude expression.

"To be precise, we are descendants of the royal family, although we are only collateral lines," Keya nodded, "But four hundred years ago, a mixed-race family from Europe attacked the Inca Empire, and all the direct royal family died in the battle, so our lineage has already It’s the only royal bloodline left.”

The real name of the ancient Inca Empire should be "Tawantinsuyu", which means "the country of the four directions". The Inca civilization it gave birth to was one of the three major civilizations in the Americas, along with the Aztec civilization and the Mayan civilization. Although in the end they were all Died at the hands of Spanish colonists.

"My name 'Keya' is the title of queen and eldest princess in the Inca royal family. My father is the patriarch of this generation. My mother, as the patriarch's wife, inherited the queen's name of Keya, and I, as the eldest daughter Inherited the name of Keya from my mother.”

Keya explained.

"Then where is this place? It should be just a joint stronghold, right? Even if the mixed-race family gets mixed up again, it won't be so miserable, right?"

Old Tang looked around the living room. Everything here was brand new, with almost no trace of life. It was obvious that no one lived here permanently.

"Yes, actually," Keya said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry, because the family was attacked by the Iron Rose family behind Sotheby's Auction House some time ago, resulting in injuries to their vitality, so it is not convenient for anyone to be stationed now. People enter, this is the stronghold that the family used to stay outside, and it is temporarily activated to meet you."

"There is no need to apologize. If you really take me to your family's residence, I may not dare to go in." Old Tang waved his hand, "I am just a messenger, Xiao just asked me to exchange things with you. You don’t even need to tell me these things, I should leave now.”

"Mr. Xiao helped us a lot. He rescued me from Sotheby's Auction House and took back the sacred Sunstone for us. The exchange was only for us to help keep a cultural relic. Speaking of which, it was us They took a big advantage," Keya said. "In fact, in order to thank Mr. Xiao, the elders prepared some gold and alchemical metals and wanted me to transfer them to Mr. Xiao. Unfortunately, he didn't come. I don't know if Mr. Tang can transfer them on my behalf. "

"It's not necessary. When it comes to gold, Xiao is not short of money." Old Tang shook his head. "When it comes to alchemy metals, he is not short of it. Wasn't your family also attacked some time ago? It's better to stay here. Take these things and regain your strength.”

Although Keya's family used to be a side branch of the Inca royal family, they are now in a miserable state. Even the family's sacred objects have been taken away. Given their situation, they probably won't be able to get much gold or alchemical metals out of them. .

Although I don’t know what level Fei Ge is worth, I can be sure just from Nutrition Express and the concept taught to him by Fei Ge that Fei Ge must be an expert, and he is the kind of expert with an unfathomable background. A little bit of money is definitely not worth it, it’s not enough trouble.

So the considerate old Tang decided to reject this trouble for Brother Fei.

"Please don't worry about us," Keya shook his head. "Although we are also in short supply of alchemical metals and can't get much out of it, the reserves of gold are quite abundant. The elders have prepared about 500 kilograms..."

"How much...how much?!"

Old Tang's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Five...five hundred kilograms? What? Too little?"

Keya asked confused.

"No, um... since you can take the 500 kilograms of gold as you please, you can take more, sell it, and then take the sun-tied stone back, right?"

Old Tang was confused. The value of 500 kilograms of gold was already more than 10 million US dollars. If he could take out 500 kilograms of gold just to thank him, then the actual amount that could be used must be more than 2,000 kilograms. Take some more and share them. If you sell it in batches and have tens of millions of dollars in hand, it shouldn't be difficult to hide your identity and take back Sunshine Stone, right?

"It's not that easy. First of all, as the survivors of the Inca Empire, it is no secret that we have inherited part of the royal family's wealth. The mixed-race families throughout America are coveting this wealth, and rashly taking action may attract their attention."

Keya explained: "Even if we can sell the gold in batches by staggering the time and location, the time may not be able to catch up with the auction. Even if we catch up, people participating in the auction will have to risk their identities. risk of exposure.”

"And, the most important thing is," Keya gritted his teeth, and his golden eyes turned into flaming anger, "They stole our sacred objects, killed our people, and destroyed our people. Holy land, but we have to sell the wealth of our ancestors to buy back the sacred things that were stolen. How can there be such a reason in the world!"

