Shen He helped the night owl who was obviously drunk and walked out of the kennel of the lone wolf mercenary group, and Wu Xiangtian was still constantly comforting.

"Let's stay here, it's not a big place, but it's okay to make two beds. ”

The night owl said indistinctly like a big tongue: "You have weapons and ammunition everywhere here, and I am afraid that I will accidentally be blown up to the sky." ”

The black widow stood to the side, silent, but Yue Dong looked like he wanted to say something.

After persuasion to no avail, Wu Xiangtian and the others could only watch the night owl leave, with regret written on their faces.

As soon as the two night owls walked out of the corner, Shen He felt a lot more relaxed on his shoulders, and when he turned his head, he realized that the night owl actually stood up straight like no one, and couldn't help but ask dumbfounded.

"You didn't drink too much?"

The night owl is not a character who can easily trust others, and the reason why he behaves so boldly in front of Wu Xiangtian is actually all disguised.

"It seems that the pretending is a little too much, and they should have found out. ”

Shen He suddenly felt a chill behind him, it turned out that at the wine table before, they were not really talking heart-to-heart, but in disguise, it seemed that only he was stupid and didn't know anything in the audience.

The station of the lone wolf mercenary group, Wu Xiangtian and the others couldn't help but sigh when they saw the night owl disappear into the camera's field of vision.

"I guess he'd guessed something, otherwise he would have stayed here for the night. ”

Yue Dong asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you tell him about that?"

The black widow sneered: "Those fancy intestines of men make people feel disgusting. ”

Wu Xiangtian sighed and said, "The return of the night owl can just sound the alarm for everyone, so that our lone wolf mercenary group can implement the original plan." ”

The noisy streets resemble the old bazaars, and those who have no money to rent shops will casually place their goods on both sides of the road and shout for them.

This is a paradise for the supernatural, and a gold rush for all merchants, and the profits of violence have made these people fill the city like crazy.

There are also differences between soul crystals, and the soul crystals of some mutated insects are very small in size, and the effect is far less good than that of mutated animals.

However, the official stores, regardless of the quality of the crystals, are only purchased according to the number of crystals.

As a result, many people take out high-quality soul crystals and sell them themselves.

There are not a few rich people who become superpowers, who don't want to have great power, and those local tyrants often spend a lot of money in order to buy those high-quality crystals.

What's more, the official only buys soul crystals, but ignores the corpses of mutant beasts, so most of the people on the market still sell mutant beast leather.

The abundance of goods and the smell of blood on the paving have turned the city into a giant slaughterhouse.

But the most curious thing is that there are actually mutant beast cubs for sale, and the ability still doesn't understand the value of mutant beast pets, so these stalls are also the most deserted.

Just what the night owl sees, there are puppies that can spit fire. Perhaps afraid of the crowd in front of him, the puppy spat out small flames at the crowd very hard, which attracted many onlookers with female abilities.

The most exaggerated thing is the paving with a small golden snake on its leash, which is more of a miniature version of the golden dragon than a mutant snake.

The golden dragon was helplessly hovering in the air, and this mutant snake cub was actually able to fly in the air.

The hawkers are sparing no effort to promote their goods, such as when the golden dragon grows up, he can take his master to soar for nine days and so on. Slogans like this make the night owls all enthusiastic, not to mention those who are not very strong.

The crowd was almost full of people near the stall, but Shen He pulled the corner of the night owl's clothes.

"What's wrong?" the Night Stalker asked back.

Shen He muttered in a low voice, "Let's go, that thing is useless." ”

The Night Stalker asked curiously, "What do you say?"

Shen He patiently explained: "The current ability has not yet been found, and the ability is used correctly. In a few months, almost everyone will be able to fly. And this golden dragon is also relatively good-looking, except for the ability to fly, it is useless at all. ”

The night owl was still a little moved and said, "It's only sold for ten crystals, it's not too expensive." ”

Shen He gave a thumbs up and sighed: "Boss, you are really rich, it's just ten crystals? In the eyes of others, this is a huge amount of money." If it is sold on the black market, it is estimated that the price will more than triple. ”

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's good to buy it for fun, just try your pet training method. "Ever since the night owl saw this golden dragon, the blood in the bones of the Chinese people has made him love the golden dragon.

As if sensing a mortal threat, the little golden dragon suddenly curled up on the iron bar, and the agile snake head kept looking around.

"This snake, I want it. The night owl said, pushing aside the disgruntled crowd of scolders.

The peddler's eyes twinkled and he glanced at one of the people in the crowd.

Then I heard someone say, "Why, you have to buy it when you come, do you know how to come first and then come?"

The peddler said very treacherously: "Those who come are guests, don't fight, the highest price is the first served." ”

"I'll give you eleven crystals!" the bidder shouted.

How could the night owl not notice the hawker's small movements, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"I produce twelve crystals, it's best not to go too far, be careful of walking too much at night, and being beaten by others. ”

The bidder originally wanted to bid, but a person next to him quietly grabbed him and said, "Give it to him!"

"But ......"

"That man is a night owl!

The bidder carefully examined the appearance of the night owl, and after a few moments, layers of cold sweat were running down his forehead.

The hawker saw that the pre-arranged Tuo did not move, and couldn't help but shout anxiously again.

"Anything else that has been offered?"

The night owl sneered, and then saw the bidder sneak out of the crowd, so he said lightly: "You can't sell it yet." ”

When the vendor saw his companion leave, he said helplessly: "Okay, deal!"

After a while, the night owl looked at the little snake in his hand and couldn't help but laugh, "This little thing is quite interesting. ”

At the same time, in the dark alley on the street corner, the vendor shouted angrily.

"What a good fat sheep, let you let it go. ”

"Fat sheep, I think you've got into the eyes of money, don't you know who that person is?

"What! He's a night owl? ...... we?"

The peddler looked at the twelve crystals in his hand and stammered.

"I think, let's run away quickly, so as not to be targeted by the Binglan Hunting Group. The previous one said cautiously.

"Hey~ That's it, let's go to another city to develop, it seems that there is no place for us in Soul Hunting City. ”

The peddler sighed and said, "This can only be done, but this transaction is not a loss, twelve soul crystals of mutated animals are enough for us to live happily for a while." ”