This shameful and somewhat amusing experience gave everyone a deeper understanding of Blackwater City.
Marvin and Monica were both red-faced, ashamed and angry, but no one made fun of them, even the venomous old birds kept their mouths shut, because everyone knew that this was not a simple capsize in the gutter.
Although those brats are still just a bunch of half-grown children, don't forget that Marvin and Monica are not scumbags who can be bullied by anyone. They were already considered top-notch experts on the Dota Continent, but they were still tricked by the naughty kids in an instant. In fact, the worst of this group of brats also possess the early stage of the second stage of fighting spirit, and the leading ones have even reached the advanced stage of the third stage. Moreover, they are skilled in cooperation, quick in movement, ruthless, and full of tricks. This is simply unimaginable in the Dota Continent. Let alone a group of children, even experienced battlefield veterans or the top golden fingers in the dark neighborhood may not be able to reach their level of strength and cooperation.
No one pursued the suspicion of "intentional framing" of the dragon girl Bluetooth, because she had already informed everyone of the nature of this city. Power is respected here. If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, you deserve to be killed. Capture and sell them.
After walking along the long plank road, Bluetooth and Goron finally set foot on the hard ground, and then passed through a shabby hut and came to a large two-story shack. Although it was as simple as the Dota Continent, It is the same as the stables in the city, but it is also the most magnificent and magnificent building on the Quagmire Pier.
Entering this shack, Goron and the others discovered that this place turned out to be a tavern, with half of the seats inside occupied by guests. The races were as diverse as the children outside. There were all races, and the only thing they had in common was that they were dirty and sloppy. , they lazily poured turbid and pungent wine into their mouths, and their bodies exuded a very horrible smell mixed with sweat, body odor and alcohol. After entering this tavern, Goron and the others couldn't help but Frowning and shrinking nose. However, their hearts are on high alert. Although the drinkers here look extremely bad, there are actually three strong men who have reached the level of fifth-order war king, and judging from their appearance, there is nothing special here. The clothes he wore were shabby and dirty, and the wine he drank was not high-end. This can only show that the powerful warriors who are all-powerful on the Blade Tower Continent are just a group of passers-by here.
Bluetooth took the lead and walked towards the bar counter. If you encounter a drunkard blocking your way, you will kick him away, regardless of whether the other person is stronger than you. And those who were beaten were not angry, some frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice, and some even laughed and said hello to Bluetooth with a look of enjoyment on their faces. The dragon girl ignored this group of drunkards and walked straight to the bar. She came to an old jackal who was almost losing all his hair. She stretched out her thumb and pointed back. He was following her closely. Behind Goron and his group, Bluetooth said: "These are all newcomers. The time period when we entered here was the Montenegrin Dynasty, and the real purpose is unknown. The human male and the beautiful girl next to him were all qualified after I personally tested them. The explorer's strength level is initially positioned as B-level. The other girls and the useless human are all slaves of that beautiful girl and are her property. By the way, that ugly bird is also her pet. Please register it for them. Give them random tasks that no one wants to take on.”
"We're not here on a mission."
"Smelly girl, who do you think is a slave?"
"This... Although it's not a particularly important thing, I still remind you... I'm not a 'pretty girl'."
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Bluetooth ignored the series of protests and questions coming from behind, and just gestured to the old jackal to move faster. The old guy was shaking all over. His eyes looked more like they would never be able to open them wider in his life, but he still performed his tasks dutifully. He moved out a huge stone slab of unknown texture from somewhere, and then asked Gron and others for their details. material. Regardless of whether it is true or not, he asked and carved it on the stone slab with his finger. However, these two strokes revealed his true strength. This not only requires strong fighting spirit, but also requires perfect control of his own fighting spirit. Most of the younger warrior kings cannot do this.
After recording the information of Goron and others on the big stone slab, the old jackal took out four palm-sized metal plates, and then scratched them with his paws, leaving a few scratches of unknown meaning. I don't know what he means.
"These metal badges are your passes here. You must carry them with you. They are only issued once to each person. If they are lost, they will not be replaced."
Taking the metal plate from Bluetooth's hand, Marvin looked at the crudely made thing with disdain and said with a mocking tone: "What's the use of this crap? I don't think anyone would pick it up even if it was thrown on the ground."
