original world regent

The roads in Wangcheng are very wide.

While listening to Zhou Nan's words, Du Mu watched Xue Ying go.

With Guan Mo's character, if she didn't go, she might be forgotten by Guan Mo...

……

Du Mu sat on the side of the restaurant, he couldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, the painting style was still primitive in animal skin before, but once I arrived in Wangcheng, my feeling changed.

This restaurant, medical center, pawn shop, cloth shop, animal trade... everything.

Do the princes know how to do business like this?

Du Mu looked at the few side dishes on the table and fell into deep thought.

It turns out that there is currency in the central part and even in the royal city.It's just that the currency is different. Every big tribe in the central region has its own currency. For example, the medicine tribe likes to use black stones.

It is a kind of stone that can warm and nourish plants, and is very popular with the medicine tribe.

The currency of the king's city is lin, and this king belongs to most of the lin, so the currency is lin.

The currency of the king city is different for each king.

When Du Mu learned about this, he felt a little silly.What do the tribesmen think? The currency in Wangcheng is often changed... Really...

Fortunately, as far as she knew, the life expectancy of tribal people was longer than that of vassal states.Including the pampered princes themselves, their life expectancy is not as good as that of ordinary tribal people.

According to the public, when the princes left, they were cursed by their ancestors, so that their lifespan was not long.This statement is popular, and many people believe it.

Now that there is currency and places to spend, making money has become the top priority.

After all, if there is no accident, Du Mu will stay in Wangcheng for a long time.

However, King Lin is about to step down now, and the currency rotation in the royal city is imminent. The currencies of other tribes are too limited. Which currency should she earn?

Having no idea for a while, Du Mu had no choice but to start talking about the food.

tasty.

Although it is far less delicious than in the previous life, it is still very good compared to eating meat every day.

As for millet, if it is not grown by your own tribe, it is extremely expensive to buy it alone.

Perhaps, if you want to make money, you can work hard on diet.

Although the system is unreliable, but...it will be no problem to let it find the ingredients.

As long as he found similar ingredients, Du Mu could almost imagine how greedy tribal people would accept eating only meat.

Think so.

I don't know what currency Guan Mo will use if he wins the king, eagle feathers?

The leader should have already set off by now...

I don't know what's going on in Baihe now?Such a grand event, I don't know what Wu is thinking.if……

Du Mu couldn't help shaking his head.

Now that Baihe's inheritance has been lost, the tribe's population has been greatly reduced, and the number of warriors is far less than that of a real big tribe.Even if the top combat power is not bad, what's the use?

Even if Bai He really came back here, he must not be high-key, he can only be low-key and low-key.

……

"Come on!"

"Let's all go out, my son is here, come and meet you." Several gray-clothed slaves came rushing.

He rushed into the restaurant and shouted loudly.

On the street behind them, a white silk vehicle pulled by green beasts was slowly driving towards here.

This car is covered with gorgeous gems, bordered with gold and silver, for fear that others will not know that it is rich.

The animal cart was very tall and covered with tulle, although it was thin, it was hard to see what was inside.

On both sides of the beast cart are two rows of guards holding blue weapons.The first person, wearing a blue armor, looks quite heroic.

It seems that this is the so-called son.

Du Mu ate the food leisurely, without any intention of moving his buttocks.

The chasing slaves had already climbed up to the second floor, "Hurry up, get out!" They scattered.

The tables and chairs were kicked over, Du Mu was about to get angry...

"Fuck your mother, want to die?" The man next door to Du Mu was furious, slapping the table and roaring.

Before Du Mu could react, he saw the man rushing over.

A roar sounded.

A layer of black pattern appeared on the man's body, like the pattern of tortoise shell, covering the whole body.

……

"How courageous..." The animal cart finally arrived downstairs, and a young man roared in the car.

The guards with blue weapons on both sides lined up and rushed into the building.

Du Mu thought for a while, but didn't go out, and sat on the seat.

There are quite a few people who chose the same as her, the second floor is not small, and there are still more than half of the people sitting there at this time.

It's just that the group of soap slaves accidentally chose the man next door and kicked his table, causing the food to spill out.

Soon, the guards with weapons rushed up and chopped without saying a word.

The man was furious and let out a strange growl.

The voice is wild and distant.It seems to be passed down from ancient times, thousands of years of time change...

Du Mu couldn't help but his expression changed, and he jumped out... She sensed danger.

Some people, like her, jumped out without hesitation.

There were still people sitting in place, watching the field calmly.

At the same time, behind the man, a ferocious phantom suddenly appeared.

