Black City White City

Chapter 43: Scavenging

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The gray area is sandwiched between the white city and the black city. Although it has the brilliance of the sun and the moon in general, it can be described as completely different from the outside.

At this moment, the gray crescent moon hung on the top of the dome, illuminating the gloomy brilliance. In the weird Fuyao Valley, Ouyang Rong and the chess player rushed to the ambush place. Along the way, it seemed that the chatterbox was opened and the chess player’s mouth was opened. It was like Ouyang Rong instilling poisonous chicken soup to his apprentice, chattering endlessly.

"Boy Mu Rong, it's like talking about the skill of scavenging waste, then I say second, no one dares to call first."

"I know you don't believe it, but don't worry, the chess player boss will tell you about the doorway of the Demon Valley."

Ouyang Rong raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "The doorway of Fu Yao Valley?" The chess player laughed. To him, the abandoned battlefield was like his own home. He was familiar with this place, even if it was just a stone. The first half day.

"Cough cough" The chess player cleared his throat and stopped in the place where the bones were everywhere. At the moment when Ouyang Rong's figure stabilized, the Yang Mai in his body instantly felt a throbbing pain. The chess player did not notice Ouyang Rong's condition, and easily swept away a pool of broken bones in front of him with his feet. After careful observation, he immediately took out the folding shovel from the clothes and began to dig.

"You don't know the specifics. You just need to know that Fuyao Valley is a good place to make a fortune." The chess player dug a piece of mud deeply and added: "Of course it is for me." Ouyang Rong looked at the chess. Take the skillful movements and keep the skills in mind silently.

"Since it is a good place to get rich, why not come alone." Ouyang Rong asked softly, unable to hear the emotions in his plain tone. The chess player stopped, propped his shovel on the ground, and said in a tone that he was not sure about: "You give me a familiar feeling, where should we have met? In short, we two should be close together."

"That's it—" Ouyang Rong discouraged, "Well, that's it!" The chess player nodded firmly.

After all, the chess player buried his hair and dug the ground again. Soon, in Ouyang Rong's eyes, a line of light appeared in the soil. The chess player smiled at the corner of his mouth. He lifted his head and swept around, and shoveled the soil together with the deeply buried active remains. , The active remnant of unknown part immediately rolled to the ground.

Ouyang Rong did not approach rashly. He was not from the Grey Territory, and he did not know the value of the active residual body. The chess player looked at Ouyang Rong in the face of the active residual body and was not moved.

"Brother Chess, we'd better hurry up right away." Ouyang Rong kept his promise, and since he promised the warehouse boss to investigate intelligence, he would definitely do his best.

"Don't worry, according to the weather, there are not many people in the ambush, and it is useless to go. On the contrary, it is very possible to expose yourself." The chess player said silently, as if he became a scavenger with many battles, "Trust me, abandon the battlefield. My site."

Judging from the confident look of the chess player, if he says it is true, the entire abandoned battlefield is really just his own vault for him.

"Mu Rong, since you are following me, you can call me a pseudonym as a chess player in the future." The chess player chuckled and put the active remains into the clothes, without realizing that he was an exorcist who had beaten himself down in front of him. division. As soon as Ouyang Rong heard this, he thought that Chess was a friend to make, but for the White Market, the Chess must personally apologize to the mother and daughter of the grocery store.

"Brother Qi, you will call me the pseudonym Mu Rong in the future." Ouyang Rong said softly. The chess player smiled and threw the sacks in his arms to Ouyang Rong. After opening it, it contained the newly unearthed active residue. Body.

"Oh, the meeting ceremony, this is private goods, don't let the warehouse owner see it." The chess player put away the folding shovel and said generously. Ouyang Rong was taken aback first, and then he picked it up gently in his arms. Under the hood, revealing the face of a human skin mask. Since the chess player is so generous, he should always say that he does not have money, and if there is, he will not stay in this abandoned battlefield where the bird does not shit, picking up the tatters.

The chess player also took off his hat without evasiveness. Ouyang Rong also pretended to have a first-seen expression on this. He knew the chess player's appearance as early as the night in the white market, but now in order to hide his identity, it is better to pretend it. It's better to be unclear.

The chess player is beautiful and beautiful, even if he is dressed in clothes, he can't hide his bookish anger.

"In the opinion of Brother Qi, what do we need to do now." Ouyang Rong humbly asked for advice. The chess player didn't even think about it, put on his hat and looked at Huiyue.

Soon, he turned and smiled: "There is still enough time, let's dig some more."

"The active remains are scattered all over the abandoned battlefield, but almost 100% of the people in the gray domain don't know how to find it." The chess player was full of confidence, took the lead in moving his pace, and started to run fast. Ouyang Rong hurriedly followed. If you are here, the trip to Fuyao Valley is bound to be fruitful and smooth sailing.

They left the land of broken bones, randomly chose a certain direction, and began to gallop. Along the way, the other teams encountered were all surprised by the speed of the two, and no longer intended to chase and rob fortune.

The more the chess player ran, the more surprised he became. Because of his personal habit, he would always ignore his counterparts and show his speed as much as he could when he was on the road. But today, he found that even if the speed was increased to 50%, he couldn't get the distance from Ouyang Rong. With a competitive heart, he deliberately raised it to 60%. Regarding this, Ouyang Rong could still keep up, but his expression didn't seem to be relaxed before.

Finding that Ouyang Rong can still keep up, the chess player can't help but feel happy. After all, before getting to know Ouyang Rong, few people can run side by side with him. This feeling of finding the same kind makes him feel that he has no regrets in this life.

Compared with the joy of the chess player, Ouyang Rong is very helpless. His normal speed is the standard of the second-level demon exorcist. Even if he is promoted to the master state of the quasi-yang vein, it can only be able to exceed the speed of the chess player. Unknowingly, the chess player raised his speed to 70%, and Ouyang Rong gradually couldn't keep up, but even so, the chess player was still satisfied.

The two rushed back and forth, and when they passed a grassless place, the chess player stopped again.

"Because I have been living on the abandoned battlefield since I was a child, I am very sensitive to the rare and exotic treasures here." The chess player took out the folding shovel from the clothes, and after experiencing it, he began to dig. Ouyang Rong walked to the side to help look out for the wind. , It may be because everyone rushed to the ambush place, there was no one to care about this rather remote and desolate valley.

Soon, with proficient skills. A bony piece with the big head of a little finger was easily picked out from the dirt. The chess player threw the bones to Ouyang Rong and motioned him to pack them in a sack.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but smile, thinking: This kid called me together, is it really a lack of porters? (End of this chapter)