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On both sides of the road are huge trees, very well-trimmed branches and foliage are extremely luxuriant, and the deep greenery spreads in the traveler's field of vision, which can always soothe a moment of nostalgia.

The stone-paved roads are lined with ruts of different shades, silently confirming the city's long history.

The majestic gates ahead, the towers, the towers, the walls, and the wide moats, and the marches of guards in bright armor all testify to the extraordinary nature of this place.

"Stop, stranger, this is the capital of King Saipan IX, show your identity and show your intentions!"

When Mu Shaoan approached the city gate, he was stopped by a guard wrapped in armor, but this was all due diligence.

"I'm Liang Jian, an exile, number A-1779024, and I'm in random exile here, and I want to clear the customs here, or find some people to make a living for the time being. ”

Mu Shaoan smiled and said, this is a fake identity made up for him by the system boss, it has an SSS-level shielding effect, theoretically speaking, unless it is a face-to-face encounter with the branch system of the third war zone, no one will see through it, but if you can see that - it doesn't matter if you can block it or not.

However, this identity is not easy to come by, forty years ago, the third war zone from top to bottom was to guard against Mu Shao'an as if it were a big enemy, not to mention pretending to be an identity, even if a fly flew over from the fourth war zone, it would be thoroughly investigated by them.

Therefore, in order to paralyze and deceive them, Mu Shaoan was ruthless, and in such an important time node as the renewal of the fifth-generation system, he was willing to fall for forty years, so that the third war zone would naturally not take this matter to heart.

And now that at least four generations of anti-virus hunters have grown up, it's hard to say whether the third war zone can remember Mu Shaoan.

"It turned out to be an exile, please wait. ”

The guard's tone immediately became respectful, he was just an NPC soldier of this C-level LAN, so naturally everything had to be served and supervised by anti-virus hunters.

Soon, the guard called a clerk, to be precise, the third war zone issued a police officer to each local area network, responsible for household registration, numbering, identity confirmation, and so on.

"Welcome, exile from afar, the Corwin City LAN will definitely make you feel at home, please cooperate. ”

The clerk said with a smile on his face, but on the other hand, he took a huge iron cross and shook it on Mu Shao'an a few times, and soon, a soft white light emitted from this iron cross, which meant that the inspection had passed.

"Congratulations, your identity is no problem, now please pay 1500 Chaos Gold Coins as a customs clearance fee, according to the rules of the local area network, you have the right to stay here for three more days, but if you want to stay in the local area network of Corwin City for a long time, please also go to the Municipal Department to apply for the signing of the contract, thank you again for your cooperation." ”

"Oh, you're polite, but I'm in random exile, can you tell me what kind of place this is?" Mu Shao'an asked humbly while sending out 1500 oceans, there is no law to random exile, especially across the war zone, it is even more unreliable, if it weren't for the secret help of the system boss of the fourth war zone, then he could have been randomly exiled to the first war zone.

"Hehe, there's no problem, this is a subordinate of the Third War Zone, the Twelfth Legion, the Corwin City LAN, and it is currently C-level authority. Have a great trip. ”

The clerk is not surprised, the chaos base is currently in the top ten war zones, there are always some people who are not happy in this war zone, or who are excluded by others want to be exiles, this was the case with the original man and bear, and the chaos base will not stop it, in addition, this random exile is really the best way to avoid the enemy, because even the exiles themselves will not know where they are exiled.

After thanking him again, Mu Shaoan took the customs clearance certificate and stepped into this unfamiliar city with ancient Western architectural style, logically speaking, this Corwin City should be a myth and legend, or a folk tale, a reflection in fairy tales, but he had no impression at all, fortunately, it didn't matter, the C-level LAN was enough for him.

The next thing he has to do is to enter a hunting group, keep a low profile, not rush, go through some mission worlds, and finally wait for the opportunity to enter the world of Snow White, or the world of the Ice Queen, he has waited so long that he doesn't mind waiting any longer.

The city of Corwin is home to a large number of natives and seems to be extremely wealthy, with all sorts of merchant vendors hawking along the streets, exotic shops and brothels on both sides of the road, and a group of women with heavy makeup and revealing indescribable parts stand in the doorways and windowsills to show their enthusiasm and charm.

Tailors, barbershops, blacksmiths, grocery stores, taverns, gambling houses, and hordes of fierce dwarves with huge axes on their backs, the occasional half-elf, wizards in ornate mage robes, and clergy hurrying by.

This made Mu Shaoan realize that there are only a lot of professions such as religious monks and ascetics in the third war zone, because all myths and legends, folklore or something, will be more or less inextricably linked to religion, and in addition, ghosts and other things will not be rare in the third war zone.

This is an ecological environment completely different from that of the Fourth War Zone.

No wonder the original nine war zones are more like nine independent kingdoms, and it is estimated that in addition to the main system of the chaos base, it is the top level of the eighth war zone, and it is impossible to dictate to other war zones.

From this point of view, the system boss of his own family is really interesting.

Thinking like this, Mu Shaoan was not in a hurry to go to the city hall, but found a tavern to get into, first asked for a full three pounds of sausages, then a large barrel of dark beer, and finally a large piece of beef stew.

