There Are Really No Pythons In My Reservoir

At this point, Wang Mang immediately took out his cell phone and called the official of the Lecherous Empire.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected.

Wang Mang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "This patron saint needs your power now, and the patron saint is now in Yanggui City!"

"I will give you half a day to summon the power to find something for the patron saint."

The old voice on the phone came:

"I don't know Lord Patronus, what are you looking for?"

"Yanggui City is not far from the headquarters of one of the Fifth Military Regions. You can adjust the power at any time to do the best for the patron saint!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded his head in satisfaction. The Red Empire was still very enthusiastic about own requirements.

At this point, Wang Mang hesitated for a while, then said:

"Find a brand for this emperor! There is a fairy inscribed on the back of the brand!"

"The shape of the brand is rectangular and the color is golden yellow."

The old voice came again:

"I have heard the request of the Lord Guardian."

"Old man, I'll adjust the momentum for the guardian lord."

"Guardian Lord, please keep in touch at any time."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang said in a cheerful mood: "Okay! When your people arrive, please contact me as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Mang began to think about where this fairy card is most likely to appear!

Follow the system's prompts and Wang Mang's own guess ideas.

This fairy card should be some years old, it should be something similar to antique, right?

All right! In fact, Wang Mang didn't know.

But in his opinion, since this thing was once used by gods, it must be a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang set his sights in two directions. The first was the antique market.

The second is whether someone happens to get the fairy tiles or fragments of the fairy tiles as heirlooms of old objects?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang decided to go to the antique market to try his luck.

But when Wang Mingming found the antique market, he was completely dumbfounded.

The antique market has long been no longer as busy as it used to be, and there are even no stalls.

"What...what's going on? Is the antique market closed today?"

Wang Mang's face was suddenly full of doubts, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

At this time, Wang Mang saw an old man on the side of the road who was begging for food.

But when he saw this old man, Wang Mang was suddenly shocked, somewhat surprised.

Because this old man is the old man who blackmailed him last time.

Good guys! How long has it been since then?

Is this a job change right away?

Are you begging for food now?

Thinking of this, Wang Mang stepped forward, ready to inquire.

But after seeing Wang Mang, the old man who was still begging listlessly also saw Wang Mang inadvertently.

But when he saw Wang Mang, the old man suddenly looked like a ghost, softening his eyes vigorously.

After confirming that he was right, the old man stared at Wang Mang blankly, and said with a trembling tone: "Meet the Lord Guardian."

Seeing the frightened look of the old man, even his body was shaking, Wang Mang naturally understood how terrifying the other party was.

After all, this old man was the first person to dare to touch him!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang felt a little Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and at the same time was a little surprised.

What a coincidence that this can all be met!

However, Wang Mang just wanted to inquire about some news.

This old man is getting old anyway, and he should know a lot of news.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang nodded slightly and asked indifferently: "This patron saint, I am going to ask you some news."

"My guardian god, just ask, the old man knows everything he can say!" The old man nodded in horror.

Of course, his awe of Wang Mang was still very great.

After all, without Wang Mang, the earth would have perished.

Not long ago, the meteorite incident had spread throughout the world, and of course he knew it too.

Therefore, like the people of the Red Empire, he respected Wang Mang like a god.

Especially after he learned that the person he touched with porcelain was the patron saint, he even had the desire to die.

Seeing this old man cooperate so well, Wang Mang nodded with satisfaction. The name of this patron saint is still very useful.

At this point, Wang Mang thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Have you ever seen a brand with a big palm, rectangular shape and golden appearance? There is a fairy on the back of the brand."

Hearing this, the old man was shocked for a while.

Then, under Wang Mang's stunned and shocked gaze, the old man nodded and said: "Yes! Old man I have seen this brand."

"Are you sure you have seen this brand?"

Wang Mang's face was immediately full of joy, and he asked again in a serious tone.

Hearing this, the old man nodded nervously and said:

"OK! I once saw it in an old friend's house, and he was enshrined as a family heirloom."

"That brand is similar to what you said, Lord Patronus, and its appearance and shape are very similar."

Hearing this, Wang Mang immediately held back his excitement and immediately said: "Take this patron saint right away! If it is true, there will be rewards!"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, the old man's eyes lit up and he became excited: "My lord guardian, I will take you there!"

"You are the patron saint who protected the world and the Red Empire. Even if you don't benefit, I am willing to give a little bit of strength to the old man."

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Mang was suddenly surprised.

Obviously, this old man's overall view made Wang Mang nod to himself.

Similarly, this also shows that the old man's nature is not bad.

Otherwise, you won't be able to give up all the promises you have promised.

After all, this old man's degree of greedy for money, in fact, don't need to guess Wang Mang to know.

Suddenly, Wang Mang improved the old man's senses a lot, nodded and smiled: "Lead the way!"

Hearing this, the old man immediately nodded with a smile and said: "Go, my patron saint, old man, I will take you there."

Later, under the leadership of the old man, Wang Mang came to the side of the road and saw the old man launch a dilapidated bicycle from a not far away alley.

"My lord patron saint, come up, old man, I will drive you."

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang was speechless, and said helplessly, "Is it far?"

The old man shook his head quickly and said: "It's not far, it's more than 20 kilometers, and it will be there in an hour."

Wang Mang said helplessly: "You give me an address! I'll take you there, you are too slow like that."

The old man thought Wang Mang was going to take a taxi.

He hurriedly pushed the bike back into the alley, and only then came Pitdian Pitian:

"My patron saint, my old friend lives in the Penglou community."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately grabbed the old man's shoulder and said, "Get ready!"

After that, Wang Mang was in the old man's fog, with wings on his back, and soared into the sky with the old man.

After half an hour.

Wang Mang finally found it.

What the old man said about Penglou District.

"Master Guardian, this is the community!"

"Old man, my old friend lives here!"

At this time, after arriving not far from the gate of the community, the old man pointed to the community in front of him and said affirmatively.

Hearing that, Wang Mang did not talk nonsense, and accompanied the old man into the community.

After entering the community, Wang Mang and the old man came to one of the buildings together.

After finding outside the door of the room on the floor where the old friend that the old man said lived, the old man knocked on the door and shouted:

"Lao Jiang! Lao Jiang! It's my old Wu!"

After a while.

The door to the room was opened.

What appeared in front of him was an old man with white hair.

The white-haired old man looked at Wang Mang and the old man in surprise, and said in confusion:

"Old Wu, why are you here?"

Lao Wu quickly explained: "Lao Jiang! The old man wants to see it again."

"Your brand as a treasure confession!"

The next moment, Lao Jiang immediately returned to the room.

After a while he walked out with a kitchen knife.

He watched Wang Mang and Old Wu warily and asked:

"What do you want to do?"

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