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Chapter 2 Transfer

The monitor shows that the drilling locomotive is drilling a super unimaginable diamond.

"Damn it, natural diamonds! Why can't even detect the size of the monitor? It's at least as big as a dozen kilometers!" Yi Shuihan swallowed and spitted. This was a shocking discovery. With the development of technology today, natural diamonds are also very marketable minerals, but it is almost a forbidden area for mining below 1,500 kilometers underground. Because transporting minerals from such a deep underground requires astronomical investment, so no one will mine them any further down.

The super alloy drill bit is opening a hole in the super large diamond, but Yi Shuihan is a little more energetic. Diamonds worth more than ten kilometers will definitely scrap the drill bit. At that time, he will be stuck in the super diamond. If he dies, he will have such a large ornate coffin, so God is worthy of himself.

When Yi Shuihan felt that he was about to fall into a coma, the drilling machine had no intention of stopping and was forced to get angry. Now he has lost too much blood, and many injuries in his body may not be able to hold on for long.

He instinctively felt something was wrong. Logically, his motorcycle should have been stuck in the diamond, but why was it still moving forward? However, he really didn't have the strength to look at the monitor again, so he could only say to himself: "Forget it, I'll die in this motorcycle anyway, just call it."

When Yi Shuihan fell into a coma again, the motorcycle issued a warning buzzing sound, but Yi Shuihan could no longer get up and he was already dying.

In the coma, there seemed to be a light in front of his eyes, but there was no burning sensation. A clear spring dripped along his mouth, and he could no longer care about everything. Yi Shuihan sucked hard, and fell asleep again when he felt satisfied.

This time, the coma was longer. When Yi Shuihan felt someone shaking him, he finally opened his eyes.

The shadows in front of him slowly overlapped, and suddenly the old man with gray hair and beard suddenly came into view. He was puzzled. Did he really have reached heaven?

"Little kid, are you finally awake? Get up quickly, you little guy has caused me a lot."

Only then did Yi Shuihan have the opportunity to look at the surrounding environment. He should be in a marching tent, but this tent is the most luxurious one. It is made of metal foam that can be used repeatedly to accumulate instantly. The layout inside is very particular. There is even an ancient sword that is only found in legend on the wall opposite. However, Yi Shuihan believes that it should be just a decoration.

The old man in front of him had yellow skin, dark eyes, and looked very close. This is an ancient Chinese race, but there are not many more. However, Yi Shuihan's mother is a pure-blooded ancient Chinese race. Yi Shuihan's skin is a little white, but his eyes and hair completely inherited his mother. It is pure black. The only special thing is that the long hair on the shawl covers the ears because his ears are a little pointed. This is a feature that only the elf bloodline has inadvertently reflected in Yi Shuihan. Yi Shuihan's mother was also very surprised that Yi Shuihan has this feature.

"Hello, am I saved?" Yi Shuihan was full of doubts. He was heading towards the center of the earth, but why did he meet an old man?

The old man had a very rich expression. He stared at Yi Shuihan, but then laughed.

When Yi Shuihan was wondering, the old man spoke.

"Child, you are very lucky!" the old man sighed.

Yi Shuihan's body was bandaged by a strange substance, and his body felt much better. He tried to sit cross-legged and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"If you said that I was not dead, I can understand what you said about luck." Yi Shuihan replied sincerely. If the old man in front of him saved him, then this kind of kindness is worthy of Yi Shuihan's life to repay.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, child, you are very lucky, but at the same time, you and I are both very unfortunate."

Yi Shuihan became even more confused.

The old man clapped his hands and said, "Simply put, I am doing some archaeological work near the center of the earth, but your kid's drilling locomotive drilled out along the passage where I came in. Unfortunately, my light-to-dump pyramid was smashed by a child's drilling locomotive. So none of us can go back to the ground for the time being."

"What?" Yi Shuihan screamed in shock. Now he recalled that the drilling locomotive could run all the time before he was unconscious. Could it be that he accidentally broke into the old man's drilling passage?

"Uncle, I heard that the defense system of the Pyramid of Light Saving is the most powerful. How could the thing that is only legendary was destroyed by my motorcycle?" Yi Shuihan originally wanted to call the old man by his uncle, but the old man had a gray beard and gray face, and his face was not as blushing as he seemed to be so old. His eyes made people feel that he could not say it. Perhaps it was full of vicissitudes. After weighing it, Yi Shuihan finally called his savior as his uncle.

When the old man heard this title, he shook his beard and laughed: "Haha, it's so interesting. You actually called me uncle, an interesting little guy. I remember no one called me that five hundred years ago."

Yi Shuihan almost fell down again after hearing this. The old man is too old. The technology is relatively developed now, but there was probably no more complete genetically modified enhancement technology five hundred years ago. It seems that this old man is not simple.

After laughing for a while, the old man said, "My surname is Mu. Everyone calls me Mr. Mu, just call me Grandpa Mu. As for why the light-transmitted pyramid, which can be traveled interstellarly and drilled deeply, was damaged by a drilling motorcycle, because your car accidentally hit the open door. At that time, I was asking the robot to move things into the tower. Fortunately, I was far away from the old man, otherwise I would have to explain it."

It turned out that it was so coincidental. Yi Shuihan thought it was so dangerous and quickly introduced himself: "Grandpa Mu, my name is Yi Shuihan, just call me Xiao Yi. You saved my life. In the future, if you send me, I will do my best to repay your kindness."

Mr. Mu looked at Yi Shui again and snorted coldly: "Everyone can say big talk, I have seen you so much, what if I told you to die now?"

Yi Shuihan didn't expect that the old man would say such words with his eyes widened. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, thinking that my life was saved by someone else, so what's wrong with it?

Yi Shuihan, who was straight by nature, thought of this and looked up and saw the ancient sword on the opposite wall.

Although it was determined that it was for decoration, this kind of decorative sword was definitely cut. Yi Shuihan suddenly stood up and walked to the wall a few steps. He pulled the sword out with a "scarlet" sound. Looking at the sparkling sword light, he gritted his teeth and wiped it towards his neck.

There was no blood bleeding in the artery as expected, and I felt a lighter in my hand. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the sword was already in the hands of Mr. Mu.

"Boy, I'm pretty stubborn!" Mr. Mu said with a smile.

A bloodshot appeared on Yi Shuihan's neck, and he didn't care about wiping it. He said tenaciously: "My mother taught me that I should repay you if you get favors from others. Although there are not many people who have helped us mothers over the past twenty years, I still strictly guard my mother's teachings. My life is yours, and I just need you to say it."

"Hmph, I haven't met a stubborn donkey like you in hundreds of years. I actually play with my old man's temper. Will my head turn? What does the old man want you to do? If you beg me kindly, I will definitely not beg you for death. Then you and me, the main computer in my tower has stopped running, and you will have to talk to me in the future."

Yi Shuihan was a little confused. Did the old man call him to die just for himself? He said in his heart: "I'm sick." But thinking that the old man had saved him, he must not slander him like this.

"Okay, I haven't had time to procrastinate. I'll find you a suitable set of clothes. Come out and work with me quickly. If you want to survive, you have to work hard. But it's not a good thing for you to hit me. I was going to give up leaving here, but now I just stay at ease. The food is enough for us to eat for two years." After that, Mr. Mu turned out a piece of clothes from the box at the head of the bed and handed it to Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan looked at the clothes in his hand and said that the clothes were actually 30 cm long and 30 cm wide. Some data on the clothes were displayed on the crystal display on the garment box, but modern people like to call this kind of garment box a piece of clothing.
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