Chapter 302: Sichuan Opera Changed Face Zhao Kunsan
After leaving the Bell Tower Magic Association, Yuan Feng took Mo Fan and Liu Ru to a street in the eastern area of the city.
There are many shops on the street, with everything to eat, drink, and play, and it always looks like a market.
The length of the street is two kilometers in total, and apart from some of the shops that have been built next to the street, most of the houses behind it are houses.
This is a street divided by the ancient capital for the people of Bocheng, and with the arrival of Mu Bai, he has some business minds. has completely taken over the right to speak on this street, although it can't control a city like Bo City.
But Bo City is very small after all, and now he is in charge of a two-kilometer street in the ancient capital, which is already a very powerful character.
In the first place, most of the people in this street came from Bocheng, and Mu Bai had a good attitude towards the fellow villagers from Bocheng, so it was quite famous here.
The two-kilometer street, five hundred meters in front, is almost all streets served by ordinary people. It is similar to the night markets in some cities, as well as the snack streets.
The 1.5 kilometers behind this street are mostly filled with magical items and the like.
In fact, this is also a marketing ploy, as there is a 500-meter-long food street in front of the sale of magical items.
As long as the magician is human, he will basically buy some food, plus the magician himself is not short of money. The food will be slightly more than normal, so the consumption is still five or six times higher than the ordinary.
"I have to say, Mu Bai's mind is really good, since he will feed the villagers of Bocheng in this way."
Seeing that half of the people were sitting in each shop, Yuan Feng's mental power swept slightly. I found that there were basically a large number of mages, and although the strength ranged from beginner to intermediate, the consumption intensity was very high.
This made Yuan Feng, who had lived in Bocheng for so long, feel that Mu He and them were doing really well.
Along the way, affected by the factors of the surrounding environment, coupled with the fact that Mo Fan was in a hurry all the way and didn't eat anything, he also spent more than 100 yuan here.
"I'll go, the things here are a little expensive, it seems that Mu Bai guy really doesn't have any good intentions."
After crossing the five hundred meters of the street, Mo Fan started scolding. thought that he had just spent more than 100 yuan on a street, which made him particularly distressed when he was once thrifty.
"Come on, the asking price here is very conscientious, okay, who told you to stop talking, buy here and buy where to buy."
Yuan Feng was a little speechless, if it weren't for the fact that Liu Ru had a bunch of food behind him, he would have really believed in Mo Fan's evil.
was glanced at by Yuan Feng, holding a bunch of food in his hand Liu Ru, who was a little messy in the wind for a while, and he didn't know where to put the things in his hand.
Finally arrived at the magic item sales street, and the things sold here were no better than Mo Fan imagined in his mind.
Most of the magic items sold are basically bits and pieces, and the price is generally not very expensive, basically 500-10000.
On the way, the highest price item encountered was only 70,000, which gave Mo Fan a clear understanding of the world of magic.
Not to mention Mo Fan, when Yuan Feng walked here, he had some unrealistic feelings in his mind.
Seeing the two of them like this, Liu Ru on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore. You're used to spending a lot of money, and you don't understand the difficulties of ordinary people like me!
In fact, what is happening on this street is the current state of the real wizarding world.
First of all, Mo Fan is a middle-level magician, or the kind of person who is about to break through to the high-level, and he is already considered to have a small status in the magic world.
Yuan Feng can't even say that, not to mention the influence of magic cultivation, just because he is one of the four major clans in Huaguo, he is destined to be linked to ordinary magicians.
"Well, it seems that I'm thinking too much about the wizarding world."
For the first time, Yuan Feng felt that his understanding of the world was still too small and too small.
Before the crossing, I was a God perspective, and I was a college entrance examination student at that time, and I had not experienced the beating of society at all.
After crossing over, he was born into a wealthy family and has the ability to make money, but there is really no way to experience that feeling...
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In the room of the Ancient Capital Hunter Alliance, Asha Xinya sat opposite the white-robed man and said casually: "It's confirmed, Salang's purpose is to resurrect the ancient king." ”
"Is that really the case?"
When the white-robed man on the opposite side heard this, his body trembled unconsciously, obviously unable to imagine the price of the ancient king's resurrection.
"So where is it, where is the tomb of the ancient king, what happened on the side of Lishan yesterday should have something to do with you, right?"
The white-robed man's tone was a little anxious, obviously in order to stop Salang's plan, he could only start from the ancient king.
And the ancient king, as the emperor of 2,000 years ago, must have buried himself somewhere after his death, as long as he can determine his burial place, there is still hope.
However, it was Asha Xinya's shaking of his head that greeted the man in the white robe, which made his eyes hidden under the hood darken.
"There is no ancient king buried under the Lishan Mausoleum, but there are traces of it, and there is a past from 2,000 years ago. It's just that we're still slow, and Salang, who was the first to get there, has cleared the information about the burial site, and if we want to determine the location of the mausoleum, we can only go to the dangerous village in the land of the dead to find clues. ”
Asha Xinya recounted some of the events beneath the Lishan Mausoleum, and although she didn't have a green eye to witness it, she learned everything from the mouth of the departing Khoopa.
"Dilapidated village?"
After muttering three words in his mouth, the white-robed man then asked, "Then Miss Asha Xinya, is there anything in the village?" ”
"Actually, I'm not 100% sure of this news, but I arranged for one of the Black Holy See's inner circles to say it. There seems to be some special connection between Bo City, the Dangerous Village, and the Ancient King. ”
Asha Xinya didn't say too much, after all, if the news was wrong, it would have a great impact on her reputation as an intelligence dealer.
The white-robed man didn't say anything more when he heard this, just stood in place, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.
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"Damn, this family is a profiteer, obviously they are all goods that are not in good condition, and they want to charge me 100,000 oceans!"
Yuan Feng and the three of them walked for a while, and finally came to the place where Mu Bai lived.
As soon as he got closer, he heard a very hoarse and sharp voice, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was in a bit unhappy.
Inside the store, Zhao Kunsan, who was fat and a little frustrated in appearance, directly started scolding the street.
This look, Mu Bai, who was sitting behind the stage, shook his head with a smile: "Okay, fat, it's just 100,000 yuan, and you can't be so atmospheric." After saying that the goods have not yet arrived, there is no need to make conclusions so early. ”
Mu Bai's clothes have changed a little from when he was in Bocheng, although it is not as good as the big hands in Bocheng, but this body is not cheap. With his coquettish hair, at first glance he looks like a rich and noble boy.
"Mu Bai, I haven't seen you for three years, and it looks like you're recuperating well. You must know that you should have joined the complaining at this time. ”
When Mu Bai was talking to Zhao Kunsan, a ridiculous and joking voice came out of the door.
Hearing this voice, Mu Bai's expression was slightly stunned, and he always felt a little familiar.
Zhao Kunsan was different, he was angry because he spent 100,000 yuan, but there was such a voice inserted, which made him angry all of a sudden.
"Damn, what the hell is no, no, no, no..."
Zhao Kunsan turned his head, the agency wanted to scold, but he saw the figure at the door. The words behind the word were swallowed back by him, and he smiled instead.
"Haha, I just said that my voice sounded so easy-going, I didn't expect it to be the wind and you!"
Seeing that it was Yuan Feng coming, Zhao Kunsan instantly performed, what is called the Dafa of changing faces. Compared with the previous attitude, it is a 180-degree change!!
Mo Fan, who was following Yuan Feng, immediately unceremoniously said after seeing Zhao Kunsan's appearance again.
"Phew! Running dog! ”