In the east of the Silan Bazaar, the Gemu faction, which has always been indisputable, also received the news.

"The Gru Corps dug something out of the mine, and all forces moved."

"Go and check, even if you can't get it, you have to muddy the waters."

"Yes."

The leader of the Gemu sect was very mysterious and was known as Calvin. It is rumored to be a plant from an exotic planet that once it takes root in an unknown land, it will be able to learn everything that has happened in the past and in the future.

When the sky was dark, Zongchen woke up from his dream.

Arcy slept soundly, and the retainers wrapped the quilt around him, washed his face hastily, and went out. He wanted to surprise Palsy by waking up with a piece of hard bread and hot soup for him.

In the land of the Shire, there is a black market exchange. As long as anything of value can be acquired here, Tong Chau is not fooled. Of course, the black market does not protect the safety of sellers.

When the retainers came to walk through the gorgeous gates of the black market, the people of all ethnic groups here had already started their busy business and started a new day in the hustle and bustle.

Zongchen found the largest trading house in the black market, and walked in with a cower, not daring to take out what he wanted to sell at first. Instead, he sat in the corner and carefully observed the flow of the transaction.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What?"

At this time, the conversation between two interracial homeless men attracted the attention of the retainers. In the black market exchange, there are some homeless people who come in to escape the cold. But there is a time limit, and if you can't get the traded items all the time, you will be kicked out.

"The Gru Corps have lost something very important, and it's in the land of the Shire." One of them was a short, stubby with a large head.

"What's that?" On the other side, the alien licked his palm, absent-mindedly.

"It's said that the Gru Corps dug up some strange creatures in the mines of the Earth, and that's what they came from."

At this time, a team of security guards from the trading house came over, picked up the steel rods in their hands, and pointed at the two foreign homeless men.

"It's time to heat up, dirty guys."

"Is that sir? Why is it a quarter of an hour earlier than usual today? The stocky tramp wondered.

"That's true, but today we're entertaining distinguished guests. Go away, and don't ask for yourselves. The security guard said in an indifferent tone.

"Okay sir, let's go, let's go. Wait for me to say hello to your damned guests. The two homeless men sat up with great reluctance, feeling the heat in their chairs with nostalgia.

"And you, little one." The security guard pointed the steel rod at Zongchen Dao.

"But I've just arrived." Zongchen shrugged.

"That's the same, we're closing now." The security guard's tone kept getting heavier.

"Okay, okay."

As soon as Zongchen got up from his seat, he saw a group of warriors wrapped in steel armor enter the trading house. Apparently those iron bumps from the Gelug Corps.

"Kid, don't be bored, leave quickly." Seeing this, the security guard's face changed, and he pushed the minister hard.

After being forced to leave the trading house, he found that a large number of soldiers from the Gru Legion had arrived on the black market, and many of the trading houses were surrounded by water.

"Look, the Gru Legion must be looking for that."

At this time, Zongchen heard the two homeless men who had also been kicked out of the trading house still talking in a whisper.

"What could it be?" On the other side, the homeless man finally became interested and curious.

"It's said to be a secret about the miracle of Gliese."

Hearing this, Zongchen was slightly startled in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the metal medallion he got from the alley last night. By this time, the two homeless men had already left the black market. Zongchen hurried to follow, wanting to know something more. But after he walked out of the black market, the two homeless men had disappeared.

"Zongchen." At this moment, Palsy's voice came from behind.

"Is the thing sold?" Palsy asked in a whisper.

"Not yet." Zongchen's gaze kept wandering the streets, as if he was a little absent-minded.

"What? Didn't have hard bread to eat today? Parti scratched her head, a little disappointed.

At this time, Zongchen's brow gradually furrowed, and based on his experience of struggling to survive in the land of the Shire, he could clearly judge that this street was significantly different from before. There are many unfamiliar faces that I have not encountered before.

"Let's go, let's get out of here." The retainer picked up Palsi and left the street from a side street.

Just as Zongchen and Palsi left, the two homeless men emerged from another alley. At the same time, there was an eerie blue glow in his eyes.

"Mission complete, start self-destruct program." The two homeless men returned to the alley, but their bodies gradually dissipated and finally disappeared into the cold wind of the Shirelands.

Back in the suburbs, Palsi stroked her shriveled belly, thinking about her livelihood. Zongchen took out the metal medallion and looked at it carefully.

This mysterious metal medallion is held in the hand, and it exudes bursts of warm heat.

"What the hell are you?" Zongchen stared at the disc and muttered in his mouth.

Did the unfamiliar faces that suddenly appear on the black market trading street come for this disc? Zongchen was not sure in his heart, but he did not dare to take risks. Years of survival experience had taught him that he must not provoke outsiders from other areas of the Silan Market.

Gradually, the metal medallion became hotter and hotter, and Zongchen couldn't help but lose his hand and threw it on the ground. Suddenly, the metal medallion on the ground glowed with a dazzling blue light. A three-dimensional planet is projected into the air from the center of the metal medallion.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Palcy was stunned by what she saw.

Zongchen looked at this blue three-dimensional planet, and his heart was shocked. At this point, he was almost certain that the Gelug Corps had lost the metal medallion.

Zongchen stepped forward and touched the realistic planet with his hand, and suddenly, the planet cracked in the middle, and a complete flat figure appeared.