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[Portable magnetic field detector]
[Level: E-level items]
[Type: Function]
[Function: Detect the mental magnetic field emitted by the target. ]
A device with extremely simple functions, but it is still considered a magical item by the fantasy world.
This was within Muchuan's expectation.
Props that can detect the strength of the apostle's spiritual power to a certain extent will naturally be judged as magical items.
At worst, it will be rated as an E-level item.
In the recycling bin, it must be E-level, which is the entry threshold for magical items.
This thing is actually the same as the firearm made by Ruguo.
Once it has certain special abilities, it is recognized as a magical item by the fantasy world.
In the end, Chen Yongren could only take out two [portable magnetic field detectors], one for Muchuan and Uncle Zhuan each.
Others are not eligible to own it by default.
Although the cost of this thing is cheap, it is still compared with other weapons and equipment.
Chen Yongren took it out and was prepared for them not to return it.
The [Portable Magnetic Field Detector] looks like a watch, exactly the same as the Patek Philippe 5231G.
It's just that the workmanship is relatively rough, and it looks like a cheap imitation at first glance.
"This shape might as well be made into a five-dollar electronic watch." Uncle Zhuan complained helplessly.
Isn't it embarrassing if the imitation doesn't look like the imitation? People will laugh at you if you go out wearing it.
Chen Yongren smiled kindly and explained: "The cost is more than ten times more expensive than Patek Philippe, don't dislike it."
"Is it so expensive? Didn't you say before that the cost of this thing is not high?" Uncle Brick was stunned.
He didn't expect the cost to be several million.
Except for apostles like Muchuan who had the means to withdraw cash, in reality most of the apostles were not wealthy.
Many apostles squandered their wealth in order to survive, and the worst of them could be said to be hungry and full.
A stronger apostle can also rely on mountains and rivers to support him.
At least you won't starve to death.
As for breaking the law and committing crimes, the apostles did not dare to do so. After all, Tiangong was not a vegetarian.
There must be a reference for the cost... Chen Yongren smiled helplessly and explained:
"Compared with missiles that cost billions, the cost is indeed not high."
Uncle Brick: "..."
No wonder they were reluctant to bring out more.
Muchuan held up his watch and looked around, studying the general usage and rules of this thing.
The magnetic field value displayed by this instrument is about ten times that of mental power.
His mental power is 22 points, and his magnetic field index is around 221.
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By analogy, Uncle Brick's mental strength is probably 15 points.
That Zhu Yali's mental power...
What a shame...more than 100 points! This is the highest attribute Muchuan has ever seen.
However, the fierce ghost and evil soul have no other attributes except mental power.
The attribute is single, and a higher level is normal.
[Portable magnetic field detector] with a magnetic field below 60 cannot detect it.
It's equivalent to ordinary people being unable to be identified and detected by this thing.
I don't know if it was designed this way intentionally or if the technology is not up to par.
But it just so happens that this thing can be used to detect inhuman spiritual power.
...
Night falls.
This time, the official forces attached great importance to it, and countless convoys drove into Maple Leaf City.
Martial law was imposed within five kilometers around Maple Leaf High School, and ordinary people were relocated.
The official base was Maple Leaf High School, waiting for Zhu Yali.
The tank engine roared and the tracks crushed the ground.
Armored vehicles roared past, carrying heavily armed infantry.
Countless drones were hovering in the sky like bees, spying on the enemy.
The three monks kept shouting "pineapple and jackfruit" to a laser device on the armored vehicle, and their whole bodies glowed with golden light.
The light is reflected by countless lenses and converged into the laser equipment.
This is the "laser-guided Buddha's Light Strike Cannon" that Chen Yongren said. What genius came up with it?
The soldiers on the tank were changing the shells, and each shell contained more than a dozen mahogany swords.
Beside the tank, there were more than a dozen Taoist priests who cut their fingers, bleeding profusely, and enchanted the piles of peach wood swords on the ground.
Some Taoist priests were frighteningly pale because of excessive blood loss.
Could this be a supersonic mahogany sword with a range of 1,000 kilometers?
The drone above the head is covered with talismans. It must be the Maoshan ghost-killing talisman driven by the drone.
Many of the Taoist priests who performed the bloodletting fainted and were carried off by the support staff.
"Can't these mahogany swords be prepared in advance? Do they have to be bled on the spot?" Muchuan couldn't help but ask.
Chen Yongren said helplessly: "There is no way. If we prepare in advance, we must ensure that the magic power on the peach wood sword will not decline.
There is only a peach wood sword at the level of a magic weapon, which is not easy to make.
A Taoist sect can't even produce a few magic weapons, and they are all at the level of treasures of the sect.
There are no requirements for this kind of peach wood sword that is temporarily blessed with magic power, as long as it is made of peach wood. "
This time the official team is ready. Faced with such a lineup, will Zhu Yali still come?
In this regard, Chen Yongren has no confidence, but he is still very experienced in dealing with ghosts:
"Generally evil ghosts have obsessions, some are revenge, some are repaying kindness, and some are looking for a scapegoat.
Their existence is supported by obsession.
This fierce ghost obviously wants revenge, so as long as Lou Kai and Zhao Tao are around, she will definitely come back. "
Obsession?
Is her obsession with revenge?
Obviously not.
She, Zhu Yali, deliberately kept her enemy alive in order to increase her resentment.
This is a half-step ghost fairy whose reason overrides instinct.
So what's the point of her staying here? Just to kill them?
As a fantasy boss, what does killing the apostle mean to them?
It was so complicated that Muchuan couldn't figure it out for a while.
But what is clear is that no matter what the reason is, Zhu Yali will definitely come.
Otherwise, after three days, they, the apostles, will be able to complete mission one.
It is impossible for Fantasy Realm to give such a high reward for such a simple thing.
Since the Fantasy Realm offers such a high reward, it means that most of the apostles will not survive more than three days.
Not even with official help.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it came to the familiar 11 o'clock.
Zhu Yali always likes to do things between 11 o'clock and 12 o'clock, and everyone cheers up.
It didn't take long for the [portable magnetic field detector] in Muchuan's hand to start beating.
Facing the southeast direction, the value instantly jumped to more than 700.
However, this value flashed away and then returned to zero.
Although it was only 700, Muchuan knew that this was definitely Zhu Yali.
With a mental power attribute of over 70 points, who can have it if not a ghost?
It's hard for a ghost to have such high mental power!
Muchuan took the [portable magnetic field detector] and rotated it 360 degrees, searching for traces of Zhu Yali.
Suddenly, the radar in the large playground outside sounded an alarm.
Beep, beep, beep...
Sirens filled the sky.
The experts in the control room were typing on the keyboard frantically, and then shouted:
"The target has been found, and the magnetic field has changed. Currently, the magnetic field of the entire Maple Leaf High School has reached over 100.
It's a ghost realm, which is the specialty of high-level ghosts.
She turned herself into a ghost realm, and we lost our target. "
"Chen Yongren!" shouted the person in charge.
"Understood! Start Plan B!" Chen Yongren shouted to the 17th Special Service Group.
They have plans to deal with various means of dealing with ghosts and monsters.
Naturally, this ghost realm is also within their consideration range.
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