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Chapter 153 The otherworldly version of the radio

At the port of the submarine island in late at night, the Xiliu waved towards the vast sea again.

In the captain's room, Fu Ju rubbed his hands, squeezed Lu Jing away with excitement, and couldn't wait to open the space storage box.

In an instant, a whole layer of golden leaves blew into the box under the light emitted a dazzling golden light.

"I didn't think there was anything good about money before, but now... it turns out that I just don't like silver dollars and copper coins!"

Her slender fingers jumped around the pile of golden leaves. Fu Ju squatted beside the box, staring at the nearly 160 golden leaves in front of her, and could no longer move her eyes.

Liuli jumped over from the side, pierced into the box, and shook her claws and made a mess of digging.

"I didn't expect that in less than three months of going to sea, the big ship made more than half of the money. I was so lazy and I almost lost my motivation~"

Lu Jing sat on a long wooden chair with velvet, holding a green apple in his hand and nibbled it, and lost with a smile.

"This is wherever you go. The 200-jinye boat is just an assembly line product in Jinghai Shipyard. We can't drive the big boat, right? At that time, it's possible to customize it, plus some extraordinary materials... I've read some design albums, and 200-jinye is the starting price of the hull."

No matter how he said that, the smile on Xu Zhuo's face could not be eliminated. As Lu Jing said, he had never seen such a "crazy" experience when he went to sea on a whim. Now the money in the box is enough for him to go back to Chucheng, Qing Dynasty, to be a rich squire for the rest of his life.

"Captain, I seem to understand this thing."

Gorman has been fiddling with buttons next to a mechanical counter with tan pattern conchs on the upper floor since just now. With a "Zla~" sound, a burst of light music suddenly came from the conch shell.

Don’t forget that when the Monster Hunt Conference was held, the white-faced scholar clearly stated that in addition to the Golden Leaf Award, there is also an item sponsored by the Blue Star Conch Group, which is it.

"phonograph?"

Lu Jing turned his head and looked at him, got up and asked.

"No, this seems to be called Lianxun Conch, a new biomechanical product recently developed by Blue Star Conch Group."

Compared to Jinye, Gorman was obviously more interested in these novel things, and he was holding the manual he had read several times.

"What is the purpose? You can't just listen to music."

Even Xu Zhuo, who was knowledgeable, had never seen such things before. He touched an orange from the fruit basket next to him and asked curiously.

"Listening music is one of its functions. These buttons seem to represent one... Here is a Lianxun Station? As long as you adjust it here, you can receive messages from the station located somewhere. The instructions state that there are music playing in these Lianxun Stations? There are weather forecasts everywhere in the Shuoming court, as well as some anecdotes that occur on the sea and even on various islands, etc.."

Gorman held the manual and compared the buttons on the mechanical counter? He pressed one by one, and most of the time there was no content noise? It was not until one of them that a stable female voice was broadcasting the recent decree issued by the Ming court.

"radio?"

Lu Jing asked in surprise with an apple in his mouth.

“What is a radio?”

Xu Zhuo could always hear some strange words from his captain.

"It's just about the same... Is this thing a little interesting? Hurry up and try it out."

Once again, vaguely covered up the past? Lu Jing hurriedly changed the topic, Gorman tried several more Lianxun Stations, and finally transferred back to the one who played music continuously.

"Let's go and rest when we're almost done. We're going to the sea burial city next? There's time to study this Lianxun Conch on the way."

After looking at the clock on the wall, it was already pointing at 11 o'clock? Lu Jing yawned, first pushed out Xu Zhuo and Gorman, who were studying Lianxun Conch, and then carried Fu Ju's back collar and forced her to pull her away from the storage box.

"Captain, don't let the storage box stay with me, I promise it will be safe."

Fu Ju was finally trying hard to "seize" the power of the storage box.

"Okay? When did you become the captain, it belongs to you? Wherever you want to put it, now? Go to bed quickly and continue practicing physical skills tomorrow morning."

Throwing the person out? Lu Jing returned to his position? Carefully take out the ancient books stored in the storage box compartment in advance.

Is it fake to say that the content of the ancient books that the evil monster said before his death that Lu Jing was not stimulated? It is both special magic and what kind of secret realm it is, and it is interesting to everyone.

The seal imposed by the Taoist Tongtian has been untied by evil spirits, and this ancient book that has been sealed for many years has finally returned to its original state.

This is an extremely special book. Its cover, spine, and even the back of the book do not have any words or patterns. However, when you get closer, you can see that the surface layer is rising and falling from shallow dust all the time.

Lu Jing just touched his hand for a while and felt that the skin of his finger was dry. What's strange is that even when his hands were all in contact with this ancient book, Lu Jing's spirit was already normal, and he did not directly absorb the energy in it like the last time he came into contact with a human head statue and directly condensed the core card.

It seems that the key lies in the content?

After touching the bridge of his nose, Lu Jing was worried about whether to open the pages and take a look.

"I advise you not to read it. Since this book will be sealed by my master in such a way, it is enough to prove that there is extremely special power in it. Ordinary people will only end up with a rash contact."

The snare, which had never appeared before when Xu Zhuo and others were there, saw Lu Jing thinking about the ancient books, and finally made a sound from the Digangkao Summoning Talisman.

"Ha, you may not believe it when you say it. All I want is those special powers... You can't use magic, you can understand it, right?"

Lu Jing was not worried about the death trap in this book, otherwise the evil spirit would have been caught long ago, and he would not have been able to remain sober for so many years. As long as it is not the kind of trap that is crazy when it comes to touch, he would have confidence to rely on his own abilities and Liuli's help to find a way to save it.

Besides, the parasitic puppet on Fu Ju's side will be transformed soon. With so many backup plans, Lu Jing is really not afraid.

With this in mind, Lu Jing pursed his lips or put his hand on the ancient book and opened the cover.

Lu Jing looked at the "text" full of books, was stunned for a while, and suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, spat in a muffled voice,

"Damn it, I should have thought that the words used in ancient books are definitely not the common words in this era..."

After struggling for so long, I finally made up my mind, but when I opened the book, I saw the entire ghost painting talisman. Lu Jing’s current mood can be imagined.

He had no choice but to put away the ancient books again, turned off the light and took off his clothes, and lay on the bed, covered himself with a quilt and rolled back and forth.
Chapter completed!
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