"That's right. Spending money to buy back things that were taken away from you is indeed a bit..."

Old Tang nodded in agreement, sighing in his heart and said, girl, although you have this ambition, you are different from Brother Fei. Brother Fei can snatch things back with one person and one sword, but you can only be picked up from the auction house by Brother Fei. Come out, if Brother Fei hadn't gone today, you would probably have to confess to being in there.

"Unfortunately, I still thought of things too simply, thinking that I could fight my way out of the auction house with my words and strength, but in the end..." Keya's tone was low, "I was still too conceited. If I hadn't encountered Mr. Xiao, not only can’t handle sacred objects, I might even want it myself..."

"To use a Chinese word to describe it, it's called fate!"

Old Tang drank the Coke he was using to entertain guests in one gulp.

"fate……"

Keya thought of the word silence in her heart.

"By the way, regarding the gold, I think Xiao still needs it," Old Tang remembered the most important thing, "Leave it to me for now, and I will transfer it to him."

"Do you want me to lend you a car? The car is ready."

Keya asked.

Five hundred kilograms is not a small weight. Even a very high-blooded hybrid would have a hard time carrying it, and it would definitely not be able to take regular transportation.

"Uh... No, no, no, I have other ways."

Old Tang shook his head repeatedly, thinking to himself that I got lost several times when I took a plane and took a taxi. If you asked me to drive back, I might be able to travel all over the United States...

"Then please come with me."

Keya got up and took Old Tang into the inner room, and opened a safe. Inside were neatly packed gold bars. Because of the high density of gold, the volume of 500 kilograms of gold was not large. It was probably just piled up to form a side. A cube nearly thirty centimeters long.

"I have prepared a special box for you." Keya took out a box with a side length of about 30 centimeters from the side. "I will ask my brother and sister to help you pack it."

"Do not bother."

Old Tang shook his head. As a result, the box in Keya's hand opened, and the gold bars in the safe flew out automatically, and were neatly stacked in the box.

"Is this... Yanling?"

Keya’s eyes widened—it was beyond her imagination to be able to control a full five hundred kilograms of gold with ease, and it seemed so easy.

"Okay," Old Tang closed the box and patted the lid, "I will transfer it to Xiao, and I will ask him to contact you to confirm."

"If possible, please pass it along to Mr. Xiao." Keya took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Old Tang. "This is his portrait I drew from memory. I would like to express my gratitude to him." …to express my gratitude.”

"Portrait? Can I see it?"

Old Tang was curious.

"Um."

Keya nodded.

"Uh-huh?"

Old Tang's eyes became confused.

Who is this man with a sword in this painting? Although he looks as handsome as Brother Fei, he is definitely not Brother Fei!

…

"Are you here to receive equipment?" Standing face to face with Caesar in the corridor while talking, Lu Mingfei nodded clearly, "It seems that you have accepted a rather difficult mission."

"A-level, I just took over it in the execution department," Caesar said with a pityful expression on his face, "Actually, I wanted to take on the S-level mission, but unfortunately missions of this difficulty are rare even in the execution department. .”

"Is the president of the student union actually going to be personally involved in the danger? I thought the president or something should be controlling and commanding from the rear."

Except for presidents like Senior Brother Chu.

"I'm also very good at commanding," Caesar seemed to have no idea what humility was. "But as a leader, if you let your subordinates charge into battle but you can't stand on the front line with them, I'm afraid I won't be qualified to win over my subordinates. My love."

"It sounds like you are talking about the principal? It is said that he is over a hundred years old and is still active on the front line of dragon slaying."

Lu Mingfei thought of that gentleman-like old man. He would occasionally go to have afternoon tea with the principal when he was at school. In the office, the principal would not only tell him the story of the original Lionheart Club and his great-great-grandfather, but also Tell him about his experiences flying around the world slaying dragons.

Well...and those beautiful girls he met on vacation and leisure.

At this point, Lu Mingfei could only lament that the principal was really strong, carefree, and full of energy.

In addition to this handsome old man and old gangster who had constant affairs, another vice principal who hid in the attic of the clock tower and read magazines, played games, drank butter beer and ordered takeout pizza all day long also told Lu Mingfei about how he picked up girls when he was young. experience, but Lu Mingfei often only responded with a contemptuous sneer.

