Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

A very pleasant trip

"Sheck, check, 1, 2... Grandpa, is my voice heard? Mei jie, is my voice heard?" mu Lian said to an identifying tool that doubles as a communication tool with the control room.

Mu Lian was trying to call the group, which was to the group in the control room and the one in front of the cart because all this time they only used ordinary calls.

"Look!" mu Haocun said unconsciously raising his voice due to his enthusiasm.

"W-we heard! Akhs! Master Mu, we are here crammed, so please carefully drive the wagon!" Meimei. His voice choked and several voices sounded behind him.

"Oh, sorry. I was too excited about using what technique was that, which Lian'er taught me? It feels so good!" mu Haocun said chuckling.

"You're good in the control room, old man! We're here in nine!" ling Zizhou's voice sounded thunderous. Mu Haocun simply laughed and apologized, especially to Zhi Yuefeng.

Today, Mu Lian and the others brought Zhi Yuefeng's group to the auction house. Mu Haocun said that the visit this time was official, so when he arrived at the auction house, the disguise would be revealed for the Magic Wagon to be seen.

This was done because Mu Haocun was about to infiltrate Zhi Yuefeng and his five shadow warriors into the auction house.

Zhi Yuefeng replaces Mu Lian, playing the head of the Magic Wagon. And five of his shadow warriors acted as bodyguards.

Of course Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi, two people who had 'observed' the auction house for a week more, also took part in the formal visit this time.

Mu Haocun lent her a white cloth that was capable of hiding one's identity. No one would be suspicious of Zhi Yuefeng. After all, Mu Lian's existence as one of the pillars of the Magic Wagon was unknown to anyone.

"How about this? With this speed, we will arrive at the auction house in twenty minutes," Mu Haocun said.

"okay!" said Mu Lian. The group in front of the cart did not answer.

Mu Lian and Mu Haocun had no idea that it had turned into an arena of elbow elbow and other whimpering.

Who did? Of course the madman, Ling Zizhou and the over-protective, Meng Zhi were protecting Meimei from the possibility of coming into contact with another man.

Because just like Ling Zizhou said, there were a total of 9 people in front of the wagon. Magic Cart is actually classified into medium-sized magical transportation because it has a height of approximately 5 meters, that is calculated by the height of the wheel.

So the guard post room has a height of one adult male (2 meters) and the wheels have a diameter of 3 meters.

Although high, the area of the guard post room is only one size car (medium) only. Be Ling Zizhou, Meimei, and Meng Zhi should jostle with Zhi Yuefeng's group.

Meimei had to stand up because once every few minutes had to communicate with Mu Lian and Mu Haocun.

Seeing Meimei standing up, of course Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi stood up. Leave a seat for Zhi Yuefeng group.

However, since the seat could only be occupied by four people, two people from Zhi Yuefeng's group had to stand, side by side with Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi.

Ling Zizhou stood in front of the door leading to the Lobby while Meng Zhi, standing protecting Meimei who was standing in front of the identifying tool.

Meng Zhi's position is seen cabedon Meimei, protecting him from the person standing to his right and the person sitting in front of him.

Meng Zhi had no problem with Ling Zizhou constantly hitting the left side of his body. But Meng Zhi was unforgiving with those two people.

Meng Zhi elbowed the shadow swordsman to her right when her body was already very close to Meimei and herself.

Then the person behind him, precisely Brother Chao, was stranded backwards so that his body leaned against Meng Zhi's butt.

Without further ado, Meng Zhi pushed Brother Chao hard (with his butt) until the pitiful young man almost fell down.

The woman he likes turns out to already have and the man who has it, now constantly pushing it with his ass. It fell down the stairs! Brother Chao could only pray inwardly for them to quickly arrive at their destination.

While Ling Zizhou, continuously elbowed the shadow swordsman who was on the right side of his body.

His eyes stared intently at the shadow swordsman who was sitting in front of him, threatening to stab with his sharp gaze if the person failed to keep his body balanced.

And actually Ling Zizhou was wary of the presence of the door behind him, if something was wrong he could immediately fall down along the stairs to the Lobby.

Fortunately, the door to the Lobby is locked if no one is identified by the identifier.

