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What's more, because these areas are very turbulent, a city is like a thousand-mile horse in a post station, and anyone who has the ability can go there. Often it belongs to Zhang San's faction today, but it is captured by other forces tomorrow, and the name of the city changes every day.

Sure enough, after asking all the people around, Taivia couldn't ask where Samet City was.

"Fenmu, can you enter the Kingdom of God? I want to see you and make sure you are not injured."

Now Fenmu is taking a bath naked, so why not go directly to the Kingdom of God? ! Didn't they watch birds again!

Just in time, a goblin walked up to Fenmu to ask questions, Fenmu found an excuse to decline Taivia's request:

"It's a bit inconvenient for me right now. I'll contact you through the Kingdom of God after confirming the situation at night. Please help me report my safety to others."

Chapter 6 Goblin Intelligence Supplier

After finishing the conversation with Taivia, Fenmu turned his attention to the middle-aged goblin beside him.

The goblin race is a kind that is not very popular anywhere. They have developed their own tribes and are intelligent, but they are more like wildlings. The goblins that Fenmu saw were more often the ones being hunted down. Even in Granville, where the atmosphere is tolerant and relaxed, the entry of goblins is not tolerated.

"What's the matter, Mr. Goblin?" Fenmu moved a little to the side, and didn't like having colleagues who were so close to him while taking a bath, especially the unfamiliar ones with green skin.

This goblin is not tall, at most it reaches around Fenmu's thigh. If he is a head shorter, he belongs to the dominant group who can see the bottom of girls' skirts when he looks up. muscle relaxation.

Fenmu felt that this goblin didn't seem to be good at fighting.

"Yes, yes, as a matter of sincerity, let me introduce myself first. I am Cloxia, an underground intelligence black dealer who has been in the free zone. Sir, you must be from Outland, and you were caught accidentally. Come in." The goblin merchant knew the distance when talking, he saw the vigilance of the other party, and instead of getting closer, he moved away by two bodies.

This kind of acquaintance also greatly changed Fen Mu's view of him, not to say that he has a favorable opinion, but it is not hostile.

But why are there people who claim to be "black businessmen"?

"My name is Fenmu. I was originally in the Forest of Everything, but I came here in a daze." Fenmu introduced himself roughly, but he stopped short, and immediately asked: "What do you want me for? We Shouldn't you know him?"

"Oh, of course I don't know you. I feel sympathy for what happened to you. You must have been caught by people from the Beast Arena when you were out. I feel the same way. That's why I appeared in this ghost place. Ugly shackles." Closha scolded with staring eyes.

Afterwards, the goblin murmured about what had happened to him.

In the early years, this goblin was dissatisfied with the life of the tribe, tired of fighting and killing, and wanted to live a life that relied more on his mind, so he left his hometown and prepared to integrate into the life of other places.

It's a pity that the goblin's face restricts him, some orderly and stable areas can't accommodate a goblin swaying on the street, so he can only hang out in dangerous and illegal areas.

He has been going around for more than ten years, relying on intelligence collection and sales to gain a firm foothold, and he has gained some reputation in the illegal area, but this reputation is based on his intelligence collection ability. For him, a goblin Not much admiration in itself.

Even when others bought information from him, the first thing they said when they left the house was, "Damn goblin profiteer, you cheated me again."

As a result, some time ago, the people in the Beast Arena felt that they wanted to arrest a few famous people to make a show, so they arrested this helpless old goblin.

"So does this have anything to do with you coming to find me?" After hearing this, Fen Mu felt no wavering in his heart.

"It's nothing, I just think that Mr. Fenmu can be arrested. He must not be like me. He must have some real skills. In addition, you foreigners are kind, can you..." brother Brinkloxia habitually showed a profiteer expression on his face.

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Fen Mu didn't give any sympathy, and decisively moved a few more positions, pulling the distance away and saying:

"Don't, don't, although I am indeed a kind-hearted stranger like you said, but I still know a little about the people you can't control. They are all domineering, evil, cunning and treacherous villains. I can't trust others at will. , this will definitely harm me, so I refuse to form an alliance with you."

In fact, looking at his words in pieces, it is: You are too weak, I don't want a person who is holding back.

