I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 981: Immortal Flame, Cross-Border Teleportation

There will always be rich people who spend a lot of money to buy it.

This piece of jewelry is enough to support their family for most of half a year.

If it was before, he would be very happy.

However, after experiencing this incident, he discovered that even if he became an adventurer.

Life and death are still in the control of others.

The lives of these people are as fragile as cicadas.

Even if you shout with all your might, no one will hear you or care about you.

Jian Bai held the equipment dejectedly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly he noticed a golden, shiny object in front of him.

"And equipment dropped? The drop rate in this secret realm is too high, isn't it?"

"Are you saying that because I was the one who killed it, the drop rate increased a little?"

Jian Bai walked over and picked up the equipment curiously: "Strange, why is it this color?"

There are five colors of equipment: white, green, blue, purple, and red.

The red equipment is already the best equipment.

But now this golden one... he had never seen or heard of it before.

"When will equipment of this color be released in the secret realm?"

Jian Bai picked it up in confusion.

"Golden……"

“It’s pretty nice…”

As Jian Bai was talking, he suddenly thought of that person, with his flamboyant long red hair, showing his dominance.

This color suits that person very well.

It is just as dazzling and as hot as the sun, but people cannot get close to it because they will get burned.

Jian Bai held the golden equipment in his palm, and the luster flowing on the metal surface made his pupils shine.

The moment his fingertips touched the equipment, a surge of scorching energy suddenly rushed into his heart along his blood vessels.

He staggered and held onto the rock wall, and countless fragments exploded in his mind - warriors in black armor were fighting under the blood-red moonlight, and a huge dragon-shaped shadow was circling above the secret realm.

There was also a red-haired man holding a golden sword. The sparks that flew when the sword split the void were exactly the same as the equipment in front of him.

"What on earth is this?" Jian Bai's back was soaked with sweat. Intricate runes had appeared on his equipment at some point, like some ancient text slowly moving.

He suddenly realized that this might not be an ordinary equipment at all, but a secret treasure that could subvert the order of the entire secret realm.

The red-haired man once said that once some powers appear in the world, they will attract countless covetous eyes, just like how they almost lost their lives for that ornament before.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, and Jian Bai suddenly stuffed the golden equipment into his backpack.

He gripped the dagger at his waist, his heart beating wildly in his chest.

If the news leaks out, I'm afraid that not only the rich, but also the guardians of the secret realm and the mysterious organizations in the black market will come out in full force.

At this moment, he finally understood that the so-called gift of fate had already been secretly marked with a price. This golden equipment might change his life, or it might drag him into a deeper abyss.

"Jian Bai! You are here!" A familiar voice called out, and Jian Bai tensed up.

He looked at the figure that gradually became clear in the twilight and suddenly made a decision - he wanted to uncover the secret of the golden equipment himself, even if it meant making an enemy of the whole world.

"If I give this secret treasure to that person."

"Perhaps I can follow him." Jian Bai gritted his teeth, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. He knew it was a huge gamble. The red-haired man was powerful and mysterious, and whether he would accept him was uncertain. But rather than let his fate dictate, he preferred a chance. Tightening his backpack tighter, he walked towards the approaching figure, his eyes blazing with determination. In the darkness, several pairs of covetous eyes stared intently at his back.