Chapter 3 The City at Night

After leaving a few footprints on the butts of each of the gate guards, the female leopard led the way through the low walls of the City of Chaos. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the City of Chaos, missions such as City Watch and law and order maintenance, which are released once a month, are the best errands in the eyes of most medium-sized mercenary groups of thirty or forty people. During the mission, there is no need to risk your life to fight with demons and beasts in the wild, and you can have a lot of income in your account, which is a dream task for these teams with average strength and mainly rely on numbers to make up for the lack of high-end combat power.

Even if they might encounter a guy like the female leopard who is unreasonable and jokes during the mission, and who doesn't take it lightly - in fact, this kind of stupid guy is the last thing to be lacking in mercenaries - that can't stop them from competing for a similar city mission. After all, even if you encounter an idiot, it will not be life-threatening, and it is far safer and easier than toiling in the wilderness to serve the client.

Yes, this kind of task is actually quite easy, and there is basically nothing to do. The daily tasks were to assign men to constantly patrol the city walls so as not to be caught off guard by unexpected situations, and to stand guard at the city gates and read a handbook on the distribution of the city's laws to the new travelers or mercenaries. As for the entry and exit of people in the city, there is no one to manage it at all, not only no one checks whether there is contraband entering the city, but even the trucks that enter and leave the city are not counted for goods, after all, this is a city that draws transaction tax from every transaction to maintain municipal funds, and will no longer use its brains at the joints where goods enter and leave the city.

Therefore, when the three of them entered the city, no one paid any attention to them, to be exact, when several young men saw the female leopard and rose, they directly rolled their eyes upward, and everyone stared at the top of their heads in unison, pretending not to see anything. It's a pity that even so, they still can't escape the mark left by the female leopard, everyone kicks two feet in the back, and in the expressions of the young men who want to cry without tears, the fatigue of the female leopard's journey is swept away, and even the energy revealed by the body is much stronger.

"Tsk, big cat, you're probably one of the last people they want to meet, these guys are really unlucky. The crow was teasing the female leopard with a teasing smile on her face, when her eyes suddenly lit up, she took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Wow, is this the City of Chaos? ā€

"Hey, idiot crow. The female leopard put her arm around the crow's shoulder, touched the flask in her hand on the crow's flask, poured down a third of the liquor in one gulp, and said with a wicked smile, "How about it, fall in love here, you bastard deserves to be a fellow traveler, hehehehehe, let's have a good time." ā€

"Play?" The crow squinted at the sinking rose, and found that she didn't say anything, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "I see, it's going to be fun, isn't it, rose." ā€

"You decide. Rose's expression moved slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of appreciation in her eyes, "Since you have joined the ranks of mercenaries, you don't pursue happiness and have fun, so it's better not to join." ā€

"Tacitly, hehehe. The crow put his backhand on the shoulder of the female leopard under the inexplicable gaze of the female leopard, and said happily, "Okay, lovely city, beautiful city, I'll come." ā€

Actually, the city of chaos is not pretty at all.

Due to the small number of people, the periphery of the city, is a large area of open space, dotted with buildings between the open space, that is the station of each mercenary group is assigned, the larger the station and the reserved open space, the higher the monthly management fee to the city management committee, but the larger the mercenary group, the more they would rather pay a higher management fee, but also keep enough open space, on the one hand, to leave room for development in the future, on the other hand, but also to use the open space as a training ground.

As a result, the staggered and irregular open spaces and complex and messy narrow roads make the outermost part of the city look as ugly as a bited lawn, but for mercenaries, practicality comes first, and as for whether it is pleasing to the eye, who cares.

In this way, it is impossible to get into the eyes of the crow without planning, no matter what, the crow has also controlled the city of brocade for five years, and the city planning is very familiar, and the chaotic city can only make him sneer. What really makes the crows inexplicably excited and full of praise is the urban area of the chaotic city.

The buildings in the downtown area, while similarly haphazard, are much more compact than those on the outskirts of the city, with cobweb-like paths expanding outwards to cover the entire city with the headquarters of the management committee in the city center. During the day, the city looks like an ordinary city, with all kinds of shops everywhere, mobile vendors scurrying through the streets, boring clerks soliciting business at the door, sparse pedestrians coming and going, and every city has several similar urban districts, crowded, messy, but indispensable.

At night, night falls, and the outer city is engulfed in darkness, with only a glimmer of light remaining in the buildings. However, the urban area has changed its posture during the day and revealed its true face at night.

The neon lights are on, and the lights cover the entire urban area, red, blue, pink, green, and neon lights flickering alternately, casting a mysterious and ambiguous veil over the urban area.

Soon, there were more people in the city, and a large number of pedestrians were either alone or in groups, haunting the buildings under the neon signs in the city, and began to look for tonight's happiness, food, alcohol, cigarettes, banned drugs, women, gambling, fighting, everyone can find their own way to enjoy the night in the city, after all, they are mercenaries who pursue happiness, in a city that belongs to them, how can there be no catalyst for these happiness?

The neon lights flickered and flickered, and the urban area of the chaotic city switched between light and darkness with the lights on and off, and countless figures shuttled between the shadowy lights and shadows, making the urban area at night full of unreal feelings.

That's right, the city of chaos does not have the existence of such a low-grade place as the flower street, the flower street is just an imitation built by ordinary people's ordinary cities for pleasure, and the city of chaos does not need flower streets, because the urban area of the city of chaos is itself a paradise where pleasure is paramount, and the city is the flower street.

The flickering light hit the crow's face, reflecting the spectacles on his face that the crow didn't even need to walk forward to feel the breath coming from the brilliance of the lights, it was ambiguous, seductive, indulgent, depraved, but intoxicating, in fact, it was the breath of pleasure.

"Hehehehehe, what a surprise. The raven smiled whimsily, squinted and licked her chapped lips, and whispered, "I like it here, I like the smell of happiness." ā€