Steampunk City [Infrastructure]

ten days later.

Many ancient tribes from outside the city came down from the city wall.

Because what kind of market is going to be opened in this city today, that is to say, from today onwards, they can enter the city in the name of selling or buying things every day, unlike these ten days, only the team buying water can enter for a while .

Even if it was only for a short while, it made all the ancient people go crazy to the extreme.

No, people surrounded the city wall early in the morning, and they didn't have anything to sell, so most of them wanted to go in in the name of shopping.

The Huashu Ancient Clan and the Holy Bone Ancient Clan are maintaining order.

"Each ancient tribe can only enter 50 people, and they cannot bring weapons or beasts into the city. Please cooperate."

"This is the limit that our market can accommodate. Each of you ancient tribes brings in 50 people every day, so you will all have the opportunity to come in and take a look."

The number of people going in today will not be small, and it is estimated that it will take one-tenth of the strength of the Northern Wilderness to suppress it.

It seems that it takes a lot of force to maintain the market, but this is only the beginning, because in the later stage, Luo Lan made these foreigners want to maintain stability more than anyone else.

It can be regarded as an early investment for the prosperity of the city.

"Why is this person from your ancient clan different from your mantra?"

"Sorry, you have to change to another person, because we are not sure if he is the one who is going to sneak in and cause sabotage in the Eastern Territory."

"If you don't agree, you can only wait."

The investigation is quite strict, as long as there are not large-scale spies from the Eastern Region entering, it is not so easy to destroy it. After all, after passing this wall, it is Luo Zhan's territory.

Dongyu still has a promise to take the glory of his ancestors as his oath, so it is impossible to expose his identity and make things worse.

Since these people of the ancient clan were going to enter the city in the name of shopping, they all had a lot of meat for trading today.

That scene was quite lively.

When people walked into the city one after another, they became quiet instead, as if they were a little louder, offending the glory of the ancestors in front of them.

The market is set up next to the city square, which is also because a large group of people come in, fearing that it will be too crowded.

These people had only entered the city gate a little before, and looked around at the water shop at the gate.

And now, they officially walked in.

The moment he stepped on the concrete road, suddenly a child with a red sleeve on his hand ran over.

Both eyebrows turned into inverted horoscopes, fiercely, "Oh, what's the matter with you? Didn't you see that I kept making stop gestures? Our sprinkler is coming soon, you have to wait a while Wait, wait for it to pass before leaving."

"By the way, did you see the pedestrian passage on the ground? That is the zebra crossing. Oh, these are the white lines. Later, you will cross the road on the white line."

"I am the traffic commander reporting the funeral, and you all have to follow my instructions on this highway."

A group of people were so confused that they didn't understand half a word.

At this time, a strange "da da da" sound came suddenly.

A monster with white mist came slowly.

"..."

What beast is this?

Even the female trees of the Huashu Ancient Clan look like plants, but they are still alive, but the vicious beast in front of them obviously can't feel any breath of life.

When the beast approached, everyone's eyes could not help but shrink.

Because this ferocious beast kept spitting water on the ground, could it be that this strange beast provided the water for the ancient people of the Northern Wilderness?

If Luo Zhan knew what they were thinking, he would have to admire their whimsy.

The eyes of a group of people were all green, it was all water, and this monster vomited on the ground just like that.

The driver was a young man from the ancient Huashu tribe, his eyes narrowed, because he felt that these people were about to charge up in the next moment.

The flowers on the surrounding women's trees began to float towards him.

However, he took a look at the defenders of their city standing upright holding stone spears along the way, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Hmph, if you dare to rush forward, they can poke these people into a pulp with a single shot.

To be honest, if these foreigners hadn't seen the rows of soldiers from the Northern Wilderness in front of them, they might have done something.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the water sprayed on the ground, and then was dragged clean by a piece of animal skin dragged behind the monster.

Waiting for the white foggy beast to go away slowly, the little traffic commander waved a small flag in his hand to report the funeral, and a strange little thing in his mouth also made a sharp sound.

