Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Zhou Li looked at the vast treasure house and said after a brief silence: "Let this place disappear."

?

Sha Yun was stunned.

"just kidding."

Zhou Li smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll go see what's here."

Sha Yun came back to her senses and glanced at Zhou Li, seemingly contemplating something. However, she didn't refuse. Instead, she walked ahead of Zhou Li and began to slowly descend the spiral staircase that extended deep into the ground.

"I have tried to plumb the depths of this country."

Sha Yun walked ahead and whispered, "But this country seems to be divided into several areas. My bloodline is not pure enough, so I can only enter the outermost area. If I try to enter the deeper areas, I will be pushed out by an invisible force. It seems to be a warning."

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes. He looked at the pure gold mural that had no flaws visible to the naked eye, as well as the dense silver threads on the "dome", and subconsciously whispered.

"unreasonable."

"what?"

Sha Yun didn't quite understand, "What's unreasonable?"

"With this kind of productivity, there shouldn't be this kind of low-level discrimination based on bloodline."

Bai Dongdong's voice echoed through Zhou Li's collar. "As long as this civilization still uses gold and silver as a universal currency, their productivity has already reached an astonishing level. This level of productivity can only give rise to two social systems. The first is a universal society, where everyone is equal, everyone is free, and everything can be distributed according to need."

"The other is extreme resource concentration, where all resources are concentrated to benefit a tiny elite, while everyone else survives on the scraps of the vast wealth that flows out. But neither scenario would lead to such low-level, indiscriminate, and useless bloodline discrimination."

Sha Yun's face suddenly changed when she heard the voice of Bai Dongdong, a strange woman. But Zhou Li just waved his hand and she immediately quieted down.

“She is trustworthy.”

Zhou Li thought for a moment and added, "Same as me."

Sha Yun was a little frightened at first, but now she has nothing.

Okay, another punisher.

"When will you come and see me?"

Zhou Li asked.

"Wait a moment, I'm not done yet."

In the laboratory, Bai Dongdong used a magic thread that was one-tenth the thickness of a hair to precisely carve a platinum ring. Even so, she was still able to spare some time to talk to Zhou Li.

"Are you sure it's gold?"

Bai Dongdong asked.

"determine."

Zhou Li, who had already reached the ground, touched the floor made of platinum tiles and said, "Unless my father cast an illusion on me, no illusion can deceive me."

"Spiritual power and magic power really dare not deceive you."

Bai Dongdong took the small carving knife handed to him by Victree, and then said to Zhou Li on the other end of the microphone: "Go explore it. As for the so-called bloodline discrimination issue..."

He paused for a moment, looking at the drop of blood spreading in the platinum ring, Bai Dongdong's mouth curled up slightly, and his words were filled with some joy.

"Please, you wouldn't willingly be discriminated against, would you?"

Chapter 280 The Dead

Anger sinks in Dantian.

Zamabu.

Take a deep breath.

Punch.

"Haha, just kidding."

Zhou Li looked at Sha Yun, who was standing beside him with a nervous expression. He suddenly stood up and waved his hand, saying with a smile, "You don't really think I'm going to break the barrier with one punch, do you?"

Sha Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Li had immediately begun to meditate and do a horse stance after Bai Dongdong finished speaking. This had made her think that Zhou Li was planning to use the simplest method to unlock the system.

If the wall connected to the door is broken, there is no need to unlock the lock on the door.

"If this barrier is destroyed, a huge crater will appear in the Sinai Desert, visible to all nations."

Zhou Li looked at the massive barrier that served as both a door lock and support, and said with emotion, "A barrier of self-growth. It seems this civilization is even more powerful than we imagined."

[It grows on its own, has a certain ability to discern, and can also react. Most importantly, it encompasses a giant city-state, and its foundation is closely connected to the city-state.]

Bai Dongdong's voice echoed through the badge: "The value of this barrier alone is immeasurable. Based on my understanding of the School of Truth and those flying magicians, if they get the chance, they will desperately study the feasibility of this barrier, even at the cost of their own brains."

Looking at Sha Yun who stretched out her hand and placed her palm on the invisible barrier, Zhou Li nodded and said:

"Indeed, I wouldn't dare punch this thing directly. I guess he took this into consideration when designing it. If anyone wants to force their way through this barrier, they'll have to fight a giant city."

Suddenly, the air fell into a suspicious silence.

No way.

"Okay, I'm going in."

Zhou Li looked at the formation and said, "Let's see if we can continue to communicate."

"Try it."

