Chapter seven hundred and seventy first strange old friend
I continued to wander among the fields of the underground black market.
Surprisingly, there are quite a few merchants selling guns in this underground black market.
It seems that I was originally thinking that there was only one gun shop, but I was very wrong.
"Those things are all broken products that cannot be broken." Elise shook his head while scanning the gun shops around him, "Oh my God, I really don't know where they found these garbage."
"Maybe these things were made by the people below Jinyu, maybe." I thought for a while, "or they made these things themselves."
"But..." I saw despair and incomprehensible expressions in Elise's eyes, "How could they make these guns so rough! Oh my God, I was about to vomit when I saw it!"
Well, I actually understand Elise's mood.
After all, whether it was before or after death, she looked like an arms-crazy person. It would be better for her to let her die happily when she saw these guns appear in such a bad posture in front of her.
"Let's go." Elise shook her head, "Hurry out of this place and go to the area of other vendors. This is simply a garbage dump."
"Okay." I smiled and comforted her, then quickly left the gun trading market.
I'm a little curious, too.
Will the people in the Star Weaver Country really use these crude guns for daily use?
"Maybe they have any incidents of gangster fire and other things?" Elise shrugged, "I don't wonder what will happen in such a big country."
Too.
After passing through this trading market, I came to a crowded place.
This should be the mercenary and population trading market.
When I was asking for directions from a vendor, I learned from him that the most prosperous place in the black market, and the shouts I heard when I came down just now were also from here.
"ha……"
When I first stepped into the population trading market, an atmosphere that was completely different from before wrapped up me.
It was a chaotic and orderly feeling.
The so-called chaos means that there is no legal restriction here, and everything that cannot be done on the ground can be done here.
Order means that in this unstoppable environment, people still abide by the most basic principles. In fact, these two characteristics are not contradictory.
"It seems that the manager of this black market is very good." I glanced around and sighed.
"I heard that there seems to be various information for sale here, and I think we should be able to find relevant information about the habitat of God here." Elise ignored what I said just now, but drifted out and started looking for it.
This guy is really anxious than me.
"Forget it." I shook my head.
Anyway, she has flew towards her direction, so I might as well look in the opposite direction of her.
So I took a step and walked along the edge of the population market.
...
"A kill in one blow, you willful and willful, and you will be once."
“Professional mining, hourly charges, fair prices.”
"The master of herbal medicine is only one that cannot be found, nothing that cannot be picked."
“…”
Well, I can only say that the population trading market is worthy of being a population trading market. Countless mercenaries and professional masters of life are making a living here, and what I want to find is diluted in it.
I observed the crowd gathered in front of the mercenaries and found some players in it.
Well, that's right, after all, players are the best customers. If players don't know this place, then I think the meaning of the existence of this black market will probably be half smaller.
But at this moment, I noticed a place.
When all the mercenary stalls were crowded with people, there was only one place where there was nowhere to be left.
He was a female warrior, and he looked like he was a mercenary.
She was wearing iron-gray armor and did not hold a weapon in her hand. Instead, she sat on the ground lonely, with her eyes not knowing what she was looking at.
Because I was curious about why no one was interested in her, I walked directly to her stall.
Surprisingly, when she saw me coming to her stall, she not only did not greet me, but also did not even put out her own relevant information.
No wonder she has no customers here. I think this is probably part of the reason.
In order to break the deadlock, I took the lead in sitting in front of her and spoke.
“What do you do?”
After all, she has not provided any information, so I can only ask this first.
"Me?" The female warrior looked up and glanced at me, "What did you want to do if you ask?"
"Ah, no." I scratched my head, "because I saw that you have no information here, and you didn't say it myself, but I think you seem to have some strength, so I want to ask."
"Oh." The female warrior seemed to have no interest and said directly, "I can do whatever those people shout."
When the soldier said this, the stall not far away shouted, "Sell female slaves at a low price."
So, a trace of evil taste arose in my heart, and asked maliciously: "What the store over there said, can you do that too?"
"If you want to try it." The female warrior raised her head and looked at me with contempt. "So what are you here for? Do you want to hire me to fight the boss? Or seek revenge? Or something else?"
Although I really want to ask what "others" contain, considering that she glared at me before, I finally couldn't ask this sentence.
"I just saw that there was not a single person here, so I came to ask." Looking at the resolute and indifferent face of the female warrior, I told the truth.
"Oh." The female warrior still had a cold expression, "So now you know, just leave if you have nothing to do. I only welcome customers here, and I don't accept all customers."
Tsk, it's really a thousand miles away.
However, just as I was about to get up and leave, I noticed the heralds on her armor.
Although the emblem has become dim, it is still brand new in my memory.
It's impossible to be wrong, this is the herald of the heretic interrogation institute.
So that is to say... this female warrior came here after the disbandment of the nun's courtyard?
So, I looked into her eyes and asked a question.
"Are the nuns' courtyards dismissed by the church or are you disbanded yourself?"
Chapter completed!