"People like the principal and Beowulf can be described as 'great' even if the scope is extended to the entire European mixed-race world. surpassing them is also one of my goals."

Caesar nodded in agreement and glanced at the sword held by Lu Mingfei.

"Beowulf?"

Lu Mingfei had heard of this hero in Norse mythology, but since Caesar put this name alongside the principal, he must be a real dragon slayer.

"The contemporary head of the Beowulf family, their family has been the most determined, brave and cruel dragon-slayer family for thousands of years," Caesar explained. "The history of the Beowulf family even predates the Secret Party. , the original secret party was an alliance formed by Beowulf and several other families."

"The Gattuso family probably hadn't been born yet at that time."

Nuonuo on the side poked Caesar's waist with his index finger. Caesar smiled indifferently. What Nuonuo said was the truth, there was no need to refute it. Besides, he didn't like his family in the first place.

"You two are..."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows when looking at Caesar and Nuonuo, who were acting quite intimately.

"As you can see, we are lovers now."

Caesar held Nono's hand, and Nono made faces at him.

"If you first met on the day we went to Chicago, it shouldn't have been long ago, right?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "You young people are still having fun, and I can't keep up with your pace anymore."

"Come on! You don't look older than me!"

Nuonuo retorted, but for some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that her tone was a little weak.

"I'm just sighing. It would be great if the two friends I know could develop as fast as you," Lu Mingfei thought of Senior Brother Ye Sheng and Senior Sister Jiude Aki, "They have been in love with each other for two or three years. Well, if you don’t poke the window paper, if you continue like this, it will be delayed until graduation.”

"Some things need an opportunity, maybe they are still waiting."

Caesar said.

"Then can I gossip about what the opportunity is for you two?"

Lu Mingfei said curiously.

"That day, after you left, the two of us went for a drive in the rain, went to the city to have dinner, watched the river by the bridge, and then spent the whole night crossing the entire Mexico several times. At sunrise, I Confessed to her."

"If you two dye your hair colorfully, and then replace your Bugatti Veyron with a cheap motorcycle that costs a few hundred yuan, I will treat you as our little gangsters and little girls."

Lu Mingfei complained.

"I understand what gangsters mean. They are not in the mainstream, and there are no family members like mafia. But what is a Taimei, a female gangster? And what are you going to do with this sword?"

Caesar asked curiously.

"Absolutely. By the way, Brother Caesar, you are indeed Italian. You are the first person I have met who can connect gangsters with the mafia, and your chatting topic is also very Italian," Lu Mingfei patted The sword in his own hand, "I have a project that is short of funds recently, so I will take it with me to attract some investment."

"Investment?" Caesar was stunned, then gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up, "Your method of attracting investment is very novel."

"I think robbery might be a more accurate description."

Nono complained on the side.

"How can you denounce someone's innocence out of thin air! You can't make money as quickly as robbery!"

Lu Mingfei retorted with wide eyes.

"But Brother Lu, what kind of investment are you trying to get? If you're not in a hurry, you can tell me. Maybe I will become one of the investors."

Caesar seems to be very interested in Lu Mingfei's project.

"Well, Brother Caesar, do you remember that I used your Bugatti Veyron to race when I went to Chicago?"

Caesar nodded, his face turned slightly pale, and he seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by Lu Mingfei's tail drift on the winding mountain road - at that time, he always felt that the wheel had actually left the ground.

However, thanks to Lu Mingfei's blessing, he discovered that his car had a very high potential. For this reason, he was even planning to try to use his voice spirit to cooperate with the car, so as to break through to a new speed - maybe From now on, he can race like Lu Mingfei.

"To be honest, I think your car is still a little slow, so I'm going to develop a new car, oh no, a new ground vehicle. The goal is to be able to run to subsonic speeds."

Lu Ming is not the way.

Caesar:……

Nono:......

…

China, Kunshan, near Yangcheng Lake.

The slate was handed over to a large museum yesterday. Old Tang declined the museum's thank you and certificate banners and flew here overnight with the Milky Way Pot.

It is said that Yangcheng Lake has the best hairy crabs in China. They are plump and yellow, and the meat is delicious. Just thinking about it makes people drool.

It's a pity that Xiao Yin couldn't eat it and could only watch me eat it.

Old Tang thought regretfully.