Show Me the Money

Chapter 421: The six city lords

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There were dozens of gang leaders and tens of thousands of people. Facing Fatty and his group of more than a hundred people, no one dared to move.

The fat man possesses two great artifacts, the Five Elements Skill Book and the Five Elements Sword Formation. He is not afraid of single-on-one fights in groups. Unless they are equally powerful, no matter how many people come, they will die.

The last battle in the Ice Ocean had already made these people see clearly, so now everyone's face was livid, but no one said they wanted to take them down.

The more Fatty and the others smiled, the uglier the faces of these coalition forces became. Finally, some of them couldn't help it anymore.

"Seeing the money, we meet again." Unexpectedly, it was St. Peter the Great who broke the silence first.

"Yes, we meet again. We say goodbye to the Ice Ocean. We haven't seen each other for a few days. I miss you all so much. I wonder if you have brought any gifts this time?" Patting the Bull King's head with one hand, the fat man's face was full of tears. laugh.

Not to mention it was okay, but when I mentioned the last ice ocean, the faces of dozens of gang leaders turned black. Swallowing a breath, suppressing the desire to attack the fat man, St. Peter the Great said in a cold voice: "You are blinded by money. It was your luck last time that you were protected by the war fortress of the Sky City, so you escaped with your life. This time Don’t think about leaving so easily this time.”

"Leave? When did I say leave?" The fat man raised his eyebrows. "You guys are worthy enough to let me go?"

St. Peter the Great roared angrily: "Don't go too far when you are jealous of money."

"Am I going too far?" Fatty sneered and glanced around. None of these gang leaders, who were all-powerful in their respective countries and stomped their feet, would shock the whole country, dared to look at Fatty and lowered their heads.

"You have repeatedly bullied me. Forget it about the auction. It was excusable. Afterwards, you actually dared to mobilize an army to go to the ice ocean to cause trouble for me. Now you actually say that I went too far? In this case, then I will go too far."

Straightening up, the lazy look on the fat man's face disappeared: "You guys, it's best to leave now, otherwise I will send you all back to level zero."

"You?" Not only the gang leaders, but also their subordinates all changed their expressions, and they almost couldn't help but take action against the fat man.

"Of course." The fat man suddenly smiled. "If there are enough good things, I will let you go back."

"It's not certain who will be let back this time." The Dark Lord's sinister voice sounded. "Without the Sky City, do you think you can withstand the attack of our hundreds of thousands of troops with just two artifacts?"

"You can try." The fat man said noncommittally.

When had a group of gang leaders been treated like this? The two sides were at war with each other, and were about to order a fight. Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the distance: The gate of the City of the Sun suddenly opened with a creak, and countless soldiers wearing golden helmets and golden armor filed out of the gate. They lined up in two rows outside, making a welcome gesture along the way.

"Hahahaha, since the Lord of Sky City and the Lord of Stormwind City have come a long way, why don't they go inside and talk about it? Why are they delayed outside the city?"

A golden sun rose slowly, a loud voice sounded throughout the City of the Sun, and there was silence all around. Everyone looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to the fat man and St. Peter the Great.

Facing the dozens of gang leaders, the fat man smiled and said, "Let's go." He led everyone into the city in a swaggering way.

The faces of dozens of gang leaders were uncertain for a while, and then they whispered quickly, with St. Peter the Great taking the lead, and followed the fat man and the others towards the city.

"The King of Gods only invites the Lord of the City to go in, everyone else please stay."

After the fat man walked over and shouted twice, two soldiers holding spears crossed their spears to the left and right and stopped them in front of the people behind. One of the soldiers said.

With a slight nod, the fat man turned around and waved his hand, and the Five Elements Secret Realm suddenly opened. Under the stunned eyes of the surrounding people, everyone entered it one after another. Without Fatty, St. Peter the Great and the others could have dozens of ways to kill all these people, so Fatty was worried about leaving them outside. After the last person entered, Fatty closed the Five Elements Secret Realm and said with a smile: "Is this okay?"

Obviously they didn't expect the fat man to use this move. The two soldiers stared at each other for a while before saying: "Please, Lord City Lord."

The fat man walked into the city with his head held high, and St. Peter the Great hesitated before following suit.

As soon as the two entered the city, the two rows of soldiers retreated into the city, and then the city gate slowly closed with a clicking sound.

"Why do you let them in but not us?"

Seeing the door closing, the anxious players outside began to make noises.

"Outside Sun City, it is strictly forbidden to make noise, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

On the city gate, an NPC who looked like a general stood up and shouted loudly.

"Damn it, even if I'm not allowed in, I'm not even allowed to say anything. What should I do, everyone?"

"Punch it in."

"Go in and rob the City of the Sun."

"kill."

Instigated by a group of people with ulterior motives, the players who had long been dissatisfied with the Sun God King for not letting them in finally couldn't bear it anymore and drew their weapons and rushed towards the City of the Sun.

"Bow and arrow, ready"

The guards of the City of the Sun were not polite. Looking at the players rushing around, the general gave an order. Thousands of archers climbed onto the city wall, bent their bows and set arrows. The sharp arrows reflected the cold light and stared coldly. players around.

