The night of the Eternal Night Continent always came so quickly, six hours passed in a very short time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter the setting sun took away the last glimmer of light, darkness ushered in the Eternal Night Continent.

In a wasteland, a team of more than a dozen people supported their friends and walked forward quickly. They were dressed in shabby leather armor, on which many patches of different skins were sewn densely, and in some places the original color was no longer visible. The heart and back of the heart are a single piece of rusty metal that is used as a heart goggle.

The people who didn't support their companions were carrying large bulging backpacks behind them, and these people were the most common wilderness people in the Eternal Night Continent. They did not submit to the rule of the Dark Council, nor did they heed the solicitations of the revolutionary army, and resolutely went it alone. They mainly go out hunting, and occasionally encounter a weak dark race, which will show their fangs, tear them to pieces, and take their belongings for themselves. For the Terrans, who are also humans, they rarely do anything. Unless it's one of the notorious minions of the dark race, they'll kill it.

After they had traveled four or five miles, they came to a ruined place. The ruins were so large that they were originally a town, but eventually they were slowly abandoned after the minerals were mined.

The leader led everyone to turn left and right, and came to a huge ruin, where all the houses had collapsed, and only a few stone pillars were still standing. However, judging from the area of the building, it can still be seen that the ruins were once the lord's mansion of the town.

The leader waved his hand and motioned for everyone to rest, and then climbed up to a stone pillar with quick movements. The leader cherished a dilapidated metal monocular from his bosom, and it could be seen from the smooth scratches on the metal that the leader cherished this telescope very much.

The leader carefully examined the surrounding movements through the telescope and with the help of the faint starlight. After watching it for ten minutes, he came down from the stone pillar.

The next group entered the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, and after a minute of walking, the leader stopped in front of a huge rubble. After cautiously looking around again, he gently slapped a series of syllables on the stone wall.

After the syllables sounded, a stone slab suddenly appeared on the ground behind the crowd, and the slate was raised with a bang. Everyone hurriedly jumped down in turn, not daring to delay.

Black oil lamps are lit underneath the passages, giving a ray of light to the dark underground passages.

At this point, the leader was talking to two guards.

"Boss Wang, this harvest is good. One of the guards said.

"The harvest is so small, but the five brothers are all injured, and I don't know whether to make money or lose money. Boss Wang knew the rules, took out a silver crystal card, and crossed a silver crystal coin for the guard.

When the guard saw the silver crystal coin arrived, he smiled and said, "What? ”

"Well, when I met two chicks, I didn't expect them to be so prickly, but fortunately, I killed them, but most of them still had to be handed over to that damn vampire. Boss Wang gritted his teeth and said.

"Vampires, that's too much cheaper than going to the Revolutionary Army and buying those potions, so don't complain. Before you put it, you brothers don't know how long you will lie down, so you can be content. One of the guards said with a roll of his eyes.

"Hehe, that's true. Well, let's not talk about it, the brothers are in a hurry to put out the fire. Boss Wang said hello to the guards and hurried away with his brothers.

After walking a hundred meters away, I turned a corner, and suddenly it became clear that it was an underground city.

The earth above the city was held up by thick slabs and pillars, and beneath the slabs were rows of neatly planned stone houses. In the humble place above, countless air holes lead to the surface, bringing fresh air to the dungeon.

At a distance from each road, there is a black oil lamp that makes it possible to barely see the road.

Boss Wang is very familiar with this place, after all, he has lived here for almost ten years. Walked through a few streets and stopped in front of a house.

There were two bright black oil lamps in front of the house, which stood out from the fact that there was nothing in front of the other houses. If this is an ordinary wilderness person, he would not dare to be so extravagant, after all, the black oil in the black oil lamp is an important resource. The black oil burned in a day is enough for an adult to have enough food and clothing for a day. Even the city lord of this dungeon only hung a black oil lamp at most.

On both sides of the door of the house were also written bruises and knife wounds, and they were instantly applied. Written on the door was a dog skin plaster.

