The fish-man soldiers took Pol and Sid to swim quickly towards the Yangtze River basin, but before they could get closer, the lizardmen with water vortex guns that appeared in the distance obviously made Bol and Sid's nerves tense.

Sensing the change behind him, the fish-man soldier who was leading the way in front hurriedly spoke......

"Don't be nervous, the most upstream of this Yangtze River basin is the land of the lizardmen, and at the same time, they are also responsible for the daily patrol tasks of this Yangtze River basin."

While the fish-man soldier spoke, the lizardmen who were carrying out their daily patrol tasks in the distance had already discovered their existence for the first time and quickly swam towards them.

"ID card."

Hearing this, the fish-man soldier took out a palm-sized card from his arms.

Considering the special situation of the fish-people living in the sea, their ID cards are also made of special composite materials, even if they are immersed in the sea water for a long time, there is no problem at all.

The lizardman soldier who took the ID card, after a brief glance, quickly fell on Bol and Sid who were following behind.

Then, before he could speak, the fish-man soldier who had retrieved his ID card had already taken the lead in speaking......

"This comrade, he is a fishman who just settled in the East China Sea in the past two days, and his ID card has not had time to be processed for the time being, this is a temporary stay permit, you can take a look."

As for the matter of the fish-people, the lizardmen troops stationed here have naturally heard about it for a long time, but the lizardman soldier still has a straight face and looks like a businessman.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the documents, they signaled that they could go.

And in this whole process, Pol put aside for the time being, as the son of the patriarch of the squid people, Sid frowned frequently.

"This lizardman is a little too arrogant."

In the past, in the eyes of their fish-people, what were the lizardmen? In the sea, they are completely casual abuse of the lizardmen, when have they ever encountered such a situation?

For this, even Bol is inevitably a little resonant.

On the contrary, it was the fish-man soldier who swam in front of them, and what he said surprised them......

"I can't say that, that comrade is also responsible, everyone's work is not easy, there is no need to go online."

“……”

Obviously, neither Bol nor West Germany expected that the other party, who were both fish-people, would have such an attitude.

West Germany was really a little uncomfortable for a while, Bol was a little better, but he was also a little confused, who knows what those fish-men experienced in the years after the mutiny?

As he spoke, the fish-man soldier swam quickly into the Yangtze River basin with Bol and West Germany.

With the development of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds over the years, coupled with the construction of new cities on the edge of the Yangtze River basin, as well as the conduct of maritime trade, this entire Yangtze River basin can be said to be increasingly prosperous, and has even become an important shipping station.

Along the Yangtze River basin upstream, there are actually many ports here, and today, the fish-man soldiers want to take Boer and West Germany to the nearest port, commonly known as the port of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

The burly body surfaced on the river, and at that moment, the eyes of many people fell on them.

Boll is still slightly better, but West Germany, which landed on a human port for the first time, is undoubtedly a little tense.

Because in his impression, those who are soldiers aside, most ordinary humans fear them.

However, what he didn't expect was that their appearance did not cause any disturbance in the port at all.

The humans who saw them, their eyes swept over them, and they quickly did what they had to do.

Just when West Germany was feeling a little dazed by this situation, a voice suddenly sounded behind him......

"So, what, brother in front, can you hurry up? You're in the way! ”

Hearing the voice, Bol and Sid subconsciously turned around, only to see that at this moment, a shirtless human man with a height of less than 1.8 meters was standing behind them, obviously, he shouted those words.

At this moment, Sid could be said to see clearly, the human man faced them without any fear on his face, and there was only a full headache.

Faced with this situation, the fish-man soldiers who were walking in front hurriedly motioned for Bol and Sid to move two steps to the side, and shouted at the same time......

"I'm sorry, brother, he just came, and he is still a little uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The human man was not aggressive in this regard, and after waving his hand, he quickly ran to a pile of goods, then picked up the goods and ran to a cargo ship docked in the port.

The fish-man soldiers, on the other hand, did not stop at the port for long, they had limited time to go ashore, and although it was raining, they had to move quickly.

In this way, the fish-man soldier took the lead and said as he walked......

"It's raining today, and there are fewer people in the port market, but it's just right for us, and it's easy to crowd when there are too many people."

Walking briskly towards their destination, the Fish-Man Soldiers did not forget to introduce them to the shops on both sides of the market.

After all, he couldn't accompany them to the market every day when he was idle.

Take this opportunity to explain to them well, so that they can come by themselves in the future.

As he walked, Pol was suddenly caught by a strange creature next to the shop.

"What's that?"

Hearing this, the fish-man soldier looked at him fixedly, and then replied......

"It's called Camel, and this shop is supposed to be a shop that sells desert people's specialties."

In the Ten Thousand Worlds Civilization, the people who now live in the Great Food Area are collectively known as the Desert People.

Since the opening of maritime trade, there have been more and more shops like this, and they will basically get a camel in front of the store, which can not only attract the attention of customers, but also tell customers who come to buy things that their things here are transported by sea from the big food area.

On this rainy day, business was not good, and when he heard the movement outside the store, the owner of the store hurriedly ran out to solicit business.

Of course, the fish-man soldier politely refused.

After all, he knew that Bol and West Germany had no money at all......

"It costs money to buy things here, but you can't do shells."

The shells mentioned in the mouths of the fish-man soldiers are actually the currency of their fish-man empire, and Pompey Land, as a player, naturally has tossed the trade system.

It's just that, compared to humans, their merfolk trade system is undoubtedly much more chaotic.

To put it simply, their trade is still half shell and half barter.