The fierce aura instantly spread around, and Du Mu took another step back.The strong sense of crisis made her tense up. Although it wasn't aimed at her, she still subconsciously tensed up.

Although the phantom was only half a head, it was huge. It was an unknown beast, with a mouth full of fangs and a rough animal face with its eyes closed.

After the phantom appeared, the man immediately appeared among the group of guards.

Thick armor appeared out of nowhere on his body, covering the vital parts of his body.

Du Mu's eyes were sharp, and he found that he was much stronger. He could knock people three meters away, but now he can fly seven meters.

The Qingjia guards were not to be outdone, and held their swords high.A huge bronze sword appeared behind him, but compared to the man in beast armor, the giant sword was obviously much more illusory.

The Qingjia guard made the others retreat, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly, slashing at the man.

Seeing that the two were fighting fiercely, only then did someone speak. "It looks like a newcomer at first glance. I didn't know that the tribal people would explode at a glance, and dare to do such a thing."

"Which country is this son from, does he look very rich?" Someone rubbed his chin and asked maliciously.

With the beginning, one after another voices suddenly sounded.

"The Lin tribe just isn't good at attacking, otherwise they could have allowed him to survive until now?" This is a man dressed in animal skins.

"That's right, it's just a broken sword ancestral spirit. I didn't even understand half of the ancestral meaning, and dared to come to Wangchengheng."

Du Muer listened to this.

Ancestral spirits?

Du Mu looked at the two hideous animal heads and the rusted bronze sword ancestral spirit still hanging behind them.

There was a strange light in his eyes. "System, explain to me scientifically, what's going on?"

"The database cannot find this type of data. If you need manual service, please press the "#" key." The system blocked the possibility of Du Mu continuing to bother him with one sentence.

Du Mu "..." Mr. 23 owed more and more.

"Tattattat..." A large group of burly men lined up and sprinted towards here.

"This is……"

"Yo, the Lin tribe's army is here."

The people who came quickly divided into two groups, one group went directly to surround the beast carts, and the other group rushed to the restaurant.

"Hey, Wang Wei, don't let my building collapse!!!" A round, fat man rushed out of the crowd. He had been hiding in the crowd before, but now he had to rush out.

In the tribe of scales, once the ancestor spirit is summoned, the power will increase greatly, and at the same time, the weight will also increase greatly.

If so many summon together...

The fat man's legs were a little soft, and he quickly hugged a man's leg, "Don't step on my building!!!" His nose burst into tears.

The man whose leg was hugged by him looked confused, not knowing what to do...

The people in front of the man have already rushed into the building...

"Hey, wait for me!" he exclaimed.After speaking, he twitched his legs, "They've already gone in, it's useless for you to catch me!"

Fatty ignored.

The man became ruthless, and quickly roared, his body was covered with lines, and the phantom behind him gradually rose...

He twitched his leg...

smoke……

draw again...

……

"They are all talents!" Du Mu exclaimed.

This fat man is also hiding his secrets!

"You guys are so brave!!" A piercing scream sounded.

Only then did Du Mu realize that there was another team.

A young man in gorgeous clothes was dragged out of the car by his neck.

There was also screaming from inside the car, Du Mu looked intently...

"Wow, young lady in ragged clothes..." she exclaimed.

The young man was dressed in blue silk, with a jeweled wooden crown on his head, with oily hair and pink face...

"Hey!" The man who was carrying him laughed terribly.

The rest of the people quickly rushed into the animal cart, holding gorgeous clothes, golden wooden seats, small tables...

All the precious stones on the canopy of the animal cart were taken off by them.

Du Mu looked envious, getting rich...

As for Du Mu's attention, the young lady in ragged clothes was picked up by one hand, and thrown out of the beast cart unceremoniously...

"..." Du Mu was dumbfounded, she was about to say something just now.

Are people in Wangcheng so... so... not happy with things?

However, looking at the man holding the gem and grinning almost to the ear... Du Mu was a little skeptical about life.

Soon, the people in the building also came out.

The group of green sword guards were thrown out of the building one by one, and the swords in their hands were naturally confiscated...

Only the blue-armored guard in the lead, with nothing but a white sackcloth left, shivered and was held in his hand.

The group of men met in a familiar way, and then "tat, tat, tat"...disappeared on the streets of Wangcheng.

Du Mu looked at the hollowed out gem reluctantly, turned his head and was about to leave...

The author has something to say: Thank you 'Nae', 'One Dollar' Xiao Kuo Ai's nutrient solution.

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