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"UmSister Qingyu, how do you use this key?"
After Liali left, Yang Fan looked at Qingyu who had a calm face and showed no intention of chatting, and couldn't help but asked in a depressed tone.
Damn it, before Senior Lili left, he actually forgot to ask her for an instruction manual. Although she might not have it, she definitely knew more about it than Yang Fan didn't understand anything.
What a pity, she is already gone!
¡°As long as you focus on it, concentrate, and meditate on ¡®unlocking the key¡¯!¡±
"Well, let me try it!" Yang Fan nodded, in response to Qingyu's words, and then held the silver-white key in his hands, looking cautious.
¡°Concentrate¡concentrate¡concentrate¡
His eyes were fixed on the key in his hand. Gradually, Yang Fan felt that the figures of his hands, the ground, the red light spots and other things in his eyes had faded a lot, and gradually fell out of sight. All that was left in the world was The only thing underneath seems to be this silver-white ring.
At this moment, the silvery pure body, the mysterious runes, and the strange carvings were magnified infinitely, reflected in Yang Fan's mind, and were deeply imprinted in his heart, forming an almost immortal mark.
It¡¯s time to turn him on!
Yang Fan's heart moved and he took a deep breath. While maintaining the current state, he silently said, "Open the key"!
Just as Yang Fan finished this sentence, the silver-white key itself suddenly shook, and spatial ripples visible to the naked eye surged out, instantly covering the entire space.
As for Yang Fan himself, his vision went dark, and he fainted gorgeously the moment the first spatial ripple touched his body. ¡¡¡¡
I don¡¯t know how long it took before Yang Fan gradually woke up from his coma, squinting his hazy eyes and looking around.
There is no similarity with the fiery red world just now. The place where Yang Fan is at this moment is just like a small shop!
The size of the entire room is only about 25 square meters, which is not very big. It is about the same size as a toilet or a super small bedroom at home. It is very small, but it can be said that "a sparrow is small but has all the internal organs."
Nearly one-half of the entire room was empty, without any items or buildings.
In front of Yang Fan, there is a table similar to that of an ancient pawnshop, which divides half of the room into two parts, giving it quite the feel of an ancient pawnshop.
Not far from Yang Fan, there are two formations composed of countless lines and runes.
"What kind of place is this?!" Yang Fan gently stroked the smooth mahogany rocking chair under him, frowning, unable to figure out what was going on.
"This is your slave trading shop, Master!"
Just when Yang Fan was puzzled about this, a cold, emotionless voice came out in Yang Fan's ears.
"Who! Who is talking!" After hearing this voice, Yang Fan was startled, jumped out of the rocking chair, bent slightly, and looked around warily, as if preparing for the moment when the owner of the strange voice appeared. It was as if he was about to start attacking. Unfortunately, the owner of this voice ignored Yang Fan's boring animal and did not appear.
"Master, I am your assistant from the slave trade here. Gavanya is a mechanical intelligent system!" Gavanya's voice was still so cold, and he replied without emotion.
"Intelligent system Jiafanya? Where is this place?" After hearing Jiafanya's words, Yang Fan became slightly less wary, but he still looked around vigilantly. If there was even a slight change, he would be Discovered by Yang Fan. After all, Yang Fan has been working hard in society for five years. He is no longer the student who just walked out of school five years ago. Now he has come to this place strangely and met this guy named Gafanya. How can he not Did Yang Fan become wary?
"This place is called the 'Slave Trading House'. It is a small shop in the plane trading center, and you are the master here!"
"No one knows who specifically established the Plane Trading Center, but it has tens of thousands of spokesmen from the planes. It can be said that as long as those who come here do not die young, You will definitely become the king of a plane. It can be said that as long as you come here, your future will have endless possibilities!"
"In this plane trading center,If others see it, why don't you throw it to grandma's house?
"Master, this slave trading house is not just the most basic shop. Having a hundred human slaves as the initial capital is already very generous. As for whether new products can be introduced in the future, it depends on the future. How is the development going?"
It turns out that these 100 humans are just the initial starting capital, which doesn¡¯t seem too scary at all. How the store will develop in the future will depend on your own efforts!
Yang Fan nodded and stopped complaining. After putting down the Wan Ling Pu, he reached out to another book with a green cover. There was only a small line of mysterious words on the cover, and there were no other signs. books.
"Ding, Master Yang Fan touches the slave trading house's data book, and the data book is bound. Please choose whether to give a name to this shop and this book, or not!"
"Note: This function can only be used once, please choose carefully!"
"Renaming of stores and books? What?" After hearing the system prompt, Yang Fan muttered without knowing why. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com