The Dimensional Book of Collapse

Everyone turned to look at the man with blue hair and green eyes who had come over at some point. Qin Mo originally thought he was just an ordinary patient, but it seems...

Not quite?

"Sambo, why are you here?"

Daxier said unhappily as soon as she saw the other party.

"Oh, Miss Xier, am I not here to deliver medicine for Natasha? I, Sambo, am a very honest businessman."

Sambo was not angry at all about Daxier's disapproving tone, but smiled instead.

"I just heard a few of you saying something interesting?"

"Something interesting?"

Da Xier looked at Sang Bo and then at Qin Mo before she remembered, "Qin Mo, this guy is called Sang Bo. He is a guy that no one likes in the underground world. But he can always get something that others can't."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that. Dihuo is my good client. We have been cooperating for such a long time."

Sang Bo rubbed his hands, then said to Qin Mo and Xiao Xier: "Who are these two?"

When he saw the appearance of little Xier clearly, he took a breath of cold air, then looked at the two Xiers in a tone of "what are you looking at, Big Xier?"

"Miss Hill, this, is this your sister?"

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask! Why do you care so much?"

Chapter 24: The Transaction with Sambo

"Although I really want to say yes, I haven't. My name is Qin Mo, and this is my sister, Xier. Nice to meet you."

Qin Mo had just met Sangbo. From his tone and some conversations, he knew that he was a cunning and cunning person who was good at getting along with everyone. However, such people usually had a lot of information, especially knowing a lot of things that others didn't know.

"Xie'er?"

Sangbo looked at Xiao Xier again and saw that she seemed a little embarrassed.

"Hello Mr. Sambo."

Xiao Xier greeted Sangbo softly, which frightened Sangbo so much that he covered his heart with his hands.

"This is obviously... Such a similar look, same voice... Compared to the rude Miss Xi'er, ah... I'm going to die."

Seeing Sambo's exaggerated acting skills, Dashier picked up the sickle and was about to hit him.

"Who are you calling rude?"

Sambo immediately began to beg for mercy from Dashier.

"Okay, Dashier, let's let Sambo go for now."

At this time, Natasha came over and asked Sambo, "Sambo, where is the goods I want?"

"I'm here, big sister, please save me. I've been working hard for Dihuo. Even if I haven't made any contributions, I've worked hard. Look, Miss Xi'er wants to kill me to silence me."

When Sambo saw Natasha, he immediately ran behind her for protection.

"Who told you to always have this irritating attitude? Now, bring out the goods I want."

Natasha shook her head to stop Dashier from killing and said to Sambo.

"Okay, big sister, the alcohol and bandages you requested are what I got with great difficulty. Look at the money... hehehe."

Sambo rubbed his hands together and said this in a flattering manner.

"Let me take a look at the goods before deciding."

"Okay, okay, come here, please."

While Natasha and Sambo were trading, Qin Mo asked Da Xier, who was gnashing her teeth in anger, "What's the matter with this guy named Sambo?"

"who knows."

Da Xier glanced at Sangbo with hatred and then turned to Qin Mo and said, "But this guy has a way to travel between the upper and lower floors after they are blocked. Although his origins are very mysterious and he doesn't tell the truth, at least he is a tradeable partner in terms of business. If you want to deal with him, be careful, this guy only cares about money."

Qin Mo nodded. For some reason, he felt that Daxier's evaluation was not quite appropriate. This man named Sangbo did not care about that little bit of money, but had bigger plans.

However, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and he has tried his best to build up his current persona in the eyes of everyone.

He is a very cunning person.

The transaction between Sambo and Natasha was quickly concluded, and then Sambo came over again and spoke quickly before Dashier could take action.

"Hey, hey, hey, Miss Hill, don't rush into it. Aren't you looking for the Star Train?"

Hearing what Sangbo said, Dashier stopped what she was doing. After all, she cared more about her friend's affairs than her own likes and dislikes.

"Then tell me now!"

"Well, Miss Hill, that's not the way you talk business."

When Daxier heard what Sambo said, he immediately became angry again.

"You still want money!?"

"Does intelligence itself have value? In fact, I, Old Sangbo, only care about money. Of course, since it is an intelligence transaction, there is no problem in using intelligence to pay for it."

"you!"

Seeing that Da Xier was about to get angry again, Qin Mo quickly stopped her and said, "Da Xier, let me talk to him."

"By the way, I was just about to ask, you all call Miss Xier Big Xier, is it to distinguish her from this Little Miss Xier here?"

Qin Mo had just stopped Daxier's temper when Sangbo started to act recklessly again.

"What's wrong? Do you have any objection?"

"No, no, how dare I do that."

Although he said some cowardly words, Sambo's smiling face made people feel angry.

Qin Mo quickly stopped Da Xier who was about to take action, and said to Sang Bo: "You should say less."

"Tell me, how much money do you want?"

"Ten thousand Winter City shields!"

As soon as Sangbo opened his mouth, Da Xier became anxious again: "You want to die! You even dare to kill my friends!"

"Oh my, Miss Hill, how can you negotiate business like that? I'm asking for a higher price, and you can pay me back right away."

"You know you're raising the price!"

Qin Mo quickly comforted Da Xier, and now even Xiao Xier came to comfort Da Xier.