Twenty minutes later, the wagon finally arrived at the area believed to be part of the auction house.

"really. As I recall, we often enter from here," said Meng Zhi communicating with Mu Haocun.

"Alright, I will reveal our whereabouts right now" Mu Haocun said, deactivating the mimicry program. The figure of the wagon just appeared out of empty air.

Meng Zhi told Mu Haocun to bring the wagon running a few more meters forward. As the wagon was caught by the eye, the watching auction house side not far from there saw the wagon and immediately informed Jun Mo of the incident.

The commotion occurred in the special staff room especially in the chairman's work room. They wonder who came? Who managed to find exactly the location of the Glass Slope?

The entrance that the stranger chose was the entrance for an honorable invitation. Their loyal customers usually come from another door.

When the cart stopped then Meng Zhi and Ling Zizhou got off the wagon, only then did the Glass Slope party realize that the wagon was a Magic Wagon.

Jun Mo and the Glass Slope party had only heard of the information regarding the Magic Wagon without ever visiting the Magic Wagon itself.

When Jun Mo had his men hand out invitations, the Magic Wagon was being repaired so Jun Mo had never seen the Magic Wagon with his own eyes.

Some staff told the arrival of the two 'trouble bearers' who had been haunting them lately to Jun Mo.

Jun Mo did not say anything when his subordinates referred to Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi as the trouble bearers. The man only came out and walked very quickly in order to be able to welcome Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi.

"Welcome, Mr. Zhi!" jun Mo said warmly.

"Good morning, oh it's noon, huh? Sorry for this sudden visit. Once the cart is repaired, our chairman is eager to meet you.

Especially after hearing your hospitality that has been willing to accept us on the Glass Slope for one more week," said Meng Zhi smiling.

Silent. Jun Mo too late caught Meng Zhi's words so the conversation was interrupted. Jun Mo looked like he was lost.

"I'm sorry? The chairman? Who?"

"Of course our chairman, the Magic Wagon. Do you want to meet yourself?!" said Ling Zizhou rolling his eyeballs.

"Ahem, it looks like we've become troublesome to you huh, chief Jun," Meng Zhi said with a guilty look.

"No, of course not! By the way, where's the head of the Magic Wagon?" jun Mo said with sparkling eyes.

"In the meantime," said Meng Zhi. Ling Zizhou followed him walking back to the wagon and revealed the cloth covering the face of the wagon.

Five people descended one by one before finally helping the figure covered in white cloth to descend.

Jun Mo was stunned to look at the figure. High with a very strong aura. The carving is very graceful.

"Welcome, Magic Wagon Leader," Jun Mo said. The white-clothed figure nodded.

"Our chief rarely speaks, please be informed" Meng Zhi said. Jun Mo did not mind, instead he was more curious about the five bodyguards surrounding the Magic Wagon Leader. They all gave off an unusual aura.

"Please come in. I'll serve you exotic delicacies you never imagined!" said Jun Mo excitedly.

.........

"These are some of the items that we will hand over the sale to the Glass Slope," Meng Zhi said as she thrust dozens of porcelain bottles forward Jun Mo.

The dishes had just been cleaned by the Glass Slope staff and the tea was brewed into cups. Ling Zizhou, Meng Zhi and Zhi Yuefeng's group felt very fit because exotic dishes were made from ingredients that were able to increase the cultivation of the people who ate them.

If only the Glass Slope side knew the purpose of Ling Zizhou's visit, Meng Zhi and Zhi Yuefeng's group, they would definitely not serve the meal.

"Thank you! Thank you for choosing our auction house as a distributor. Anu, the cost of using our services." said a man sitting next to Jun Mo.

His golden-yellow eyes as well as several scales visible on the right and left sides of his neck made those who saw him think that the man was Dilong. Though not.

The man was named Mo Fan and he was born as a half Dilong creature. Mo Fan introduced himself as the weakest Dilong to Meng Zhi, Ling Zizhou and the Zhi Yuefeng group.

Perhaps it was also because Mo Fan was not dizzy wearing high-collared clothes. She said that the scales on her neck only serve as accessories.

And Mo Fan was one of the founders of Glass Slope. So the Glass Slope was founded by five people, namely Jun Mo, Mo Fan and their three other companions.

