If all human beings on earth enter the new world, the probability of survival is optimistically estimated to be 1%-1.5%, and even if the probability of survival is pessimistic, tens of millions of people can survive. Overall, the number is not small, but they are all assigned to remote areas on the mainland and cannot be contacted for the time being. Shuguang Camp is one of thousands of camps.
If the human race wants to unite, it must go out of the local area!
Just go out of local areas, and you may face more terrifying challenges!
There are forty bull-headed guards in the black market!
Lin Caiyan looked at the Minotaur carefully. The burly 3-meter-tall body was neatly dressed in thick armor. The whole body was covered in armor. The helmet was specially designed for the Minotaur tribe and exposed two black horns.
The strength of the Golden Lord!
If it were placed in Dawn Camp, there must be a lord present.
He was so lowly that he acted as a guard!
This is something that a group of country bumpkins, including Zhang Mu, cannot understand!
Zhang Mu walked from the stairs to the empty underground square. The groups of foreigners wearing cloaks and masks immediately stopped talking or arguing. At least a hundred eyes were focused on Zhang Mu and his party.
The fat man held the battle ax and said nervously: "Boss... Boss, the atmosphere is not right, what do these guys want to do!"
Lin Caiyan was as nervous as Leng Yun. When people of different races met, the only outcome would be life and death. Walking into the black market now is like being locked up in a zoo, surrounded by tigers, lions, pythons, crocodiles, cheetahs and the like.
Under such a situation, you can imagine how you feel!
Zhang Mu stopped and didn't dare to walk over easily until he understood the situation.
This solemn atmosphere lasted for a few seconds, and the aliens started talking to each other in their own languages.
Zhang Mu activated Tongyu.
"Human race?"
"Is it the latest race from another world?"
"These guys seem to be quite capable, why not... ask people outside to keep an eye on them."
“…”
Zhang Mu could probably understand what the foreigners said by using the "common language" of the halfling necklace, but there were too many translation languages, which caused the magic to be consumed very quickly, and one third of it was used up in a short time. In a place like this, it's better to use magic sparingly, so the communication language is closed.
"Ignore them, let's go!"
Zhang Mu led a few people towards the square, but after only a few steps, a group of men in cloaks suddenly blocked the way and even bumped into the mercenaries on purpose.
"you!"
The fat man was nervous and angry. A terrifying face appeared in front of him at close range, with black eyes, brown hard skin, and a mouth full of sharp white teeth, which made the fat man panic. I'm afraid people have seen a lot of them, most of them turned into corpses, and they have never been in contact with them like at this moment.
The fearful people looked at each other, and they all grinned. Then they muttered without knowing what to say, and even asked the fat man to spit on him. Of course, the fat man did not understand the fearful language, because the cost of learning the language in the library is too expensive, and it takes about 3-5 times to basically master it. , each time costs thousands of gold coins. But even if you don't understand the language, you can feel the provocation.
"Oh shit!"
Fatty has never been a good-tempered person, and he will cut with his giant sword.
"Fat man, stop!"
Zhang Mu grabbed the fat man and said, "I'm afraid that this person is clearly provoking you. We'll be dead as soon as we take action. Fighting must not be allowed in the black market, otherwise we will be attacked by the guards. How many tauren do you think you can stop?"
The Tauren warriors in the black market are capable of crushing any camp.
The fat man glanced at the tauren and immediately lost his temper. He could only stare in anger and fear.
Afraid that the provocation would fail, he was quite afraid of the guards and did not dare to take any further measures.
Zhang Mu walked to the center with the mercenaries. He didn't know how to trade in the black market, but he saw all the foreigners standing, so it was probably not the opening time. After waiting for a few minutes, several more groups of aliens entered the black market, and the number of aliens around them increased.
It's time for the black market to open.
Several foreigners came out. They were wearing exquisite robes of different colors, making it impossible to judge each other's strength and race. But since they come from the outside world, it goes without saying that they are existences that are much higher than humans. Otherwise, there would be no ability to open a black market and conduct underground trading activities.
After some research, Zhang Mu learned that the black market restricted the trading of equipment and weapons, and consumables including scrolls and potions were not included in the transaction. The black market is mainly popular for trading in materials. Various magic herbs, various stones, and various ores can be purchased almost unlimitedly as long as you can afford it!
The sales materials are level 1-2, there are no advanced materials, because black marketeers understand the strength of the region. Even if they come up with high-end materials, they won’t be able to digest them here.
The black market not only sells things, but also purchases them.
For example, purchase materials at low prices, or buy specialties from the Shuguang region!
Although the Shuguang area is remote and low-level, some materials are more advanced. For example, the low-level materials collected from the Yalong tribe can generally be sold at a good price on the black market.
The black market also buys alien equipment at low prices. War is not only against humans, but also conflicts among all races. Those unused alien equipment can be sold at good prices on the black market. Of course, there are also people who take advantage of the black market opportunities and conduct inter-race transactions with each other.
It’s a veritable black market!
