Kansa City's teleportation arrays were much larger than Minos', each one the size of a football field and a half.

There seemed to be a lot of such teleportation arrays, but Wen Jiming didn't have time to count the specific number, so he was directly teleported away with a total of sixty carriages in the entire caravan.

As soon as you leave the teleportation hall, the scenery changes dramatically.

It's a dark red world with dark red streets, dark red stone houses, dark red trees, and dark red skin inhabitants.

Even the sky seemed to be a little dark red, the sun seemed to be very close, and there seemed to be a slight smell of sulfur in the air, which was obviously coming from the dark red crater visible to the naked eye in the distance.

After all the caravans, the carriages of the caravan left the teleportation hall in order, and one by one took off and flew out of the city.

Looking down from the sky, the city resembles a huge military fortress, nestled in the middle of a vast, somewhat desolate dark red field.

Although it is January, the climate on Mars is not chilly at all, and the temperature is very warm.

Wen Jiming with his three little tails, Karina, Little Lola and Little Angel were sitting in the carriage of the caravan owner, listening to the old man tell everyone about the customs and customs on Mars.

"The city we came out of just now is the closest city to Demon Rock City, a city with a teleportation array, there is no winter on this Martian continent, and now this weather is the coldest time of the year."

"Human beings don't have much territory on this Martian continent, most of them are areas controlled by humanoid races, and a considerable part of these races often have wars with us humans because they want to compete for territory with humans, so the entire Martian continent is a chaotic continent for us humans."

"On the Martian continent, there are almost no powerful human kingdoms, this is caused by environmental factors, there are not many places suitable for agriculture on Mars, like the soil we are passing through now, only suitable for planting this kind of thing, but it needs a certain amount of rain every year."

After speaking, the old man took out a few red beans, and introduced them to Wen Jiming.

"It's a common herb in our local area, which can refresh the mind and make a high-spiriting drug, and we locals like to eat its fresh fruit directly, which tastes very sweet and sour."

Wen Jiming felt that something was wrong when he listened, so he asked the old man.

"Can you open it and take a look?"

"What's wrong with this, it's just a gadget."

With that, the old man handed a few red beans in his hand to Wen Jiming.

Wen Jiming carefully looked at the red beans in his hand, in fact, to be precise, this should be said to be a kind of fruit, the appearance is not much smaller than ordinary grapes, with an oval shape, the fruit is bright red, the length of the fruit is about fourteen centimeters, and the diameter is about ten centimeters.

The fruit was a little hard to the touch, Wen Jiming picked out a big one, took a bite, the taste was a little sweet and sour, and the remaining kernels were in a pair, buckled together, with strong suspicion, Wen Jiming directly used a spell to dry and heat the kernel in his hand.

With a snap, the dried kernel that was heated cracked, and a fragrance that Wen Jiming had dreamed of for a long time came to his nose!

Well done! Wen Jiming!

Wen Jiming finally affirmed that the thing in his hand was actually the fruit of the coffee he had been thinking about for several years! How could this not make him overjoyed!

"Boss, is there a lot of this thing on the Martian continent?"

"It's everywhere, it can be eaten as a fruit, and it can be sold to refine medicine, and many people grow this."

"Is this fruit expensive?"

The boss laughed.

"It's very cheap, you can buy six or seven hundred kilograms for one quintalen."

Wen Jiming was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, and then said to the boss.

"Boss, I think we can do this business, I buy a lot, I will collect as much as I want, every year, how about we set a long-term contract?"

The old merchant was also very happy to hear it, and actually talked about a big deal so inadvertently, in fact, he did not tell the truth, because in the past ten years more and more people have planted this plant, resulting in an oversupply, and now most people use this as a cheap fruit to sell, sometimes a gold talen can buy almost 900 kilograms.

If Wen Jiming is telling the truth, as many as he wants, then the old man can earn thousands of gold talon gold coins this year, and then gradually increase every year, and every year just selling this can make his net worth rise sharply!

So after the two discussed the details of the contract, the old man continued his topic.

"As I said earlier, the places where food can really be grown here are too scattered, so the countries on the Martian continent are almost all in the form of city-states, and only in the west, where there is a whole plain, is very suitable for growing crops, so there are several large human kingdoms."

"But now, they are also fighting each other with those neighboring humanoid races who also grow crops, and they are constantly fighting each other for the sake of land, and both sides have their own victories and defeats."

"The Demon Rock City we are going to now is located in the middle of the continent, it is a very large city, with one million and three hundred thousand residents, and now the people of Demon Rock City, under the leadership of their heroic country lord, are constantly expanding the territory, so this batch of magic tungsten steel is very important to them."