But there seems to be an internal problem experienced by the Glass Slope. Just look, when Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi went to the auction house just to 'make trouble', the four founders of the Glass Slope did not bother to accept Ling Zizhou and Meng Zhi, let alone serve both.

Now, the Magical Wagon Leader's turn had really come, Mo Fan and the other three Glass Slope founders immediately showed their faces. Trying to impress the head of the Magic Wagon.

Mo Fan's attitude was completely contradictory. He stressed that he was weak but had high ambitions in terms of power.

The proof alone was that Mo Fan was currently trying to establish a relationship with Zhi Yuefeng, so that the Magic Wagon was within his grasp.

Unfortunately, Zhi Yuefeng only acted as Mu Lian's replacement and if even the one at the dining table back then was Mu Lian, of course Mu Lian would have brushed Mo Fan away from her.

A few minutes later, the two founders of Slope Glass resigned to oversee the auction tonight.

The two were seen caving in to Mo Fan and were inclined to consider Jun Mo non-existent. The two of them directly walked out of the room without talking to Jun Mo.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan and one more comrade were trying to curry favor with Zhi Yuefeng who was unmoved in his seat. The two of them seemed unwilling to move on from there and wanted to accompany Zhi Yuefeng.

"Ehem, Chairman Mo, is actually our chairman looking for something. And we believe that the Glass Slope has it" Meng Zhi said.

"Oh, of course! Chairman Jun, please drop them off to the main storage," as Mo Fan then continued,

"Who will go with Chairman Jun?"

"Me and the other three members," said Meng Zhi.

"Alright, I will accompany the Magic Wagon Leader and finish our discussion regarding cooperation with the Magic Wagon," Mo Fan said confidently.

Ling Zizhou almost laughed. It was fortunate that Meng Zhi immediately pinched his arm so that Ling Zizhou's expression came back serious.

Jun Mo brought Meng Zhi, Ling Zizhou, Brother Bei and one other shadow swordsman out of the room.

They climbed a few steps until the surface they stepped on turned into a cave floor. The floor was a little slippery because it was damp but it was not a problem for cultivators.

During the trip, they met quite a lot of Glass Slope staff. The closer to the goal, they will often meet with the staff of Glass Slope.

And when it came before the iron door. There were several people standing guard in front of the iron door. Jun Mo nodded towards the guards but it seemed like Jun Mo was glanced one eye as well by the guards.

Even so, since Jun Mo was still the 'chairman', the guards opened the iron door with all their might.

They channel chi to the surface of the door and then the door ripples like the surface of the water that is dropped by gravel until finally the door opens. No, rather the door that suddenly looked like water was moving to his left and right side.

The magnificent hall was revealed from behind it. Various kinds of 'treasures' lying here and there, inviting people who see it to wrap and take it away.

However Meng Zhi and Ling Zizhou did not separate Jun Mo just to have company to look at the scenery alone, let alone steal this abundant treasure. There is a hidden agenda that must be completed immediately in order for their plan to be perfect.

"Chairman Jun, if I may just wish to speak one-on-one with you," Meng Zhi said.

Jun Mo nodded and after persuading the annoying guards with great difficulty, Meng Zhi had to bribe them with a bottle of life pills, finally Jun Mo and Meng Zhi were allowed to enter alone without supervision into the storage room.

A voice like a vomiting person sounded when the door was closed. The ripples on the surface of the iron door made the sound of the door sound disgusting.

"Chairman Jun, I'm sorry that I was presumptuous but are there any internal problems occurring on the Glass Slope?" said Meng Zhi, her eyes looking at Jun Mo seriously.

"You mean?" said Jun Mo. His voice sounded relaxed but his eyes seemed to be staring far ahead.

"Oh, how to tell it. I'm afraid you're upset, but it looks like you should see this. Truly, I have no ill intentions towards you," said Meng Zhi. Not to you, but to the Glass Slope, continued Meng Zhi in his heart.

Meng Zhi patted her dimensional pouch then handed the sheets of documents to Jun Mo.

"Why are these documents in your hands?! Wait..this." said Jun Mo did not continue his words because he was very surprised to see the data contained in the document.