The Collector
[Get an Uncommon blind box. Do you want to open it? ]
[Open successfully, gain firearms, the Collector. (Source world: League of Legends).]
What comes out of this Uncommon blind box is equipment from the League of Legends game.
"As expected, it is worthy of being called the [Infinite Surprise Blind Box]. It really has things from all over the world. Even equipment from the game world can be opened."
Lan flipped his hand casually, and an exquisite pistol appeared in his hand.
The pistol was glowing with a faint golden glow, and the gun body was wrapped in Special runes.
If you look closely, it spreads out like a golden dragon bone.
It exudes a slightly solemn and sacred visual feeling.
Compared with the appearance, Lan paid more attention to the inherent characteristics of this equipment - [Death and Tax] and [Uniqueness].
[Death and Taxes: If the damage you cause causes an enemy's health to drop below 5%, they will be executed immediately. Killing an enemy will provide you with an additional 25 gold coins.]
[Uniqueness: Indestructible, indivisible, unlimited bullets. ]
"If the kill line is below 5%, just kill them, and I can also get 25 gold coins."
"It won't be damaged, and its durability is maxed out. Plus, it has an unlimited amount of bullets. This gun is perfect for clearing out minions and harvesting the battlefield."
Lan weighed it and played with it for a while, then turned the gun and put it on his waist.
With a gun in hand, he looks more like a standard mafia in a suit.
"Even the Uncommon level blind box has such good equipment. There's no reason why Netero's blind box would be worse."
"As a key figure in the plot, the level of the blind boxes around this old man, even if he hasn't officially entered the plot, are at least Rare-level blind boxes."
"The Heavens Arena is definitely worth a visit."
Even though Netero had no interest in such a martial arts event, he still had to attend in person due to a series of official factors.
Even if he just shows up and hides in his room to drink tea, he has to come.
And this is exactly Lan's opportunity.
Perhaps he would meet a lot of interesting people at this martial arts event.
After leaving Meteor City, Lan first found out about the time.
As of today, it is April 1997.
Lan remembered that in April of 1997, an interesting thing happened at the Heavens Arena.
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The Battle Olympia is the highest-level fighting festival that all fighters pay the most attention to.
Every time it is held, it attracts widespread attention from all over the world.
Almost all television programs and entertainment programs in the six continents will serve as a backdrop to this fighting tournament.
This will be an unprecedented focus for the whole world.
Lan had no interest in this fighting tournament.
Those who participated in the competition were all masters in the eyes of ordinary people, but in fact, they were just a bunch of losers.
The real masters are either at the top of V5 or in the Hunter Association.
Or like the Zoldyck family, who openly engage in the assassination business and survive by relying on its powerful strength, and no one dares to provoke it.
In Lan's opinion, these so-called masters brought up by the Heavens Arena may not be as good as the Shadow Beasts under the command of the Ten Mafia Dons.
Or maybe they are slightly stronger?
After all, even Zushi, who had studied for less than two years, participated in the competition.
Therefore, the fight seemed intense and exciting to the layman.
But to real experts, it looks like children playing house, and they are very disdainful.
And Neon Nostrade was extremely excited about this kind of event.
After begging her father for a long time, Light Nostrade finally had to agree.
Originally, he didn't want Neon to go out so casually.
It was a critical moment when their Nostrade family was about to take off, and he didn't want any accidents to happen.
But after Lan said he would protect the young lady's safety, Light Nostrade thought about it for a long time before agreeing.
"Neon's safety is in your hands."
He gave this instruction to Lan solemnly.
"Don't worry, boss."
Lan nodded calmly: "Nothing will happen to the young lady before I fall."
After going through some things together, Light Nostrade, who still trusted Lan's ability, didn't say anything more.
"Here's your ID and cell phone. My number is stored there. You can contact me anytime."
After preparing everything for Lan, Light Nostrade left these words and went to recruit maids again.
Neon still needs someone to take care of her when she goes out, and after all, she's a woman, so she still needs some maids when she goes out.
With Light Nostrade's influence in the local area, it was not difficult to recruit some maids soon, after some review and screening, as well as Neon's own careful selection.
She chose two maids, one of whom had long burgundy hair and was named Eliza.
And it was just two days after these two maids were hired.
"Um, are you still hiring here?"
A tall man who looked like an African Indian tribe rubbed his hands, looking a little nervous and embarrassed, facing the old butler in the villa.
At his feet were dogs of various breeds, some lying on the ground, some wagging their tails and sticking out their tongues.
"Sorry, we don't need a trainer here."
The old butler Chaharaba took one look at the dogs and politely refused.
"No, you may have misunderstood. I'm not here to apply for the position of dog trainer!!"
The man waved his hands quickly: "My name is Squala. I heard that you needed bodyguards here, so I came here to apply for the job!"
"Said what?"
Seeing that he didn't look like a good person, the old butler Chaharaba narrowed his eyes and asked: "Where did you hear that?"
Squala's Nen Ability: Dog Manipulation (Manipulation Type)
Introduction: Squala can manipulate dogs. He takes complete care of them in exchange for their services. They can work as guard dogs, run errands, or go on spying missions. They can even partake in complex conversations, using their barks in a similar manner to Morse code. He can also have them open doors, push carts, and smell his food for poisons.