A little more heartbreaking, that is: I'm sorry, if you change to a girl with a body mark, I can still consider your request.

"No, no." Goblin quickly explained: "Of course I don't expect to form an alliance. I mainly want to ask Your Excellency Fenmu to hold you high and don't attack me. I really have little fighting ability. Nothing, just ignore me."

In fact, before Klosha came to Fenmu, he had already made arrangements with other people, and told them not to touch him when the big fight day officially started. To put it bluntly, I just came here to say hello to Fen Mu, a stranger who doesn't understand the rules, and make a familiar face, lest he will burst out with a sense of justice, and the strong enemy will not dare to find him. Killed.

As for whether Fenmu will die or live at that time, it is not up to him to decide, anyway, he will not harm anyone. In the intelligence business, the most important thing is to be tactful!

"That's it, that's fine." Fen Mu felt that it was acceptable, and asked again: "You just said that you are an information businessman, do you know that there are some precious treasures that cannot be used in the unusable area? For example, what Wu Han ice crystals, mysterious coffin boards, whose milk and so on."

Krosha was planning to leave at first, because he concluded that this young man from Outland would not be able to go far in the chaos, and he was not of much value in making friends.

It feels like it is too honest and too easy to be seen through, and from the perspective of aura, the cultivation level is also average, most of the fighting skills that have been cultivated through hard work have two brushes, so they are targeted by the piggies.

In the chaos of the city full of villains, those who can go far must have two characteristics-strong strength, cunning scheming, and shameless methods.

And this kind of young guy from the forest of all things, who is full of kind people everywhere, was either killed by someone else or sent to death by himself because of his recklessness.

But in order to prevent him from doing anything to himself, Cloxia probably threw out a not-so-important legend:

"Do you know the location of the big fight? The Prison City in the dream, which used to be the ruins of an ancient prison, was later discovered by the dream pioneers, and it became a paradise for wicked people. Demons, outlaws, madmen, everyone have."

"And then?" Fenmu asked with a hint of expectation.

"In the early days of pioneering, there were chronicles that excavated the ruins, and it was mentioned that the city was used as an altar for sacrificial ceremonies in the era of the deep sea. According to unreliable information, the chaos this time Fighting has attracted the attention of many hidden religions. Do you know what kind of fanatics are? So if you want to find some strange things that are obviously useful but useless, you can find them in the big fight Don’t be so reckless when you’re here, wait patiently, maybe you’ll be able to wait until those mindless fanatics come out to make trouble.”

Fenmu knew it well, it seems that this chaotic place has the benefits of chaos, and if the water is clear, there will be no fish.

There are indeed many opportunities in this mixed place, and it is even more convenient to inquire about news!

Chapter 7 Do as the Romans do

Can't get in.

——Hecate, who stood on the hill and looked at Samet City, came to this conclusion.

The other party must have their reasons for daring to swagger like this. The city lord of Samet City probably spent a lot of money to invite someone who is proficient in enchantment to set up a terrible protective enchantment for the city.

Others' barriers are external to defend against unknown attacks, but Samet City's is different, its barrier is internal!

As long as the enchantment is activated, the entire city will fall into a state of psychic emptiness, similar to the weather of turbulent psychic energy, which is a natural enemy for all spellcasters. Of course, the same is true for spellcasters under the influence of Samet City.

It's just that if you can become the city lord, who is not one of the outstanding car leaders? As long as you can catch her as a witch, you don't care about the casualties of friendly troops. If you survive, you are worthy of bravery. If you die, you are not good at learning.

Hecate couldn't take that risk.

"In a few days, there will be a big fight. That man named Fenmu should be sent to the prison city. I can try to rob him halfway. If it doesn't work, I can also join the big fight. Find a chance to take that Get out of the weaklings who pretend to be sentimental."

Miss Witch stared unkindly at the city whose order was built by crime. She was not a person who liked to swallow her anger. If the other party dared to trouble her, she would have to pay the corresponding price.

She can't get in, but people from Samet City can't help but come out, right? No one in the lawless zone is innocent.

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After taking a bath, I really got a lot of news, and Fenmu was in a very good mood.

After taking a bath, it is natural to fill the stomach.

