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025 Noble Incompatibility and Treasure

The main hub room is not large, but it is not inferior to the size of the rooms and bedrooms in the upper area of ​​​​the general safety camp.

In addition to those star energy equipment and instruments, there is also a row of 'sleeping cabin' style wall cabinets on the wall. The scientific name after the modification should be called 'medical health cabin', an exclusive treasure that only upper-class nobles have the right to own.

Apart from this, there are just a few workbenches and a large safe that is two people high.

"Six-star insurance intelligence library!"

A knowledgeable person who has known Yang Ling for a long time, he exclaimed as soon as he entered the main hub room.

He can keep track of all the equipment in the secret room.

"If it's not bad."

Yang Ling recalled, "Prince Liuyun's exclusive intelligent treasure house can only be opened with the blood genes of the descendants of the palace..."

He said firmly: "There is definitely a backup gene storage here."

He told Su Lisen that he wanted to use more people and contribute more to find out the genetic key to open this treasure house as soon as possible.

"Found it!"

Su Lisen looked like he was very familiar with the operation, and finally fixed the surveillance video on a row of weapon shelves.

There is a small sealed refrigeration tank there. It is a miracle that the independent small star energy refrigeration system has not been destroyed in the environment of countless battles and destruction in the last days.

"If you find it, go get it."

Yang Ling cooed and swallowed, his eyes cautious and meaningful.

"good."

Su Lisen did not refuse, and decisively entered the weapons warehouse again, shuttled between the shelves, and headed towards the target shelf——

He can now tell that it is difficult for Yang Ling and him to coexist. They are not good friends and partners, so he must make some preparations...

Quickly getting the small sealed glass jar, Su Lisen returned to the secret room of the main hub, and the two of them opened the sealed container carefully, and both held their breaths.

"Beep beep beep!"

The sealed small jar was embedded in the verification card slot, and the center of the operating table sank, and was immediately covered by the desktop sealing baffle. The desktop returned to a flat and intact state; after a few soft beeps of the equipment, the genetic verification passed smoothly.

"puff!"

At the same time, a soft sound came from Su Lisen's back.

"you……?!"

Su Lisen turned around in surprise, "We haven't really released the hub control yet, so you are too anxious to take action!"

His expression was not fake, but he still overestimated this guy's endurance.

"Hmph, you are a junior military officer in the logistics department who comes from a poor background!"

Yang Ling sneered and said: "Do you think that I would really recognize you as some kind of bullshit 'old relative'! Do you think that I, the noble descendant of Xiqi, one of the six great empires, would be like you?

Dogs share this huge treasure together?!"

He suppressed his smile and said, "Go to hell, you humble scum!"

"I see."

A look of helplessness appeared in Su Lisen's eyes. The memories of the newly merged war star veterans and the memories of the strong human war gods from other worlds did not contain the thoughts of these strange 'nobles' who looked down and despised everything. He was deeply affected, but in his mind

The conflict between memory and reality pulled him back to the real early apocalyptic era.

It goes without saying that humans in other worlds adhere to the general directional thinking model that everyone is equal.

Most of the memory fragments of the war star veterans are engraved with the 'good' atmosphere of the late apocalypse. It will take decades for the arrogance and arrogance of this aristocratic circle to be smoothed away!

This is caused by the confusion of memory, and it is also the gap between the thinking patterns of the two eras.

Su Lisen sighed, it was no one's fault, he didn't want to do it, but it was not under his control.

If you want to eliminate the arrogant atmosphere in today's aristocratic circle, it will take countless zombie crisis disasters and countless internal wars among the six major forces to erase it. The cost is far greater than Su Lisen imagined... and he also

Just a small junior star warrior.

"All of this will belong only to me - Xiqi Noble, Yang Ling."

Yang Ling's heart was filled with excitement and excitement, and she made no secret of it at this time. Seeing Su Lisen as if he were dead, she openly told her all her inner thoughts and thoughts, so she wouldn't be afraid of him leaking the secret.

"When the time comes, my Yang family will rise again..."

His eyes began to cast a halo of mist, full of hope.

