Chapter Ninety-Eight: East 37 District

The war between humans and Warcraft has been going on for a long time, and it is impossible to hunt Warcraft in a place where humans live, and Qingyang finally knew where to hunt Warcraft after many inquiries.

East 37th District!

Small Warcraft Forest!

Where humans gather, the existence of Warcraft cannot be tolerated, but humans have a great demand for Warcraft, and they are inseparable from Warcraft in all aspects, making magic wands, arranging magic arrays, etc., all need to use the core of Warcraft, and the materials on Warcraft are needed to make magic tools...

And Warcraft lives in the boundless Warcraft Forest, and it is impossible for people to slaughter it, so humans began to artificially shape areas to simulate the environment of Warcraft Forest, and raise Warcraft in captivity on a large scale to meet the needs of humans.

This kind of small-scale Warcraft Forest, the entire Illusion Demon Realm does not know how many, there are thousands of them in the Dongshen Empire, although it seems that there are many Warcraft Forests, but compared to the population of the entire empire, it is insignificant, only one Dong'an Town has a population of more than 100,000, not to mention the entire empire.

"With the current situation, if you want to improve your cultivation, you must go to the small Warcraft Forest to hunt Warcraft, and the closest Warcraft Forest to Dong'an Town is, the Small Warcraft Forest in the East 37th District!"

After thinking about it, Qingyang made up his mind, the people in Dong'an Town knew very little, and Qingyang got the location of East 37 District after many inquiries.

But what conditions are needed to enter the small Warcraft Forest to hunt Warcraft, Qingyang doesn't know anything, and if he wants to enter the East 37 District, he will only know when he gets there.

Going to the small Warcraft Forest to hunt Warcraft is not a matter of one or two days, Qingyang doesn't know how long it will take, mainly because he is afraid that Grandpa Hei will worry, after all, he is only a twelve-year-old boy, for no reason, he goes out alone for a period of time, and no one will agree to it, Qingyang also took a lot of brains to find a reasonable excuse.

Fortunately, Qingyang has a backpot object!

There were no good friends in the past, but Qingyang immediately thought of the little rich woman who was quite good to him, so Qingyang had an idea, and under the guise of the little rich woman, he told Grandpa Hei to go to the little rich woman's house for a few days to learn about magic, and Grandpa Hei reluctantly agreed to Qingyang's request...

"Wow! This is a small Warcraft Forest! ”

At first glance, a boundless forest came into view, full of trees, and faintly heard the roar of an ape and a lion!

This piece of Warcraft Forest is blocked by a huge city wall, this city wall is like a solid barrier, dozens of meters high, and the thickness is not different, with Qingyang's strength, even if it is destroyed for a few days and nights, it is impossible to destroy it, it can be seen how strong the defense of this city wall is!

Facing Qingyang is the city gate, and on the other side of the gate is the area of the Warcraft Forest, standing on both sides of the city gate is a row of sword-wielding guards, wearing scale armor and holding silver swords, so majestic!

"You! Do you know who I am? I'm the son of the Marquis of Dongning, why don't you let me in! ”

At the gate of the city, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old quarreled loudly with two sword-wielding guards, and the young man seemed to have never encountered such a humiliating thing, and he was so angry that he was not allowed to enter a place!

"Humph! His Majesty the East God forgives, no one without an order can enter, and those who violate it will be killed! This son, no matter what background you have, can you still be bigger than Your Majesty the Eastern God! ”

At present, one of the guards did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and scolded loudly, in other words, the son of a marquis of the Eastern God Empire, his identity is naturally unspeakably expensive, and everyone has to respect a little, but here, if you want to force your identity into the Warcraft Forest, that is to find death!

"Damn, you wait, the master won't let you go!"

The young man thought for a long time, even if his father had a high status, he could not be higher than His Majesty the Eastern God, this sword-wielding guard was really not a thing, and he actually used His Majesty the Eastern God as a shield, who would dare to disobey!

glared at the guard fiercely, and seeing that the sword-wielding guard was unmoved, the young man flicked his sleeves and left!

Qingyang touched his chin, seeing this situation, he felt a little tricky!

With a turn of his eyes, Qingyang hit the young man with his mind, stepped out, came to the young man's side, looked up and down, and opened his mouth to say: "This brother, are you really the son of the Marquis of Dongning?" ”

"Yo, brother? There are also people who don't know who I am, and you don't inquire, who doesn't know that I am the son of Dongning Hou in this area! ”

When the young man saw Qingyang suddenly appear, he was startled, and he was about to say something, but when he saw that this person actually questioned his identity, he suddenly lost his temper!

Qingyang hurriedly said: "Brother Tai, don't be surprised, I see that this brother Tai has a noble status, but those two sword-wielding guards turned a blind eye, I feel a little strange!" ”

"What do you know, I haven't entered the small Warcraft Forest at first glance, those people only recognize tokens and don't recognize people, don't say I'm the son of Dongning Hou, even if I'm a duke... Even ahem, without a token, those people couldn't have put me in! ”

The young boy is fast-talking, Qingyang feels a little funny when he listens, this young boy is afraid that he dares to arrange the prince, but he is not familiar with him, he didn't say it.

"Since Brother Tai knows, even the duke's son can't go in, why bother..."

Qingyang didn't continue, the meaning is naturally self-evident, this is also the son of a marquis, since he knows that those people won't let him in, how can he still be embarrassed here!

"Uh, isn't this a chance of luck, in case those people let me in, let me tell you, this East 37 District has recently entered a large number of new magical beasts, as long as I am allowed to enter, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

The young man gushed endlessly, squinting his eyes as if he saw countless gold, silver and jewels in front of him, like a little rascal in the market, as if he had never seen money in his life!

