Everyone has secrets, Zhang Heng didn't ask Shen Xixi how he got the small scale, what kind of agreement he reached with the goddess of justice Giustetia that night, and Shen Xixi also had a tacit understanding and didn't ask Zhang Heng how he knew where Yogurt and 1810 would meet.

She and the black swan both followed Zhang Heng to come here, so that they could appear at a critical moment and prevent one, no, it should be two tragedies.

Now Zhang Heng already has two B-level props on his body alone, second only to the absolute high-level of some big guilds, but his biggest secret is the extra 24 hours, in Shen Xixi's opinion, Zhang Heng was investigating the kidnapping of yogurt with her all night, but in fact, Zhang Heng left Shen Dongxing's apartment after zero o'clock, and used the tracking skills learned in the deductive copy to spend about four hours to find the two of them, but then Zhang Heng was not busy tying people, It's just that a Trojan horse program used to listen and locate was quietly implanted in Yogurt and Shen Dongxing's mobile phone.

If 1810 came and recognized the result, then the investigation of this matter would end here, and if 1810 did not admit it, Zhang Heng could also find Yogurt and Shen Dongxing quickly.

Anyway, in the end, this matter was satisfactorily resolved, but the price was that the original team in 1810 was disbanded, and when they broke up, the black swan hinted to Zhang Heng that if Zhang Heng was willing to play with her, something might happen between the two, but Zhang Heng politely refused.

Zhang Heng has not had any idea of teaming up since the beginning of the game, although the difficulty of the Proxy War Dungeon has increased, but for now, he can handle it alone.

In addition, Zhang Heng also asked for the balance of 1810.

The latter did not have enough points to pay, and the [Illusion of Death] had been exposed, so it was finally decided to give this C-level prop with one remaining use to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng thought about it and agreed to the deal. [Illusion of Death] This kind of prop is more special, it's not bad as a hole card, but it also has certain limitations, once the characteristics are known, it is basically completely invalid, but Zhang Heng doesn't care, the copy can be used, and in reality, he doesn't expect to get out by feigning death or anything.

In this way, he got three props in just one night, especially the last prop of the shadow series, Zhang Heng didn't go anywhere else after saying goodbye to Black Swan and Shen Xixi, he came directly to the game point and found Miss Bartender.

"Ha, you've really put together this set, it's quite efficient." Miss bartender said after seeing the four props on the table.

"You said that when I found them all, I could inherit some of the power of the original owner." Zhang Hengdao.

"Yes, that's right, but I told you there was some sort of test." Miss Bartender picked up the Key of Shadows as she spoke, "You still have one use left on this thing, and the new thing you got, once you decide you want to inherit the power in it, they won't be able to use it again whether it's successful or not." ”

"I know, but it's okay."

[Key of Shadows] and [Feet of Shadows] are both E and F level props, their own value is limited, and they have all been used, and the [Key of Shadows] is only left to be used once, Zhang Heng thought about it, or decided not to wait, after all, there are a lot of messy props on his body now, but he only has a pair of hands.

In contrast, the game items are already overflowing, and each quest has to think about what to bring first, which is as painful as thinking about what to eat and what to wear every morning, and it is better to switch to an agent-like ability.

"Since you have no opinion," the bartender Xiao Wenyan shrugged, "and when are you going to be tested?" ”

"Do you need any pre-rituals?"

"Of course the ritual is needed, but it's simple, you can do it now if you want to."

"Then let's start now." Zhang Hengdao.

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It took less than a quarter of an hour for the bartender to complete all the preparations. Zhang Heng watched from the side, feeling that she was no different from the usual bartending, except that the raw materials used in the bartending were replaced with some strange materials, including lizard tails, mouse skulls and the like, which were all broken by her in the wall breaker, and then rolled into a homemade cigar by the bartender wrapped in some suspicious tobacco.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I know it looks a bit traditional, but it can't be helped, those old guys eat this set, as early as BC, the Mayans and Indians smoked tobacco, they believed that these things allowed them to communicate with the gods, and this recipe was also left by the Maya." Miss bartender said, "Don't underestimate this thing, it's not easy to get the raw materials together in the modern world, so whether it succeeds or not, you have to pay me 50 game points." ”

"What am I going to do?" Zhang Heng took the cigar.

"Just bring those four props with you, it's best to have contact with the body, and then light the cigar, by the way, do you have any other props on you, put them here with me first, otherwise it may interfere with communication, especially the props left by some powerful existences, the original owner of this shadow series should have been out of breath for a while, and there is not much power left, so you'd better not expect too much."

"Huh?"

Miss bartender thought about it, but decided to explain, "Similar props, if the original owner still exists, it is almost impossible to get a full set, after all, if it is not for special reasons, no one wants to divide part of their own power, because a part of the power means that it will speed up their decline, and you should know this as an agent, so this set of things you get should belong to a very ancient existence." ”

Zhang Heng nodded, according to what Miss bartender said, he temporarily deposited all the props on his body in the game point, and then did it cross-legged on the card seat, put the four props on his legs, and stuck to his skin, after all this last night, he lit the cigar and took a deep breath.

Flavor...... It wasn't as disgusting and strange as he had imagined, and there was even a strange aroma after mixing.

In this way, the sacrifice of the Mayans does not seem to be a profession that is too difficult to accept.

Zhang Heng took a small puff, and then took two big puffs, and the white smoke rose in front of his eyes, but the strange thing was that it didn't seem to spread around, but it hovered around him, and it became more and more intense.

And Zhang Heng also fell into a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, he had forgotten the time, and he had forgotten where he was, and when the cigar was finished, the smoke dispersed by itself.

Zhang Heng looked at the scene in front of him, but frowned.