Winder paid the entrance fee with the silver coins he created, and everything went smoothly except for the small Moto Shafalcon, which made the guards a little uneasy, "Steel Buddies must be registered before they can ......", which was unexpectedly guaranteed by Katarina.

The group officially entered the crossroads, and Caterina looked a little anxious and pressed it again, because this place was still quite unfamiliar to Wende and them, and if there was someone to guide them, it would be much less trouble.

I didn't want to, but Wende looked at him, hesitated a little, and said, "If you have something, you can go and get busy first." It doesn't matter to me. ”

Caterina was stunned and hesitated, "Is that okay?" ”

"Hmm." Winder compared his temples, "You've said a lot about things here, don't worry." ”

“…… I'm afraid you'll get in some trouble. Caterina glanced at her angrily, but after thinking about it, with what she knew about Wende's strength, it was really not easy to suffer a loss, so she followed Wende's words and said, "You better keep a low profile." Tell me when you find a place to live, I'll come back to see you with Orange Soda later. ”

"No problem." Wende replied.

So Caterina got out of the car and got on the orange soda, and the little girl named Daisy, whom she had rescued behind her, moved along with her tail.

They said hello again, followed Caterina to pull the accelerator and soon disappeared.

It was supposed to go to the "Hunters' Guild", which, according to Katarina, was the place where hunters exchanged information and took on missions. It's probably a different name from the mercenary guild in the game novel, and Winder is actually a little curious about it, if it weren't for the fact that there are a bunch of people behind him, he would have wanted to go with Caterina to see it.

Katerina's departure made the group led by Anna faintly uneasy.

Correspondingly, Katerina's departure also made some of the people who had gathered near the entrance nervous.

From Winder's point of view, they are equivalent to the group of bastards who are abducted and stolen by the modern train station, and there are not many good people when all added together.

Wende's group of guys, who look like dirt buns, are naturally good fat sheep in their eyes. kept holding on and didn't make a move, but it was because Caterina was famous at the crossroads, and they couldn't figure out the relationship between them, so they hesitated.

Winder could vaguely guess a little about this, but he didn't care.

Caterina has traveled all the way before, perhaps because of the intention of wooing, or simply curious, she can be regarded as knowing everything about Winder, and pointing out a lot of common sense.

Now that Winder knows more about the wasteland world, he also knows that a state of dress like Caterina's previous state is almost the pinnacle of this world's personal strength.

Anyway, as Caterina said, she hadn't met a stronger opponent in more than twenty years.

Seeing her tear down a tank to scrap metal is a conservative estimate that this is not boasting.

Caterina in orange soda is also a tricky opponent for Winder, but if you use her as a standard, the group of people in front of her is still not worth mentioning......

Winder didn't want to pay attention to them, but on second thought, it would be more convenient to find someone to lead the way. He took out the silver coin that was circulating at the crossroads, and spun it around in his hand, so that everyone nearby could see its shining brilliance.

"I'm going to the Squirrel Inn, whoever can take me to find it, this silver coin is theirs."

The Squirrel Inn was a place for Caterina to live after learning that Winder intended to stay at the intersection for a while, and she knew everything about the group of people that Winde was leading, and the place she said should be appropriate, so Winde didn't bother to toss and do good.

He offered a silver coin as reward for leading the way, which quickly caused a commotion in the crowd.

This is normal, the purchasing power of silver coins is not low at the crossroads, enough to buy a "like-new" assault rifle, or a hundred rounds of well-loaded bullets with almost no duds; If you change it to food, it is enough for one person to chew for ten days.

The entrance fee was less than twenty for Wende - less than one per person, and the real big head was the little thing about the vehicle and the falcon.

At this time, he took out one at once, which naturally attracted the eyes of everyone at the door.

Almost as soon as Winder's words fell, they all stepped forward. Then someone reacted, and the most powerful or powerful people in the crowd quickly unified their opinions, so after a commotion, only three people were left who were "willing" to take Wende there.

They were obviously in a group, and the man at the head was quite burly, and his appearance was vaguely a bit of a beast.

