The towns here are similar to the buildings of the Middle European Century, and the streets are paved with bluestone slabs and grey brick houses, which don't look much different from the other worlds Mouton has visited.

If I had to find a contrast, Mouton still felt that the houses in this town were somewhat similar to those of the Belle World.

I thought that this town should be full of humans, but it wasn't until Mouton saw many strange races that he was a little surprised.

After all, in such a world, it is very important to be able to live in harmony with all races.

In such a world, when it comes to places to listen to news, it is natural to go to taverns or small restaurants, and of course there is another option: to go to the trading market.

When he came to the tavern, which was filled with a slight smell of alcohol, Mouton pushed open the door and walked in, but did not immediately go to buy wine, but leaned aside and listened carefully to the chatter of the people around him.

It's too easy for Mouton to do such a thing in his current realm.

"Recently, there has been a lot of movement on the other side of the teleportation array, and the connection with the Nether has been completely severed."

"Isn't it? Those big people in the realm of gods, are they all sitting idly by? ”

"The useless nether cut off is cut off, anyway, it doesn't work for us, these big people are trying to find a way to get to the higher level that has been opened from before."

"It's the same, come on, drink and drink."

……

"Teleportation array? Lower bound? One level higher? ”

Mouton's heart moved slightly, and after hearing these news, Mouton's first reaction was an important message, after all, what the realm of gods could not do, it could already represent many things.

Teleportation Array ......

Just as Mouton was thinking in his heart, several drunken Winged Clansmen saw Mouton in a white robe who looked completely powerless, and they had evil intentions.

In this world, strength is respected, and having absolute power can ensure their own survival, so a guy like Mouton who seems to be powerless has become the target of these people.

"Yo, this Terran brother ......"

"What's the matter?" Mouton looked at the few people gathered around with an expressionless face, and many people in the tavern turned their eyes to see Mouton who was surrounded, and everyone had a look of watching a play on their faces.

"Huh?"

Noticing Mouton's calm expression, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of these winged people.

"Brothers, I want to drink, I wonder if this Terran brother can support him?"

Mouton spread his hands and said, "If I had money, I would have gone drinking a long time ago, and I wouldn't be standing here." ”

"I see that your robe is worth a lot...... Otherwise, give us the robe, right? ”

Mouton, who was originally not interested in these people, couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Since you want it, come and get it." ”

"You little brother is quite acquainted." The winged man who leaned most on Mouton stretched out his hand and grabbed Mouton without hesitation, and in an instant, Mouton's figure shook lightly and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Huh?"

I said...... When you want to do this kind of robbery, don't you use your brains? ”

"You ......"

Turning around, looking at Mouton, who didn't know when he ran behind him, the faces of several winged people suddenly became ugly.

Because none of them caught how Mouton ran behind him.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency is so hidden, it's really ...... Offended. ”

The corners of Mouton's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then, I am also short of money to spend, should a few winged human brothers support me?" ”

Mouton snapped his fingers, and the figures of several people disappeared into the tavern, and likewise, Mouton disappeared without a trace.

Such a scene made many people in the tavern a little dumbfounded, and everyone did not expect that Mouton, who seemed to have little power, would have such amazing abilities.

……

In the alleyways of the town, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mouton's mouth, looking at a few frightened birdmen, and said lightly: "Now it's my turn." ”

"Robbing, the man stands on the right, the woman stands on the left, and the man who is neither male nor female stands in the middle."

Seeing several people standing on his right hand, Mouton pinched his chin and said, "Hand over your money, by the way, I want to ask you something." ”

"Yes, yes, my lord, let's take it."

Feeling the huge pressure on his face, cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of several demigod birdmen, and only then did he realize that the young man in front of him might be a powerhouse in the realm of gods......

Taking the coins from a few birdmen, Mouton glanced at them, put them away, and got to business.

"Let me ask you, what is the so-called teleportation array?"

"Huh?"

A few people were a little stunned, after all, such a thing was known to the people of the entire native land......

I don't know if Mouton is fishing for law enforcement, so several people can only answer honestly: "The teleportation array is the existence of connecting the native land, I don't know when it has existed, and it was connected to the Nether a few years ago, as for the higher layer that has always been visited by someone, now the information is unknown." ”

"My lord, what is it ...... you ask such a question?"

Mouton glanced at a few people lightly, and said, "I'm talking about the division of forces in this world." ”

"This ......"

"Answer or die."

Seeing that Mouton said so lightly, several birdmen shuddered and hurriedly replied to Mouton.

"This world is roughly divided into three forces, the largest number of human races and elves alliance, orc races and undead alliances, the remaining races are united, and the three forces are basically maintained in a balanced state, so wars rarely break out."

"Yes."

Seeing Mouton's thoughtful expression, several people thought that Mouton didn't believe it, so they were so frightened that several people hurriedly said: "My lord, we are not lying, the Winged Human Race has always been honest, so please rest assured, my lord." ”

"But sir, did you come from the Nether...... I don't even know about this kind of thing......"

Mouton had a headache, and it was a little unsatisfactory to ask one by one, and he glanced at a few people, and with a movement of his fingers, several people's eyelids rolled and fell to the ground in turn.

"I'll do it myself...... Although such behavior is somewhat egregious. ”

Mouton muttered as he flipped through the memories of several people, and when all the useful things were obtained, Mouton erased the memories of several people about himself and turned away.

"Is the currency in circulation in this world a power stone...... These are all ...... in me."

"The Nether is very huge, divided into two layers of magic and technology, one is a world, but the Nether is weak, basically it has little effect, plus the teleportation array to the Nether is completely disconnected, even the characters of the God Realm can't go to ......"