Yang Ling regained his composure and said gratefully: "I will never forget you, Su Lisen's contribution. I, Yang Ling, will write your name into the history of the Yang clan. Counting you, I will die with honor, and I will not be indebted to you."

This is today's reality - the nobles despise the poor, like humble pigs and dogs.

In this environment, Yang Ling is still a small group of "kind" people in the aristocratic circle. It's really ironic!

"Really? Then I have to thank you."

Su Lisen smiled sadly.

The polarization between aristocrats and poor people (commoners) is too serious and incompatible with each other. This is mainly due to the guidance of top management for tens of millions of generations. If you want to change it, it will be difficult for Su Lisen alone to do it.

He turned around, pulled out the short knife blade on his back, and threw it on the ground. It was a hard and sharp antique-level sacrificial bone knife. Yang Ling should have found it hidden on a weapons shelf. He had obviously long ago

Be prepared and have already thought about taking it all to yourself!

"you……?!"

Yang Ling began to have doubts - why didn't Su Lisen collapse to death?

"Sizzssssssssssssss..."

When Yang Ling came closer to take a look, Su Lisen's hand burst out with a strong and dazzling electric light - a star energy stun gun, a close combat defensive weapon commonly known as an electric baton.

After a flash of electric arc, Yang Ling's eyes were dull and he fell to the ground trembling all over.

"For...why?"

Yang Ling was unwilling to die. He was a nobleman, so this poor man should be crushed to death by him, but he dared to resist and 'assassinate' a noble man like him. It was so treasonous!

"There are blind spots in the surveillance video."

Su Lisen didn't tell Yang Ling the answer he really wanted to know, and he was too lazy to talk to him. He changed the battery of the electric baton and recharged it...

The "sizzling" lightning flashed away all of Yang Ling's unwillingness and frustration. He was as quiet as a lamp going out. He didn't need to know about the environment in the late apocalypse. It no longer belonged to Yang Ling, and he didn't need to care about it.

Su Lisen searched Yang Ling and found some details——

Nowadays, descendants of nobles will have positioning chips implanted in their bodies. If they are thrown here, the existence of this underground weapons depot will definitely be exposed.

Su Lisen thought a lot...

This arsenal belongs to the Liu clan. Although Tianzun's line of emperors has declined, the Liu clan's old department, disciples and other large relationship networks are still active in every corner of the six empires, which cannot be ignored.

With his current strength and power, it is obviously unrealistic for him to monopolize this weapons arsenal, so he should take advantage of the opportunity and make good use of it to maximize his benefits.

The service life of these old-style weapons and equipment is only half a year to more than a year, which is more than one season in the six-star world. After that, the era of great decay is coming. Who can imagine that all metals will be destroyed by that time?

Yuan Qi' energy corrodes...

Su Lisen took a deep breath and quickly made a decision.

He first replaced the opening gene of the weapons arsenal with his own, making it the exclusive secret key for the control of the main hub.

Then, the underground magnetic energy converter was turned off, and Yang Ling, who died of suffocation, was restored to his original appearance, stuffed into a sealed body bag, and carried out of the tree hole...

"Ouch, roar..."

After watching the zombies gnaw and tear Yang Ling's body into pieces, Su Lisen left the ruined neighborhood and returned to the tree hole.

After sorting it out and opening the most valuable vault in the main hub, Su Lisen was shocked——

A newly developed single-soldier star-powered levitating motorcycle is known as the king of land that can fly at low altitudes, and its value is as high as nearly 100 million gold coins.

Ten sets of the latest styles of individual soldier star energy protective suits, later known as "primary constant temperature chemical protective suits", are now valuable.

Ten sets of the latest styles of individual star-powered firearms...

Move, move, move!

Su Lisen's face was hot and full of energy, and he quickly moved all the materials inside!

The ruins of Prince Liuyun's Mansion are about thirty kilometers away from the entrance of the tunnel that originally blocked the road into the mountain.

In the King of Land's short-range flight mode, it took less than ten minutes to transfer all the supplies to the crevice in the mountain wall at once.
Chapter completed!
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