"Uh..."

Qingyang slandered in his heart, is this guy really the son of Hou Ye? Why is this the case, it can't be a fake!

After thinking about it for a long time, Qingyang didn't think that this guy had the courage to dare to pretend to be the son of the Hou Ye, you must know that in the Dongcheng Empire, the system is strict, and anyone who is cheated and abducted, once he is caught, he will abolish his spiritual power, and he will be stupid and stupid for the rest of his life, and he will be sent to the frontier as a slave for a lifetime, and he will have no freedom for a lifetime, and the end will be even more miserable than the former!

"Brother, what is this token? Can't you enter this Warcraft Forest without a token? ”

"Hey, I'll just say that you don't have any experience, if you've ever entered the Warcraft Forest, how can you ask such an idiot question!"

The young man was not pretentious, he spoke without subtlety at all, and when he heard Qingyang's black lines, he couldn't wait to step forward and punch him...

If you want to enter the small Warcraft Forest, getting a token is the best way, of course, it is not so easy to get a token, if you are a first-order magician, if you want to get an ordinary token, you must at least hunt at least a hundred first-order Warcraft in the real Warcraft Forest, and you have to come up with a handling fee, of course, the cost is not high, 10,000 gold coins! ”

"Ten thousand gold coins!"

Qingyang exclaimed, almost scolding, 10,000 gold coins! Why don't you rob it, even if you don't eat or drink, ordinary people can only save ten gold coins a year, and a token handling fee requires 10,000 gold coins, what is the difference between this and robbing!

"Brother, don't think that 10,000 gold coins is a lot, when you reach the realm of magicians, even the lowest level of first-order magicians are respected, 10,000 gold coins is not a problem for them at all, it just takes a while!"

Thinking about it, 10,000 gold coins is a lot, but this is all from the memory of the predecessor, what kind of life the predecessor lived, poor, he has not even seen a whole gold coin a few times in this life, and 10,000 gold coins is naturally an astronomical amount for him.

But Qingyang is different, Qingyang's strength is already comparable to that of a third-order magician, and this ten thousand gold coins is really nothing in Qingyang's eyes.

Qingyang continued to ask, "Then how do you get the Silver Token?" ”

"The silver token is difficult, first of all, the realm must reach the second-order magician, hunt at least two hundred second-order demonic beasts, and finally pay a fee to get the silver token."

"What is the fee..."

"100,000 gold coins!"

Qingyang: "......"

The young man continued: "Of course, this is relatively difficult, a first-order magician, let alone hunting a hundred demonic beasts, whether he can beat a first-order demonic beast is a question!"

Therefore, the empire takes care of every magician, and anyone who registers as a magician in the Eastern God Empire and is willing to be loyal to the Eastern God Empire, the standard for issuing tokens in the Eastern God Empire will be lowered a lot! ”

"Show!!"

Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the means of the Dongshen Empire were powerful, if he was loyal to the Dongshen Empire, he was afraid that he would be tied to a boat in this life, that is, the huge giant ship of the Dongsen Empire.

Where does the grassroots get the money to buy tokens, where to hunt a hundred demonic beasts, then allegiance to the Eastern God Empire is a choice, and the treatment of the Eastern God Empire is very good...

"Sure enough, the empire is not boasting, this means can not only make more people loyal to the Dongshen Empire, but also bring unparalleled wealth to the empire, which is simply a lot of benefits!"

"Then there is no token, you can enter the Warcraft Forest without being a magician!"

"If you don't have a token, it's not impossible to enter the Warcraft Forest, just find a magician holding a silver token to take you into this Warcraft Forest!

It's just that for no reason, which second-order magician would be willing to take someone into the magic forest, even if someone is willing to be afraid, they will charge a considerable fee, which is not affordable for ordinary people at all, in this way, it is better to upgrade to a first-order magician to get a token by yourself, at least you can enter at will. ”

I see, Qingyang knew in his heart that according to this condition, it was impossible for ordinary people to enter the small Warcraft Forest, and this young man probably wanted to secretly enter the Warcraft Forest without telling his family, otherwise, with his identity, how could he not find a second-order magician to take him in, don't think that a marquis is very ordinary, Marquis of Dongning, the fief must be Dongning!

Where is Dongning?

One of the hundred counties of the Eastern God Empire!

How can he be a marquis without ability, at least Qingyang is not as powerful as Dongning Hou at present, but Qingyang is a little puzzled, how can Dongning Hou have such a wonderful son, there is no distinction between high and low, he talks about everything without saying anything...

"Brother! Thank you for your kindness, but I don't know what your name is..."

"My name is Dongshenyu, and Dongning County has brought me up!"

Toshin!!

"Sure enough, it's the son of Dongning Hou!"

Qingyang's heart was awe-inspiring, Dongshen is a national surname, and most of those who dare to be surnamed Dongshen are royalty, this person must be the son of Dongning Hou!

Gifts are still exchanged, and Qingyang also expressed his kindness: "My name is Qingyang, wait for me to become famous and mention me!" ”

Dongshenyu: "......"

Seeing Qingyang leave, the corners of Dongshenyu's mouth curled slightly: "There is no trace of magic fluctuations on my body, knowing that I am the son of Dongning Hou is not humble or arrogant, I asked a lot of questions that everyone knows, I didn't blush at all, I said a name that I had never heard of, and I was sure that I would be famous... It's so interesting! ”

After a pause, Dong Shenyu turned his head and said in one direction: "Keep an eye on that person, I want to know where he is in the next two days!" ”

"Yes!"

A deep voice came, but there was no one in that direction...