The dragon girl had a sneer on her face, but seemed to disdain to answer a "slave" question. It wasn't until Kenan asked her again that she said: "The things you are looking for are all in that stone tower, whether it is leading to The portal in the core area of the Life Laboratory and the whereabouts of the powerful time magician are all hidden in a certain layer of this stone tower, and this is the only pass to the upper level of the stone tower, whether it is the qualification to use the portal or the trap The identification code of the mechanism is all in this metal plate. In other words, if you lose it, you have to go up from the bottom level to break the stone tower. "
"But didn't you say before that all the traps on the ground floor have been captured by the explorers of this city?"
"Hahahahahaha..." As soon as Marvin finished speaking, the whole tavern was silent at first, and then burst into laughter. A bald orc stood up, staggered towards them, and said: "You stupid little brats who just entered hell, you think that the magic emperor's trap will be the kind of disposable garbage that will be completely useless after being cracked. Let me tell you, that damn stone tower, every time the door is opened, what's inside The traps, barriers, and even the guardian puppets will be refreshed. However, every attempt at the initial exploration must be conquered from the first level. Often hundreds of people enter with massive amounts of luggage. After more than ten years, only kittens are left. Three or two come back, and sometimes, let alone conquering new tower levels, the progress can't even reach the previous record. Until these "broken things" you call are discovered from the stone tower and the secrets are cracked. It allows us to use those damn portals in the tower so that we won’t be attacked by those disgusting trap puppets. How much do you think they are worth?”
After the bald orc finished speaking, he stretched out a hand carelessly, palm upward, and handed it to several people. In the end, Goron, who often listened to stories, was the first to react. This guy was asking for money. Marvin was about to have a fit, but Goron glared back. It is reasonable for Gron to pay for listening to stories, not to mention that the things he said are indeed valuable to everyone.
Gronn turned over his hand and took out two imperial gold coins and put them in the bald orc's hands. The guy smiled disdainfully, held his hands, and when he opened them again, the two gold coins had been crushed into a bean-sized, extremely smooth and round gold bead. The orc threw the golden beads directly out of the window and snorted: "This thing is useless here, it is not as valuable as a handful of dry soil."
Gronn was not angry either. He just turned around and took out a hand ax from his luggage. This was one of his previous trophies. Although it was not an epic legendary level rare equipment, the ax had a unique style and the manufacturing process had been lost for many years on the Dota Continent. Thousand years old, it can be regarded as a "brand-new historical relic".
The orc's favorite weapon is the axe. The bald man took Gronn's gift in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, and tried to wave it a few times. Finally, he showed a satisfied smile, turned around and left with a cheerful look, taking two steps. Stepping back as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around, looked at Gron and said: "Look at the way you understand the rules, little bitch, you are no better than those idiots who don't understand anything for the first time and think they are invincible. It's not like I'm going to break up and give you another piece of information, that is, the metal pass cards in your hands are only of the lowest level and can only be sent to the first two hundred floors of the stone tower at most, and they are only effective against up to 50% of the traps. If you want If you can teleport to a higher level, grab it from others, but if you choose the wrong opponent, hey hey hey... That will be fun... "
Just when the bald orc turned his head and wanted to leave, he suddenly found two shaman summons and two calf-sized shadow giant wolves blocking his front. The bald orc's expression suddenly changed, and his drunkenness dissipated instantly. He slowly Turning around, looking at the beautiful and breathtaking "girl" in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little bitch, what do you mean?"
"Nothing." Goron smiled sinisterly: "I just want to know, what level is the pass card in your hand? What level can it reach?"
"Huh huh huh... Hehehe... Hahahaha... Hahahahahahaha... Very good! Little bitch, you have learned the rules here very well. Hurry up! It's just a pity that if you are lucky, you will be standing at the slave auction, or if you are unlucky, you will be placed on the butcher's meat case. This is all because you made the wrong choice. Right... Right... Opponent... "
The fighting spirit and arrogance of the bald orc suddenly subsided crazily, because in front of his eyes, the originally sweet-faced "girl" unexpectedly put on a ferocious voodoo mask on her face, and then she Under his gaze, the "girl's" body swelled as if it were a balloon. From originally only reaching his chest and abdomen, it gradually became something that he had trouble even looking up at.
If it were just a change in body shape, it would be nothing. However, the bald orc could keenly feel that the "girl" in front of him had completely transformed into another creature.
Something he didn't want to touch even to death.
"Oumaika~~~!" The bald orc couldn't help but cursed in his hometown dialect.
"I don't want to buy it, I'm..." The low and deep voice of the cannibal King Kong sounded in the shack...
"Hit! Rob!" (~^~)