I don't know why, but these foreigners understood it by heart. Is this to let them pass?

The rules of this city are so strange that it is beyond comprehension.

Reporting the funeral also let out a sigh of relief, feeling tired, what should I do if I just didn't obey the traffic rules and was hit by their sprinkler?Once their sprinklers are in motion, they can't stop.

The people of the ancient clan in Outland continued to move forward, and finally embarked on a road marked with a strange white line.

As soon as they walked up, they felt the difference.

So flat and so clean!

I don't know why, but I suddenly had a very strange idea in my heart, the beast that passed by just now, shouldn't it be cleaning up this so-called road?

He quickly shook his head, what an inexplicable idea, water is so precious.

After passing the highway, it is Chengchi Square.

Above, along the edge of the city square, stood a warrior of the Northern Wilderness Ancient Clan at intervals.

But what is confusing is, what happened to these warriors of the Northern Wilderness Ancient Clan?

Even though they were getting close, they still stood there motionless. Really, they didn't even blink their eyes, and stood straight with their stone guns in hand.

If they could not feel the huge magic power contained in the bodies of these fighters, they would have thought they were dummy.

I don't know why, but people couldn't help swallowing their saliva, as if something was pressing on their chests. Many of these motionless fighters were quite powerful. It seemed that once they made any changes, these The soldier will unceremoniously stab the gun in his hand.

A feeling that has never been experienced before, novelty, and frightening.

But when he set foot on the city square, his attention was immediately attracted by other things.

What's that big slanted plate in the middle?

On the stone pillar above, there is actually a lazy boa constrictor with long antlers.

And, what is the faintly visible pattern on the big plate?There seems to be a wonderful rule, mysterious to the extreme.

There are too many unknowns in this city that they can't understand, even if it is the stone slabs under their feet, how are the stones like jade embedded in it?It looks nice and flat like a whole.

At this time, with a brush, the white fountain sprayed out.

Falling from a high altitude, like a curtain composed of water curtains, it never stopped.

The alien's mouth is open and cannot be closed.

As if discovering some new world, he hurried over and surrounded it.

This process is so fast that people can't even react.

Is there anyone who can't help but just drink the water?

"How is this possible? Water is constantly coming out here?"

"Let's just let the water come out, and it's so beautiful and beautiful."

The white flowers under the sun always have the most beautiful colors.

The children in the northern wilderness next to me were all dumbfounded, what's going on?The water they washed their little hands just now.

The people from the Huashu Ancient Clan also rushed over, "Everyone, the market is over there, and the water is for viewing, not for drinking."

Although the water is flowing, those children always like to play with their hands in it, because sometimes there are small fish in it, and children like to catch them most.

But no one paid attention to him at all. Thirsty people couldn't drink enough water when they saw it.

This was a surprise.

The ancient Huashu tribe beckoned with a sad face, and an elf of the ancient Tongque tribe flew down from the sky, and whispered a few words in the ear of the ancient Tongque tribe's elf, the man nodded and flew away.

After a while, the spraying of water stopped, and even the ground seemed to have holes, and the water in the pool quickly leaked out.

The people of the Huashu Ancient Clan breathed a sigh of relief. Today's focus is on the market, and this fountain almost stole the limelight. Although he also thinks their fountain is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it, they are now at night. What I like is to take the elderly, children and fierce beasts to the fountain for a walk.

"Why is there no water?" The foreigner followed with a look of disappointment on his face.

The market is next to it, a huge and slender promenade with a cover, which can block the sun and wind and rain.

On both sides of the corridor, there are grids drawn one by one, which are used to set up stalls.

In the middle is the road for people to browse the whole market.

There are already quite a few items on those stalls.

They are mainly all kinds of pottery, which look very beautiful, such as rectangular plates and round bowls. These are specially made by Luo Zhan these days, because they are for sale. Apart from being practical, they are also beautiful.

There are also all kinds of woolen fabrics, knitted clothes, blankets, gloves, etc., which look extremely exquisite, and of course the price is also...

