Dark Moon Era

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"You have an hour to go out, do you go out?" After speaking twice, Mr. Huang felt very indifferent without being taken care of by Tang Ling.

But he is the boss. If Tang Ling wants to talk back, there is still a way.

"Don't go out." The current time is November 13. Although it is said that there are only 17 days from December, you must find zero before that.

However, the change is not in a hurry for these two days.

According to Tang Ling's vision, as long as he can get the information, it only takes two days to find zero.

After all, the port of darkness is so big. With location information, the only thing left is to find a way to reach that location, provided that the location of zero is limited.

For example, living in the island is zero, and in the past, identity restrictions were needed.

This seems to be difficult to solve. In fact, the black market can be solved. Isn't the dark port based on the jungle law of power and money the most suitable for the black market? Don't let them do it too easily.

The location information, according to Tang Ling's plan, still fell on Boss Huang.

Anyway, I only got along for one day now, and the rest of the time was enough to find a way to pry open Huang's mouth and tell the truth. I do n’t know why, Tang Ling had such confidence.

It feels easier than going out and spending a lot of money on zero.

Moreover, Tang Ling is not too worried about Brother Luo and Sister now. After all, there is Luo Xin, and the chance of getting moths is still relatively small, and Luo Li listens to Luo Xin very much.

It takes at least three or five days for them to stabilize? At least wait for them to stabilize before restoring contact.

Finally, the most important point is that Tang Ling now has limited knowledge of the port of darkness, and he doesn't know what to do when he goes out? In an hour, too little can be understood.

The boss Huang said in the morning that he was willing to provide him with some dark harbor information for free.

Then wait until you get the information before you plan.

Ironing is so fun that it can improve oneself. Tang Ling is already addicted to it. He decided to relax himself, at least for three days, right?

Boss Huang didn't know what Tang Ling thought, such as what to do with iron is to relax. It is estimated that Tang Ling is a psychologically distorted guy who loves masochism.

"Well, since I don't go out, I will come to the third floor after the work is done. I'll wait for you on the third floor." Speaking here, boss Huang coughed and added: "After all, my library is very valuable On the first day, I have to tell you the rules. You are such a stupid person, and I fear that your precious library will be ruined by you. "

Tang Ling looked up at Boss Huang. Am I so stupid? He was a little skeptical of life, and everyone he met before thought he was very smart.

However, at this time Boss Huang shook his head and sighed away.

The sigh was very complicated, including helplessness, forbearance, and the feeling of suffering a great loss.

It is indeed Boss Huang, and even a sigh can contain such a wealth of information.

Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and with a skeptical attitude, he continued to work in the iron industry.

Twenty minutes later, the last piece of black iron rough was finally completely refined.

Putting down the hammer and placing the refined rough on the side of his feet, Tang Ling leaned back and panted directly on the ground.

By now, he didn't want to move a finger.

It is not that there is no physical energy, after all, the energy supplement here is absolutely sufficient. It was exhaustion, a deep sense of exhaustion flowing from the bones, making people not want to move.

This fatigue is mental and requires some time to relax.

But Tang Ling didn't care. When he saw the five bright silver refined metal billets, he was full of a sense of accomplishment and fullness. This fatigue quickly dissipated and became a kind of joyful satisfaction.

After lying on the ground for nearly three minutes, Tang Ling jumped up from the ground, restored the equipment in the iron room according to Huang's request, adjusted the flame to a certain safety line, and wiped it again.

However, when Tang Ling saw the metal hammer that Mr. Huang placed on the stove in the morning, he couldn't help being curious.

Not qualified to use this small hammer with your own strength? Tang Ling is not convinced! He reached for the hammer and wanted to see what was different.

However, when his hand touched the hammer, he almost jumped by the hot temperature of the hammer!

Super alloy!

Tang Ling's eyes lighted up at once. You must know that ordinary alloys, no matter how hard and tough, are not superalloys as long as they have no attributes.

Can it emit such a fiery temperature, what is it not a super alloy?

So far, Tang Ling hasn't come into contact with superalloys at such a close range. In excitement, he pulled out a pair of seemingly thick animal skin gloves in the iron room, and wanted to pick up the small hammer.

With the isolation of animal skin gloves, the hot temperature can be tolerated, but new problems have arisen. Tang Ling can't hold the hammer. No matter how hard he tries to hold his breath, anyway, the hammer is still moving, even if he wants to push It wo n’t be possible!

