For Zhao Mai, the Ring Alliance is thunderous, and all his journeys began thanks to it. An old angel patted him on the shoulder, then gave him a book, four gold coins, and a chance, and then a trip through heaven that nearly cost him his life. Now, he stopped the car and looked at the big wooden house in front of him, not believing that this was the Ring Alliance.

"What did Lu Yan say, as if he said that the Ring Alliance is a supermarket?" Zhao Mai and his party poked their heads out of the car window and looked back and forth, left and right. Zhao Mai, as the driver, looked at his mobile phone, and the navigation prompted that they had arrived at their destination.

Zhao Mai and Duo Ji'an looked at each other: the car was normal all the way. The black rift in time and space opened, and "THE· CHE "drove smoothly onto the tracks. There were no bumps, no waves in the background of the cosmic starry sky, and the driving time was perfect. As they exited the passage, they found themselves on this avenue in the woods.

Gravel, coarse sand, and dirt, which make up the road, make a rustling sound when the wheels are crushed, and are wide enough for three "THE· CHE" staggered through. The path weaves through a tall, dense pine forest, where countless crushed pine needles give it a hint of dark green. It stretches all the way, bypassing the "big house" and leading to a long hilly steppe strip. And behind those hills, there is a curved horizon.

Zhao Mai flew into the air, only at an altitude of one thousand meters, he had already left the atmosphere. At his feet, hills, roads, forests, and large wooden houses, just on a small planet, maybe some comets, or even meteorites, were bigger than that. Beyond the atmosphere, there is a vacuum, and there is no other planet. The two suns, one red and one gold, that I saw when I looked up on the ground, were just projected special effects.

He was watching from the air, and there were people watching him. In the middle of the cabin, a burly man hid sideways behind a curtain, and then the shadows looked out. He wears a coarse plaid shirt with sleeves rolled up, a leather apron around his neck, gray shorts, and hairy legs. Judging by his swollen, huge feet and the extraordinarily wide eye space, it was roughly surmising that he was of giant blood. Of course, the most obvious evidence is actually his excessively broad shoulders and two-and-a-half-meter height.

"Another sale came to the door. I don't know which world it was from. "Strong man Joe neat the collar to make the shirt and apron look a little neater. "Part-time fool, I don't understand anything, and I think I can reach the sky in one step?

He looked back at the drinkers in the lobby of the cabin, or the guys he called "wretched." They are indulging in joy, food, wine and music and women are never stopping, and more importantly, the sense of accomplishment that comes to their hearts in waves. Everyone is content and immersed in self-satisfaction.

Of course, there is a fee for all of this, all paid for in Destiny Coins. The strong man Qiao is one of the hundreds of "gold merchants", who uses his skills to provide services to ferrymen and traversers before the Ring Alliance, earning or defrauding the gold coins of fate. This is a dangerous business, after all, potential "customers" come from different worlds and have a variety of abilities. The strong man Qiao's reliance is on this large wooden house with chaotic effects, the "satisfaction" emotional circle, and the convenience of being close to the exit of the spatial passage of the Ring Alliance.

It's still in the space passage. All ferrymen are unable to maneuver vehicles for most of the time they travel through the passage, but can be adjusted to suit the state of the world outside the exit when they get closer to the exit. Of course, most ferrymen don't know this at all, and they rush out by inertia.

A curved track leads the ferryman's car to the small planet. Of course, this device is worth a lot of money, so you have to earn it back, and part-time ferrymen generally have more money. The strong man Qiao stroked his beard and looked at the car parked not far away. It seems that he came from the world of mechanical technology, and the people who came there rely more on the power of tools, and they are relatively inferior - especially the person just now doesn't seem to have much transformation of himself.

"A carload of people, it seems that there is a lot of oil and water!" The strong man Qiao looked at the hall behind him, and had already selected a few places that could be driven out. The strong man Joe thinks that he is still very personable, and the ferrymen who have been stripped of the gold coins of their destiny will not be driven away immediately, and can still enjoy food, wine, and women here. It's just that the space of the big house always gives priority to the rich, and those who don't have money should be driven out in order and make room.

"Just walk into the house and everything will fall into place. It's best to start with that woman, who has a mechanical technology transformation reaction on her body, and should be the head of these people. As for the one who flew into the sky, it must have been a driver. The strong man Joe took out his "timid" pipe from the pocket of his apron and wiped it out the window, so that he could sense the strength of the opponent through the heat of the magic pipe. Standing outside the car, Dogian made her pipe slightly hot, which showed that her strength was not bad. The strong man Joe smiled and pointed his pipe at the sky.

With a snort, the smoke pot ignited directly, burning the valuable magic materials inside directly to ashes. The strong man Qiao was stunned for a moment, and a cold sweat came down. With such a strong reaction, at least using a ferryman with a knighthood, the single combat power is enough to surpass the average race. He had seen a lord once, and that time it was a fire, and this time it was directly scorched......

No, these people can't enter the wooden house, otherwise they will definitely tear it down! The strong man Qiao clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down. Although the merchant who sold him the Emotional Circle had promised that even if he was a detached person, he would be affected by the Emotional Circle if he was not careful, and this technique was partly from Nakus, which could be said to be quite strong. But a profiteer (Joe doesn't consider himself a liar), and someone else doesn't know and must know about the existence of profiteers, he doesn't dare to believe the seller's words 100%.

But...... If you go out and admit that you are a road rage, you may be killed, who knows what kind of temperament those guys outside are? The strong man Qiao thought hard, and kept reminding himself that he must not tell lies, nor can he say that the big house cannot be entered. Go out and stop it, and then you can only resign yourself to fate.

"Hopefully, I hope this emotional circle is really strong enough!" the strong man Qiao wiped his sweat, adjusted his breathing, and pushed open the wooden door.

"Sir, if you don't mind, please come to the ground. A polite voice that could hardly be imagined coming from the mouth of such a burly and strong middle-aged man. "Welcome to the Ring Alliance. You see, the door sign here says it, and there's a huge arrow drawn next to it, pointing to the gate, sir, not to the sky. He took out a large, curved pipe from the pocket of his apron, used his little finger to pluck some old ash from the pot and flicked it aside, aimed it at Zhao Mai, put it on his mouth and inhaled two terrible hot breaths, and put it back into his apron - he was completely sure of his opponent's strength.

"Being able to transmit sound so high and control it so well is not bad for you. Zhao Mai quickly landed on the ground and stood up lightly and steadily. "Mike Dragon Emperor. Is this the headquarters of the Ring Alliance or ...... A fake address for the pit man?"