Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 180 The City of Slaves
Fallen leaves are flying, and among the undulating mountains, the Qingcheng base stands quietly.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a city, because all the buildings in Qingcheng are built against the mountains, more like a village.

There is only a four-meter wide and narrow stone road for people to pass on the steep mountain wall.

If it weren't for the chariots coming and going, it would be considered a fairyland on earth with the mountains full of yellow leaves.

"No wonder the leader of Qingcheng is unwilling to attend the meeting in the upper city. With such a city that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, life is much better than ours."

Su Zhuo patted the fallen leaves off his shoulders, and quietly looked at Qingcheng in front of him.

Mou Lan was not as relaxed as Su Zhuo, she held the handle of the knife and said:

"The city is a good city, but if the leader of Qingcheng does not cooperate, it will not be easy for us to take it down with only 5000 people."

The manpower has already gathered at the Zhandao Base, the 5000 Ancheng City Defense Army led by Su Zhuo and Ling Dong and [-] people from Beicheng.

Now the two cities are in short supply of manpower, and being able to mobilize 5000 people is already the limit.

"No matter what, let's go in and find out."

After speaking, Su Zhuo dragged Ling Dong and Mou Lan to the foot of Mount Qingcheng.

Naturally, they had to go through cross-examination when entering the city, but all three of them were dressed as wild hunters, and their card information was changed with camouflage cards.

There will be lone travelers in any period, and those who are unwilling to rely on city bases to wander the wilderness are called wilderness hunters.

And the camouflage card is also a high-end product provided by Mou Lan, which can only be produced in the secret realm of Beicheng, and there is only one per month.Can isolate any detection of card players below level six.

Even Su Zhuo's full-time eyes can't see anything abnormal.

Two third-level card masters and a gunsmith entered the mountain without arousing any suspicion.

However, the expression of the guard guarding the mountain gate as the sheep enters the tiger's mouth is very intriguing.

Several hundred meters up the steep mountain road, gradually scattered houses appeared.

But what surprised Su Zhuo was that these outermost houses were built in a very grand style, and the owners of the houses were all card masters with good strength.

By the way, there are also a large number of coolly dressed women.

These card masters looked at Ling Dong and Mou Lan with picky eyes, but they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, quietly watching the three continue to go deeper.

"Now I know why we got in easily."

Mou Lan is naturally not unfamiliar with these gazes, Ling Dong vaguely guessed something, but still a little uncertain:
"Su Zhuo, what do you mean..."

Su Zhuo twitched a trace of sarcasm:

"This is a city of slaves!"

"Is it easy to get in and hard to get out?"

"That's right!"

There is only one way in and out of Qingcheng Mountain after being transformed, so naturally there is no need for so many card masters stationed on the mountainside.

And each card master also brought several women.

In other words, their purpose was not to resist alien beasts, but to prevent the people on the mountain from escaping.

"Let me die! I don't want to go back! I don't want to go back!"

The three of them went a lot deeper, and a thin young man with bruises all over his body suddenly rushed out of a room.

The boy didn't have a single piece of good flesh all over his body, because the long-term beating had made his skin turn a strange black-purple color, making him look very creepy.

But before he ran far, he was kicked to the ground by several big men.

The big man skillfully took out the chain to tie the boy, and dragged him back with a light tug.

Seeing the desperate boy being dragged back to the house, he glanced at the two women who were slightly angry and said:

"Come on, now is not the time to meddle in your own business."

Such scenes are not uncommon, when Ling Dong saw people buying and selling slaves in the street, he understood what Su Zhuo meant by the city of slaves.

The three of them found a restaurant, and immediately a girl came over and said in a low voice:

"Hi three, I don't know what to eat."

Although the girl took out a small notebook and planned to take notes, the hand she placed in front of her kept shaking, signaling the three of them not to order anything.

Su Zhuo didn't seem to notice the girl's small movements, glanced at the menu without prices, smiled and said:
"Three bowls of plain noodles."

Immediately, the girl shook her hand even more violently, even beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. The boss in the distance immediately changed his expression and came over when he saw this scene.

He glanced at the girl fiercely.

The trembling girl bent her legs instinctively, but she seemed to think of something and stood up with fear, tears streaming down her face.

He knew that if she knelt down and scared the three people away now, then she would really not survive tomorrow.

The boss looked at Su Zhuo and said:
"Sorry, the three adults don't know what to eat?"

"Three bowls of plain noodles."

"Okay, I'll get ready."