He held out his hand towards Vinde, his eyes shining with greed, "Give me the silver coin, and I'll take you there." ”

Winder looked at him for a moment and shook his head, "I'm not interested in you, go down." ”

The anger on the man's face flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "This is not in accordance with the rules. ”

"Rules?" Winder smiled, "I think it's better to follow my rules." Or—" he took out his pistol and spun it around in his hand, gesturing at the man, "it's the rule." ”

"Humph! Do you know me—" The man said, interrupted again unceremoniously by Winder, "I'm not interested in knowing. If you had dared to stand up when Carter was here, I could have looked at you more, but now—" Winder sneered again.

The man was a little unable to get off the stage by Wende, he was troubled and had scruples, and when he was hesitating, the previous guard came over, "Mr. Wen can't stay here for a long time, please leave quickly." He said politely, and quietly glanced at the man.

Those who can "beg for a living" near the entrance to the city at the intersection are more or less filial to the guards. At this time, the appearance of the guards was a signal in itself, and the man realized this, and he could only endure it if he was unwilling.

"Then whoever you want to lead the way, call whoever you want." The man said and stepped back.

Wende then followed his previous observations to find a few honest looking people, and after asking a few simple questions, he left a man named Richard who honestly replied that he did not lie.

Seeing this candidate, the guards who hadn't walked away laughed, "Mr. has a good eye, Richard with a rotten nose is the most honest here." After a pause, he added, "However, one silver coin is too much." ”

Winder smiled, leaning on the back of the jeep and crossing his legs, "It's okay, I'm poor and only have money left." As he spoke, he lit another cigarette, thinking that if he had spread the reputation of "rich man" in the recent past, he should be able to attract some businessmen to the door.

Although he has been in the wasteland for a long time, Vinder has not forgotten his original purpose: to find some high-tech ...... But it's not so dark, and the technology that can be copied in a foreign land goes back as an industry.

Now it seems that this opportunity has fallen to the crossroads, if this large city in the wasteland world is not realized, it is not optimistic to achieve this goal, and the foreign land will have to adjust the plan.

Winder pondered his next chance, and after a few seconds he noticed that the guard was staring at the cigarette and swallowing his saliva, and laughed in his heart: the killing of tobacco in this world is unexpectedly powerful.

After looking at the snow-white cigarette box, there were not a few left, so he threw them to the guards, "Take them to relieve your hunger." ”

"Really?" The guard was overjoyed, and saw that everyone around him looked at him, and hurriedly stuffed the cigarette case into his arms, and waved his hand as if chasing ducks, "Go, go!" What to do, what to do! ”

The crowd shouted dissatisfied, and some people shouted scoundrelly, "Wait for me to take a sip, just take a bite!" ”

The guard didn't pay any attention to it, but thanked Winder, and told Richard, "You must take the adults to the place well, and don't cheat and play tricks!" ”

Richard complied, and then got into the car at Winder's signal.

The guard's advice probably worked, and Richard's performance along the way was very honest. There is one thing to say, and Wende must answer any questions. It's just that limited by his identity, there isn't a lot of useful information that can be provided to Wende.

But along the way, Winder sees a lot of interesting things.

The enhancement method of human beastification is more mature and common than he thought. On the way, he saw more than one shop that offered and peddled such potions for the enhancement method.

“…… Lion King Elixir, Eagle Elixir...... From the work of the pharmaceutical master William! The success rate is as high as 70%, and there are no side effects! One only costs two gold crosses! ”

There were still men shouting at the door of the store, and it sounded like the products were quite rich, and even the price was really expensive: the Golden Cross was a gold coin issued at the Crossroads, and the exchange ratio with the silver coin in Wende's hand was between thirteen and fifteen, which was an astonishing amount of money for ordinary people.

Noticing that Winder was a little curious about these shops, Richard hesitated for a moment and then said, "This, these are all lies. "But it is said that the masters mentioned in these shops are all fake, and the success rate of potions is not that high, and it is said that the real potions have only appeared in the Hunters' Guild or a few shops in Uptown.

Yes, the layout of the city at the crossroads is more similar to that of the old European cities, and most of the people living in an area are of similar class. Their contribution to the intersection varies, which in turn leads to the fact that the security situation in each area is equally different.

It is said that the Shangcheng District, which has the best public security, is guarded at five steps and one post, and there is no room for thieves and criminals to survive.

The worst "slums" in the city are the only ones where the main street is relatively safe.

The Squirrel Inn, which Caterina introduced, is located in the ecclesiastical district, near the business district.

Since the Hunters' Guild, the Church of Tribulation, and the Mechanica's strongholds are all here, safety can be guaranteed as well.