Zhang Mu brought 20,000 gold coins, which he thought was a lot, but when he went to the black market, he discovered that 20,000 gold coins were really pitiful. There are some Terrors, Goblins, and Dogmen who frequently spend 60,000 to 70,000 gold coins, or even more than 100,000, on large-scale purchases of supplies.
These races have no intention of farming and are self-sufficient. All the food consumed on the Bloody Plains is invested in the black market.
After Zhang Mu learned about it, he found that the prices of materials in the black market were actually quite expensive, but the advantage was that the supply of supplies was sufficient. The existence of the black market can not only solve the food problem of mercenaries, but can even solve the human race's current lack of resources!
"Let's go take a look."
Zhang Mu walked towards a black marketeer.
The black market merchant had just sent away a group of dog people and immediately said in human language: "Hello, human friends, what do you want to buy?"
Zhang Mu weighed the gold coins in his backpack: "I... want a batch of food seeds. Are there any magic seeds with a higher yield?"
Magic seeds are not only easy to carry, but also much cheaper than magic ingredients.
"What is the approximate level of food?"
"Level E or below!"
The black marketeer took out a piece of equipment and checked it over and said: "I suggest you buy giant fruit. This plant has a very high yield! It does not need to be cooked and can be eaten immediately after picking!"
The black market merchant handed over something that looked like a tablet. There was information on the "Giant Breadfruit" on the screen. The Giant Breadfruit was a FF-level dwarf fruit tree. The entire fruit tree was half as tall as a person and bore only one fruit. It was just a fruit. It's about the size of three or four basketballs. When broken down, it turns into at least four portions of F-grade food.
Zhang Mu was very satisfied: "Okay, I'll buy it."
The black market merchant took out a small glass bottle containing more than a hundred brown seeds. "Magic seeds cost 2,000 gold coins per bottle. How many copies do you want to buy?"
"8 bottles!"
"A total of 16,000 gold coins!"
Zhang Mu bought 8 bottles of magic seeds. Calculated as 100-150 seeds per bottle, it would be enough for at least 800 plantings. This kind of giant fruit occupies a large area. It is good to plant 150 trees in one acre of spiritual field. Because of the huge output, it is enough to meet more than half of the food needs of the Blood Light Station.
Zhang Mu could save enough food for the Huangquan mercenaries to consume, and then sell the excess food. This would not only solve the food problem for other mercenaries, but also earn back a large part of the gold coins spent on buying seeds.
"I also need some level 1 soldier food grass, 500 plants are enough!"
Zhang Mu only bought 500 soldiers' grain grass and spent 5,000 gold coins. Only Dragon Soul mercenaries have the formula for military food pills. Zhang Mu plans to give the military food pills to Dragon Soul and entrust Dragon Soul to make military food pills. At the worst, he will have to pay a little craft fee to buy them for him. This kind of thing can increase the proficiency of the opponent's production profession, and Dragon Soul will not refuse.
Leng Yun was quite surprised by the gains from the black market: "I originally thought the black market was a mysterious and dangerous underground exchange, but this is a wholesale market! As long as there is a black market, our food supply will not be a problem."
"Although there are many materials on the black market, the prices are a bit expensive. If you can be self-sufficient, try not to rely on the black market."
Many aliens took out their storage treasure boxes and stuffed a large amount of ores, herbs, and food ingredients into the storage treasure boxes. Storage treasure chests are not a rare thing. They are also sold at Dawn Camp. The advantage of storage treasure chests is that the space inside is very huge. There are often one or two hundred spaces, and a lot of items can be stored.
But the shortcomings are obvious.
The storage treasure box is a storage item and cannot be put into a backpack or storage capsule. It is also restricted from taking it on the train. If you transport it yourself, there is a high risk.
The fat man said excitedly: "Did you see it? These idiots just carried the box out. Isn't this a clear sign for others to rob?"
Zhang Mu felt a little itchy when he saw a group of dog men carrying seven or eight heavy treasure boxes leaving the black market through a passage. If there are enough warriors and ambushes near the black market, as long as they capture an alien troop, they will get a lot of resources for free!
The temptation is too great!
Of course, I can only think about it!
Aliens are also intelligent races. If they dare to spend a lot of money on the black market, they must have prepared strong armored vehicles, enough soldiers to guard them, and an army with joints. As soon as they leave the black market, load the storage boxes into the vehicles and leave as quickly as possible. It is not easy to intercept the black market along the way.
The opening hours of the black market are very short, and the opening location is different every time. It is not easy to prepare for an ambush in advance.
"There must be many dangers outside now!" Zhang Mu shook his head: "Let's think about how to escape from the aliens and scavengers!"
The characteristic of the black market is that it is easy to get in but difficult to get out!
At this moment, the surrounding area must be occupied by various forces. Among them are teams responsible for supporting the clan, and there are also troops with the purpose of looting. If there are not many guards and the soldiers are not strong enough, the team will immediately fall into a near-death situation as soon as they walk out of the black market!
"Let's leave as soon as possible!"
After Zhang Mu bought what he wanted, he immediately rushed out of the underground square with his mercenaries, took out the armored vehicle from the storage capsule, and prepared to retreat far away from the black market to avoid being ambushed!