Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Before Yang Qiu's arrival and the local trading market were not affected, Inadeli's casters hadn't run away. Yang Qiu visited the material market.

At that time, Yang Qiu's reaction was that the Sorensen Mountains had really fallen.

More than a hundred years ago, even the essence blood of blood clans could be bought in Inadoli’s trading market, and all types of high-end monster materials could be collected as long as they had money; up to now, let alone high-end monster parts, living There are not many low-level monsters to be seen-even the people who run material farms are gone.

When he entered the city for the first time, Yang Qiu spent a long time shopping around before he managed to get together the spell-casting materials for the teleportation array for living people.

The materials needed for the local area magic net is an astronomical sum, and it is unrealistic to expect to squat in Inadoli to get it all together, and the territory of Otis next door is preparing for a war, so it is not easy for Yang Qiu to go there and cause trouble for others...then He can only go to the Rhine capital.

Out of the city lord's mansion, Yang Qiu used the subspace barrier to cover up his figure and ran around the city hall, secretly left a one-time teleportation circle above Rex's office to prevent others from stealing it when he was not at home. After leaving his hometown, he still couldn't hurry back; so he wandered around to the station at the North City Gate, and boarded the magic steam train directly to the capital.

The magic steam train from Inadili to the capital only runs twice a week. Among the nine carriages, there are six cargo compartments and two passenger compartments. During non-peak freight seasons, the cargo compartments will also be covered with straw mats, allowing people who want to enter the royal capital. The civilians in the capital buy low-priced tickets to hitchhike.

As for the passenger compartment... a ticket for a sleeping seat with a cubicle costs one gold coin, and a ticket for a passenger seat without a compartment costs forty silver coins, which most people really can't afford.

Using the normal operation of the spellcaster during his travels, he got on the train without a ticket, snatched a seat in the half-occupied passenger compartment, and hid in the subspace barrier as an invisible guest, Yang Qiu generously took the seat from the front seat. I opened the magazine and just flipped through it...

If the speed of the magic steam train is compared with that of the Huaxia country on the earth, it is considered a slow train. The speed is only [-] kilometers per hour, but the ride experience is not bad. The body is very stable and you can hardly feel the bumps; After playing with the phone for a while, he took a nap again, and when he woke up, the train had already entered Wangdu Station.

Wangdu's station is much larger than Innatrix's platform, and the Huaxia Kingdom on Earth also has the scale of an eighteenth-line city railway station.

As the train pulled into the station, many laborers wearing small leather caps and coats with leather cushions on their shoulders ran quickly to the platform, staring eagerly at the passengers who got off the passenger compartments—those who could afford the passenger compartments Passengers must be at least middle-class. These laborers buy platform tickets to come in, in order to get mixed up with odd jobs for passengers to carry luggage, rent carriages, and even be hired as temporary attendants for a few days if they are lucky.

Yang Qiushi got out of the car calmly, followed the crowds out of the station, rented a carriage and went into the city while the coachmen waiting outside the station came up to snatch the guests.

Rhine King is a big city with a population of one million. Because rich people like to occupy land in the city and build big mansions with big courtyards, big gardens, and big mansions, the city area is quite large, which can be compared with third-tier cities on the earth.

Of course, there is no comparison in terms of building height... Most urban floors have seven floors as the upper limit, and buildings on the fourth and fifth floors are the mainstream; it is not that the technology in this world is backward in terms of building materials, but that there are no elevators, and the buildings are taller. It is inconvenient to live on the floor.

Why is there no skill point for lighting up the elevator... because rich people don't live at a height of more than three floors, and the high-rises that have to climb are poor people; even the three-story villas where the middle class live are servants and servants Live on the top floor.

Yang Qiu is here to purchase, not to cause trouble. Before getting on the train, he adjusted his appearance slightly to make his facial features and bones look more like Rhinelanders. There is also a layer of light and shadow that can change the refraction of sunlight on his hair. Magic, to make his black hair look like a purple-blue hair color-this level of camouflage will be seen through by the caster's external spiritual power, but it is enough to fool ordinary people.

With the appearance of an "ordinary Rhinelander" that made him even more ordinary, Yang Qiu first found a hotel and booked a room in a neighborhood with a relatively large population flow in the outer city, and obtained a "proper address"; The staff found him two good-looking temporary servants, and hired a coachman with his own carriage - a person without a coachman or entourage would be very conspicuous in a big city for purchasing coins, although Yang Qiu is not afraid of being troubled by others, But more is worse than less.

After completing the exclusive outfits for decent people, Yang Qiu happily started shopping...

To purchase high-grade materials, the most convenient and quick way is of course to find the branch of the ivory tower and the alchemy room - there must be such a big city as the king's capital, and most people can't find it, but it is very easy for the caster to find it.

But still the same sentence, he is here to make purchases, not to make troubles. Yang Qiu has a good idea of ​​what kind of image he is in the eyes of the native spellcasters...

So although it was a little troublesome, Yang Qiu could only go to the trading market to browse by himself.

In early spring, before the peak period of mainland trade, the trading market in the outer city of the capital, where ordinary people stop and only open to groups with special needs, is already very lively.