"Forget it." Tang Ling reluctantly gave up, dropped the pair of animal skin gloves, looked up and looked at the wall covered with various tools.

Want to come, how many of these tools can be moved on the wall? What kind of wall is this? Can you hang so many tools with such weight?

Thinking, Tang Ling touched it curiously, putting down this wall turned out to be a metal wall, and it felt very strange.

Should this wall be super alloy? Or added superalloy ingredients? Tang Ling was stunned by his own ideas. In the next second, there was an idea of ​​simply robbing Boss Huang's wall and the tools above.

Unfortunately, Tang Ling does not have this strength at all! But no doubt, through these, he has a deeper understanding of Boss Huang, and at the same time, he also began to believe that he was really weak.

Lu Chilou, the third floor.

No room exists, and the entire large floor has been opened. For one purpose, it can completely store Huang's collection.

There are many books here, books in various languages ​​of pre-civilization, books in the era of the Purple Moon, and astronomy and geography.

Of course, there are some books written by Mr. Huang himself, but these books are treasured by Mr. Huang and will not be easily shown.

Boss Huang is a particular person.

The whole idiot building, whether it is from the appearance or the layout after entering, always illustrates this point.

However, this library does not pay attention to it, because there are too many books, and it is not easy to pay attention. It is not easy to put them on the bookshelf neatly, and then leave a space for reading.

Therefore, when Tang Ling stepped into this private library, the first feeling was crowded. The bookshelves were densely arranged on a track, leaving only a gap for a maximum of one and a half people at the edge.

This means that if you want to fetch books, you have to move the bookshelf layer by layer.

Even if the reading space specially reserved by Mr. Huang was a huge bookshelf on three sides of the wall, it extended to the roof, but a wooden ladder was set up next to it for easy access to books.

In addition, there is a large desk with a pile of books and a comfortable adjustable chair in the reading place.

In front of the desk, there was a carpet, a few shell sofas, and a low table.

In addition, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in this library. Through this window, you can see the distant sea and the dangling iron cable bridge.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a huge wooden barrel. Next to the wooden barrel is an upper part filled with ice cubes, and the lower part is filled with various wines that Tang Ling cannot recognize. A small piece can be seen at the bottom. Small million energy stone.

In this regard, Tang Ling did not comment. He has become accustomed to the luxury of Boss Huang and did not forget to enjoy it in such a crowded space.

Tang Ling can imagine a man holding a glass of wine, reading a book, and looking at the sea while taking a bath ...

It really makes people want to spit.

"Come here?" Boss Huang was sitting behind the desk at this time, still holding his pipe, looking relaxed.

Tang Ling was very tired, without any nonsense, and said directly, "Boss, I really want to sleep. However, I love learning and hurry up and give me the book ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I will read it quickly."

"Not in a hurry." Boss Huang stood up, pacing slowly to Tang Ling's side, and then slightly squeezed his arm somewhere.

Tang Ling immediately felt an unbearable soreness and itching, and he couldn't help hissing.

"You're too weak, and today's workload is almost overloading you. If it weren't for my precious food to support you, you would not have been able to persevere." Boss Huang commented.

The reason is not urgent, just to hit yourself? Tang Ling has no idea of ​​vomiting, but he said sincerely and earnestly: "Boss, although I am weak, I am very diligent. Therefore, you must continue to provide food, you must not lose such a diligence Man, well, I want to read now. "

"You didn't feel the soreness in your arms? When you get up tomorrow, you don't need me to stimulate, your whole body will feel like this. Do you think this state, you can continue to work tomorrow? Are you stupid?" Huang boss slanted At first glance at Tang Ling, did this kid feel a little shameless? It looks like someone.

Tang Ling looked sad: "What can I do? Anyway, nothing can stop me from working and paying off my debts."

"Enough. I'm going to vomit! In order not to delay your work, I decided to teach you a set of physical exercises. After you practice, you can alleviate the fatigue of the body to a great extent. Say, do you want to learn? "Miss Huang's eyes flashed.

"I don't have money." Tang Ling's instinctively vigilance rose, but the temptation of physical skills was very great.

If fatigue can be alleviated quickly, it means efficiency, which is not only the efficiency of iron making, but also the efficiency of cultivation! This will have far-reaching significance for the future.

"No money, help me do one thing?" Boss Huang showed an old fox-like smile again.