A group of more than 20 people slowly appeared outside Wastestone Town.

Huangshi Town is located on an important node between the Huangshi Plateau and southern Xinjiang. Ten miles to the south across the plateau, is the valley of wind and sand, and the various trade routes of the eastern and western countries often converge with this...

Although it is a town, its importance is self-evident.

It is so important that the strength of southern Xinjiang cannot monopolize it.

Especially after the defeat of the angry hammer, the right to speak here was controlled by the aliens, southern Xinjiang, and some powerful chamber of commerce forces...

"Still reluctant?" Luo Xia lazily rode on horseback and nibbled on apples.

In addition to Jiaojiao, there were Huo Wu, Lu Yan and others around him, of course, the most eyed ones were undoubtedly the twelve bald men who were two meters tall.

At this moment, they were communicating all kinds of mysteries around Zhao Hu behind the team. No way, as the source of the template, it seems to be a natural instinct, and these creatures seem to have a special relationship with each other.

Huo Wu sighed, the career of the head of the Chamber of Commerce in the past half a year has restored a little popularity to him, and there is a little less gloom: "You can make money lying down, but you have to come out and fight hard again, who can be willing." ”

"Then why did you come along?"

"Although you are lazy and unreliable, I have to admit that you see farther than me in the general direction. If you make more money, what's the use of losing your life. ”

Jingyan was suddenly unhappy: "Give you a chance to reorganize the language." Please respect the head of your house. ”

"Yes, yes, yes... You're not lazy or unreliable, you just know how to make good use of people. ”

"Well, very well, we need to always remember the first article of our organization, and devote ourselves to maintaining the prestige of the leader."

Huo Wu was puzzled: "Our organization? What organization, and how do I not remember such a rule? ”

"I just decided. As for the name, I haven't decided on it yet. ”

The green head was dissatisfied: "Wait a minute, why are you the leader, you were the captain before, and now you are the leader, why?" ”

Everyone nodded their heads.

Luo Xia glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Of course, there are many people who rely on support. Brothers, vote by show of hands, raise your hand in support of me! ”

There was no response at the scene.

The air was a little embarrassed, and Luo Xia was so angry that he threw the apple in his hand on Zhao Hu's head in the back!

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Raise your hand!"

"Oh..."

Brush, thirteen thick arms, plus a small fairy hand, raised high, ignoring the body shape, like a schoolboy who wants to speak in class.

Lu Yan and the other six people, as the disadvantaged group in the team, hesitated for a moment and raised their hands. A few guys born in the militia know very well the horror of Luo Xia's muscles and brains.

Twenty to five, a complete victory.

Several losers want to die. How could I believe Luo Xia's words, saying that the team should be democratic, implement the management of the minority obeying the majority, and everyone is happy together.

Happy ghost!

With those thirteen+1 brain-dead here, staying in this team is simply dark!

Seeing that he had arrived at the legendary Wastestone Collection, that is, Wasteland Town, Luo Xia decided to step on the point with Huo Wu and the others. If there are no accidents, this will be the 'dirty point' of your team for a long time to come.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the unwilling green head came to the side of the twelve bald heads: "Tree Shengyi, where did you come from?" Why is it called that... Mix... Chief, Lord? ”

He originally wanted to talk about bastards, but looking at the dozen pairs of iron fists that suddenly tightened, he still wisely chose to change his words.

"I am the twelve of the trees, not the one of the trees."

What a broken name! And the body shape is almost identical, who can tell who you are? The green head complained wildly in his heart.

In fact, this is really none of Luo Xia's business. As a good pot thrower, how can he do such a thing as naming so many people himself. Implement humanized management and let them take how good they are!

Then, twelve bald heads looked at the mother tree they were born from and created a whole new surname: Shusheng...

"Why are you so stupid, you've said it several times. We grew from trees, so why can't we remember? Tree Twelve glanced at Greenhead sympathetically.

You're stupid, and you're stupid to believe your words.

The green head thinks that Luo Xia's bastard is a fool, and even the people who bring it out look honest, but in fact, none of them are good things!

He took the wood with him, and he ran towards Wastestone Town with a puff of smoke...

