《Supreme Grandpa 》Chapter 14: The Correct Use of Storage Space
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In the secret room, if the bookshelves, tables, chairs, and all kinds of furnishings were excluded, the area of the open space would be at least 150 square meters. As a result, except for the one square meter around the futon, all other places were full of hill-like soil.
Don't guess, it must have been Xiao Laoxu who stored the excavated soil in the secret room when he made a hole.
The left Yang Song speechless.
"Little Laoxu, what's the matter with these mini hills? Are these the treasures you found? Clearly, your wisdom's value is not bad, but how could you do such a stupid thing?"
Yang Song frowned, his tone a little cold.
"Squeak…"
Xiao Laoxu did not make any excuses, instead, it stretched out a paw and kept pointing in the direction of the hole that it had dug out, squeaking incessantly and anxiously.
"You mean, you found a treasure? But it's in that big hole?"
Yang Song glanced at the surrounding soil, then at the excited Xiao Laoxu before he guessed.
"Squeak!" Xiao Laoxu nodded repeatedly.
"The treasure was dug, but the surroundings are full of mud, how do I go in? Stupid little fool…" Yang Song frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Xiao Laoxu also knew that he was doing something stupid this time, and he stopped screaming. It could only stretch out its two paws to cover its eyes in embarrassment.
Looking at this little fool's appearance, Yang Song was immediately voiceless again. However, at the same time, he wondered how to solve the mud.
But soon, his eyes lit up in a brilliant gleam.
"I have a storage space of five cubic meters. I can just store the soil there first, and then transfer it bit by bit."
With this, Yang Song concentrated his mind and looked at the pile of dirt closest to him.
"Store!"
In his mind, he shouted slightly. The next moment, a magical scene appeared. A pile of dirt about five cubic meters disappeared out of thin air.
On the floor where the dirt was just placed, there was not even a trance of stains, and it was as clean as if it was wiped dozens of times.
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"Release!"
Yang Song looked at a slightly empty place and muttered again in his heart.
The mud that disappeared just a minute ago reappeared in an instant.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu, who covered its eyes with its paws, was actually looking at Yang Song through the gaps between its paws. When it saw the mud disappear, it put its paws down and stared at the magical process with its two round eyeballs.
When it saw the disappeared mud appeared again in another place out of this air, the hair of its body stood up instantly. At the same time, its mouth kept screaming excitedly. Yang Song's ability really surprised it.
But Yang Song ignored it completely.
Through the storage space, he repeatedly collected the released the dirt.
Soon, he came to the big hole that Xiao Laoxu had dug. There was no dirt here.
If there was a powerful warrior who knew that there was a magical treasure such as a storage space, and also knew that Yang Song actually used the storage in this way, it was estimated that they would vomit blood on the spot.
"If there were treasures, why didn't you bring them up directly? Do you want me to see them in person?"
With such curiosity, Yang Song stretched out his head according to Xiao Laoxu's guidance and looked into the dark hole. After he saw the thing inside, it made him tongue-tied on the spot.
Then, he could not help but take a breath of cold air.
The hole was about half a meter in diameter and ten meters deep. At the bottom, there was a dark red ball of light. If looked closely, it would be found that there were some blood-like filaments flowing on the ball of light.
And Yang Song could still feel that a kind of violent energy was constantly exuding from this light ball as if it were a living thing instead. This thing was very weird.
If an ordinary person saw this thing, they might think it was awesome, and they would like to try to touch it with their hands.
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But Yang Song was different. There were warriors in the Yang Family, and the warriors he had come into contact with were also countless.
He also knew a lot of secret information very well.
At this moment, had had an urge to vomit his old blood.
What kind of treasure was this thing? What kind of special it was, to the point that the stupid Xiao Laoxu wanted him to see it by himself?
This was clearly a small entrance to the abyss! According to the notice issued by the country, once such an entrance appeared, it meant that there would be a steady stream of powerful monsters coming out of it, which was so damn dangerous.
Even in the news, every few days, scenes of strange monsters in the abyss running out to slaughter humans would be broadcast.
Once there was such an entrance in a certain area, if anyone found it, they would notify the officials as soon as possible. The official would quickly send a large number of warriors to surround the entrance to create a super solid defense base to ensure the safety of humans.
Most importantly, according to his knowledge, Yang Song knew that at present, the entrances to the abyss all over the world appeared on the edge of big cities.
And every entrance was extremely large. The smallest one recorded at present had a diameter of more than two meters. However, this was the first time that Yang Song saw such a small entrance.
"Little Laoxu, is your talent for treasure hunting a copycat? If not, how could you dig out such a catastrophic treasure? Fortunately, this hole is relatively small, and the large monsters cannot come out. Otherwise, we will all be finished. Hurry up, find the dirt and fill this place back!"
When speaking, Yang Song quickly took a step back.
The horrible things that could only be seen on TV on weekdays actually appeared in the secret room where he had stayed most recently.
This was too incredible and incomprehensibly dangerous.
The battle between humans and the abyssal monsters had been ongoing endlessly for many years. Countless warriors died every year, which made Yang Song very disgusted and fearful of the abyss.
"Squeak!"
However, Xiao Laoxu did not mean to fill the hole. Instead, it blinked its eyes, extended out its two paws, and pointed towards the entrance of the hole. It seemed to be anxious to say something.
Calm down, he must calm down first. At any rate, he was already more or less a hundred years old, and he had seen many things.
Yang Song patted his chest lightly, "Are you trying to say, there is danger here? So you feel that we should change a place?"
Xiao Laoxu shook his head vigorously.
Yang Song: "Are there treasures near the entrance of this abyss?"
Xiao Laoxu continued to shake his head.
Yang Song stroked his chin: "Are there treasures in the entrance of the abyss?"
"Squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu nodded its little head fiercely.
Yang Song was silent.
He naturally knew that the appearance of the abyss was not only dangerous, but it also had infinite possibilities.
Many things inside the abyss were extremely precious to this planet, and the current exploration of the abyss by human beings was less than one-thousandth.
To say it more clearly, what humans knew about the abyss did not reach even 1 percent of the entire thing.
Even if it was a strong powerhouse, if he wanted to enter the abyss, he must get the official approval of the country, and it must be recorded strictly first.
And after entering, he could only conduct activities in the officially divided area. If that person got treasures inside, he must share them fifty-fifty with the country.
But if looked at it from another angle, since an entrance appeared in his secret room, did this not mean that… he had already mastered a treasure trove?
As long as he had enough strength, he could enter the abyss to hunt for treasure at any time, and he did not need to pay taxes to the country at that!
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