Bai Dongdong placed the ring under the transparent glass and said, "And I seem to have some new discoveries. I'll tell you when the time comes."

"OK."

Zhou Li raised his head, looked at the barrier where a door had already opened, and walked in.

Underfoot was thick gold, with veins of solidified silver flowing through the cracks, gleaming faintly in the faint light that came from nowhere. On both sides of the street were "lamps" that resembled torches, but were decorated with rose gold-forged containers.

"You can sell one of these for a lot of money."

Zhou Li casually picked up the uniquely styled lamp and said to Sha Yun, "Aren't you planning on taking some things apart and selling them?"

"No."

Sighing, Sha Yun said, "Gold products of this purity are easy to be targeted if you can't tell where they came from."

Selling just one or two gold products is pointless and won't make much money. But if you sell too many, even if you melt them into gold bars, they'll attract attention. It's common knowledge that the Sinai Desert has no gold resources.

All I can say is that the Sand Scorpions should be thankful that Sha Yun is their current leader. Any other Sand Scorpion would probably be half-employed in unlocking and half-employed in making keys. Sha Yun's meticulous and careful mindset alone is something most Sand Scorpions wouldn't be able to achieve.

They usually don't have any thoughts, and their intelligence is so low that they explode at the first opportunity.

"Too."

Zhou Li thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​demolishing a golden house and selling it as scrap metal, and sighed with some regret.

The streets were deserted, with few signs of human life. The roofs were covered in layers of thin silver tiles, like a blanket of frost that never melted. The ground was covered in "stone bricks" cast in warm platinum, reflecting a gentle light.

The two lights intertwined, warm and carrying an ancient, weighty quality. The silver, on the other hand, was cold and sharp, emitting a chilling gleam. They reflected and devoured each other, filling the entire space with a strange, silent splendor.

"Go in and have a look."

Zhou Li looked at a small two-story building nearby. Judging from its decoration and appearance, it looked like a small residential building.

He stood before a closed door. Made of thick gold, its surface incredibly smooth, it cast a blurred, distorted image of himself, as if a distorted version of himself were peering out from within. There was no knocker, no keyhole. He hesitated, then placed his hand against the cold golden door and pushed hard.

The door flew out.

An even more stagnant, metallic-smelling air blew towards me, mixed with an indescribable smell that seemed to have been frozen for tens of thousands of years.

Zhou Li leaned in to take a look. The furnishings inside were just as he expected: tables, chairs, fireplaces, and dishes. These were not made of gold. Most of them were made of a kind of wood with a unique fragrance and were very expensive.

"Tsk, tsk."

Zhou Li shook his head and sighed. The luxury of this place was a bit outrageous. It was obviously just an ordinary small building, with walls made of gold and a silver roof, as well as these wooden furniture that looked very expensive.

It would be so much fun if I could tear down a house and leave.

Hey, hey, hey.

Just as Zhou Li sighed, a figure flashed by in a dim building without lights.

Cloak looked at the gold around him, with only two words in his eyes.

want to.

"It really is worthy of being called the City of Heaven."

He walked through the darkness and whispered, "No wonder Valentine would pay such a price to break through this curtain."

"who knows."

Spectrum stood beside him and said, "Although he is the president of SPW, he always gives me a strange feeling. It's like every time I see Valentine, it's not the same Valentine as before, but a different one."

"I didn't expect that."

Bending down to pick up a piece of metal, Cloak said with emotion, "The Living Dead Mutual Aid Society is actually the guardian of this land. I always thought they were a funny organization."

"Don't look down on those monsters who have lived for thousands of years."

Spectrum analyzed the metal product using the Formula of Truth, then said, "Some of them even understand the world better than I do."

"impossible."

The cloak sneered, "You've lived for thousands of years and you also have the formula for truth. Who could be smarter than you?"

"This world is never short of heroes."

Spectrum turned his back to the dim alley and said to Cloak, "Go report back and tell Valentine that he can enter the outer area. Although the saint's body has not been found, that is not our concern. The only thing we need to do is help him open the door, that's all."

"What about you?"

Cloak asked curiously.

"I've said before, this world is never short of heroes. For example, the High Priest Wuyin of the Sky Capital, revered by the world as the ultimate great man, is also the last bloodline of the Sky Capital royal family."

Turning around, Guang Pu bowed slightly and said his name respectfully.

"His Royal Highness Tucker."

In the dim light, a skeleton, holding a dark golden staff, slowly moved through the shadows. The bottle of wine in his left hand smelled only faintly of blood. He raised his eyes, looking coldly at the spectral figure facing him. Without a word, he raised his staff.