"Sister Xier, don't be angry, just leave it to Brother Qin Mo."

Qin Mo looked at Sang Bo: "Like Da Xier said, the price is too high, and I don't know the authenticity of your information and whether it is useful to me."

"Hey, little brother, I, Sangbo, do business with integrity. If I cheat you here, how can I survive in the Lower City in the future? Moreover, if I fool you about this matter, Miss Xier will chop me on the spot."

Qin Mo thought about it and realized it was true: "My goal is to board the Star Train and find the star core. What level of intelligence can you provide?"

"I, Sambo, don't know what a star core is, but I do know about the Star Train. However, getting on board depends on your luck."

"You have no way to ensure that I can get on board, so my ten thousand Winter City shields are wasted, right?"

"Hey, you can't say that, brother. If you don't know this information, then you have no chance at all, right?"

Sangbo rubbed his hands and said, "Besides, paying is not the only option. I see that you are new here and have nothing to pay. As for me, Sangbo, I just want to make friends. More friends mean more options. Brother, you can also exchange information."

"Oh? What information do you want?"

Sambo rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that you are from the outside world. If possible, how did you come to the downtown area..."

"Forget it."

Qin Mo shook his head and refused directly.

He could tell that this Sambo wanted to know his background.

"Don't be so straightforward. Everything can be discussed."

Qin Mo just shook his head at Sangbo's words: "No need to discuss, 10,000 Winter City shields, right? I'll pay."

"what?"

Qin Mo could see through it, that Sambo was trying to use this as an excuse to get information from him. He thought that Qin Mo and his men definitely couldn't afford the 10,000 Winter City Shields, so they could only choose to purchase them with information. However, he didn't expect that Qin Mo had the ability to make them himself.

The material of the Winter City Shield is made of gold and silver. Because the current minerals are mined from the earth's marrow, this precious metal is already rare, so the Winter City Shield itself does not have a very sophisticated anti-counterfeiting mechanism.

Qin Mo can make it just by drawing.

Chapter 25 Development and Preservation

"No, brother, these ten thousand Winter City shields are a lot of money for you."

Sangbo obviously didn't expect that Qin Mo could actually take out 10,000 Winter City Shields. Just as he was about to try to persuade him, he saw Qin Mo pull out a palm-sized bag from his pocket.

"No, brother, you don't mean to say that there are 10,000 Winterfell shields in this bag? Uncle Sambo doesn't accept credit."

When Sambo saw the small bag, he chuckled and almost laughed out loud.

"Of course I know."

Qin Mo opened the small bag and turned it downwards...

Wow…

One by one, the Winter City shields fell from the small bag and landed on the ground.

One, two, three, four, five...

A small hill higher than the two men's ankles had piled up on the ground, and the Winter City shield falling from the small bag had not stopped.

"What's the matter with this bag?"

Sambo stared at the bag in Qin Mo's hand with wide eyes. The Winter City Shield that fell out of the bag was dozens of times larger than the bag itself, but it still did not stop.

How much is 10,000 Winterfell Shields?

Many people may not have had any idea about it originally, but today they have an idea.

In this way, the Winter City Shield continued to fall, the speed of falling became faster and faster, and the number increased. Soon, a small hill that reached the calves of several people was piled up on the ground.

"Ten thousand Winter City shields, neatly arranged, you can count them."

Suddenly, the Winter City Shield stopped falling from the bag. Qin Mo closed the bag and put the bag, which had emptied dozens of times its capacity, into his pocket in front of everyone.

Although there were only 10,000 Winter City Shields in this bag, everyone knew that this 10,000 was only because Qin Mo paid 10,000. Who knew how much was actually in it.

"Brother, my good brother, what are you..."

Sambo looked at the Winter City Shield under his feet, his eyes fixed on the small bag that Qin Mo put into his pocket.

"This has nothing to do with you. Well, I've paid you for the 10,000 Winter City shields you asked for. Where's your information?"

Sangbo laughed awkwardly twice, but since Qin Mo had already paid, he couldn't go back on his word, so he spoke.

"Ahahaha, I didn't expect brother to be so rich."

Sangbo rubbed his hands: "Don't worry!"

"I, Sanbo, will never go back on my word. I will tell you what I know right now, brother."

Although Sambo was very sneaky, he didn't do anything weird in the end, but said.

"Brother, since you know the concepts of planets and the universe, you should know that there are countless galaxies in our world."

"Ah."

Qin Mo naturally knew this concept. For example, the earth is in the Milky Way.

"The Star Train is a train built by the Star God of Pioneering. It runs on the track of the starry sky, reaching different galaxies along the track, carrying out its mission of pioneering. If you want to board the Star Train, you have to wait for it to arrive on this planet and obtain the consent of the nameless guest on the train. Of course..."

Sambo smiled and said, "You can also go up there, but I don't recommend it. After all, he is someone who can travel to various galaxies, so I think he must be very capable."

After listening to Sangbo's words, Daxier asked doubtfully, "Hey, you are not making this up, are you? Are there really such things as star gods and galaxies?"

"Oh my, Miss Hill, I, Old Sambo, never cheat my clients, especially big clients like Brother Qin Mo. I can't stop coaxing such clients."