And this tavern is not the kind of chaotic tavern, where guests can play drunken madness, but also operates hotels, restaurants and other services, the decoration is very luxurious, the location is also spacious, and of course the charges are also fierce.

At the end of the gluttonous meal, there was nothing vulgar and unsightly, and the only thing that aroused Mu Shao'an's interest was that there were three tables across from him, and there was also an exile like him munching there.

The reason why it is certain that this woman dressed as an archer and has a decent figure is an exile is completely simple, and the customs clearance paperwork is put aside.

However, the other party only glanced at Mu Shaoan and ignored it.

Coming out of this tavern, Mu Shaoan inquired with passers-by while finding his way to the city hall, this link is unavoidable, if you want to stay here, you must sign the corresponding contract, from S-level, to A-level, the lowest contract is C-level, you can stay for three weeks.

But this town hall is not easy to find, this city of Corwin is very large, very large, and it is built on a high mountain, who knows what the original builders thought, or rather, what the people who conceived this legend thought?

The city of Corwin is divided into three parts according to the topography of the mountain, the first part is the top of the mountain, a few hundred meters above the ground, on which the palace of King Saipan IX was built, and even from a distance, it is very spectacular.

The second part is the rich area and the town hall, as well as some of the more important departments, such as the barracks, the equipment station, and of course, the residence of the anti-drug hunters, which is located halfway up the mountain.

The last part of the area is the foot of the mountain, that is, the area where Mu Shao'an is located, so it is conceivable that these various buildings, strange shapes, builders have no rules, what is horizontal and vertical, no matter what is that, they are all developed at will, so the street is also like nine bends and eighteen bends.

Mu Shaoan is not a road idiot, and he is also depressed.

And in this city, he can't fly in a straight line, so by the time he found the town hall halfway up the mountain, it was almost noon.

It is said that it is a city hall, but in fact, it is all for anti-virus hunters, after all, a C-level LAN like Corwin City must have a gold-level anti-virus hunter division, and the subordinates of the C-level LAN will definitely have at least ten D-level LANs, as well as hundreds of E-level LANs.

Because Corwin is the royal capital.

For example, Mu Shao'an's Ximu Town LAN can only be regarded as E-level, which is the lowest-level village and town LAN, Xuemancheng, and Yumen Pass, which belong to the D-level LAN, and only have silver or black iron level hunting groups.

Of course, there will be exceptions to some special circumstances, such as Tianyun City and Shushan, which do not belong to the royal capital, but they are also C-level LANs.

This is already the ultimate in the development of private enterprises in the chaos base, and then it is a state-owned enterprise.

Therefore, when Mu Shaoan walked into the city hall and saw the crowd of black presses, he was not surprised at all.

Although there is chaos here, it is quite orderly, and everything has regulations, such as receiving salaries, and there is a special window to handle it.

Those who want to apply for special equipment, those who want to apply for combat skills, those who want to apply for the next mission world to go to a certain category, those who want to apply to join the local area network of Corwin City, and so on.

Mu Shaoan quickly found the place where he needed to queue, not to mention, the weather of the C-level LAN was really different, there were at least twenty or thirty people in front of him, most of them were C-level hunters, and occasionally one or two were B-level, this competition was very fierce.

However, this also shows from the side that the gold-level hunting group in Corwin City is very good.

Coincidentally, he met the same exile he had met in the tavern before, and he was in front of him, of course, no one came close.

After waiting in line for another hour, it was finally Mu Shaoan's turn.

The person in charge of handling it was an ordinary middle-aged man, and after a simple inspection of Mu Shaoan's customs clearance documents, he said without raising his head: "C-level strength, the profession is a lone swordsman, an old-fashioned profession, no competitiveness, no advantages, if you go to the team, no one will want you, and your past record is also average." Dude, I suggest you have time to switch to a new class, such as a magnetic storm infantry or something, these years, if you are not motivated, you will soon be eliminated by the tide of the times. Your conditions are too poor, in principle, I can't ask you, but who made you an exile, it is estimated that there are not many gold coins on the exiled here, in this way, you can only sign a C-level contract, a three-week probationary period, there will be an anti-virus task next week, I will arrange for you to disperse the group, after the task is over, your personal combat points must reach the passing line, if you can't reach it, there is no way, I have to ask you to leave, the entry threshold of our Flying Eagle Legion is not low, how?"

What else could it be?

Mu Shaoan smiled bitterly, it seems that after forty years of silence, he really can't keep up with the rhythm.

I want to be a C-level hunter at the beginning, and wherever I go to the LAN, it's all a guest, oh, of course, even if it's not a guest, it will be looked at, but he only has a three-week trial period, to be precise, just an anti-virus task, and if you don't perform well, you will get out.

You want to sign an A-level contract, what is a B-level contract, and people won't give you a chance.

"Okay, C-level contracts are fine, but can I ask for specific details?" Mu Shaoan asked.

But the man didn't speak anymore, just hooked his finger back, signaling to the next one, Mu Shaoan turned around, and found that there were more than a dozen people lined up behind him.

I'll rub it, Chang'an Mi is expensive.

Hastily signed the C-level contract, Mu Shaoan passed the test so simply, there was no strength test, no one asked more, a C-level hunter of his old profession suddenly became a cabbage here.