Yang Qiu brought two tall and burly temporary servants into the market. As soon as he entered, he saw that the Kenyan Chamber of Commerce in the north was taking up a lot of space to hold an exhibition of mechanical creations, from airships to magic pneumatic vehicles, to various All kinds of large and small machines, engines, the latest compressed gas packs, etc. are all available in otherworldly magic technology creations that will make the national team salivate.

Yang Qiu didn't even look at it, and walked around directly... The only advantage of magical technology creations over pure technology creations is that they are dead expensive, and he didn't even have the interest to watch them.

A little further inside is the home of mercenary groups, folk adventure teams, and all kinds of unscrupulous profiteers, all kinds of living and dead monsters, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, all kinds of rare ores, and all kinds of things with story backgrounds. The so-called artifacts and props, all kinds of treasure maps whose authenticity is unknown, antique mummified corpses, remains of ancient monsters and beasts... and so on.

Trading in this area is very eye-catching. Using the corpses of low-level monsters to stitch together high-level monsters, using the bacon jars from farmers’ homes to pretend to be antiques, and even using ordinary animal bones to make monster carcasses to fool people. It is a routine operation in the mercenary industry.

When Yang Qiu just left the tower to travel, he even heard about the tragedy that the sorcerer apprentice purchased on behalf of the teacher was deceived with a mummified buffalo with the fur of a monster, and paid a lot of money to carry it back as a high-level monster corpse...

Of course, it is impossible for this kind of tragedy to happen to Yang Qiu's master and apprentice, the old man is just like him.

Up to now, Yang Qiu, who doesn't even have an apprentice, is still impossible to be tricked by this inferior trick. He does it by himself, and when he relaxes, he can clearly see what kind of glue is used to glue the fur of the monster. .

Wandering around the mercenary field and buying some monster materials that were not available in the Tarantan Wasteland, Yang Qiu continued to go deeper.

After passing the alien version of "Liulichang", we will go to the slave market... no, the pet market.

It is impossible for the King of the Rhine to openly trade slaves, but pets are free-for example, half-murlocs for ornamental use in giant fish tanks on the stalls of Norsk merchants; Cute halflings; orc cubs who can be trained according to the owner's preferences; beautiful human men and women with acting skills...etc.

These products are all labeled and waiting for their new owners to adopt with a smile on their faces. No one can say that they are not pets.

Yang Qiu walked through the pet market expressionlessly, and then walked through a clean alley that could not be crossed without a spell caster leading the way, and then arrived at the material trading area.

Except for the ivory tower and the alchemy room branch, the material trading area is probably the place with the highest density of spellcasters in the entire capital - most of the spellcasters who travel or need to replace material props are concentrated here.

Of course, not all the stalls have casters looking after them, most of them are hard-working apprentices sent by the teacher, or relatives and followers of close relatives... At the beginning, Yang Qiu was often assigned by the old man to sell garbage in the pagoda .

The material trading area was very quiet. Many young mage apprentices who looked after the stalls were gnawing hard on large books. Some of the stalls where customers came to the door did not have any noisy bargaining. Material or some magical item communicates in a low voice.

After all, those who can enter this area must at least be mage apprentices. The spellcasters must pay attention to style, and of course they can't be as noisy as the trading market outside.

Browsing a few stalls and buying some missing materials, Yang Qiu was standing in front of a stall guarded by a mage apprentice to pick out the joints of some kind of monster, when he suddenly heard a voice not far away: "Didn't I say Why don't I go!"

This voice is a bit familiar, as if I heard it many years ago.

Yang Qiu pulled down the brim of his bowler hat, and his eyes turned slightly to the left.

In the third stall on the left, a young man sitting on a chair provided by the market was frowning and talking to the spell caster standing in front of the stall.

Probably realizing that he had disturbed others, the young man slightly lowered his voice, and said to the guest unhappily: "Don't say any more, I will leave the Rhine in two days, and you can come to visit me when you go to the north, and I will prepare for it." Tea for you."

The young man was dressed very plainly, and he looked no different from the sorcerer and apprentices who guarded the stalls in the market, but no matter in his demeanor, temperament, or way of speaking, he was particularly old-fashioned.

In front of the booth, the spell caster, who was wearing a gorgeous mage robe and brought two entourages, seemed to understand the other party's temper very well, and was not angry at the other party's rejection at all, and sighed with a smile: "Well, you are still so stubborn. At least when you are fine Write me a letter, we haven't seen each other for years after all."

"I will remember." The young man was very impatient, suppressing his temper and perfunctory.

The caster in the gorgeous mage robe seemed to have nothing to do with him, smiled and nodded at the young man, shook his head and led his followers away.

Yang Qiu didn't look at the caster in the gorgeous mage's robe, his eyes were glued to the young man who still looked unhappy after dismissing the guests.

Putting down the joints of the monster beast, and signaling the two servants hired to act as fronts to stay where they are, Yang Qiu walked slowly to the young man's booth and took off his top hat.

The young man glanced at him without much reaction.

It is normal for spellcasters who come here to sell and buy things to pretend to be fake. After all, most of the spellcasters in this group are lonely and weird, and not all spellcasters are willing to make friends.

Yang Qiu smiled slightly: "Hi, old man."

Young man: "——?!"