Seeing the boss go down, the girl whispered:
"You're done."

The noodles were served quickly, a handful of corn noodles with a piece of green vegetable was a bowl of plain noodles, but to be honest, it is not bad to have this level in the last days.

Su Zhuo didn't dislike it either, he took out a few packs of mustard greens from his dimension pocket and poured them into the three-person bowl, then opened two cans of beef and devoured them all.

There was no way, he was already hungry after walking such a long distance.

Now even the young girl can't understand, she obviously has food on her body, and she wants to eat half a bowl of noodles here, isn't she in a panic.

"Boss, check out!"

Su Zhuo pretended to pat his belly, and the boss ran over to pay the bill just now.

At this moment, Su Zhuo knew that at least five third-level card masters had been ambushed secretly.

The boss smiled and said:

"Three bowls of plain noodles have a total of three three-star cards."

Su Zhuo understood, so he was waiting here.

Smiling faintly, he took out three cards and put them on the table, saying:
"It's not very expensive. I think you can still stay here? Open me another room."

At this time, even the boss who was planning to do it was stunned, wondering how this kind of guy could live with two beautiful girls to this day.

In fact, their generation is full of shops like his, which are specially prepared for these outsiders.

Because as long as you get here, even if you find something is wrong, you can't get out of Qingcheng.

And the time for eating is the time for him to find out the strength of the incoming person and mobilize the manpower.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a card master, as long as you enter here, don't plan to go out.

"One room needs four three-star cards."

Quietly stop a few third-level card masters who are already planning to do it, and get a windfall, don't want it for nothing.

"can."

Su Zhuo took out four more cards and put them on the table, and swaggered up to the second floor with the two girls.

He casually pointed to two houses and said:
"Just here, it's good here."

After saying that, he walked in.

The boss picked up seven cards, and several card masters came out from behind. The boss immediately offered the six cards with both hands, and said respectfully:
"It seems that we have encountered a fat sheep. My lords, go to rest first, and then do it in the evening. I will see if I can make this kid spit out something."

The few people who have cards are naturally willing to take one hundred thousand, nodded and entered the room.

Upon entering the room, Mou Lan frowned and said:

"I said, if you don't do it directly, what are you doing with so many twists and turns, and you are giving away seven cards for nothing?"

Su Zhuo closed the curtains and said seriously:

"There are a large number of card masters ambushing around here, including level five masters. The target is too big now. Let's talk about it later in the evening."

"Level [-]? I don't have many level [-] card masters in the entire North City. The boss is only a level [-] card master. How could he mobilize a level [-] card master to trouble us for a while."

Su Zhuo shook his head and said:
"I don't know, but my Shura state of mind can't go wrong with the omniscient eye. When the boss came back, he did have the breath of a fifth-level card master."

Now Mou Lan is not calm anymore, level five is fine, but there is a big problem if there is a level five card master here without even entering the core of Qingcheng, so he can only nod his head and follow Su Zhuo's arrangement.

Night fell quickly, during which Su Zhuo used some cards to stabilize the crowd, and the boss also closed the store, planning to attack Su Zhuo.

Four third-level card masters hidden in the hotel have reached the door of Su Zhuo's room.

Just as he opened the door and was about to rush in, he saw Su Zhuo with white teeth standing behind the door and looking at him with a smile.

Several card masters felt a blur in front of their eyes, Su Zhuo's hands had pinched the necks of the two of them, Kress's bone staff waved, and a death curse fell on the other two one after another.

Both Su Zhuo and Kress didn't kill them, they just knocked them unconscious.

The boss on the first floor noticed something was wrong, and was about to ring the alarm hidden behind the counter, but the elusive Mou Lan appeared from nowhere, and punched the boss unconscious.

Ling Dong went to look in a few rooms behind the shop, and only found two waiters, but the girl who kindly reminded them today had obvious bruises on her face.

In less than a cup of tea, the entire shop was controlled by Su Zhuo and others, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Looking at the boss who was sleeping like a dead pig, Su Zhuo went down with a few slaps and pulled them out of their sleep.

"My lord, don't hit me, I know I was wrong."

The boss wailed a few times subconsciously, and suddenly remembered what happened before, and he woke up immediately. Seeing Su Zhuo with a smirk on his face, he immediately lay down on the ground and said:

"My lord, please spare my life, I shouldn't call the attention of a few adults."

"Snapped!"

Su Zhuo slapped the boss directly on the face, and said coldly:

"I'll ask you the answer. If I'm not satisfied, I'll kill you directly."

