"There are two toni coins for the whole market, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it! It doesn't matter if you buy it or not, take a look here, take a look here, all the equipment in our store sells two pieces, and they sell two pieces. There are two dollars for everything you pick, two dollars for everything you buy, and two dollars for everything you pick and take...... You don't have to bargain, and you're not afraid of being slaughtered...... Real value for money

, what to take cheaply, what to buy cheap...... Passing by, you must not miss it, the opportunity is rare, the whole site is cleared, the money is lost, the whole site is sold for two dollars, and the whole site is sold for two dollars......" Let the sad wind feel a familiar voice coming from the side.

On both sides of the road, a vendor holding a bullhorn is roaring the words of the whole country.

It is said that this advertising slogan has always been one of the insoluble mysteries of the life of the sad wind, there is such a fire sale slogan in X city, using the accent of the X city, and the sad wind originally thought that this was just a local specialty of the X city. As a result, once he went to the Northeast and found that there were also in the Northeast, using the Northeast dialect, using Beijing Pianzi in the imperial capital Xizhimen, and speaking Fujian dialect in Fujian......

The content remains the same, only the accent changes. Beifeng wants to know who said this slogan first, it can be popular all over the country, and it still uses different accents, and the person who created this slippery word can definitely be written into history. After a few hundred years, future generations can learn about the market trade hundreds of years ago from this slippery word.

"This is another world!" The wind was looking ahead, pillars and towers stood up into the sky, and a long street was lined with pedestrians or vendors.

But what's going on with this advertising slogan?

If you didn't really see what was being sold next to you, Sad Wind would really think that she was still on Earth.

The two-dollar vendor sat on the floor with a cloth underneath his buttocks, and a horn next to it, and in front of the horn was a clothed floor. On the spread out of the cloth is a column of goods for sale.

With a sharp dagger and a long arrowhead, it looks like a powerful finger tiger...... The spread cloth was full of this kind of thing, which seemed to be this kind of violation of the Basic Law.

What's going on with this copy? A question arose in Grief's mind. It's a new world at all!

Whether it is the blue sky, the people passing by, or the buildings stretching out in the distance, it shows that this is no longer the earth, but a new world.

"Little brother, don't you come to buy some conscientious goods?" Another vendor waved his hand at the sad wind and raised a long sword, "Look at this long sword, this is the equipment I broke out on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel to fight monsters, it is absolutely as sharp as mud, if it weren't for me being a thief, I would definitely hide it myself." But when the little brother looks at you, he is full of integrity, he must be a paladin, come, do you want to buy it? ”

The sad wind of this sycophant is very cool, the first time someone said that he was upright, and the best compliment of others meant that the sad wind was patriotic.

As he spoke, the peddler leaned his long sword towards the sad wind.

"No, no, no......" Beifeng waved his hand to refuse, he was poor, he had just come to this world, where was the money.

"The chief has already said he refused." Wu Jiu's attitude was much tougher than that of Sad Wind, and Dancing Nine's weight-bearing wheel stepped forward, and he stood in front of Sad Wind with the turret.

The peddler was also shuddered when he saw Wu Jiu standing in front of him with a turret, he was a good adventurer, but he was also an ordinary adventurer, and the kind of mechanical clan that was born as an intermediate adventurer was not comparable at all: "Mechanical...... The little girl of the mechanical tribe...... Little brother, since you can have a partner in the mechanical group, you will say it earlier, you will definitely not look down on our hawkers, but I have eyes and don't know Taishan, forgive me......"

Do you still have Tarzan here? Seeing the hawker who had retreated with a gloomy face, Sad Wind wanted to ask.

However, I got an important message from the mouth of the peddler - there is a race in this world called the mechanical race, which looks similar to the appearance of Wujiu, and the strength is generally quite high. In other words, Sad Wind doesn't have to feel a headache for the identity of Wu Jiu. After all, even if it is another world, the appearance of Wujiu's integration of human and mechanical weapons is quite unacceptable.

It's just that I don't know what the mechanical clan in this world looks like, is it the human appearance of the ship girl, with weapons floating around and wearing armor, or is it a fusion of humans and machines like Maijiu?

This is a road about the width of eight lanes on the earth, and on both sides of the road are vendors and houses setting up stalls, judging by their clothes and the props they use, the level of civilization should not be too high, but it is a miracle that there can be such a wide and hard road!

On the wide street, the flow of people is naturally large, and when the flow of people increases, there are more people of all colors. As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the sad wind hopes that he is a big forest and a big bird.

Humans wearing heavy armor and light armor and robes, holding bows and arrows with pointed ears may be legendary elves, four or five meters tall, with a bare head tattoo that looks like the god of war Kuiye, and two horns on his head, I don't know if it's a cow or an oxygen-absorbing sheep. As for the cyborg that the hawker said before, Sad Wind has also seen it.

After a general observation, the mechanical race in this world, like Maijiu, is a part of the body that has become a machine. It's just that these machines are different from the style of Maikow, which is the crystallization of technology in the twentieth century, a product of the Second Industrial Revolution, and uses oil as power.

And the mechanical people of this world, the parts on their bodies are steam-powered, and every time they walk the power plant, they will also emit white mist, and the overall style is the style of the Victorian period, that is, the steampunk style.

Sad Wind likes steampunk, but it's a little uncomfortable to see something that combines steampunk and a human body.

For example, a person with two steam legs in front of him, he has to apologize for almost every step, who makes him spew hot air on both sides of his leg every time he steps on the ground.

Sad Wind took a look at Wu Jiu next to him, fortunately Wu Jiu is fuel, there is no such problem, but it is really not good that Wu Jiu has a small vibration on the ground every time he walks.

"That's right! How did I forget what I was doing here! Grief opened the task panel.

The mission shown above is simple, if you want to leave this world, you only need to challenge the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel.

"Tower of Babel......" Sad Wind's gaze stretched out into the distance, and the huge pillar reached into the sky.

It's really the Tower of Babel, but I don't know if there is a roller shutter general Sha Monk in it!