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Chapter 31

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Culolo elaborated on Law's value, and the elder's response was very dull, only a short "I see".

Then, the elder stretched out a slightly skinny hand towards Law.

Without Culolo's reminder, Law walked over calmly, put the hand of bad omen on the elder's hand, and then stepped back three steps, keeping a distance of more than one meter from the elder.

One meter and two, this is a safe distance between people, neither abrupt nor unpleasant to strangers, and Law chose a distance of no more than two meters and more than one meter and two meters.

This distance is the distance where Law can directly attack the elder. If the situation is not right, he will not hesitate to attack the elder.

As long as he uses the ability of the 'Hand of God' to strip the elder's heart and then uses it as a threat, it is the condition to get out of trouble.

After the elder took the hand of bad omen, he did not look at it carefully for the first time. Instead, he looked at Law and said hoarsely: "You and Culolo are very similar."

Law shook his head and smiled: "Obviously I am much more handsome than him. How is it similar?"

Ku Luoluo glanced at him and said nothing.

There was a little commotion in the crowd, but when the elder raised his hand, the commotion calmed down in an instant, but the atmosphere was obviously different.

The smile on Law's face did not stop at all. At the moment of the commotion, there were more than a dozen cold eyes looking over, like spotlights. It was really an honor.

This kind of change that is enough to provoke nerves will stimulate anyone who is not psychologically qualified, and Law is still as quiet as a virgin.

"I don't mean the appearance." The elder looked at Law and corrected Law's mistake.

"If it's not the appearance, where do I look like Culolo?" Law shrugged, thinking that the elder was too serious.

The elder said coldly: "In the face of danger, you two are very similar, especially in the same age."

"I see." Law pretended to be suddenly enlightened. Does that mean it's dangerous now?

The elder may not care about Law's thoughts at all. After he finished speaking, he took the hand of bad omen and looked at it.

Under the shadow of the cloak, his eyes shone with interest. His dehydrated hands kept rubbing the Hand of Omen. His gentle movements were as if he was caressing a young beauty.

After a while, the elder lowered his head and asked, "What is this?"

Law calmly replied, "This wooden hand is called the Hand of Bad Omens. It is a religious object that the Liliath people need to perform a certain ritual."

"Liliath Race? I've heard of it before. I also know that this extinct clan had a type of object of worship, but I don't know what it is. So it's this wooden hand. "The elder's lifeless tone was tinged with vitality, as if he was interested.

Law did not rush to explain, but waited for the elders to continue to ask questions.

There was a difference between an active explanation and a passive explanation, and this difference was very important at this moment.

After explaining Law's value, Ku Luoluo seemed to have erased his sense of existence and stood quietly on the side. If Law took a wrong step, he would not care about it and quietly watch Law go to his death.

However, for now, although Law has not completely entered the safe area, he is not far away, as long as Law is not so casual.

"Why do the Liliath people carve so many eyes on the wooden hand?" After a while, the elder asked again.

Law continued to explain: "This represents [Gaze]. The Liliath people believe that the God of Omen receives their will through the eyes."

"Interesting, what is the so-called ritual?" The elder slowly raised his head and looked at Law.

His indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object, not a living thing.

This is what Law felt from the elder's eyes.

"It's a curse." Law's face remained unchanged and replied: "The Liliath people crush their fingers and pour them on the Hand of Omen, praying that the God of Omen will bring disaster to the people who hate them."

The elder was silent for a moment, then quickly glanced at Ku Luoluo and said coldly, "I like this thing very much, so I'll keep it. However, it has three broken fingers, which I'm very dissatisfied with. So, I'll give you a chance."

Ku Luoluo brought Law to him and brought along a good antique. Originally, he could have let bygones be bygones, but the Hand of Ominous had lost three fingers. Its value was greatly reduced, so he did not want to let Law go so easily.

Kuck's death itself is nothing in his view. He can just find someone to replace him and he can explain it to the gang. He still has to take care of Culi's feelings.

However, a broken antique alone is not enough.

The smile on Law's face slowly faded. Maybe he is very similar to Culolo in one thing, that is, he doesn't like to be controlled by others everywhere, but now the situation is better than people.

For a while, he will have the capital to do whatever he wants when his telekinesis improves.

"What opportunity?" Law looked at the elder.

The elder stood up slowly with his crutch. His legs were still very good, so the value of the crutch was mostly used for decoration.

"Come with me."

After the elder stood up, he did not say what the opportunity was. He took the Hand of Omen and went straight down the stairs.

Culi and another man, who had been standing beside the elder, glanced coldly at Law and followed the elder.

Luo ignored the cold eyes and followed the three men, thinking about the next step.

He must keep an eye on the elder all the time and always look for an opportunity to start immediately. This is the last resort.

The elder went to the bottom of the stairs and pressed a square stone brick on the wall. With a click, the stone brick caved in and there was a rumbling sound under the ground, accompanied by the sharp sound of gears turning.

"Basement, it seems that I'm going to see the collection. It's similar to what Culolo thought, but if I can't perform well, I won't be able to come up later."

Luo thought silently. He was not worried but happy. With the help of the white smoke font, his level of appreciation could be said to be at the master level. The problem that should be considered should be how to absorb the thoughts on the antiques in front of the three of them.

After all, the three of them are telekinesis users. Although they usually don't condense their Ki on their eyes, it will be troublesome if they are seen when they absorb the Telekinesis.

Of course, the premise is that this guy's collection is good enough.

Luo followed the three elders down the stairs that extended downwards, while Ku Luoluo stood in place and watched them go down without following them.

When the door on the ground closed again, Culolo's mouth twitched. He roughly knew the elder's criteria. If Law's level of appreciation is high enough, he can easily survive.

After all … the elder not only values the collection, but also values the talent who can appreciate antiques. But even if Law can survive this time, there will be a lot of trouble waiting for him in the future.

Of course, Culolo can foresee these troubles, but he will not take the initiative to tell Law, and he is not sure whether Law's level of appreciation is true.

"I'm looking forward to seeing if you can come out."

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The stairs leading to the basement were not short, and they were spiral.

Luo specifically counted, and there were seventy-two steps.

After walking to the end, the elder's men turned on the light, and the light was enough to illuminate the basement.

This strong light should be to see the collection more clearly, and it can also show the elder's love for the collection.

Law stood at the back, not daring to condense his Ki on his eyes rashly. After all, the three elders can read the Telekinesis.

He only observed the situation in the basement with the naked eye. After seeing it clearly, his heart gradually wavered.

In the corner, there was a giant black dog, a pair of cold beast eyes staring at him quietly, and the human bones beside the giant dog were piled up into a hill.

Law's heart was cold, he silently withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the collection.

"Six collections, two of them have Telekinesis."

Even if he didn't condense his Ki on his eyes, the feeling of finding the hand of bad omen in the landfill appeared again, like a guiding light, directly pointing to the target.

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