Several acquaintances of the tenants drove the lambs and piglets together, ready to sell them at a good price in the market for the upcoming New Year.

Shrewd little merchants, holding a large number of exquisite handicrafts, boasted about the quality and price of goods in the crowd, and also wanted to make a good fortune when the New Year came.

Noisy and bustling trade roads, littered with livestock manure and all kinds of garbage. The smell of cheese and various foods, combined with the sour smell of feces and garbage, creates a unique smell of the Tongban City Commercial Road.

Even if it wasn't the first time he had walked on the trade road, Rick still frowned, the mucous membrane in his nose shrinking uncomfortably.

From time to time, domestic animals snorted and chirped under their feet, and soon Rick's clean clothes were turned anthracite gray.

Be careful to dodge and hit the jackpot a few times. The boot sank deep into the hot, wet paste, and through the wall of the boot, Rick's ankle could feel the warmth of the paste.

It wasn't until it was close to the outskirts of Tongban City that the surrounding livestock gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. The air seemed to be much lighter, and the indescribable smell was gone.

The cheap short-bristled brush rubbed the boots hard, and quickly brushed the dry and hard attachments off. The price was cut in half, and he handed it to a tenant who had been waiting for him for a long time, and Rick twisted his feet and set foot on the business road again.

The tall and straight sycamores are like soldiers guarding the vicinity of the copper plate city.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, congealing into patches of hard bread on the ground. Mockingbirds, which graze on the plane trees, chirp in the late summer coolness.

The breeze blows, and the cool air takes away the boredom and dryness.

As the tall silhouette of the copper plate city gradually appeared in the field of vision, the crowd became denser and more crowded. Seeing that the New Year is coming, everyone is working hard to make money and want to have a comfortable New Year.

The city is still full of advertising slogans and banners, merchants are like being injected with an overdose of aphrodisiacs, and crazy slogans are like bombers clamoring for people's eardrums.

Standing in front of the notice board at the city gate, Rick looked at the dense commercials and the very small number of city lord notices, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The central part of the entire notice board is usually crowded with advertising banners and posters. Sometimes, malicious competitors will even cover their own advertisements on other people's advertisements, forming a vicious "stacking" phenomenon.

But at this time, the central position on this bulletin board, which has been used for many years, is occupied by a large red notice.

The bright red color is very eye-catching, and it occupies the best position, so that people can see the wanted content on it at a glance.

After all kinds of excuses, all kinds of denunciations and trumped-up charges, a thin and handsome young man became the laureate winner of this year's wanted bounty.

Next to the wanted warrant, there are two steady middle-aged men wearing the city lord's internal guard uniforms, who are handing out the heads and introductions of the wanted criminals.

As soon as the information was started, Rick's eyebrows were inadvertently raised. The paper is of excellent quality, and the heads depicted on it are vivid. Even the indifference and indifference in Rick's expression were depicted meticulously.

"The offender was extremely brutal, extremely violent, extremely aggressive"

The three sonorous and powerful 'extremes' are used as the opening sentences, which make people feel a sense of tension and crisis in their faces.

Under the hook-like gaze of the two middle-aged guards, Rick smiled, carefully collecting the portrait and information of himself in his arms.

Entering the city gates, politely rejecting the large number of enthusiastic salesmen, and after registering, Rick walked down a remote alley.

The soles of the feet feel the undulating concave and convex feeling of the ground, and the brightly colored commercial avenue gradually transitions into a cold gray remote block.

Rick's fingers kept rubbing the wanted notice in his arms, the tip of his tongue pursed his lips, and there was a faint puzzle between his eyebrows.

In the last battle, Rick did kill two second-order powerhouses and severely injured one. It is said that this kind of strength is enough for the City Lord's Mansion to squeeze out a trace of goodwill.

So how can you be wanted? Unreasonable, huh?

There is only one way to govern the Copper Plate City, and the forces of all parties are unmoved, and Rick does not believe that the current city lord is a madman who does not know the seriousness.

Killing two second-order powerhouses is enough to make anyone full of awe of Rick, and even the object of wooing, how can he be wanted? Rick stirred his brain, taking a few deep breaths to banish the boredom and irritability from his body.

Slowly sorting out his thoughts, Rick's eyes gradually lit up.

If there is a variable that can shake Rick, it seems that the only one who escaped is the second-order wizard who escaped

Synthesizing the origin of the other party, a name is about to come out.

"Umno Alliance!"

Thinking of this, Rick's train of thought suddenly stopped, and his mind gradually calmed down.

As the largest distribution center for wizards in the "Good Again" Business Alliance, the Umno Alliance is not only full of freedom and business, but also has the courage to break the ancient ancestral teachings and accept talented young wizards from any country and nation.

In the Abyss Inheritance, there is only a limited introduction to the main material plane, including the Witch Alliance. There are not many words, but the kind of jealousy between the lines is easy for people to read.

If the UMB intervenes in this matter, then everything becomes reasonable

In the familiar pink alley, a thin young man walks slowly on the road full of the smell of fat powder.

Some young girls who were diligent and early in the morning looked at Rick with indifferent expressions. The scorn and sneer in the corners of his eyes were like looking at a country tenant crossing the street.

Without his handsome appearance and ordinary clothes, Rick didn't even want to take a second look at the women in these flower alleys. If they knew that the young man in front of them, who was ridiculed by themselves, was the number one wanted criminal wanted by the City Lord's Mansion, they didn't know what their expression would be?

Walking out of the pink alley, Rick let out his vision and looked at the building hundreds of miles away, his expression moving slightly, and he stopped.

Outside the antique shop that used to be full of people, there were several unfamiliar faces with tense expressions and slow and powerful movements.

They sell things like hawkers or walk around like passers-by

He hesitated slightly, but stepped out again.

As soon as he approached the antique shop, Rick felt several real glances scraping against his body like steel blades.

Like a scanner, he repeatedly looked back and forth on Rick's body, especially his face, for a few moments before a few lines of sight slowly receded.

After knocking on the door for a long time, Mrs. An Li's haggard face appeared in front of Rick's eyes: "Who are you looking for?" An Li looked tired, with a little worry between her eyebrows.

The corners of Rick's eyes were slightly raised, and he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Rick has something to bring to you." ”

The deep voice sounded like a thunderbolt in An Li's heart, looking at Rick's ordinary face in a daze, An Li breathed rapidly: "Then the wanted man sent by Mr. Rick?" ”