Chapter 42: Seconds
In front of the stall selling dry cakes, Lin Zhi began a series of questions.
"Boss, how much does this cake cost and how much does it cost?"
"The vegetable stuffing is one silver coin, the cost is one copper coin, plus the one-horned tiger whisker is three silver coins one, the cost is two copper coins, and the two kinds are rolled up and packed in a bundle is a gold coin, and the cost is two silver coins. ”
The dry cake owner was wearing a shabby cloth coat, with his palm on a huge wine bottle, and answered Lin Zhi's question very frankly.
Others who want to know the true face of an alien town may need to make surreptitious observations, stay for days, collate the information they have gathered, and finally determine whether it is accurate and authentic.
On Lin Zhi's side, it is much simpler and more violent, a curse of "can't lie", and if you want to know anything, you can ask directly.
After sighing at the huge profits from selling cakes, Lin Zhi officially asked the first question: "This is the town of the balloon people, why don't you maintain the most primitive body shape?"
The owner of the dry cake shop looked a little blank, and replied in a daze: "This is not an ordinary balloon town, all the residents here are soldiers who are ready to support the battlefield at any time, in order to keep the muscles tight and exercise the contraction, so they are not in the most primitive state." ”
I see......
Lin Zhi nodded lightly, no wonder this town is called a war city, and no wonder there are no old people and children here!
As for why such an important town should let other races in, one reason may be that weapons and economic exchanges, a town that blocks all creatures of other races outside the city is undoubtedly like a closed country, lacking timely grasp of external information.
Another reason is that the battle city itself is a town where balloon men and fighters gather, and it is like a training ground for a special operations company, and there really need to be some evil people with evil intentions to enter it......
It's almost like a thief going to the police station to steal something, being pressed to the ground and rubbed every minute!
"Support the battlefield, what race are you fighting against?"
Lin Zhi remembered the location of Little Bone's first mother on the map, which was a place called "Frontier Fortress".
And at the border with the frontier fortress are the many kingdoms in the Terran realm!
If you don't guess wrong, Little Bone's first mother may be a female warrior who fights on the battlefield.
"Terran. ”
The answer of the owner of the dry cake stall confirmed Lin Zhi's guess.
The Balloon Man is really at war with the Terrans?!
"Fortunately, when I locked the position of Little Bone's mother before, I used the curse of longevity. Lin Zhi secretly said lucky.
The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even the most powerful warrior may be beaten to death by a group of people.
If he finally found this place, but saw a straight corpse, then it was really MMP!
Secretly in the battle city, in the depths of the alley and on the roof of the wooden square, several balloon people stared coldly at the undead bone clan who was talking to the owner of the dry cake stall, and they were all shocked in their hearts.
They are the guardians of the battle city, and they are also the high-level balloon instructors who are stationed in the battle city and are responsible for assigning soldiers to the battlefield.
However, even if they were experienced and well-informed, they had never seen an immortal bone clan like Lin Zhi who could communicate with people normally!
"Why did the dry bread seller tell him so much?" a balloon man whispered to his companion.
"I'm also wondering that the undead don't have a handsome face like mine, so it stands to reason that the stall owner's normal reaction should be to ignore it......"
The two looked at each other, and both saw some possibility in each other's eyes:
"Something is wrong, the stall owner is cursed!"
Their momentum was rising rapidly, and their fists were full of green muscles, and they approached Lin Zhi at an extremely fast speed.
The other high-level balloonists also sensed that something was wrong and jumped up from all directions.
Rumble!
The fierce fist smashed down on the skull head of the small bone without any suspense, and the little head of the white bone was immediately shattered, turning into pieces of broken bones and scattering all over the ground.
The little bone that lost its head seized the opportunity and raised its white bone finger to poke at the abdomen of the middle-aged balloon man who came closely.
The power of the curse condensed in one point, and the black spear loomed, leaving an extremely small cut on the balloonist's rough belly.
"Little clever is a good game, but unfortunately it doesn't work at all!"
The middle-aged balloon man looked down at the little bones, allowing them to reunite the shattered skull head.
He took the initiative to reach out and point to his belly, and said, "Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll just stand here and don't move, whatever skills and curses you have, use them." ”
Little Bone looked up at the middle-aged balloon man with a confident face, raised the small white bone palm unconvinced, stretched out his fingers, and poked the middle-aged balloon's belly again.
The middle-aged balloon man was happy and relaxed.
It's like an adult facing a three-year-old child's fist.
It's not that he underestimates the enemy, but that the difference in strength between the two sides is too great!
And at this point in time, it happened to be the time when the balloon instructors launched an attack on Lin Zhi.
At this moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down countless times.
In the still space, the hot air from the dry cakes on the dry cake stall was suspended in the air, and the stall owner had just finished answering Lin Zhi's question, and his mouth was still not completely closed.
Five or six balloon people with strong breaths moved in the direction of Lin Zhi near or far, their speed seemed to be extremely slow, and all their movements were clearly visible.
On the other side, the white bone fingers of the small bones came to the belly of the middle-aged balloon man, and the fingertips had already touched the fine hairs on the belly, and they were advancing little by little.
On the lips of the middle-aged balloon man, the confident and playful smile did not converge in the slightest, and the yellowed teeth were exposed, which did not look very beautiful.
The balloons watching around were in a completely static state, with very bright smiles on their faces.
Watching the other races being beaten by their own people, they seemed extremely happy.
When time stood still, everything seemed so calm that even the sound stopped for a moment.
Of course......
The premise is not to count Lin Zhi, who is running fast on the streets!
The white bone skeleton rushed through the street, and after coming to Little Bone's side, Lin Zhi raised his arm and punched the middle-aged balloon man in the belly along Little Bone's fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the spine of the small bone and lifted it up, the two leg bones bent slightly, and he jumped straight out of the sky above the battle city.
time, back to normal.
Bang!
The middle-aged balloon's muscular belly was instantly sunken into five finger marks, and poor him didn't know what was happening, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, crashing into dozens of wooden houses one after another.
Bright red blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled all the way.
On the broken wooden planks, he reclined down, staring at the sky with empty eyes, and his face was full of doubts about life.
He...... Hammered away by a baby undead bone?!
Lin Zhi naturally knew the whole process of Xiao Gu accepting the challenge of the middle-aged balloon man, although the arrogance of this balloon man was extremely arrogant, but as he said, he did not kill Xiao Gu.
Therefore, Lin Zhi tried his best to control his strength, and he would teach a little lesson to the extent that he would not kill him.
Whoosh!
Over there, the balloon instructors who launched a surprise attack on Lin Zhi appeared in front of the dry cake stall, looking at the empty ground, all with a confused expression.