Boss Wang couldn't understand these words, although he knew a few words, he couldn't recognize them at all, not even the city lord's military advisors. Everyone agreed that it was the vampire who couldn't write and write.

Of course they couldn't recognize it, because it wasn't the script of the Eternal Night Continent at all, but the Chinese characters of the Earth.

After Boss Wang and his entourage walked into the house, four black oil lamps were lit inside, illuminating the whole house brightly.

The houses are huge, after all, stones are everywhere for the dungeon beneath this ruins. As long as you have the strength, you can have as many stones as you want. Of course, land is very expensive.

The whole room is divided into three rooms by stones, and the largest one is covered with stone seats for resting. In front of the seat is a three-meter-long stone table, covered with a thick layer of new animal skin.

Whenever Boss Wang saw this piece of animal skin, he had an urge to grab it. This animal skin is the fur on the back of the fourth-level desolate lion beast, which is strong and soft, and is the best material for making leather armor. You must know that this piece of material is enough to make four bodies, and it can resist the high-grade leather armor of the second-level weapon or the ordinary attack of the third-level desolate beast. But that vampire was actually used to make the table, and it was called soft.

Behind the stone table stood a young man, not very old, only seventeen or eighteen. His slender and slender figure was wrapped in a white monk's robe, most notably his bald head that glittered in the light. On more than one occasion, he was ridiculed as his head was worthy of a black oil lamp. The young man always smiled good-naturedly and didn't say much, completely different from that vampire.

At this time, the little bald head was calmly checking the injury of the person in front of him, and his slender fingers, which were as white as jade, kept squeezing the patient's wound, and the patient was not only not angry, but showed a trace of comfort.

Finally, the little bald head opened the stone cabinet behind him, and the whole room was suddenly filled with a pungent smell of medicine, which made people's noses itch. He took out a dog skin plaster and handed it to the patient.

After the patient swiped the Pusheng Silver Crystal Coin through the silver crystal card, he thanked him again and again and left.

Boss Wang saw that the vampire was not there, only the little bald head was there, which was good, maybe he could save one or two silver crystal coins. The little bald head is so much stronger than that abominable vampire.

There were more than a dozen people in front, and Boss Wang asked his brothers to sit on the stone bench and wait, watching forward to see when it would be their turn.

At this time, a bald head with a head that almost split its head from it stood in front of the stone table, pressing his hands on the animal skin, suddenly leaving two black handprints, and his body was full of an indescribable stench, and he said very rudely: "Little bald head, how to sell dog skin plaster?"

The little bald head frowned slightly, looking at the two black handprints, knowing that Wu Dezi was going to nag himself again when he came back. But the door-to-door is the customer, the customer is God, no, Buddha, that has to be respected.

"Five silver crystals. The little bald head didn't look up, just stared at the two black handprints, and said calmly.

"Five silver crystals?" the bald head exclaimed, "I heard you right, did you? Well, who made my brother hurt, I heard that your dog skin plaster is good, I have to get my brother a sticker, or the kid will be crippled. However, Lao Tzu doesn't have silver crystal coins, only this, do you dare to ask for it!"

With a 'snap', the bald head directly threw a first-class war knife on the table.

The little bald man's eyebrows furrowed even harder, and all the blood and dust on the knife fell onto the fur. Amitabha, the poor monk has to clean up for a long time.

All the people in the infirmary looked at the two bald heads.

The little bald head stretched out his right hand and flicked the war knife lightly, and then said flatly: "The first-level war knife, the material is not good, and the workmanship is not good, even if you count three silver crystal coins, you still need to take two more silver crystal coins." ”

The bald head's fierce eyes narrowed slightly, leaned forward, and put his face in front of the little bald head, so that the little bald head who had never raised his eyes to look at himself could see the scar on his head clearly, and said, "What if I don't prepare to give you a war knife and a plaster?"

The little bald head was still very calm, he didn't move, and said coldly: "I'll throw you out directly from here." ”