I have a city in another world

Chapter 732 Preparations before departure!

After the alien lord finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and glanced at everyone with sharp eyes.

The waiting smugglers all nodded slightly when they heard the words, and no one raised any questions.

Looking at the domineering and tyrannical expression of the alien lord, it is estimated that even if you ask a reasonable question at this moment, he will probably be taken as a pick.

Because people are not pleasing to the eye, the disqualification of the participating qualifications did not happen once or twice. The smugglers who have already inquired clearly, how could they make such a low-level mistake!

So no matter how harsh the conditions are, the smugglers have to bite the bullet and agree, otherwise, once these monks are annoyed and banned collectively by them, they will definitely regret it!

Of course, according to Tang Zhen's guess, this kind of rules and rumors are probably made deliberately by the monk team, the purpose is to get the stowaways used to obey from the very beginning.

Now it seems that the effect is quite good!

Although those monk teams often compete openly and secretly, they rarely maintain an excellent tacit understanding when it comes to safeguarding their own interests externally, and they advance and retreat together in many things.

In fact, only in this way can they guarantee the monopoly of interests, and the harsh rules that are beneficial to themselves can also be implemented smoothly.

If someone dares to confront and challenge, these alien races will not hesitate to draw their swords and kill people, endlessly!

There used to be some self-respecting monks who wanted to break this situation, and even wanted to profit from it. As a result, their bones have been pressed at the bottom of the corpse dumping hole, and they have long been rotten!
For a long time, this situation has been maintained, and no one dares to question and challenge.

In fact, this is a matter that cannot be discussed. If you are dissatisfied, you can withdraw completely, and it is guaranteed that no one will keep you.

Of course, the premise is that you have to have the confidence to cross the dangerous mountains, otherwise you have to learn to keep your mouth shut.

At this moment, the alien lord was already carrying a leather bag to collect brain beads from these smugglers, a lot of [-] cents each.

Everyone obediently took out the brain beads from their pockets and handed them over, and then received a plaque made of a dark red monster's frontal bone from the alien lord.

This kind of domino has a "mountain"-shaped pattern on it, which should be the token of this monk team. According to what the alien lord said, as long as you wear this domino, no one will dare to look for it before setting off into the dangerous mountain range. their trouble.

For the next time, everyone needs to prepare food, drinking water, and emergency medicines and items, and then wait until tomorrow morning to set off.

After the alien lord left, everyone dispersed and started wandering around the market.

Tang Zhen also started to purchase the items he needed along the way. Whether he needs it or not is one thing, but at least he has to put on a show.

In the past, when monks chose food, they would basically buy a kind of brick cake made of miscellaneous grains and dried meat. It was strong and resistant to hunger. If it was stored properly, it would not deteriorate even if it was left for several years.

It's just that this kind of food has a faint earthy smell, and it's extremely hard when eaten dry. It's really not a good food.

However, the current situation is special, and the smugglers don't have many choices. Even if they don't want to eat, they have to buy a few spare pieces.

In addition to a sufficient amount of food, medicines for healing and detoxification, diarrhea and deworming are also essential things, otherwise, it is possible to risk your own life because of this small negligence.

As a result, after getting all the bits and pieces together, another large sum of brains was spent.

Poor family and rich road, no matter the original world or here, if you want to travel far, your wallet will always be thinner.

After turning around, Tang Zhen walked back with a bulging animal skin package on his back, and he attracted many sneaky eyes along the way.

After all, this kind of pocket full of items will always attract the subconscious attention of unruly people, and at the same time guess what good things are inside.

However, when these thieves felt Tang Zhen's lord aura, especially when they saw the domino hanging from his waist, they all showed a hint of disappointment in their eyes, and they no longer paid attention to Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen faintly noticed this, and secretly thought that the [-] brains were a waste of time, at least it could avoid a lot of trouble.

Tang Zhen is not afraid of these guys, but one thing is worse than one thing less, not to mention that in the market, he successively felt the aura of several extremely obscure king-level monks.

Although they thought they were hiding well, under Tang Zhen's special spiritual induction, they still had nothing to hide.

If they were involved in some disputes, many accidents would inevitably happen, and this is something Tang Zhen tried his best to avoid now.

When we came to the gathering place, we saw only three or two stowaways sitting on the ground, not talking to each other, so we were very wary.

They were afraid of missing the departure time, so they simply stayed where they were and rested tonight. After all, those cultivator teams acted domineeringly and would not wait for you just because you were late.

Fortunately, most of the monks in Loucheng are used to eating and sleeping in the open. Camping in the wild is commonplace, and no one feels wrong.

Tang Zhen sat for a while, feeling quite bored, but he couldn't take out the books to read, because it would be too dazzling.

After all, nine out of ten monks in Loucheng are illiterate. It is normal for you to see monks wielding swords and swords, but if you see monks dancing and writing, it will feel extremely abrupt and incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Tang Zhen reckoned that if he took out a book to read, it would definitely attract the attention of countless people. Even if his disguise was low-key, he would still attract the attention of interested people.

However, it is really boring to just sit, and the way of cultivating one's spiritual power is too shocking, and I am afraid that the entire homeless market will be chaotic.

With nothing to do left and right, Tang Zhen decided to continue walking around.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and dozens of monks from different races wearing uniform armor rushed straight to the alley in the distance.

Tang Zhen switched the perspective of the map and found that these foreign monks were all managers of the market, and the place where they gathered was exactly where he and the young man killed the foreign monk.

At this moment, these foreign monks were dispersing the onlookers, and they kept carrying the corpse out. At the same time, there was a two-star lord with a gloomy expression, checking the wounds on the corpse.

Tang Zhen walked over slowly, and when he got close, he listened to a few words of their conversation before turning around and leaving.

It turned out that these monks of different races initially thought that this was a fight between gangsters and gangsters!

Because one of the monks with a sword disappeared, and all the belongings in their lair have been looted!
These foreign monks thought it was better to do so, and they saved themselves some troubles. As for why they made such a judgment, and what happened later, Tang Zhen was not interested in knowing.

At this moment, Tang Zhen noticed that someone was watching him, and when he followed his gaze, he found a homeless man with a panicked expression on his face, and quickly lowered his head when he looked over.

Seeing the figure of the homeless man disappearing quickly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth.

At this moment, the monks of other races had already carried the corpse out of the alley, and then went straight to a small hill outside the market.

Tang Zhen was watching from the sidelines, and faintly heard the words "throwing corpse hole" from the mouths of the onlookers. His heart moved and he followed slowly. !
(End of this chapter)