White marble building, located next to a clean and tidy street.

The building is also painted with pale pink, pale blue, off-white pale paint.

The neat streets are lined with a variety of exquisite shops, and lush and exotic vegetation sits around.

The flowers on both sides are still exuding fragrance to the surroundings.

Arka looked at the sight, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly down the street.

Surrounded by all kinds of well-dressed men, accompanied by all kinds of noble ladies and girls, wandering around.

Not a single civilian in rudimentary clothes could be seen in the streets, nor was there any wanderer in sight.

It's like the whole city is so nice.

Arka walked along the edge of the street, looking at the exquisite shops next to him.

Most of the stores are full of clothing and accessories, and there are luxury items about women.

Then there are a variety of restaurants.

In many stores, Arka only took a slight look at the items and knew that he could not enter them at will.

Extremely expensive.

"It's a wonderful city, there are no poor people, no homeless people, I really want to live here."

A young woman took a man's hand and said as she walked.

The man stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of the young woman's nose: "Fool, how can there be such a beautiful city." ”

"Tsk."

Hearing these conversations, Arka couldn't help but blink his mouth.

After wandering around the city for a while.

There is generally some understanding.

This is a city where beauty is built on pain.

In order to create the beauty of the city and drive the tourist crowd, the poor and homeless, and the low-level people who should have in a city, are all driven to a small corner.

Or just out of town.

Later, a lot of resources were spent in the city to build all kinds of beautiful buildings, and the stores were all for the rich and noble.

Use high consumption to drive the growth of the urban economy.

Puff up your wallet.

After a round of shopping, Arka found a random shop and enjoyed the food here.

He doesn't spend too much money on those expensive luxuries, though.

But to spend a little more on these delicacies, Arka is still willing.

After eating and drinking.

It's afternoon.

After getting to know the city in general, Arka was ready to head to the outskirts of the city to see the remains of the watchtowers.

At this time, Arka saw a pair of guards walking by, seemingly patrolling.

But they walked tightly and appeared eager.

The guards were dressed in plate armor, with a helmet, and long boots.

In one hand he holds a spear and in the other he holds a gun that is attached to his arm.

This firearm is a bit like a musket, and it should be much more powerful than a pistol.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion in the distance.

"Quick, catch her, she's wanted!"

Two guards were running behind with spears, and a masked woman in a white dress ran in front of them to dodge through the crowd.

Surrounded by people who were both rich and noble, the guards did not dare to raise their stun guns to shoot.

They all picked up the spears in their hands and surrounded them.

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

The woman, who was known as the wanted criminal, seemed to know this and ran into the crowd.

The body is extremely agile, and the speed of dodging left and right in the crowd is even faster than the guards running on the avenue behind them.

See this as such.

Alka flipped his palm, and a card appeared in his hand.

With the swing of the arm.

The card flew in an arc and slashed through the crowd, hitting the fleeing woman with precision.

It seems to have sensed the attack.

The woman suddenly jumped, kicked the card, and tumbled in the air.

Glancing back at Arka revealed her pale purple pupils, she ran away without looking back.

Oops.

It was then that Arka remembered where he was.

This is not a good world for righteousness and courage.

Thinking of this, Arka hurriedly walked towards the outside of the city.

However, when I just wanted to go out through the main entrance.

Others saw a large number of guards at the main entrance, and barricades had been erected.

Even in the face of these people who are not rich or noble, they are checked one by one before they are allowed to enter or leave.

I thought of what I had just seen in the city.

I didn't expect these guards to move quite quickly.

Arka, where curiosity emerges.

Walk towards the door.

I happened to see a few guards holding a stack of paper and sticking it next to the city wall.

There are three big words on it that say "Wanted".

Arka stared intently.

His eyes widened rapidly, and then he immediately adjusted his expression and became nonchalant.

The portrait on the paper was none other than that.

It's the Blue Fist Treasure Hunt.

Andre, Shadetti, Jason, Bobby, and a sailfish man with a long pointed nose, a beautiful woman with pale purple eyes and a slight charm.

These are all the main members of the Blue Fist.

Arka had seen them all, except for the one in the back who had never seen the alien and the woman.

"That's not right!"

Arka exclaimed in his heart, wasn't the last woman the one who had just escaped?

I also used cards to try to stop her.

It's actually my own person.

Pretending to be nothing, Arka walked back towards the city.

Before the soldiers noticed, they returned to the city.

The devil knows if they know they exist.

The soldier was still posting portraits of wanted men.

"I've only been away for half a day, what happened?"

Arka was unusually puzzled.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

Take a look at a men's clothing store next door.

Walked straight in.

When Arka came out again, he was already dressed in a black tuxedo and a black top hat.

He also held a staff of civilization in his hand, and his white clothes were exposed.

"Sir, if you have any questions, please feel free to come back again."

The waiter at the store stood at the door and smiled at Arka and said.

Arka turned his head, held his top hat and nodded with a smile: "Your service is good, and you are worthy of being a resident of this beautiful city." ”

It's just that this thing is so expensive that it hurts to the heart.

"Thanks, you're a gentleman."

Nodding, Arka said goodbye to the waitress and turned to a storefront around the corner in front of him.

After a while, he walked out with a small bag.

Then he followed the crowd of tourists and got into an alley.

When it comes out again.

His image is completely different from before.

In addition to more gentlemanly clothing, a lens was worn on the socket of his right eye at some point.

In the pocket of the left breast, there is also a neatly folded handkerchief, a corner slightly exposed outward.

On the originally slightly immature face, some thin and short beards appeared at some point.

Coupled with Alka's already more mature temperament, it looks like it has added a lot of age.

Alka, who had been completely transformed, walked into a hotel.