There are also a large number of things that the tribe itself has, such as animal skins, animal bones, animal hats, bone knives and stone guns, strange stones, dry tree stumps, animal hearts, beast skull teeth, messy hair, etc. Most of them even Luo Zhan has never seen or heard of it.

The people who set up the stalls were also curious that there are so many strange things in other tribes.

Walk slowly, and you will always encounter some strange things.

Luo Zhan just let someone know that if there is anything he wants to exchange for meat, he can put it in the market.

It turned out that the ten ancient tribes really had a lot of strange things, filling up the entire market. The market has not yet started, but the ten ancient tribes of the Northern Wilderness themselves have become very lively. You come to my booth Look, I went to your booth to have a look, and heard the uses of things handed down from various ethnic groups.

Luo Zhan was dazzled by shopping anyway.

At the entrance of the market, a counter was built. Inside the counter, a young man from the ancient Huashu tribe shouted, "Everyone, bring your meat to me and exchange it for coins."

Foreigners: "..."

What the hell?

The young man took out a stack of papers unhurriedly, "One piece of meat is exchanged for one piece. Our market only accepts money but not meat. If you want to buy things, you can only use money."

He shook the things in his hands.

People from other ethnic groups frowned. Meat is a common commodity of all ethnic groups, because it is something that everyone needs.

Let them exchange meat for such a strange thing in each other's hands?

The young man didn't even blink, "This is not an ordinary thing, you see..."

Show the spell on the paper.

Everyone saw the soft fluorescence on the paper reflected in their eyes.

Then he couldn't help being taken aback, "Spell?"

"Is it really a spell?"

How can this be?Isn't it only on fierce beasts that have spells?

The young man continued, "You exchanged meat for our coins. If you didn't use them in the market, you can use them to exchange for your meat. It's also a piece of meat for a piece of meat."

"Think about it, how tiring it is to walk around fighting the meat. It's better to change it into money and squeeze your hands casually, and go shopping in the market easily and happily. Today, we have a surprise for everyone in the market."

Everyone: "..."

The spells on it alone are worth their research, let alone meat?

Although they didn't fully believe the latter sentence, they didn't really come in today to barter, but came in to see the glory of the ancestors that had been spread to the extreme.

Passed over the meat in his hand and exchanged it for paper money one by one.

To be honest, I still feel a little uncomfortable. After all, it is the meat that I usually value, but it is replaced by a strange thing that seems useless.

Not to mention them, even the young man of Huashu Ancient Clan who exchanged things was trembling in his heart, because he was watching how that member of the Li Clan named Salmon got out these pieces of paper one by one.

Really, just take a stamp and keep poking on the paper.

It's a piece of meat when you poke it, which is much easier than hunting.

It would be better if these foreigners didn't come to exchange the coins back for meat, of course, this idea should be impossible.

Issuing currency does not generate value out of thin air, but a freight forwarder in advance, because you spend the currency, and others will use the currency to exchange for things of equivalent value.

Of course, the advantage is that no matter whether others want it or not, you can consume the banknotes you printed in advance and force the freight forwarding.

This will play an unexpected role at any time, provided that the currency is promoted as widely as possible.

When the first group of people exchanged the fluffy currency and walked inside, they saw a child in the first booth, wearing a strange but very eye-catching yellow sweater, opened his mouth.

"I bought a water bag, I bought a water bag, our water bag is convenient and has no peculiar smell, it is necessary for home travel, and our water bag is guaranteed to be genuine leather."

Those who heard it were a little confused, "Is there still fake skin?"

Salmon scratched his head, and some of them are too. The line the little patriarch gave him was very strange. He also said that a towel marked with pure wool can have no wool at all. It must be emphasized that their water bags are genuine. That's the real businessman.

Salmon was still thinking, if he made a fake, where would he put his face if someone found out?

Salmon shook his head, "Do you want to buy it? Our market has set up a mysterious prize today. The more you buy, the higher your chances of winning."