Apart from guards, Fenmu found that the captured people were quite free and could move around at will, as long as they were under the watchful eyes of the guards, there would be no problem at all.

But on this point, Fenmu still thinks too short-term, because the guards also have deep meanings in doing so.

In the distance, a group of guards in charge of standing guard were smoking and chatting. All of them had scars or tattoos on their faces. They looked vicious. These male and female guards discussed in low voices:

"Both Horace and Graman have brought back a lot of people this time, and some of them are poor piggies from Outland. I don't know if there will be a fight."

"Although it's a bit boring not being able to fight, these people have restraint rings on their hands, which greatly restrict the operation of the psionic circuits in their bodies. It is equivalent to these people who have nothing but physical skills. It is estimated that no one would dare act rashly."

"It's so annoying, why don't we secretly drop the unlocking key of the restraint ring on the ground, and wait for these piggies to come and unlock it, we have to find a chance to have some fun!"

"No, last time we did this, we were beaten up. Let's restrain ourselves, at least wait until my broken rib is almost healed before doing this."

That's right, that's it. It's not that these guards don't care, they're just waiting for fishing to enforce the law. In fact, the guards don't care whether these people will run away, they only care about whether these "pigboys" can have a little fighting spirit, a little bad temper, and then beat them without saying a word. Get up, so that they can have fun watching, and then they can watch the play and place bets at the opening, how happy it is!

Fen Mu deeply felt that politeness would be despised in this place after several times when he asked for directions, but he is a person who sticks to his heart, and he still practices his etiquette, righteousness and shame.

"Hello, where is the place to eat?" Fenmu asked politely.

This way of questioning quickly made people judge that he was a foreigner. The male lizard man, who was flushed like a lobster, tilted his vertical pupils and said impatiently:

"Get out! I'm not interested in talking to a coward in Outland. Your ridiculous and humble way of speaking will be contagious. Stay away from me! If you're hungry, go to the toilet and eat while it's hot!"

When the guards heard the noise, they were expecting to start a fight, but when they heard it was from outsiders, it was probably over.

They just turned their heads and continued smoking and chatting, when Fenmu punched the lizard man in the chin and repeated what he just said:

"Where is the place to eat?"

Talking about places like the toilet when he is hungry is completely against him, so he has to go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.

The lizard man was a spell learner, with average physical resistance ability, but he was punched by Fen Mu with all his strength, and he became dizzy, raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

“Where is the Arena Restaurant...”

Those guards were all startled, the first one to strike turned out to be a stranger with a soft personality like a lamb? It just seems that there is no follow-up, and they feel very sorry.

Fen Mu successfully found the restaurant, and he was a little more confused about the view of this illegal area—they were captured like prisoners, the food was free, and the dishes were not bad, not the kind of big pot meals, but The food is justifiable in color and fragrance!

And this restaurant is still open to the outside world, which means that when people come here to eat, they have to pay for it.

This illegal area is a bit different from what I imagined. Is the welfare of prisoners better?

In any case, as long as there is something to eat.

After ordering a few dishes at random, Fen Mu took them to the corner and began to shut himself up to fill his stomach.

Not much time has passed, but the empty plates on Fenmu's table are getting higher and higher. The restaurant is subsidized by the boss of the arena, so it doesn't matter how much Fenmu eats, he will continue to serve him.

It's just that when he realized it, Fenmu had already eaten all the food by himself.

At this point, Anastasia needs to prove her innocence. This time, it was really Fenmu who ate by herself, and the food here was not to her liking.

A group of people with restraint rings on their hands walked in in groups. The leader was Donald who won the right to speak with his fist a few days ago, a strong and sturdy half werewolf woman.

After learning the restaurant's reply, she slapped the counter hard, and the solid stone table was almost shattered. She shouted in surprise:

"What are you talking about? Have you eaten all the food?" Are you looking for a fight? What time is it! Didn't there be leftovers at the end of the meal yesterday? I get it, your restaurant is trying to find fault on purpose, right? ! "

This group of small groups that have already formed came out one after another, pointed at Fen Mu in the corner, and said angrily:

"The newcomer today can eat so much by himself, so we won't have it when we arrive? There are still a lot of people behind, I think you are just tired of living! It's really as if we were put on this damn restraint ring Is it easy to bully?"

