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Name:Great Superior Author:放天
The chamber pot depicted a sea scene, with dragons and winds.

There are also many sea creatures, in the picture seems to be a disaster, and then the water race rose up to resist the myth of the story.

"It's a god."

When Liao Ping watched with rapt attention, he actually felt as if he was in a trance. He felt that it was extremely inconceivable, so he casually shook his head, but then, he woke up.

His deep eyes revealed a look of fear, this thing was poisonous, without saying a word, he immediately gave the golden urinal to Du Lei.

The reason why Du Lei bought the urinal was because he felt that something was summoning him. As for what the hell it was, he had no idea.

However, Du Lei was still very confident with his intuition. Because he had obtained the inheritance, he had a very strong premonition about what was about to happen.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before he would be caught by that temple barbarian because he had tripped before, and now he had tripped again. On the other side of the screen, the temple barbarian, as if a gorilla, suddenly rushed out and knocked him down.

"The game is over."

A few big words appeared on the big screen, and at this time, Liao Ping uncertainly appeared at someone's door.

He passed the chamber pot in his hand to Du Lei, and without saying anything, he picked up the chamber pot on the table and gulped down two mouthfuls: "This golden chamber pot is an ominous item."

"You're wrong, gold used to symbolize Forui in ancient times, but how could a person who uses a gold urinal be an average person? Unknown? "Impossible."

Du Lei denied.

Green is the treasure of travel, can it be the unlucky thing, isn't this a joke?

Du Lei played with the golden chamber pot, his hand gently touching its metal mouth.

As for the lines of the few pictures, the effects of the visual impact couldn't help but surface in his mind. It was different from Liao Ping's fear, but Du Lei felt very grieved.

This kind of grief, seemed to originate from the deepest part of his soul. That kind of feeling was indescribable, and even Du Lei was unable to say anything.

He felt as if the entire world owed him a debt. He wanted to kneel on the ground, point to the sky, and curse loudly. And all of this seemed to be for no reason at all.

When Du Lei regained his senses once again, everything seemed to have happened in a very long time. He felt that he had become old.

"Du Lei, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Linger had sensed that something was wrong with Du Lei long ago, so she opened her mouth to ask.

He understood that this was definitely the first time Liao Ping had seen this kind of thing, he knew that this was definitely the first time he had seen something like this due to his vast knowledge and experience of the golden chamber pot.

"I'm fine. "Don't worry."

Du Lei shook his head, his eyes could not help but become serious, he was very clear that the golden urinal in his hand, was perhaps not a urinal.

It was something called a "baby."

If it was only a urinal, how could it have such a thick green gas?

And what kind of person was he, someone who was made of pure gold and had a vivid and lifelike drawing?

According to which collecting uncle had mentioned, Empress Dowager Ci had used this pot before. This was obviously an impossible task. Empress Dowager Ci, could it be that it was so extravagant that it could be used to make a pot made of gold?

Judging from the craftsmanship of this object, it could definitely be created in the late Qing Dynasty.

It had smooth lines and a perfect base for cladding. This was an ancient metal refining technique, so how could it be done?

Even now, he probably didn't have this level of skill.

Du Lei knew that this thing was a fatal temptation to those historians. One could only imagine, if this thing was exposed by the media, it would definitely cause a sensation.

"Director Liao, I believe that this is definitely a good item, don't worry, as for your tea leaves, I will definitely get them for you. I've already sent someone to deliver them to you tomorrow morning, please keep this matter of the golden chamber pot a secret."

After Du Lei finished, he pulled Qian Linger into his carriage and returned to the villa.

The carriage drove steadily through the wide streets of Rong City, and seeing that there were less cars on the streets, Qian Linger finally had time to talk to Du Lei.

"I really didn't expect that they would actually hit me again. You really just kept picking up the loot. Just one gold chamber pot is definitely worth a lot of money, right?"

"Speaking of which, during the late Qing Dynasty, there shouldn't be anyone who could afford to use the golden chamber pot so extravagantly. If we were to speak of Empress Dowager Ci's words, it would simply be too fake. This is clearly a pot for a man."

Qian Linger expressed her opinion.

"You're wrong."

"This may not be gold."

Du Lei took a deep breath, he had also just discovered this a moment ago, this thing seemed to no longer have the binding force of the black substance, its physical structure was actually constantly changing.

It was true that he had said it was gold at the beginning, but now, it was no longer gold. Its weight had unknowingly shrunk by countless times.

"What?"

"How is that possible? Director Liao has been in this business for so many years. If it weren't for the gold, he would have seen through it with a single glance."

Qian Linger said in shock.

"Director Liao is right, when it first came out, it was indeed gold."

"However, its structure is changing. I can feel it very strongly. I know that it is still changing right now."

"It's alive, a piece of living metal."

Du Lei's words came as a shock, and almost caused Qian Linger to drive the car to a large tree by the side of the road.

"Are you sure this is not alarmist? Living metal, are you kidding me? Du Lei is currently in year 2016, this is the Rong City, not the Avenger Alliance, or some science fiction film. "

Qian Linger felt very speechless.

Du Lei's expression became solemn: "Let me tell you, this world is too big. It hides countless secrets, waiting for people to uncover them one by one. Just because you've never seen him before doesn't mean he doesn't exist. The technology of the ancient people is so low, but they still believe that there's a god in the sky. "

"The piece of metal in my hand is alive. It would change its physical structure in order to hide itself from others. Look, the painting on it has already disappeared."

Du Lei earnestly pointed to the picture on it.

As expected, it had disappeared long ago, as if it had never appeared. Qian Linger had always been a materialist who believed in science.

She had never believed in gods and ghosts. In her opinion, those things were only made up by adults to deceive children.

But was there really a tide of holes in this world?

Or was it something that could be created out of thin air?

The human imagination was even more exaggerated.

Then he should at least need some inspiration, right?

Then who was the one who gave such an extraordinary inspiration to him? Could it be that he was born to it?

Impossible.

At least Du Lei didn't believe it.