Like the city of Fran, the city of Bison has no walls. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Finding a relatively remote alley, Sava and Yaya lowered their heads slightly and walked towards the city.

Before walking to a deserted restaurant, they witnessed three brawls, two thefts, and one robbery along the way.

When the robbery occurred, there was a guard officer mecha parked fifty meters away, the mecha division did not sit in the mecha, the cockpit door was wide open, and the mecha division sat on the instep of the mecha, with his back against the calf of the mecha, smoking comfortably, while indifferently seeing the robbery from beginning to end.

The robber ran away without a trace, and the unlucky guy who was robbed sat up panting, wiped the blood stains left by the robber's slap from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the guard officer mecha and mecha division from a distance, spit on the ground, and didn't even have the idea of reporting the case in the past, shook his head as unlucky, and left directly.

Sava was shocked to see that the guy who had completed the robbery with a short knife and escaped under the nose of the guard officer was an orc of cow blood.

Those two thick horns on the head can't fool anyone.

Orcs rob humans, and the security guards, who are also humans, sit idly by!

Only then did Sava remember—the few fights he had seen before, there seemed to be no shortage of alien figures in them.

Sava looked at Yaya in confusion, but Yaya's eyes were even more confused than his.

The last time she passed through Bison City, Yaya didn't dare to enter the city at all, she went around the city. It wasn't until I arrived in Niujiao Town that I couldn't stand it because I was so hungry that I went into the town in the middle of the night to steal something to eat, and then I met the aunt who took her in.

Sava looked down and thought about it, then walked straight to the mechmaster.

The mecha master sat on the instep of the mecha and spewed out clouds, feeling that someone was coming, he lazily raised his head to take a look, and then lowered his head and smoked his cigarette, ignoring a word.

Sava took out two silver coins in his arms, put them in the palm of his hand and gently tossed them. "Ding", the silver coins collided, making a crisp sound.

The mechmaster immediately stood up and glanced at Sava as he smiled, putting the silver coin in his hand directly into the mech's pocket.

The slave trader Raghu had told Savoy about the approximate purchasing power of his current currency, and Savoy had put some on his body on purpose, which came in handy at the moment.

The mecha master accepted the money, his face became kinder, he looked at Savoa, took a puff of cigarette and said: "Raw face, it's not from our Eastern District, what's the matter, you want to find food in the Eastern District?"

Sava nodded, shook his head again, and smiled honestly: "I'm from outside the town, and I've heard people say that Bison City is not as harsh on us aliens as it is elsewhere. ”

The mecha master smiled disdainfully, took another puff of cigarette, spit out a few eye circles, and then said: "Each has its own benefits, and it doesn't mean that if you are not a slave, you must be good." If a human being is caught robbing, he should go to jail, and if he is a cowman, he will be shot without saying a word. ”

Sava laughed, "But you didn't catch him." ”

The mecha master flicked his fingers, the cigarette butt flew out with a flash of fire, and stretched lazily: "That's because he has a boss, his boss Iron Bull King, has something to do with the sheriff of this Bison City, and we usually count on them to be filial, you say, what am I arresting him for?"

Sava hurriedly asked, "What kind of character is this Iron Bull King?" ”

The mecha master snorted, but did not answer, sat down on the instep of the mecha again, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and smoked it gracefully, and looked at Sava with his eyelids.

Sava knew that if those two silver coins could be bought, there would be so many.

"I think you're a fierce smoker. Sava stretched out his hand, took out two gold coins, and stuffed them into the mecha master: "That's all I have, please smoke a pack of cigarettes." If you can guide me to settle down in this buffalo city, I will not forget to repay it in the future. ”

The purchasing power of gold coins is much stronger than that of silver coins!

This mecha master is not a powerful character, and he has a lot of silver coins in his hands on weekdays, but the number of times he touches gold coins is very few.

He turned his hand and stuffed the gold coin into his pocket, stood up, and patted it lightly twice, and then said enthusiastically: "Just rush at your boldness, I think you will be able to come out sooner or later." But I have to ask, you are an orc, how do you want to settle down?"

Sava shook his head and said quietly, "I don't know, I was about to ask for your advice." ”

The mecha master took two puffs of cigarette and stretched out a finger: "I see that you are not small, if you can fight, go to the Iron Bull King to find an errand, the Iron Bull King is very bold, and he can't treat you badly." ”

He stretched out a second finger: "Or, you are on this street, steal or rob, I should not have seen it! But well, I will take sixty percent of all your gains." ”

"As for the third," the mecha master's voice laughed, and raised his chin in the direction of Yaya, "If you can always find an alien woman of this level, take it to a brothel and sell it, and you will earn a lot." ”

After that, the mecha master patted Sava on the shoulder and said slowly: "In the entire continent, you can't find a second Bison City! Even if you are of an alien race, as long as you have money and the ability to make money, you can live a chic life without being a slave to anyone. You've come to the right place. ”

Sava smiled. This time, he didn't smile at all: "As long as you have money, everything else doesn't matter?"

"That's right!" The mecha master replied categorically: "As long as you have money, you can do anything! We people in Bison City don't look at what race you are, don't look at what kind of origin you are, and don't look at what purpose you have, just look at one thing: do you have money? Do you have enough money? Do you have any money that we can earn? If you have!" The mecha man grinned obscenely, "Bison City is your paradise!"

"Actually......," Sava muttered slightly, "according to you, it doesn't matter where the money comes from, does it?"

"That's right!" the mecha man stretched out his thumb: "I can't see that you are quite smart, we are like this here, rich heroes, no money stinky shit! You just need to have money, cheating, cheating, stealing, killing and arson, no one cares!"

"Understood, understood!" Sava nodded repeatedly, "Even if you rob it openly, you won't break the law?"

The mecha master laughed: "Fa? What is written in a book is not called Fa." If someone supervises the execution, it is called the law. ”

The mecha master patted the old mecha's leg vigorously: "Oh, I, Pierre, are standing here now, with your two gold coins just now, you can grab someone on the street now, I don't see it!

Sava also laughed: "Just grab it?"

The self-proclaimed Pierre's mecha master nodded proudly: "You can grab whatever you want!" But you have to keep your eyes open and pick people, who knows who will carry a knife and a gun in their waists, don't look at you who are tall and strong, you really provoke ruthless people, and you are the unlucky." I'll be clear - I don't care if you rob someone, and I certainly don't care if someone kills you. ”

"One last question!" Sava smacked his lips, "This buffalo city is so big, are you in charge?"

Pierre shook his head: "Then I won't die?" There are five districts in one city, and there are more than forty streets in the eastern district alone, and I will take care of the small three streets here, and it is someone else's territory in the past, if you want to grab it, you can grab it here, and I can't cover it anywhere else." Those bastards of the security team, even if I am their colleague, it still costs money to do things. ”

Sava laughed, "What a bastard place, Bison!"

Pierre also clapped his hands and laughed: "That's right, our Bison City is a good place like a bastard." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sava punched him in the chin, rolling his eyes and causing Pierre to faint.