Chapter 209: Anger Reignited

"Brother Caslint, I'm fine. Art shook her head and continued to follow Caslint.

Heading north, after 10 minutes, about ten kilometers north of the Endless Mining Area, Yate saw a set of white magic arrays.

There are dozens of this kind of magic array, and none of them exude a strong aura fluctuation, and through the center of the magic array, there is still a faint spatial aura revealed.

"Teleportation Magic Array?" Art's eyes fell on the formation of the magic array, and he muttered to himself.

"That's right, this is the teleportation array group that goes to the various cities in the Exiled Lands, and there are a total of sixty-seven cities in the Exiled Lands, all of which are connected to the magic arrays here. When Caslint heard Art's words, he immediately smiled and nodded.

Sixty-seven cities?!Ath's eyes froze slightly, he didn't expect that there were so many cities in the space created by one person, even compared to the Crescent Moon Kingdom, it was not much different.

It seems that this place of exile has been created for a long time, and the population does not know how large, at least it will not be less.

"Which city do you want to go to, Art?" Caslint stood in front of the magic array, his fingers lightly pouring a wisp of spiritual power into the magic array.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the magic array, and a golden light rose in the magic array, and then each golden light began to distort and gradually condense into different characters.

The golden characters of Rosska, Pinocheu, Carlo, and Stellant are the names of the cities to which the magic array leads.

"Brother Caslint, I just came to this place of exile, I don't know much about the place of exile, I still need your recommendation, big brother, it is better to be a lively city, after all, it is easier to find two handy weapons in a crowded place. Art stared at the words on the magic array one by one. Then he said to Caslint.

A crowded place?, Caslint smiled when he heard Art's words.

"I haven't been to the city a few times, but I know that if it's crowded, it's Pinocheu, in the heart of the Exiles. ”

"The city of Pinoche is the center of politics, economy and trade in the entire Exiled Lands, and it also has the largest professional academy in the Exiled Lands, and even the strongest in the entire Exiled Lands. They are all located in this Pinosiu City, which is equivalent to the imperial capital of the Crescent Moon Kingdom in the outside world. ”

Caslint pointed to the first teleportation magic array and introduced it to Art.

"Pino, the strongest of the Exiles? Listening to Caslint's introduction, Art's eyes flashed with a glint of anticipation.

"Then Pino, repair the city, trouble Big Brother Caslint. Art affirmed and nodded at Caslint.

"Okay, then step into the city of Pinocheau. Caslint nodded. He pulled Art beside him and stepped into the first door of the teleportation array.

Art only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and the magic array under his feet suddenly turned, and he came to another place.

Art glanced to the side subconsciously, then turned his head back again.

"These are all teleportation magic arrays?!so many?!" Art inadvertently flicked it, and found that there was a teleportation magic array less than ten meters away, and not only that, when Art turned around. Immediately, I saw more than a hundred magic arrays.

Hearing Art's words, Caslint smiled. He patted Art on the shoulder.

"That's right, this is a collective teleportation magic array area that is only about two kilometers away from Pinoxiu City, and there are one hundred and ninety-eight magic arrays concentrated here, all of which are magic arrays that can be passed in both directions, and it is these magic arrays that link the economy of Pinoxiu City. ”

Kaslint explained quite patiently, just between words. The teleportation magic array in the distance lit up one after another.

In the next moment, two young men dressed in brocade robes walked in tandem with folding fans, and walked gracefully to the side of Art and Caslint.

It seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the next moment. The two of them glanced at the magic array next to Art and Caslint, and suddenly leaked a look of disdain.

"It turned out to be a lowly miner from the endless mining area, a lowly character like a pig, and he couldn't help much. One of them spoke coldly, without the slightest scruples.

Hearing this man's words, Arte's face immediately darkened.

Although Art is not strictly a miner in the Endless Mine, because even the head of the mine cannot instruct him to do anything, everything depends on his will.

But Caslint is different, he is an authentic miner in the Endless Mine, and these words are an authentic insult to Caslint.

"Apologize, you only have ten seconds!" The cold light in Yat's eyes was like two bolts of lightning, staring at the two of them deadly, and his voice was like a Shura from the abyss, cold-blooded and cold.

The strength of these two people has already been seen through by Art, but they are just two mid-seventh-order professionals, for Art, it is easy to take his life, and there are more than three thousand souls who died under Art, and they don't care about these two.

Suddenly, the two men in brocade clothes in front of them were slightly stunned, and then the two glanced at each other in unison, and then burst out laughing without warning.

"Hahaha, laugh at me, Bastan, did you hear what this kid said? Say we only have ten seconds, and make us apologize? ”

"This kid is not confused, but the kid doesn't understand anything at all, are we wrong? You miners in the Endless Mining Area are the lowest of the three sects and nine streams, and they are simply lowly existences!" The other man smiled even more, looked at Art and Caslint, and compared his middle finger.

Suddenly, Caslint's lungs on the side were about to explode, but after a moment, he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Art, forget it, you still have to keep a low profile when you come to Pinoxiu City just now. Caslint patted Art on the shoulder, dissuaded.

The gloom on Art's face was even worse, if it were a normal day, Arter would definitely listen to Caslint's opinion, but at this time, listening to their words, the anger in Art's heart was burning fiercely.

When did people who were obviously relying on hard work become the lowest-end people in the middle of the three religions and nine streams? Those who only inherited the business of their ancestors and relied on the shadow of their ancestors turned into high-class people? What is the reason?

It's not the first time that Art has heard this kind of remarks, as early as when he killed the Wind General, Art had already heard it, so at this moment, Art wanted to call this true. (To be continued.) )