As a free city in the true sense of the word, it is not only a balance point and a transportation hub between various forces, but also a city without principles.

Whoever is strong will have the right to speak, but it also means becoming the public enemy of others. This pattern has been reincarnated countless times, whether it is a Southern Xinjiang person, or a stranger, or any other force.

But it is precisely because of this unprincipled stance that it has become a distribution center for smuggling, foreign trade, sale of stolen goods, and so on. The goods obtained from here, even if they are only transported to the territory of Nam La Province, which is 100 kilometers away, can make huge profits.

At the same time, robbers, thieves, murderers and mercenaries of all kinds are also gathered here, which can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Although the Wild Stone Set is known as a town, its scale is not small at all, and it is even divided into two towns, the inner city and the Acropolis, and the inner city is a serious Wild Stone Town, which is heavily guarded, and you need to have a 'serious' identity to be able to enter.

As for how to do it seriously, it may depend on whether you have money, whether your power is strong enough, or something.

There is a so-called thirteen-seat councillor who adjudicates major incidents that violate the rules of the Arashi Set. The seats are uncertain, and as long as the strength is strong enough, you can capture any of the thirteen seats.

It is said that the thirteen chieftains are still the southern Xinjiang people, followed by the representatives of the Inhuman race. However, because the latter does not deal with all humans, they often do not take the initiative to do things under normal circumstances.

The Acropolis, on the other hand, is known as the Wastestone Collection, which is even larger than the Inner City, where almost all mercenary organizations, unofficial foreign trade, and various trading points are stationed. The only thing that can't be compared to the inner city is that it's messier, dirtier, and more disorderly...

Caravans from various countries, mercenary organizations with their own grievances, unsavory bandit organizations and criminals, plus the mixing of land snakes and a large number of special civilians trying to survive, make the Wastestone Integration an extremely chaotic and complex place.

"Phew!" With a shattering sound, an unlucky guy who had been beaten to the helm and was deformed passed out not far in front of Luo Xia. Then several beggar-looking teenagers swarmed up and stripped him all over his body, including the helmet!

However, Luo Xia and the others were already a little numb, because this was the fourth brawl he had seen in the past half a day, and every unlucky person who lost his resistance was picked up by someone. Even Luo Xia's whole body has been touched several times, and the arrogant thief is unimaginable.

Originally, his reaction was relatively restrained, but after a few times, he couldn't help but break a thief's arm, and there were many fewer people looking for trouble.

In addition to a few circles of buildings of a certain size in the most central area, the continuous simple stone houses and tents like seams and needles are the buildings of the barren stone collection.

It was undoubtedly much worse than he had imagined.

Luo Xia tried to avoid some tents that emitted a peculiar smell and took them away towards the center.

The only good thing here, perhaps for 'trading', is that the main roads are particularly spacious...

The further in, the better the situation, the powerful forces, spontaneously using the power in their hands to maintain their own sphere of influence, and establish a set of rules in disguise.

Identifying a fairly neat tavern, Luo Xia took Huo Wuhe, Jiaojiao, and Kuikui into the room. The gold coin in his hand flew out in a perfect arc and landed on the bartender's table, spinning endlessly.

"Arrange a place, and the guy who is excited, I have something to ask."

The bartender's eyes flashed, and he carefully pressed the spinning gold coin, and a puff of green smoke came out of his hand...

To be able to open a tavern in such a chaotic place is naturally not just to sell alcohol.

Shaking his face, the bartender endured the burning pain in his palms, and bowed down to signal: "Please go upstairs, I will arrange it." ”

In this world, money is never the key, strength is.

This is the difference between meat and wolves.

Luo Xia, who came here to be a wolf, naturally needs to show his fangs at any time.

When they first arrived, there was no such thing as a private room, so the four of them could only find a corner with a window and sit down. After a while, a neatly dressed young man with a towel came running.

He wiped the table, glanced at Luo Xia and the others carefully, and then lowered his eyebrows and said, "Guest, you have something to ask, and you know everything and say everything." ”

"Charge."

"You look at the general news, important news, why don't we discuss it..."

