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One hundred and fifty-six chapters get carried away

Allah was angry on the spot, his face turned red. How dare one merely abdicate? Whether in the royal city or in other countries, the civilians of the nobles had natural boundaries. Fighting was a trivial matter, and even if it was killed on the spot, it was not a big deal.

The untouchables here don’t kneel down, but they dare to scold him in the street?

But when he wanted to say something, his guards actually pulled him hard.

"Your Highness, don't do anything randomly, there are so many skeletons." The guard whispered, and pointed at the surroundings in a hidden way.

I saw that pairs of long boxes were erected in the dark corners of all buildings. According to the previous situation, each box should have an armored skeleton.

When Ala Gang thought of the skeletons completely ignoring his posture, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He dared to be angry with these humans because he believed that no one had a more noble identity than him, but he did not dare to be angry with these brainless skeletons.

He groaned, Ala turned around and walked back to the stinky tofu shop, picked up the stinky tofu skewers that had just been raised and bit them hard.

The taste mixed with sulfides, isoamyl alcohol, n-hexanol, and fermented esters instantly activates the taste buds and olfactory glands. This unprecedented taste explodes in the mouth like a small bomb, triggering a world war in the mouth.

Alla Gang's tears came out, his whole mind was blank, and only two words echoed repeatedly - it was so fragrant!

The guards all thought he was poisoned, and he woke up from his lost state.

"It's delicious, try it." That's it, but he held his own portion and no one distinguished.

After finally finishing his meal, Alagang ordered fried chicken nuggets in the shop next to him, and walked and ate while holding them in his arms. He originally tried to maintain a noble style and refused to do such rude things as eating on the street. However, when he saw everyone the same left and right, the different smells floated around his nose, he could not bear it.

A food street, if you don’t stroll and eat, you will lose your soul.

Then he surrounded the square and listened to a legend of the King of Steel Bones. Ala, who was blinded by the various novel things in Moticheng, walked into a lingering alley without knowing it, and was suddenly attracted by the sound from inside.

"Everyone is touched and confused."

When I walked in, I saw square tables placed in the buildings on both sides of the alley. Many tables were filled with four people. The tables were stacked in double-layered wooden blocks, and the same small wooden blocks were placed in front of each person, but they were arranged vertically.

The small squares that were vertically erected actually had different patterns. After arranging the patterns in their hands, the people on the table selected different patterns and typed them out.

Not only humans play cards, but also undeads and lichs. If a table is full of humans, there are only cards on the table. But if there are undeads or lichs on the table, everyone on the table will have a cover to cover the cards in their hands.

Why didn't Luo Heng recover this kind of chess and card game as soon as possible? It's because playing cards with undead creatures is so boring. They can see each other's cards, which can't be covered at all. They can see clearly when the soul extends over.

Until Margaret brought a material that can block the spying of thoughts. The cover made of this material can block the soul's frontal visit. If you have to wrap your thoughts behind others to see it, it would be too much and be considered cheating.

However, some masters soon appeared. They didn't lift the card up at all, but covered it in the cover and touched it with their hands. They could actually touch the card face in a very close way. When they met such masters, even if the undead lichs wanted to cheat, they could only stare at them.

After just a few glances, Alah was quickly attracted, and it seemed quite fun.

This mission sent by the Kingdom of Gangbis was completely submerged in the colorful entertainment before leaving the northern city. It completely forgot the bold words of "the dead are all local buns" when they did not enter the city.

...

In the next half month, missions from various countries arrived one after another. Most of these people were like a mourning test before entering the city. After entering the city, they were dazzled and dazzled. They had too many tricks to play with. They hated themselves for why they didn't come here early.

Luo Ying has developed countless new products for the scarce food, entertainment and various urgent needs of this world.

Food, chess and cards, storytelling, bathrooms, courts, gambling, and weapons, wands, robes, potions, alchemy, enchantment and leather making, and all kinds of them are dazzling.

There are many things in other cities, but Moticheng seems to be particularly exquisite, such as armor. Other places have different sizes, different thicknesses, rough fur, complicated wear, and not old when used.

But Moticheng's armor has the same specifications, and is designed reasonably and easy to wear. Just click on it one by one, without any assistance.

This advantage alone is enough to make all knights' eyes shine. You should know that the problem of armor wearing is that they must raise an extra attendant to wear armor. It would be fine if it costs money, but the attendant can easily hook up with his wife.

"The armor is pressed out with a stamping machine, and various small details are designed and checked by Carter. The edges and surfaces are polished by a grinder and then waxing. All production lines are produced. Each process is divided very carefully, so that the skeleton can complete one process, and the cost can be pressed to an extremely low."

"But these are not daily necessities, they have to be sold at a higher price, just one hundred times the cost."

Finally, it was calculated that the cost of a set of armor was only four gold, because the materials were almost free of money and labor was almost free of money. Only when assembling was done by the prisoners, Luo Xu paid the prisoners, otherwise he would not even need four gold.

It only costs 400 gold coins if it is one hundred times more. A whole set of knight armor actually costs 400 gold coins. The knights who inquired price all called the store a fool and then rushed to buy it wildly. The armor they wore was far more popular than those of Moticheng. They all sold six or seven hundred gold coins. If they didn't sell it, they would be fools.

After changing the armor from Motiichuang City, taking the old one back and selling it, the money for a new set of armor will be released, which means you don’t spend money to change the new armor.

In addition to armor, the magicians have also found things that suit them, alchemy potions, magic scrolls, etc., all of which are conventional consumables. The problem is that these things are very cheap and only cost one-fifth of the price of similar items. Just read an advertisement before opening them.

For example: The King of Steel Bone is the most kind monarch in the world, and for example: the zombies do not need to eat.

In addition, there is also the gospel of insomnia all over the world - Requiem Grass, which can be bought for only one tenth of the price. Oh my God, there are too many good things in Moticheng, so sue him for dumping them.

As soon as the missions of various countries entered Motien City, they forgot what they were doing. Until this day, the heavy horn sounded, and the major amplified arrays distributed in the city sounded at the same time: "Please referendums of various countries go to the south gate to watch the exercise. The exercise will be held at twelve noon."

At this time, everyone suddenly realized, Oh, it turns out that we are on a mission to the steel collar?
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