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"Isn't the tattooed green here?", Lance asked in a low voice, and the group followed the fat garl into the black market streets of this fallen place, trying to find the bad old man called the tattooed green, of course, Gal was too lazy to answer such questions, so old John, a regular customer, patiently explained

"The black market merchants in the fallen land often live in the [pipe] on the lower floor, after all, the things in their hands are often half-truths and half-truths, in case they are found by the wronged sellers, they can escape through the [pipeline], this unwritten rule of survival has gone through hundreds of years~"

"Ah, [pipe]?", Lance wondered

"Yes, don't you know that the bottom of this fallen place is intertwined with all kinds of pipes that can only be passed by one person, and there are pipes that seem to lead directly to the bottom of the sea, but no one dares to try, most of the black market profiteers want to escape and hide, they can hide for a while in a few pipes, after all, there are too many exits of the pipes, and a few of them lead directly to the docks, isn't it amazing?", Gal also interjected after hearing the conversation between the two

"This, it's really ingenious, I didn't expect someone to be able to establish such a large space under Fila as a trade market, and there are dense escape routes under this market, the guy who can come up with these ideas back then is really amazing!", Lance said indifferently~, and the reverence in his heart for Fila arose spontaneously again, although he was currently in the darkest and dirtiest area of the entire Phila, but Lance was indeed shocked by a few thick iron pipes in front of him~

The rusty iron pipe was just enough for a person to get into, but a small escalator had already been put up next to the iron pipe, so it was not enough to slide from the iron pipe to the unknown bottom, but climbed slowly, and Gal's body was too large, so he stopped when he brought it here, and said with that fat face with a smile

"Okay, the tattooed green should rest under this and the pipe, he stinks too much, don't be smoked to death, old John, you remember the agreement between us, ****!"

"No problem, let's go, boys!", said old John, the first to slide down the escalator, until his hands began to swell a little, then slowed down the speed of the slide, into a small jump of one or two steps, after all, Lance above was missing an arm, and could only come down slowly

This pipeline is too long~

Lance had such a thought in his heart, before descending, Lance used the remaining eye to count the pipes of this Fallen Land, there were a total of more than a dozen, from the center of this black market to the east end of the Fallen Land, as if like the stump left by the cut down tree, witnessing the historical changes of the Fallen Land in the dark, and it is these pipes that are providing oxygen with the smell of the sea to this sealed underground space, so that the people inside can breathe smoothly, so when Lance just stepped into this pipe, there was a feeling of floating on the sea, at least the air here can give people a more relaxed feeling than the Fallen Land~

But after Lance climbed for a few minutes, he began to feel a little flustered

If you guess correctly, this is at least five leagues long with the pipeline, and if you fall directly like this, it will not be a fracture or a loss of flesh and skin~, so Lance can only grit his teeth and try to root the rhythm of the large army

"Lance, slide down with the animal skin I gave you, it's so grinding, it's going to be tomorrow!", Old John finally couldn't help it, and roared at the bottom of the pipe, so Lance could only slide down left and right in front of everyone, and the animal skin in his hand was worn by the rope of the escalator, maybe even Old John didn't know, Lance was a little ~ fear of heights

"It's a human life!", Lance said angrily, and Parma, who was already waiting impatiently, laughed, "I'll carry you when I go up!"

"Alright, don't get in the way, there's still a little more to go on," said old John, and before Lance could recover from his fright, he led the party towards the tattooed green's hideout

"Old John has been here?", Parma saw that Old John had chosen the horizontal pipe in the middle directly at the bottom of the pipe and walked over, obviously feeling a little strange

It is said that after descending from the top of the fallen land, the place where everyone settled suddenly opened up, and after the pipes made of metal were connected together, they actually provided space for ten people to be able to accommodate the people who came, and directly opposite the landing place there were three pipes that also just enough to accommodate one person to pass through, which was supposed to make Parma and other young men at a loss, but only old John took a little closer look, and then chose the middle one and walked over

"Ah, the rules here are very clear, if you come to the door in person for an inquiry in advance, you can only go through the middle pipe, because those profiteers may be on the left pipeline, or they may be on the right~, in case something happens, you can escape at any time~"

"There are a lot of us, and we can't walk into every pipe, and we will definitely meet this tattooed green!", Parma didn't wait for Lance to speak, and opened his mouth to catch turtles in an urn

"There are some big or lower traps on both sides, and the guys who are not afraid of losing their eyes and fingers will naturally rush in~, You must know that on weekdays, there are only two or three profiteers living in these dozen pipes, and it is more difficult to catch them than to ascend to the sky, and once they reach the fallen land, they will be protected, this fallen place, to put it bluntly, is actually the sphere of influence of the Cohen family and the Lucas family, Gal is a lackey belonging to the Lucas family, and the black market is controlled by the Cohen faction, but it is extremely difficult for my top boss Lord Julius to intervene here, after all, the gold coins of these two families continue to be sent here, and they continue to become more gold washed out, to say that about a quarter of Fira's gold coin transactions are hidden in this fallen landOld John's words shocked Lance and others, but these young men who came to Fira from the township to see the world were really unfamiliar with the concept of economy

"Then what should we do, won't we see this sword anymore?", Lance muttered, and couldn't help but feel that this trip might be in vain, and the sense of loss in his heart suddenly passed on, making Lance a little discouraged

"It's okay, this guy actually already knows we're coming, let's wait here, he'll come out on his own, because I brought [contract money]!"

"Ah~ what is this?", Lance said casually with something in his heart, but before Lance could speak again, Old John had already turned out a small object from his hand, and before Lance could see it clearly, Old John used this thing to beat rhythmically on the middle pipe

It was as if a blunt object had hit the metal, emitting a low roar, and Lance felt that the sound seemed to come slowly from ancient times, rhythmically bringing Lance and the others into an inexplicable state of tension

"Hey, it's coming!", Old John had already heard the sound of small footsteps in the pipe, and what happened next could only be seen step by step