"Talent. By the way, why is the MI also within the thirteen seats? ”

The guy's cold sweat was immediately brushed down, and he was discovered? Is this the rhythm of martyrdom?

Luo Xia was secretly happy, and no longer teased him: "Don't panic. The house is so chaotic that the MI should not have the energy to come to me, and I have no hostility towards the Governor's Palace. By the way, are you also a crash course? ”

"What... What crash course? ”

The young man was stunned.

"It's just a casual hypnosis education for a few months, and then some training, and then come out to be a secret agent... Alas, that's how I was fooled. Luo Xia looked like a person who had come over, and he couldn't look back.

"Look at it, the small action of transmitting information is the product of the standard education of the Military Intelligence Department, and insiders will know it at a glance. But cannon fodder, it's so cheap, isn't it a crash course? ”

Cannon fodder? Cheap? Crash?

The guy seemed to have received some kind of critical blow, and his mouth began to shake.

The corners of Huo Wu's mouth trembled, and he sighed that there are such bad things in the world, and he plays with others like this, is it really good?

"Guest, guest, you're laughing, I..."

Luo Xia was noncommittal: "Oh, then let me laugh." I want to know who the thirteen seats are now, and what method I want to build a stronghold here without causing too much commotion. ”

The young man quickly wiped his sweat and replied respectfully, "Good, good." Among the thirteen councils, there were originally five seats in southern Xinjiang, and the chief speaker was the local wealthy Anping family, Anping Hongzhi, which was biased towards southern Xinjiang in most cases, but we think he is more like an independent force. In addition, the situation is not good now, and the other four seats, only behind me... Not... Two more seats are in the hands of the rebels. They are Lei Heng, and..."

"Wait a minute, Lei Heng? Is it from the Shadow Song Brotherhood? ”

"Yes..."

Alas, it's an old acquaintance and an old rival again, this world really doesn't meet somewhere, it's just that with Lei Heng's original strength to occupy a seat, it is obviously possible when some kind of change happens...

"You go on..."

The guy went on to elaborate that except for the three provinces of southern Xinjiang, the Inhumans only occupied one seat, but because of the previous battle with the Angry Hammer, to some extent, they had a lot of right to speak.

The rest of the seats are agents of the surrounding countries, and even... There are also two seats on the barren stone plateau, representatives of the black forces.

"That's right... This information... Don't you need to be charged? Luo Xia asked curiously.

The young man was petrified, and tears involuntarily slowly occupied his eyes.

He felt like he was being played badly, as if he had entered some kind of terrible rhythm in the first place.

Luo Xia smiled, took out a bag of gold coins and threw it to him: "Answer my last question before." ”

The relieved job gave him a grateful look, and then poured out all the forces that were not deeply rooted in the vicinity.

In the end, a few people got up and left, and when Luo Xia passed by the young man, he patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, who hasn't been used by others?" ”

Then he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "In the future... You can follow me 'by the way'... My name is Luo Xia, remember, the shop a hundred meters away from the door, if your information is accurate, it will be mine in the future..."

The work was stunned in place for a few seconds as if it had been evil, and then the whole person shuddered, looking at Luo Xia's figure disappearing at the top of the stairs, and an irrepressible sense of fear filled his heart.

And the lingering, devilish moaning...

"How did you do that?" Walking on the unclean stone road, Huo Wu asked with a frown.

"What?"

"You know."

"Ahh It's nothing, a little bit of fur to learn from an old monster... Do you want to learn? ”

"Well, I think it's a lot of fun." Huo Wu nodded seriously.

Jiaojiao and Kuikui, two innocent teenagers, subconsciously stayed away from these two perverts...

The so-called illusion or bewitchment is just another application of spiritual power. After experiencing being 'toyed with' by Bai Yunzhi and witnessing him play with the hearts of the entire Imperial Capital, coupled with the massive knowledge he gained in the Imperial Library.

Luo Xia, although he still can't do the level of bewitchment or depth of influence of Bai Yunzhi. However, with the silent spiritual crushing, as well as the demonic energy matrix that quietly laid down to confuse people's minds, as well as the assistance of language and momentum, he found that he could completely get involved in the development of power in the spiritual realm...