Fighting life simulator

Chapter 34
Roaring down from the top of the mountain, after ten minutes, Xiao Ming approached the dark city gate.

After approaching the city gate, Xiao Ming's speed gradually slowed down, and finally he turned to walking slowly, standing behind the crowd, quietly waiting for the team to enter.

It seems that because of the upcoming auction in Black Seal City, the flow of people here is extraordinarily large.

Apart from some scattered people in twos and threes, Xiao Ming also saw many caravans with caravan banners.

The one in front of Xiao Ming was such a caravan, which was not small in scale, probably hundreds of people.

Among these people, the strongest person is no more than a fighter.

With such strength, he dared to do business in the chaotic Black Corner Region. The owner of the caravan seemed a bit out of his wits.

In fact, it is not the case. The underlying composition of the Black Corner Domain is actually similar to that of the Overweight Empire, and they are all ordinary people.

Although the people here are more bloodthirsty and less principled.

But these people's talents are actually similar, and Dou Shi may be the highest point that these people can reach in their entire lives.

In the Black Horn Domain, it is not just talk that the realm of a great fighter is a small master.

Caravans like this in groups, as long as they don't encounter large groups of horse thieves in the wild, are actually quite safe.

And in most of the big cities with dominant forces, as long as enough money is handed over to these forces, there will be no tragic end of goods being robbed and the whole team being slaughtered.

The people in the Black-Corner Region are not productive, and the Black-Corner Region has been able to maintain its vitality, thanks to these caravans.

The forces in these cities will not be stupid to do things that can bring continuous benefits, increase vitality, and kill chickens to get eggs.

Of course, things are not absolute.

The premise of all this is that you don't have too good things, otherwise, this black-cornered area will not match the name of the most chaotic area.

Standing behind the team's carriage, Xiao Ming looked up at the huge black city wall, and glanced at the three characters "Heiyin City" in the center of the city gate.

His gaze moved down slowly, and finally stopped at a dozen or so men in black clothes at the gate of the city.

They seem to be like the defenders of the city outside. Anyone who enters the city must pay them a large amount of entry fees.

If this kind of entry fee is placed in an ordinary empire, it may directly cause riots.

But in this Noire Region, it is just a common thing, which can be regarded as the characteristic of Noire Region.

"Go away, don't jump around in front of the uncle."

Just when Xiao Ming was looking at this city with a very typical and special style in the Black Corner Region, a violent scolding sound suddenly sounded not far in front of him.

Xiao Ming looked away, it turned out to be a big bald man, maybe because he was a little impatient to wait, he slapped a thin man in front of him up.

"Ah..." Just as the bald man finished speaking, the thin man who was picked up by him suddenly turned around, and quickly slashed a dagger from his sleeve robe.

The dagger drew a cold light, and stabbed fiercely at the throat of the bald man, but fortunately, the latter reacted quickly, and hurriedly retreated his neck, the dagger was misplaced, and stabbed half an inch below his throat, and suddenly, blood rushed , A shrill scream sounded from the mouth of the bald man.

After one blow seriously injured the bald man, the thin man swung his body like a loach. His body shrank out of his clothes, and then rolled into the bushes at one end and disappeared.

"Bastard, uncle is going to tear you apart!"

With red eyes, he pulled out the dagger, and the bald man also rushed into the bushes after losing his mind. After a long time, a cry that was the same as the previous scream came from the bushes, and it took a long time for it to gradually dissipate.

Standing on the frame, Xiao Ming looked at the jungle indifferently.

Hearing the last scream, he knew that the bald man's life might be in danger.

He has seen dozens of similar incidents in the past ten days.

At first, I felt fresh. After all, the strength of the bald man is not stronger than the skinny man at 01:30. There is a big gap between the two.

But after watching too much, Xiao Ming treated it normally.

The rules in the Black Corner Region are that there are no rules, so in the Black Corner Region, you must not judge people by their appearance or superficial strength. Every year in the Black Corner Region, dead people like bald men can almost fill a city with corpses.

After all, the people who can survive in the Black Horn Domain are not ordinary people, they are all old ybs.

In other places, if people are not ruthless, they cannot stand firmly. Here, if people are not ruthless, they cannot live.

The previous fight between the two was like a small episode, it just made the people in the queue a bit speculative, but not many people sighed about it.

The team moved forward slowly, and after waiting for nearly half an hour, it was finally the turn of the team in front of Xiao Ming.

When the convoy arrived at the gate of the city, the person in charge of the convoy stepped forward and quickly handed over a large bag of gold coins.

With sharp eyes, Xiao Ming clearly saw that when he handed over the big bag of gold coins, there was a small bag hidden in his hand.

The man in black with an indifferent face took the gold coin, weighed it casually, his face softened a bit, and without saying anything nonsense, he let the caravan enter the city with a wave of his hand.

After the convoy left, it was Xiao Ming's turn.

Standing in front of the crowd, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he followed suit and handed gold coins to the man in black in front of him.

Weighing the small package in his hand, seeing Xiao Ming was alone, without any nonsense, he waved his hand casually, indicating that he had already passed, and hurried in.

……

Walking slowly along the street, Xiao Ming kept scanning the shops on both sides of the street.

To be honest, the Noire Region is really too chaotic, especially in these big cities.

It was only a short walk of less than [-] meters into the city, and he saw no less than ten fights, and even a knife-drawn shopping incident.

Are these shops really making money in such a chaotic environment?

I don't have any strength, I'm afraid I will be robbed every day.

Shaking his head, and sideways avoiding a flying severed hand, Xiao Ming stopped thinking about these trivial matters.

Instead, make plans for the next step.

He has successfully entered Black Seal City, and the secret realm will open tomorrow, so he should find an inn to stay and leave early tomorrow.

But before looking for an inn, he still needs to prepare for entering the Black Territory Great Plains, such as preparing a map or something.

Without a map, Xiao Ming was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the Black Territory Great Plain.

Avoiding some shopping on the street, Xiao Ming turned around two street corners, and after walking for nearly 20 minutes, his sweeping eyes finally stopped at a small shop with a small shop on the board. , with three simple characters of "Zuotuge".

"There should be a map of the Black Territory Great Plain here, right?" Xiao Ming murmured in his heart, he quickened his pace, and then walked into this small shop that seemed to be visited by no one.

After entering, Xiao Ming discovered that this shop is not as small as it looks from the outside, and there is something different inside.

In the spacious space, there are neat wooden shelves arranged vertically and horizontally, and maps of different colors are placed on each wooden shelf. At this time, in front of these wooden shelves, there are several people who stop and walk Next, the sound of noisy conversation lingered in it.

Obviously, the store wasn't crowded, but there were a few customers.

　Tomorrow's update should be a little later, because I haven't saved any manuscripts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)