Almost without thinking too much, Xuanyuan Mucha chose to sell it directly. Then, naturally, Catwoman led him to the appraisal hall on the first floor of the back hall.

"Shhh That is, Xuanyuan Muxia saw that it was quite prosperous and stable here, otherwise he would not dare to show it if he was given ten dares. However, in the name of Wuling, it is okay to pretend to be a black-robed wizard. At least, there is an authentic Wuling native by his side, and he will not be exposed at once.

"Hey, is the taste of this pill a Qi Nourishing Pill?" The fox was suspicious for a long time, and Guo Lao, who had been the chief appraiser of Longgang Hotel for a long time, thought for a long time before he suddenly remembered what kind of pill this was. This is the best qi nourishing pill for patients who are recovering from a serious illness. Tsk, although it is a low-grade pill, but it is a relatively rare recuperation and disease-curing pill, this bottle has six, all of them are medium-grade pills, well, it is worth a lot.

Guo Lao is a fox clan, but Rao has decades of identification experience, but this time he still looked away. Yes, Yang Qi Dan and Pei Yuan Dan are both pills for the initial recovery of serious illness. But one is a Fan Dan, and the other is a Gui Dan made by the palace, which has the miraculous effect of consolidating the foundation and eliminating the secret wounds. This is something that the Qi Nourishing Pill will never be able to do. It's just that in Guo Lao's appraisal, Xuanyuan Mucha could only nod with a wry smile and admit: Well, good eyesight!

This is in Wollongong, if Pei Yuandan is accidentally exposed, God knows if there will be any other mess. Therefore, a bottle of Peiyuan Dan, which should have been worth thousands of gold coins, was sold as a Qi Nourishing Pill. The market price of a bottle of six: 300 gold coins. Of course, in fact, this price is slightly lower than the market price, as for the reason, everyone understands.

However, three hundred gold coins is already a lot, at least it solves Xuanyuan Muxia's urgent need.

As the saying goes, money is easy to do, and after spending a few small silver dollars, Xuanyuan Mucha successfully obtained some news that was impossible to know in the bar and the market.

The first is the distribution of power here and why there is no imaginary chaos.

It turned out that there were four local forces in Wollongong, but because of the pressure of conscription and looting from the Heavenly Ape Alliance, the four forces were united, so there was today's quiet and false prosperity.

It's just that being conscripted and collecting materials is not a good thing, but what is the confidence of Wollongong, you must know that the opposite side is the Heavenly Ape Alliance, and Amway's father bargained at the beginning and it turned out to be like that. Ren Xuanyuan Mucha couldn't think of an answer even if he wanted to break his scalp.

There is also news that there are Terrans in Wollongong, but this group of Terran merchants has been stranded here for half a year. The reason for this is also because of the sudden war. This news made Xuanyuan Muxia's heart tighten, and it seemed that his plan to return to Middle-earth with the Terran caravan was about to fail. Now, it's on your own.

After inquiring with the Hidden Rat Clan with pointed ears and a long beard for a long time, Xuanyuan Mucha reluctantly began to go upstairs. Hey, I haven't thought through the problem yet, how can I sleep tonight?

Xuanyuan Mucha almost moved back upstairs, and even went to the main desk again during this time, asking why there was only one room left in such a large hotel?

"Knock knock!" the knock on the door seemed to knock on Amwayelle's heart. Her hand shook slightly, and the tea she had just poured accidentally overflowed the teacup.

"You're back, how are you doing?" At this moment, Amlie didn't notice that she looked like a pretty daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come back at home.

"It's not going to be good. I don't understand how this Wollongong dares to go against the Heavenly Ape Alliance? Isn't this looking for death?"

"Hehe!" A chuckle, Amlie Daile thought that Xuanyuan Mucha didn't understand something. I see, this is it.

Looking at Amway Del, who hadn't laughed for a long time, Xuanyuan Mucha was stunned for a while. An Lidel, who realized that she was wrong, quickly restrained her smile and said seriously: "This is simple." The Celestial Ape Alliance was too large, so there was no room for bargaining for it. I guess their demands on Wollongong must be scraping the floor, and this is far beyond Wollongong's capacity. Since sticking out your head is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife, do you think you will accept it with the personality of a frontier person?"

This is the gap between two great civilizations. In Middle-earth, if one side has an absolute advantage, then as long as you don't force the weaker side to death, even if you leave a little way to live, he will not choose to die at a large level, and even the deeper and cheaper cities may be grateful to you. But in the border wilderness, if you rob most of the other party's wealth, it is estimated that it will be a never-ending scene. Therefore, the forces of Wollongong simply cannot accept the demand of the ape to be almost ninety percent rich. That's why we have this one.

After thinking carefully about Amway Dai'er's words, Xuanyuan Mucha suddenly found that if this was the case, did it mean that it would not be long before the west of the Frontier Continent would be full of smoke?

"Well, it's very likely!" Listening to Xuanyuan Muxia's guess, Amway Dale frowned and nodded slightly. At this moment, a brilliance of intellect and wisdom appeared on this alien beauty.

"After all, many people are against the war and are not even satisfied with the existing rule at all. "Even Wuling is about to run out of food, let alone other places? How can ordinary alien races be satisfied with the existing rule? Or the rule of the Frontier Continent has never been based on conforming to the will of the people, but on the law of the forest, natural selection!

"In that case, doesn't that mean that we can also do something in this turmoil?"

The eyes are slightly kind, and that is the light of appreciation. "What do you want to do?"