Wen Jiming asked with interest.

"So how many days do we need to travel to get to that city?"

The old merchant picked up his cup, took a sip of water, and replied.

"We'll arrive at a city in front of the no-fly zone by the evening, and then we'll spend the night there, and we'll set off tomorrow morning, and we'll get through the danger zone in less than a day, and if we're lucky, we'll finish the journey around three o'clock in the afternoon, and then we can fly directly to Magic Rock City at about seven o'clock in the evening."

After Wen Jiming heard this, he felt very satisfied, as long as he was safe and sound during the journey, the two hundred and eighty gold talon would be very easy to earn, not to mention that he finally got the coffee he dreamed of, this mission was too profitable, and it was obvious that the god of fate was smiling at him again!

The journey was uneventful, and at about six o'clock in the afternoon, everyone arrived at a city in front of the no-fly zone, and everyone stayed together in one of the largest hotels, and in the evening, Wen Jiming and everyone came to a good-looking tavern near the hotel for dinner.

The food in the tavern was quite tasty, and after eating, the ladies all went back to the hotel to play cards, while the gentlemen all stayed and walked to the drinking area of the tavern, where they drank and chatted together.

Just as everyone had finished buying wine, they found a table and sat down around them, and several adventurers walked in from outside the door, led by a man dressed in a black tights, and it was supposed to be a high-ranking thief.

As soon as this high-ranking thief entered the tavern, he was immediately welcomed by most of the people in the tavern, and it could be seen that this Mr. thief was very popular in the tavern, and everyone was coming up to greet him one by one.

At this time, a middle-aged man of medium stature and luxuriously dressed came out of the back of the tavern and shouted loudly when he saw the thief.

"Ah, it turns out that Gallen, the star of our tavern, the king of news, is back! This time, when you came back from the outer continent, what rumors did you have to tell you, I invited you for this round of drinks! ”

"Long live the boss!"

There was a lot of applause in the tavern, and it was clear that the middle-aged man was the owner of the tavern, and seemed to be a guy who liked to hear new rumors.

Gallon, the popular thief, takes a glass of ale from the bartender at the bar and stops the boss just about to drink it.

"Wait a minute, give Grun the good wine we just entered, and take the one called brandy, I guess he will like it!"

After Wen Jiming heard the boss's words, he laughed very happily, so he shouted to the boss.

"The boss also brought us four bottles of brandy for this table, and the price is easy to say!"

The boss was very happy to hear that there were big customers present, so he was even more excited and said to the bartender.

"Give Gallon a full glass of brandy, I feel like he's got a good story to share with you today!"

Soon the bartender brought brandy from behind, and after asking the waiter to serve four bottles on Wen Jiming's table, he poured a large glass of the thief's gallon.

The high-ranking thief picked it up and took a sip, and then his face was full of joy and praised loudly.

"This brandy is amazing, good wine! This sip is for the sake of the sake brewer, and I wish him a long life! ”

After speaking, he raised a toast and took a sip, and everyone responded, including Wen Jiming's table, which made Wen Jiming secretly smile proudly again.

"I've been to the most marginal planet of our world this time, and I guess you haven't heard of the name of this continent!"

When the boss heard this, he hurriedly inquired.

"The most marginal! It's amazing, what is that continent called? ”

Gallon took a sip of his wine and exhaled with satisfaction.

"That continent is called Talama Continent, there is an ancient god on this continent, according to local legends, he once fought with the gods hundreds of thousands of years ago, was seriously injured, and then ran back to his hometown, hid under the surface to recuperate, and raised until now!"

After hearing this, the boss sighed magically.

"Obediently, the ancient gods, it's really powerful, but it's not that they have been defeated by the gods, and they have been recuperating for hundreds of thousands of years! Praise the gods! ”

The crowd shouted along.

"Praise be to the gods!"

Gallons continued.

"I went there this time because our association has a business with their locals, and we will send them a batch of magic devices used to hold the soul energy of the monsters under the hands of those ancient gods."

Then I went to the city of that race, and the walls were several times higher than ours, my boys! The shortest of the locals is also more than four meters tall! Every few days, they are attacked by the old gods, and I went just in time for the once, and I hid on the towers of the city walls and took a few looks, and guess what kind of monsters the old gods had. ”

The boss was obviously a curious baby, and he hurriedly asked.

"Sounds scary, what kind of monster is it?"

Gallon saw that the atmosphere had arrived and gave the answer to the mystery.

"It's a big bug at least ten meters tall! It's scary! ”

"Oh my God!"

The boss was amazed!