"put."

Ignoring the situation outside, the fat man walked slowly along the main road of the City of the Sun towards the City Lord's Mansion. Although both sides of the street were not empty, there were no residents living there. There were only some stern-faced soldiers, staring cautiously at the Fat Man and St. Peter the Great.

"Who said that the City of the Sun is a neutral main city? Except for the City in the Sky, which is shared by all living beings and does not participate in the war between humans and demons, the other six main cities may have hidden agendas." Fatty thought secretly in his heart.

Unwilling to follow the fat man, Saint Peter the Great walked a few steps quickly and walked side by side with the fat man. Without squinting his eyes, St. Peter the Great said coldly: "Don't be complacent when you see money. Once this matter is over, I will let you go back to Novice Village directly."

The fat man laughed a few times and shook his head silently.

St. Peter the Great's face became more and more resentful, and he shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you dare to speak when you see money?"

"I dare not speak?" The fat man glanced at St. Peter the Great in surprise. "Tell me, if I kill you here, will the Sun God King stop me?"

"You?" St. Peter the Great was suddenly startled, and his feet could not help but slow down by three points. If Fatty really kills him here and then uses the soul-forbidden cross to imprison his soul, then he really has to start over from Novice Village.

"Hahaha." The fat man laughed and left.

The City Lord's Mansion in the City of the Sun is much more luxurious than that in the Sky City. Of course, the City in the Sky strictly speaking does not have a City Lord's Mansion. A stretch of splendor, golden walls, golden eaves, and even the trees seem to have a layer of gold.

The door of the City Lord's Mansion was fully open, and there were not many people around. A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard stood at the door.

"Haha, the two city lords are so young. They are really heroes." The middle-aged man said with a laugh.

"The Lord of the City of the Sun has seen the Sun God King when he saw money." The fat man nodded slightly, neither humble nor arrogant. As both city lords, his status is not inferior to that of the Sun God King, but there is a slight gap in strength.

"The Lord of Stormwind City, St. Peter the Great, has met the Sun God King." St. Peter the Great also showed no trace of fear. He was obviously competing with the fat man.

The middle-aged man, the Sun God King, smiled slightly, turned around and said with his right hand, "You two, please."

When they came to the main hall, the guests and hosts sat down. The Sun God King clapped his hands, and two maids served tea to them respectively, and then asked: "You two have come all the way, why don't you know why?"

Since the Sun God King came straight to the point, the fat man was not polite and said: "The purpose of this city lord's coming here is to borrow the secret book of the gold system, and I hope that the King of God will complete it."

"The secret book of the metal system?" The Sun God King glanced at the fat man up and down in surprise, and then said: "No wonder, the Lord of the City of Kaikai is actually the descendant of the Five Elements Alchemist."

Nodding his head, the Sun God King turned his gaze to St. Peter the Great and asked: "Then what is the purpose of the Lord St. Peter here?"

"Me?" St. Peter the Great paused slightly. He couldn't say that he came to rob the City of the Sun. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of an idea, and said: "I heard that someone was planning to attack the City of the Sun. The City of the Sun and the City of Stormwind are both the seven neutral main cities. They should share weal and woe, so I brought people here. I want to help the God King."

"Haha, in that case, I would like to thank City Lord St. Peter for his kindness first." The Sun God King said with a noncommittal smile.

St. Peter the Great laughed dryly and quickly said he didn't dare.

After pondering for a while, the Sun God King asked: "City Lord Yankai, let's stop talking nonsense. The value of the gold-type secret code is comparable to that of an artifact, or even more valuable than an ordinary artifact. You can take it away if you want, but You can’t just take it away for free, can you?”

The fat man's expression did not change and he asked: "I wonder what price I have to pay for the God King to give me the secret book of the gold system?"

The Sun God King chuckled and said, "I have a few friends coming over later, and we'll talk about this later."

"How many friends are coming? I don't know which seniors they are. I would like to ask God King to tell us first so that we can be prepared." Fatty said.

"Needless to say, we are here." The Sun God King opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly a voice came over. The fat man and St. Peter the Great turned to look, and the three of them strode into the hall.

The leader was a dry man, with very little flesh and blood all over his body. He was covered in a large black robe, even his head, revealing only a pair of sinister and flashing green eyes.

The second one is a big man, wearing a battle robe made of animal skin. The left shoulder is exposed, and the exposed skin is covered with various strange and complicated patterns. He carries a blood-stained battle ax on his back, and there seems to be something on it. Blood is dripping.

The third one is a slim, light-footed woman wearing a blue dress. This woman wears a sea-blue crown and holds a blue and white staff in her hand.

"These two juniors are the city lords of Sky City and Stormwind City? Huh, not so good. How can such people be qualified to discuss important matters with us." As soon as they entered the main hall, before the Sun God King could make an introduction, The big man carrying the battle ax said.

"You..." St. Peter the Great was furious. Just as he stood up, the big man glared and shouted: "Sit down."

With a click, St. Peter the Great moved back to the distance, leaving a few cracks in the chair made of solid wood.