On the magic car heading to the city of Miraka, Wang Qiang admired the surrounding scenery.

It is barren and lifeless, and there is very little flora and fauna. This is the reason why the city of Milaka is poor. The gravel is craggy, but it is a bit like the scenery of the Gobi Desert.

The so-called poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, the environment here is bad, and the public security is of course not very good. However, there is little value here, not even the ore is scarce, and the average master does not bother to make a fortune here.

The local gangs Katsuragi Gang, the Green Forest Gang, and the Fire Rat Club are the three largest gangs in Mikara City, and the three gangs check each other, but on the bright side, they also maintain a rare peace.

But the battle in the shadows has never stopped. In this small city with a population of only a few hundred thousand, people die every day because of this kind of secret brawl.

On the surface of the three gangs, only the gang boss is a sixth-order master, but no one can say whether there is a higher master in secret.

Mikara City is divided by these three major gangs, and it is not even useful for the imperial court to speak here, but these gang bosses are not stupid, and they will not occupy the area where the imperial court is located. Anyway, you have to save some face for the imperial court, otherwise you will really anger the imperial court and destroy them in minutes.

The people of the court are also very interested, they don't fight for anything, but oppress ordinary people in their own territory, and the three gangs will also give them something every month, and their lives are very nourishing.

This is the information that Wang Qiang initially obtained. Knowing oneself and knowing that one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, it is always not wrong to gather intelligence first. However, based on the information in hand, Wang Qiang felt that this Mikara City should be a city that eats human blood steamed buns.

Wang Qiang recalled the information in his mind, and before he knew it, the magic car drove to Mikara City.

As soon as he got out of the car and looked at the scene in front of him, Wang Qiang felt that one word was enough to describe what he saw. That's – poor!

The dilapidated houses, the hard-working people, and the whole city mostly presents a tired, listless image.

Occasionally, a few people walked down the street with their toes in high spirits, and they should have been members of three gangs.

When you come here, the first thing you need to solve is the accommodation problem. You can't camp outside, as far as the security of Mikara City is concerned, I'm afraid that the camping will not be gone the next day.

Forget about the hotel, I have inquired before, there are no hotels here, and the price is very expensive, and the environment is not good.

Wang Qiang's plan is to rent a house here, or maybe buy one.

For half a year, it was also inconvenient to stay in a hotel all the time.

In order to avoid trouble, Wang Qiang deliberately carried a small bag, and then put on his red adventurer badge to show that he was a poor cultivator. Although poor, they still have the strength to protect themselves. That would at least keep some people from attacking his idea.

Wang Qiang inquired about where there was a market for buying and selling or renting houses. The results gave him a deeper understanding of the city.

There have been no outsiders in this city for a long time, and everyone lives in their own houses, and there is no such thing as renting at all. There are houses to buy and sell, but they are rare.

"Agents for the sale and purchase of houses. "I guess this is it. Wang Qiang looked at the crooked words on the wall and said in a low voice.

According to the guidance of well-wishers, Wang Qiang finally found this agency.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Wang Qiang was greeted with a "warm" welcome as soon as he entered the door. The young man in the store, who didn't know whether it was the boss or the employee, greeted Wang Qiang with a smile.

Wang Qiang frowned and said, "I want to buy a house, do you have any good recommendations?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" Hearing that Wang Qiang had come to buy a house, the young man immediately jumped up and suddenly became energetic.

"Tell me about it. Wang Qiang didn't lose his temper because of his previous snubbing, not only because Wang Qiang himself has a good personality, but more importantly, the entire Camilla City is an intermediary agency, and if you don't buy it here, it will take a lot of trouble to find it again.

"Hey, do you want to buy a bigger house or a smaller one?" asked the young man.

"What's the price?" Wang Qiang felt that it was best not to expose his money in this place.

"The largest of this room is ten gold coins, which is the size of two hundred square meters, and the smallest is two gold coins, which is probably less than forty square meters. The young man introduced.

Wang Qiang raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, the house here is really cheap! If you are in the imperial capital, you can't even buy a toilet for ten gold coins.

However, Wang Qiang really doesn't need to live in a big house alone, Wang Qiang has a deep understanding on the earth, and a too big house will make him lonely.

"I'll just be alone, buy the smallest one. Wang Qiang thought about it and made a decision, forty square meters is not too small, it is more than enough for one person to live.

"Someone, by the way, your accent isn't from our city of Mikara, is it?" asked the young man.

Regarding his life experience, Wang Qiang has already made it up.

"My hometown is a small village some distance from here, my parents abandoned me when I was a child, and recently the village was destroyed by the Warcraft herd, and the village chief who raised me died there. I don't have much money, and with my strength and money, I definitely can't live well in a big city, and I have no choice but to come here. ”

Wang Qiang's reasons are not good, but there are no flaws, it is normal for villages to be destroyed, and it is indeed not easy for poor people from other places to survive in big cities. No matter what the local poor say, they have lived for so many years and have something to do with it, and you have nothing to do with it and want to compete with others for a job?

The young man nodded in understanding and asked, "Do you want to go to the house first?"

Wang Qiang felt that this young man was quite responsible, and suddenly had some good feelings for him.

"You just take me to recognize the way!" Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go now!" the young man pulled Wang Qiang out of the store and locked the door directly.

"Won't it delay your business?"

"No! this Camilla city can't sell a house for a few days!" said the young man with a wave of his hand.

"Then how do you make money? Can this profession support you?" Wang Qiang asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's a long story. It took the young man a long time on the road to explain clearly to Wang Qiang.

The three gangs in Mikara City have taken advantage of the people here and drained them of their oil and water, but just like Wang Qiang's reasoning, it is not good for the poor to live in other cities, and in the end, these people will not choose to move out of the city where they have lived all their lives.

The three gangs knew the hearts of these people, so they gave them some small favors to ensure that they would not jump over the wall in a hurry, and this intermediary was a business made by the Katsuragi gang at a loss.