A complex creature consisting of countless gears, the size of a fist, floating in the middle of the box, Xu Yichen didn't know what it was.

But the moment he opened the box, the gears that were originally running slowly suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable feeling suddenly burst out from the center of this strange object.

If you insist on saying anything, the demon hunter felt that the air he breathed in that moment seemed much harder!

Xu Yichen, who had been alert, instantly turned on [Red Time] and quickly fastened the box with lightning speed.

He didn't know what would happen if he kept the box open, but Xu Yichen's natural sixth sense made him clearly feel a more terrible danger than death.

Perhaps the only way to fall into chaos can be compared with it.

In the mage tower, the black-robed mage saw that he had fallen into silence again, and his face hidden behind the mask became a little distorted.

The black-robed mage's staff brewed with terrifying energy. The first apprentice to appear in front of him turned into nothingness in a green light and completely disappeared into this world.

This made everyone in the mage tower lower their heads. No one dared to touch the black-robed mage's bad head, and no one wanted to become the next victim.

Holding the half-carved metal plate, the black-robed mage's voice was cold and mechanical: "Find this place, find these people, the first one to complete, will become my official apprentice!"

The apprentices' eyes lit up when they heard this sentence. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

These young people who are called apprentices and actually serve as servants, assistants, and experimental materials are all cruel and ruthless people, and immediately put their competitors on the death list.

"Although I only look at the results, if I find someone dragged him down, I promise he would face more terrible consequences than death!" The black-robed mage naturally knew what these 'apprentices' were, and warned: "Don't waste time, now, set off right away!"

"Trump!" The black-robed mage turned around and walked towards the top of the tower: "If I could thoroughly study the 'original origin', I could return to the new world and become a new witch king. Who rediscovered it?"

The demon hunter carefully put a few boxes into [Li Oumeng's Secret Treasure Room], except for the smallest metal box.

The system does not give special text titles like equipment. Although Xu Yichen suspected that the two boxes of metal were mitral silver, these things must be confirmed until the dwarfs have been identified.

The unknown mechanical creation system gave four words [Unknown Strange Things].

[Unknown Strange Things: It seems that it is made of a pile of gears. Whenever you observe it carefully, you will find that it contains a connection method that you cannot understand. Although you don’t know what this is, it tends to be instinctive and you feel that it is quite precious. For unknown reasons, this item cannot be placed in any space equipment.

——Do you think this thing is valuable? Yes, you guessed it right, but have you carefully considered where the last owner of this thing went?]

Obviously, the person who hides it here may not end up being particularly good, but the Demon Hunter has already lost too much debt and will not bite too much lice.

Xu Yichen has confirmed that this thing is the reason why this place is not polluted by chaos. Since it can resist the erosion of chaos, it has a great significance to humans.

Just a faint aftermath of power can make this place a habitat for those spiritual bodies that are susceptible to chaos, and can suppress Efilar's spiritual power. What if he could fully utilize this power?

What if this thing can inspire scientific officials to replicate such items in reality?

Countless thoughts flashed through Xu Yichen's heart in an instant, and he hugged the metal box firmly in his arms.

"It's not right, look!" The silver-haired witch was a little afraid of the items in the arms of the demon hunter. She keenly felt that this thing was a threat.

Looking in the direction Afilar pointed, Xu Yichen found that the dust on the ground that was originally messy and made the movements of the two men became neat.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these tiny particles are arranged on the ground at exactly equal intervals, as neatly as soldiers.

Especially when the Demon Hunter opened the box for the first time, even the wooden boards next to it used to reinforce the wall have changed.

The original texture of the wood was completely changed and became extremely neat, and each fiber was arranged in perfect straight lines.

"I don't know what this thing is, but it seems that it can effectively affect the objects around you. If you were a few seconds later just now, we might have been affected now." The silver-haired witch, favored by the psychic energy, was full of alert for the things in front of her who were held in her arms by the demon hunter.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it properly, I'm sure it will be used on the right track." The Demon Hunter walked out of the room with the box in his arms: "It won't be more dangerous than Chaos anyway."

Xu Yichen made up his mind that before the forces in the Loess Zone officially came into contact with the Far South Colony, he would keep this thing in his own territory.

Maybe Marx would have some understanding of this thing? After all, he has read the Book of the World. He is probably not enough to describe his knowledge.

The demon hunter raised the flames in his hand. I wondered if it was an illusion that he had been in the dark for a long time. He felt that the silver fire in his hand was more vigorous than before.

On the walls on both sides, the influence of [Unknown Strange Things] was received, and the stripes of the bricks and stones became orderly and neatly. It was not until he walked out of the hut that he gradually returned to normal.

When the two of them walked back, they suddenly heard a shout of killing outside.

"What happened?" the demon hunter sent a message to Nangong Yujun and asked.

"Small question, head!" The black-armored warrior's voice sounded outside the tunnel, and it was obvious that the other party was guarding not far from the entrance of the tunnel.

With Nangong Yujun's voice, a corpse with a human face, relatively short limbs, a burly figure and a rotten smell smashed into the tunnel.

The demon hunter, through the moonlight, saw this monster that was about to turn into a corpse, with a footprint of forty-seven yards on his chest.

Xu Yichen calmly walked over the monster who was still struggling. His ribs were completely broken, his internal organs were damaged, and he bleeded heavily. This monster who could not be named was dead.

Holding a silver-haired witch, the demon hunter jumped onto the edge of the pit, and in front of him was a corpse on the ground.
Chapter completed!