Chapter Seventy-Three: Heaven

Compared with doing everything himself, now as long as he grasps the core links, the specific operation and sales are all fake, Chang Zhaowen finally experienced a completely different feeling from the previous management of the text restaurant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are not many shops in Xuanse City, except for a few scattered shops selling sundries, most of them are not open. Chang Zhaowen also learned a lot about this Dark Sky Bazaar from Qinglian and Qingzhu, and no one knew how much time it would take for each Dark Sky Bazaar to be held, because there was no standard concept of time during the bazaar. The sun shines all day long outside, and the indoor lights are brilliant, because there is no unified time here, but all the clocks brought by the outside world can only follow the time of the original society here. In the world of Chang Zhaowen, the time between countries will be very different due to the time difference, not to mention this world that transcends race and time and space, everyone can only use their own standards, which causes great confusion.

So it's impossible to put up a sign in the Dark Sky Bazaar that says what time it opens, what time it closes. Because the guests and the shopkeeper are not the same time at all.

Chang Zhaowen has never been to a casino, but he has heard people say that in the casinos of human society, pure oxygen will be continuously injected into the room, so that the people inside will stay excited and will not feel tired, and there is no clock in the casino, and the concept of time will be weakened as much as possible. It's just that here, everyone's bets are bigger, and they may have to hitch a ride on their own future.

Because Xuanse City is far away from the main city, and is surrounded by notorious homeless areas, the flow of customers and popularity are far inferior to several other large areas, except for newcomers and rookies and people who urgently need to make money to turn over, most of the merchants in Xuanse City are not in a hurry to open stores, but will go to other places to find some good goods first.

Speaking of which, his beginning has been better than that of many newcomers who are still struggling on the front line of life and death, and it is not wrong to make money and go shopping. Chang Zhaowen stood on the black teleportation point, where to go around first? The gray eyes of the little dog demon suddenly appeared in front of him, and he said where he was? Wu 251 at Yi Bao? Okay, let's go to Yi Bao first!

The wind flashed in his ears, and the next second Chang Zhaowen was in another wonderful world, and the number on his chest jumped slightly, 5 yuan less, and it was estimated that this was the cost of transmission.

What appeared in front of Chang Zhaowen's eyes was an extremely magnificent empty space, and when he looked up, countless large and small shops were like stars in the night sky, scattered in the three-dimensional space. When you look closely, these shops are encased in a layer of highly transparent material that is imperceptible to the naked eye, and it is this transparent glass-like material that supports and hangs in the air.

Sure enough, Xuanse City is too marginal compared to other places, look at the momentum and design of Yibao, and directly throw off many roads in Xuanse City.

All the unopened shops in the EPRO office are shrunk into small squares, densely stacked against the wall, and only the stores that are open will be lifted high into the air.

This alone is many times better than the chaotic Xuanse City, and the guests will not rush to the side of the store only to find that the other party is not open at all and spoil their interest, but these shops hanging high in the air, how can he get over?

"Borrowed!" At this time, a pair of winged elves appeared at the teleportation point behind Chang Zhaowen, and after unceremoniously pushing Chang Zhaowen aside, the two looked at each other and smiled, the colorful wings trembled, stretched, and the two of them shook their fingers, and both of them circled into the air, showing their affection to a new height, causing 10,000 points of damage to the single dogs around.

The centaur leader also said that he was engaging in racial discrimination by restricting the purchase of cucumber juice to one person to centaurs, and that it was even more excessive to openly discriminate against guests who could not fly in this place?

Just when Chang Zhaowen was quietly protesting against the organizer's unfair behavior in his heart, his feet shook and suddenly took off into the air, he was actually able to fly?! The feeling of excitement lasted no more than a second, and Chang Zhaowen discovered the mystery in this, it was not that he was flying at all, but that there was an invisible air flow under his feet that supported him and rushed into the air!

After a short period of loss of balance, Chang Zhaowen quickly mastered how to control the method of air flow under his feet, which is not difficult to say, the center of gravity of the body leans forward slightly and naturally flies forward, if you want to move left and right, you only need to slightly adjust the center of gravity of the left and right, and the muscles of the whole body will relax and naturally rise, which is quite similar to controlling the balance bike in the world.

After easily flying past a shop full of shields, Chang Zhaowen continued to fly upward. About ten meters above, there was a huge shop surrounded by a dozen or so glowing gemstones, and the dazzling light attracted everyone's attention, and this shop was crowded with many people inside and out. It seems that the store is specially furnished, which is really eye-catching.

Chang Zhaowen controlled the airflow and slowly circled around this big shop, except for a small platform raised at the door that could barely settle down, the other places were already crowded with people.

Chang Zhaowen fell leisurely towards the small space, and suddenly found that the crowd around him looked at him with extremely strange expressions.

"Be careful!"

A cloud of yellow light shot out violently, turning into a giant pillar of light and roaring towards Chang Zhaowen. Fortunately, Chang Zhaowen reacted quickly, rolled on the spot on one side of his body, and finally avoided the yellow pillar of light.

"Bang!", the transparent platform where he had landed was already in a mess at this moment, and the part hit by the pillar of light was instantly blown into a pile of fragments, and the transparent sharp fragments splashed everywhere under the sweep of the huge energy, and the air wave rolled up Chang Zhaowen, who was dodging on the side, and threw it into the air!

First he was lifted high into the air, and then there was a heavy force of falling, dragging Chang Zhaowen down at great speed! Chang Zhaowen kicked hard with both feet, but found that the thrust that had supported him before was now long gone.

"Don't kill people!" A familiar voice that was a little immature sounded, and Chang Zhaowen's eyes flickered, and the momentum of the falling fell stopped instantly. Chang Zhaowen stared at his right wrist, a young hand grabbed him tightly, and his gaze continued to push up along the lower hand, directly meeting a pair of gray eyes.

The gray hair fluttered against the wind, the hair was stained with transparent fragments, and a pair of pointed ears drooped, and the boy looked a little embarrassed.

"Is it you?" A look of surprise flashed in his gray eyes, and then his eyebrows slowly expanded, and the young man showed a relieved smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here!"