The boss who was beaten by Su Zhuo was not angry at all, but flattered him even more:

"Sir, say it."

"What's the name of the leader of Qingcheng?"

"Master Zhu Jin"

"How does he manage Qingcheng?"

The boss organized his words and said tremblingly:

"Master Zhu Jin divides the people of Qingcheng into five classes, the first class is himself, the second class is his relatives and card masters above the fourth level, and the second and third class card masters are the third class. The card master is the fourth class, and the fifth class is the slave."

"slave?"

"Anyone from outside Qingcheng and ordinary people in Qingcheng are considered slaves."

"Hmph! You really know how to play..."

As if feeling Su Zhuo's killing intent, the boss's head was like a garlic pestle, and he said one after another:

"My lord, no matter what happens to me, it's all Zhu Jin's forcing, and I can't help myself."

"Can't help yourself? I think you're having a good time."

Su Zhuo mocked and continued to ask:

"How many card masters above the fourth level do you have in the upper city, that is, how many second-class people are there?"

The boss thought for a while and was not sure:

"I don't know the exact number, but there are at least a dozen level-[-] card masters, and two to three hundred at least level-[-] card masters."

The three of them gasped at the same time, their strength was almost as good as that of Shangcheng.

But Shangcheng is a large base with tens of millions of people, and the entire Qingcheng has a population of more than 100 million.

If compared with Ancheng, which has a similar population, Ancheng's apparent fifth-level combat power is no more than Su Zhuoma Xiaoqing.

The fourth-level combat power is probably just in the early [-]s.

This Qingcheng must be too strong.

At this moment, Kress suddenly pointed to the one who was knocked unconscious and said:

"Su Zhuo, there is a problem with this person's strength."

That person was stunned by Kress' undead magic. His level was already at the peak of level three, and he would break through level four soon.

"How to say?"

Kress with flames wrote:

"The detected level information shows that this person is at the peak of the third level, but his strength is about the same as that of a person who has just stepped into the third level."

"Oh?"

To be honest, Su Zhuo really didn't feel the difference in the strength of these people, after all they were too weak for him, but seeing that Kress has always been rigorous, since he said so, it shows that there is indeed a problem with that person's strength.

"Your consciousness is that it is possible that the level of the Qingcheng card master is too high? It does not match the real strength? But how can the card panel be wrong?"

The boss who wanted to save his life rolled his eyes, and immediately said after hearing what Su Zhuo said:

"Boss, this man's name is Zhu Quanxi, and he lives in the same village as Zhu Jin. Once Zhu Jin was happy, and he ordered... er, anyone who is related to him can go to the holy place to worship. After he came out, he just broke through to three Zhu Quanxi's three attributes immediately rose to the peak of the third level."

"It is said that once you break through to the fourth level, you can become a second-class person."

"Is there still this?"

Su Zhuo's eyes bulged, that the Holy Land should be a secret realm as expected, but he had never heard of this kind of secret realm that can directly improve his strength.

"So those second-class people should have raised their strength through the Holy Land?"

"It's not strength, it's grade."

Kress corrected Su Zhuo's language problem and seemed to intentionally distinguish between rank and strength.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Zhuo felt that it was better to investigate clearly, if the boat capsizes in the small ditch of Qingcheng, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing.

Su Zhuo turned his head and slapped the four card masters awake again. After a meal of coercion and lure, he gave them several kinds of poison developed by Kress, and then several of them were pinched by Su Zhuo. Su Zhuo watched The boss said:
"what's your name?"

"Gou Ping."

"Very good, it will open normally tomorrow, if other people find out that it is wrong, you don't have to live."

"By the way, there is also Zhu Quanxi, where will outsiders like us be sent after being arrested?"

"Dungeon, there are many foreign card masters there, and they will be dragged to Master Zhu Jin on the pilgrimage day."

"How many days until the nearest pilgrimage day?"

"There are two more days."

"Okay, take us to the dungeon tomorrow first. I'll let Kress stay here. If you don't want to turn into a skeleton, just be honest with me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, we are absolutely honest."

Several people promised again and again that if it wasn't for the fear that the lack of people would be noticed by others.Save yourself a few knives.

Anyway, these guys don't have a good thing. They are only third-level card players, but there are no less than a dozen women in the family, and they are all miserable according to the two waiters.

But this is something that cannot be helped. Hundreds of thousands of slaves in Qingcheng repeat this kind of life every day.

(End of this chapter)