The chefs of the arena restaurant are just ordinary people, otherwise, if they are capable, who would come to this place to be a chef, he replied shyly:

"I really can't blame me for this. It's the person you just pointed out who ate up all the food. Have you seen the plates on his table? Actually, we should help him clean up the plates once."

The half-werewolf woman turned her head sideways, her animal pupils staring at Fenmu.

Chapter 8 Can you do that again?

Horace walked out of the tauren boss's room and walked to his own lounge, taking off the little bow tie as he walked.

It's just that there is a woman wearing a beast mask waiting for her at the door of her room—Gegesha, known as the Brokentooth Hunter, is Horace's competitor.

The origin of this name is not because she broke a fang or something, it is simply due to Gergesha's eccentricity, she likes to smash the teeth of the defeated opponents who are pleasing to the eye, and take one of them to make an ornament. Now the " "Pearl bracelets" are actually made of teeth.

Horace really didn't want to say a word to Ge Gesha, mainly because he was not speculative. He once accidentally broke one of her front teeth in a wrestling, and Ge Gesha hated her because of this. Don't think it's cool for Gegesha to wear a half mask, but it's actually to cover up her broken front teeth.

"Horace, I heard that you failed to hunt down the witch. I am really worried when I hear the news. What if you are killed by the witch who came back to take revenge!" Gegesha said hypocritically, her voice full of hostility came from her fangs. came out from under the mask.

"It's not a big problem. If it's okay, please get away from the door of my room. You're getting in the way." Horace pointed to the side. The arena does not allow staff to fight among themselves, unless they accept a challenge to the arena It's the kind that will be officially played, and tickets must be sold for the audience to join in the fun.

"What are you doing in such a rage, but I can understand it. I heard that you failed to capture the witch, and then you randomly arrested a young man from the outer domain to make up the number. Don't you think this is too perfunctory?" Grid Sha spread her hands, "You probably don't want to know how many people I have talked with, a large number of orcs, and even a few demons from dreams."

Horace was upset. It turned out that he was not only here to laugh at her failure in the witch hunt, but also to show off. It was really disgusting.

Although Gergesha and Horace are colleagues in the arena, there is only a competitive relationship between them.

The leader of the arena, Minotaur, believes that competition brings progress, and vicious competition can eliminate incompetent people and achieve greater progress. If they are useless as piggies, they will be expelled Out of the arena, cut off the supply of cultivation resources, and throw them directly into the arena to realize the final value.

However, this time the witch hunt task was urgently assigned, and the preparation itself was insufficient, so Minotaur would not accuse Horasto.

"So what? My suggestion is that you don't try to be brave with words. If you really want to get some fun from me, go directly to the announcement and start selling tickets. Let's go to the arena to see whose fist is stronger." Horace I squeezed my knuckles and crackled, "Trust me, the air leakage will be more obvious when you speak in the future!"

When it was mentioned about the pain of her teeth, Gegesha paused and smiled under the mask:

"I will challenge, and after I break through, I will put your teeth on my boots one by one! But before that, let's wait for the people you 'invite' to come in the big fight The performance of this group of people you captured this time is a bit... crooked? It may be a big fight and die at the beginning, you may have to go out to gather the number yourself, don't die There it is!"

The ceiling above the head was suddenly lifted a wooden board from above, and the bright eyes of a cyclops half-giant were stuck there, and he shouted loudly to the two people below:

"Hey! Lord Gegesha, Lord Horace, your people are fighting in the restaurant!"

"who?"

Horace asked, remembering that she had warned them the day before yesterday, to calm down these belligerents.

Originally, the number of people she captured was already very small, she didn't want all of them to die due to infighting before the big fight came! Even in order to prevent this from happening, when she set off to hunt down the witch, she beat up those troublemakers so hard that they couldn't walk, and planned to wait until the day before the big fight to heal them.

In the end, why did Ge Gesha's people fight?

The Cyclops upstairs stood up and looked out the window, and replied:

"The little lamb you just caught today was like a piece of black charcoal. I didn't expect it to be as white as kneaded white dough after washing."