Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Chosen City, when I got married

"Money and life are more important to me!" Lei Aotian directly expressed his attitude towards his fiancée.

"The red-clothed presiding judge didn't ask me to take back your Chosen City. If you don't donate the Chosen City, you can now be my subordinate. Once you donate, you are no longer the identity of the city lord of the Chosen City, how the red-clothed judge will arrange for you later, I don't know, and I can't guess! ”

After Leng Jiemeng said this, the two people in the small private room began to become silent.

Lei Aotian also hesitated, and did not hand over the [Heavenly Chosen City], and at this stage, he could stay under Leng Xuanmeng's hands.

After handing it over, it is really possible to make your situation worse.

Once he is transferred out of Leng Broken Dream's subordinates, even if he is upgraded to a white-robed or black-robed judge, he will be more dangerous in the infiltrator camp without his fiancée to protect him.

In the small private room, only the sound of eating pastries can be heard from Leng Xuanmeng's mouth.

Lei Aotian thought for a while and thought clearly, even if she was the fiancée of the infiltrator, she was not perfect, her personality was a little fierce, and she was sleepwalking, but in the camp of the infiltrator in the Inquisition, the other inquisitors were probably more hostile to him.

At this stage, as long as you hug your fiancée's thighs, you can be relatively safe.

"The Chosen City is no longer handed in, keep it as a dowry for my marriage, and share this wealth and power with my future wife. Sister Leng, after the mission of exploring the Imperial Tomb of the Phoenix Empire is completed, I will treat you to a big meal! Lei Aotian smiled and looked at the cold dream of eating pastries and fruits quickly.

Tempt her with delicious food and tie her stomach first!

From the previous chat, Lei Aotian judged that the young lady Leng Xuanmeng thought that the city lord of the Chosen City was very rich, and she was a little envious.

I just let Leng Xuanmeng know that if you marry yourself, you can have the wealth and power of the Chosen City and become the wife of the city lord.

"Okay, it's decided, come and invite me to dinner after completing the exploration mission! Sister, try to be in the mission tomorrow to keep you from dying! ”

Lei Aotian felt that his goal had been achieved, and compared to his life, the money for this meal was nothing at all.

After staying for more than ten minutes, after Leng Xuanmeng ate all the pastries and fruits on the table, Lei Aotian called the shopkeeper to settle the bill.

The two got up and left, not rushing back to the Inquisition, but walking through the streets of the Imperial City.

"Is the Inquisition the poison it provides, the kind that can be fatal if it is smeared on a weapon and injure the enemy with a small wound!" Lei Aotian tried to ask, ready to prepare for tomorrow's imperial tomb.

In case there are any monsters in the Imperial Tomb of the Phoenix Empire that was sealed before, his internal strength is now low, and his attack damage is limited, so it is best to use poison.

After hearing this, Leng Xuanmeng shook his head, "No, the Inquisition does not provide biochemical weapons, just what you said about this poison, there are forces in the outside world that monitor the Inquisition, and do not allow the Inquisition to provide and develop it!" ”

After hearing this, Lei Aotian nodded with some disappointment.

The external forces that Leng Jiemeng mentioned should be the monitor system that he joined.

As the inquisition's camp, the Heavenly Dao Monitor system cannot be extinguished for the time being, but the system is estimated to have reached some kind of agreement with the high-level of the Inquisition.

The biochemical virus weapons of the apocalyptic world are not allowed to be brought into the Falling Dragon Continent, nor are they allowed to be developed in the Falling Dragon Continent.

After all, bringing in a biochemical virus from another world can destroy the civilization of the Falling Dragon Continent, which should be one of the bottom lines of the Heavenly Dao Monitor System, and it cannot be touched.

Lei Aotian and Leng Jiemeng continued to walk side by side on the street, this young lady was quite tall, almost level with herself.

"It's okay to have a normal amount of poison, as long as it has a little effect on the weapon, how can you buy it?" Lei Aotian continued to ask.

Leng Xuanmeng looked up and saw a tall tower at the end of the street.

"There are some for sale in the Warlock Pavilion, but I heard that the medicinal effect is not too strong, and the price is still expensive! If you have that money, you might as well keep it for dinner! Leng Xuanmeng hesitated, raised his hand and pointed to the tower not far away.

After hearing this, Lei Aotian recalled the memories of his predecessor, and also thought that the Warlock Pavilion did sell medicine, and his predecessor went to the Warlock Pavilion to buy special drugs to strengthen the body.

The Warlock Pavilion was opened by the Warlock Alliance, and it was the Soul Traverser camp. There is a Heavenly Dao monitor system, and it is estimated that the Warlock Pavilion dares to sell medicine, and that medicine should be an ordinary medicine, not a biochemical virus!

"You see that the Warlock Alliance is more likely to do business, and the Inquisition will learn from it!" Lei Aotian couldn't help but sigh, and turned around and walked towards the tower of the Warlock Pavilion.

"It's not the same, judge all your own business channels! Spend less money after going to the Warlock's Pavilion! Leng Xuanmeng also followed.

After more than ten minutes, after walking through the busy streets, I came to the foot of a tower that looked like it was made of bricks.

The tower opened to a small door facing the street, and there was a plaque hanging on the door frame of the small door, which read "Warlock Pavilion".

From time to time, wealthy merchants or women dressed in rich clothes walked briskly into the Warlock's Pavilion.

"I heard that medicine is very expensive here, it's best not to reveal the identity of the judge when you buy poison, the judge does not advocate the use of poison!" Leng Xuanmeng whispered.

"Yes, I'll be careful to hide my identity!" Lei Aotian said, not too worried.

After all, the power that monitors the Inquisition, and nine times out of ten it is the Heavenly Dao Monitor system.

The system is its own family, and it won't trouble itself.

Regardless of the system, the inquisition should not interfere.

Lei Aotian and Leng Xuanmeng, walked over the steps, and entered the Warlock Pavilion.

On the first floor of the Warlock Tower, there are some wooden display cases, on which are placed bottles and cans, and the medicinal effects are written below.

Most of them are special health medicine for men, and there are also beauty drugs for women.

In front of the display case, several young waiters dressed in the uniform of the Warlock Pavilion are entertaining customers and selling medicines.

At this time, six or seven noble ladies were choosing beauty medicine.

"Young Master Lei, congratulations on joining the Inquisition, have you used up the medicine you bought last time, the effect is good, take some more for you?" In front of the showcase, a young waiter came over to greet Lei Aotian enthusiastically.

Leng Jiemeng frowned, as soon as he came in, the identity of his subordinate Lei Aotian was exposed.

This bastard Lei Aotian has not come here to buy men's medicine before, no wonder he is only a nine-rank martial artist's internal strength, and his body has been hollowed out!

"Huh!" Lei Aotian laughed a little embarrassed.

According to the past, Lei Aotian should have rewarded the waiter who greeted him at this time!

"I'm here to buy medicine with other effects, I want to buy poison for combat, to apply to weapons." Lei Aotian whispered to the waiter.

"Poison for battle, the Warlock Pavilion doesn't have it!" The waiter's expression was a little embarrassed.

Lei Aotian raised his hand and rewarded three taels of silver.

The waiter's embarrassed expression disappeared instantly, and he looked at Lei Aotian enthusiastically again, and came closer, and whispered, "Young Master Lei is an old customer, not an outsider, the Warlock Pavilion does not sell poison, but there are anesthetics for treating wounds." It also has an effect when applied to weapons and is not lethal. There are low-level anesthetics, intermediate and high-level anesthetics. Ten taels of silver, thirty taels of silver, and fifty taels of silver! ”