After a few sighs, Xuanyuan Mucha raised his head: "Let's recruit a team of people to rush to the front line in the form of Wollongong mercenaries, across the buffer zone, how? As long as I can reach the corner of the Great Wall, I will have a way to go back to Middle-earth!" After all, the Great Wall is so vast, if you don't choose to go to the weak point, the chance of encountering a foreign race is actually very small. By comparison, this seemingly crazy decision is much more likely to survive than to stay here. It is necessary to know that in troubled times, human life is like a mustard, which is something that will not be written into the history books of all dynasties, but everyone knows it. Especially here, it is still a border desert continent that does not pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality at all.

Amlie Delle understood Xuanyuan Muxia's plan, this is to prepare for the confusion. However, Wollongong is inherently complex, and if it is said to be an army of its own and then ordered to support the front line, it is generally feasible. It's just that the difficulty lies in the fact that the leader must be able to say one, two, three.

When this concern came out, Xuanyuan Muxia smiled, he was not in vain in the werewolf legion. Moreover, the status of the werewolf legion is high, and if he needs to recruit a team of special mercenaries to carry out a top-secret mission, it is also said in the past. In my memory, Cairo, the deputy head of the werewolf legion, once said: If there is a high-level special scout who can ignore various terrain and human traps and return the news in time, then the werewolf legion can play a greater advantage, after all, werewolf scouts who are used to running in the field are very restricted in many cases.

In this way, a beautiful night was spent in the eager discussion between Amway and Regulus Muxia.

After Amway Delle fell asleep unsupportably, Xuanyuan Mucha exhaled lightly.

For several days in a row, in addition to letting Forcell go out to constantly inquire about the news and buy some necessary materials, Xuanyuan Mucha and Amway Dale almost stayed at home. Because they're trying to figure out how to make money. In today's troubled times, there is nothing faster than food, pills, and equipment.

It's just that there is no separate alchemy room in Longgang Hotel, and the movement of alchemy is too big, which is easy to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, in the end, Xuanyuan Mucha chose to configure the potion. Speaking of which, medicine is something that the real common people can afford, and it is also the most demanded medicine. What's more, a large number of fire sale potions don't go unnoticed.

This configuration took almost several days, although the potion is a skill that should be mastered at the stage of a medicine child, and it is the basic skill of a pharmacist, but Xuanyuan Muxia, a fake pharmacist, does not plan to configure a simple potion, what he wants to configure is a healing medicine, a kind of quick effect and side effects are not too big for the rapid healing of external injuries. This potion is the most common medicine in the army, and a bowl is worth ten small silver dollars, which is in high demand and worth a lot of money. And at this moment, the healing potion prepared by Xuanyuan Mucha is calculated in buckets, or the kind of buckets used for bathing.

When the buyer found it, in his shocked gaze, the five large barrels of healing potions worth six or seven hundred gold coins were snapped up. Of course, in order to avoid trouble, after the buyer sent someone to leave with the medicine, Xuanyuan Muxia and the others also quickly checked out and left.

Sure enough, unsurprisingly, someone followed. It's just that they didn't realize that Xuanyuan Mucha was also a person who had experienced ups and downs. After a quarter of an hour, inexplicably, they lost.

And at a slave market, Regulus Mucha is hanging out with Amway and Forsel.

"My lord, why are we here?" Forsel was full of curiosity, and the life he was now longing for was what he was aspiring to.

"Good value for money. We're poor now. With nearly a thousand gold coins in his hand, Xuanyuan Mucha still has no sense of security.

According to the previous discussion with Amwayelle, since they want to pull up a mercenary team, they must not only ensure loyalty in addition to the truth, so it is necessary to go to the slave market to choose a warrior with special talents and the lingua franca of the mainland.

A child of the Hidden Rat Clan, who is good at burrowing and lurking, and has the strength of a spirit possession, is worth 10 gold coins;

A dog hunter with a keen sense of smell and quick movements, comparable to a blood-warrior during the Breakthrough Period, worth 80 gold coins;

The skin is rough and the meat is thick, and the martial arts are not weak, the key is the panda warrior who cooks very deliciously, comparable to the blood warrior of the breakthrough period, and is worth 100 gold coins. Why is he twenty gold coins more expensive than a dog hunter of the same level, the slave owner's statement is that the panda warrior is a scarce breed, and this one is very good at selling cute!

With a black thread, Xuanyuan Mucha paid another two hundred gold coins for a batwing man, and three hundred gold coins for twenty silly big men of the force clan and left the slave market. Hey, who called this wartime, if you put it in peacetime, you can buy these people for a third of the price at most, and the war is bitter. Looking at the seriously shrunken gold coins in his hand, thinking about the battles to be experienced in the future, gritting his teeth, Xuanyuan Mucha still equipped all the slave warriors with basic equipment, and this deal, the proper two hundred gold coins are gone.

Looking at these already equipped garbage goods, Xuanyuan Mucha only felt the corners of his mouth twitch. This kind of color, that is, the border wasteland, in Middle-earth, is worth fifty gold coins, I kowtow and admit my mistake!

Holding the last bit of gold coins tightly, Xuanyuan Mucha bought dry food, professional bags, and some camping items for everyone. In the end, there were only ten gold coins left, and I never expected that the dignified prince of Dongsheng would also have such a day. But fortunately, a team has been pulled up, and it looks like it's still presentable.

So, after a few days of brainwashing in the field of secret exercises, Xuanyuan Mucha officially left Wollongong with this vote of slave warriors, led by the wolf's head banner, and marched along the east, the goal, the third Great Wall in the west!

(End of chapter)