Chapter 285: Pest ...... Maybe it's also worth the presence of pests.

Zheng Yu and Mark entered Sound City almost with a swagger, and it took nearly ten minutes before reinforcements arrived.

The skeleton warrior at the head is even more luxuriously equipped, and even has a cannon barrel on his shoulder that looks like it's coming.

However, by the time they arrived, the Goblin Army was already gone.

Only the bodies of eight guards remained.

"Isn't the motivation of this group of Imperial soldiers very high? Just gone? ”

Zheng Yu also wanted to observe the reconnaissance ability of these skeleton soldiers, but he didn't expect that the cannon captain waved his hand when he saw that the guards were dead, and he didn't care.

Mark hid in the corner and said, "I guess they didn't expect that someone would dare to break into the city controlled by the Empire." ”

"You know, the word empire...... It means that it cannot be violated or disobeyed. ”

Zheng Yu frowned: "Since you can't be offended, where did we free mercenaries come from?" ”

Mark's answer was a little unexpected by Zheng Yu, "You are not a good thing, as long as you give money, you can do anything, many ideas to persecute foreign races, and even you do it yourself." ”

Mark had tried his best to suppress the disgust in his tone, but Zheng Yu still felt it.

It's like what the system prompted when he first entered the abyss.

Self-use mercenaries are not good people.

Whether from the perspective of the empire or from the perspective of the aliens, the free mercenaries are just a bunch of pests who can do anything for money.

"Pests...... Maybe it's also worth the presence of pests. ”

Zheng Yu thinks about his position in the abyss and makes plans for the future clearance.

Mark agreed: "Makes sense. ”

"After all, you're the organization that has been alive the longest."

Zheng Yu: "You made me more curious about the situation inside the mercenary group. ”

Zheng Yu's eyes lit up, and it was another clue.

Zheng Yu now has two pieces of information, one is the history that Mark said, and he has to find a way to pry Mark's mouth open, or use Mark to contact other historians.

The other is the phrase "the longest-living organization".

Perhaps, in the free mercenary organization, you can get the key information for customs clearance.

"This kind of critical information is generally obtained in the hands of important people, such as ...... Mercenary Captain. ”

"That means ...... Is raising the level of mercenaries the main line in this abyss? ”

Zheng Yu thought about it, and took Mark into the center of Sound City, which was cleaner than Zheng Yu imagined, with clean streets, clean shops, and clean ...... Alien.

Literally clean, because there is not a single piece of clothing, it is hung high on a pole.

It's been a long time since I've been dead.

But it didn't rot or stink.

"This pole is also bone equipment, specially used for embalming, and the alien race hanging on it is most likely what you said...... Opinion Leaders. ”

"But it's a pity that he can't express his opinion now."

When Mark saw this depressing scene, he still kept his face unchanged and muttered: "That's what I said, why don't you care how much you die, because ......"

"It's always going to die."

"It is better to die standing than to die on your knees."

"It's a pity that there are too few people of different races......"

Zheng Yu looked at the alien corpse on the pole with a complicated expression, and finally understood what Mark meant, the city is actually ...... Long dead.

On the street, Zheng Yu could see interracial women passing by in a hurry, long clothes wrapping every inch of skin on their bodies, even their heads and faces wrapped in black cloth.

and the "clean" alien corpse on the pole, forming two extremes.

Zheng Yu found that after he entered Sound City, there was no need to hide, it was similar to the guards of the police, and he did not check the human race at all.

Even after seeing Zheng Yu, he would nod and greet him in a friendly manner.

It's just that Zheng Yu found that these guards basically looked at Mark in surprise, and then ignored him.

It's like...... Mark didn't deserve the same greetings as the guards.

Zheng Yu was a little strange: "They know your slave identity?" ”

"But you don't have an electronic collar either, and you don't have a slave mark, how can they tell?"

Mark hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Zheng Yu seriously, "Maybe it'...... Guess. ”

Zheng Yu: "You have a problem. ”

Mark replied with the same sentence: "You have a bigger problem." ”

“……”

The child-like conversation didn't last long, as Jung Woo had already found the place of the mission in Sander.

A tavern.

Zheng Yu pushed the door with Mark and entered, and the originally lively tavern instantly fell silent.

Because inside the tavern...... It's all aliens.

Aliens are easy to distinguish, with black and red skin, a respirator similar to a gills on the neck, long fingers, and black-brown pupils.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Mark hid behind Jung Woo.

Zheng Yu glanced at the map again, then ignored the aliens staring at him, and walked straight to the bar.

"Who's the boss?"

Zheng Yu asked.

No one answered.

Mark sniffed the air and muttered, "Unfriendly breath." ”

Not friendly, of course, because this is probably the only place where the aliens can rest freely, the only place of entertainment left for them by an empire.

After all...... They are not slaves, they are just workers.

Always give them something to free from.

But it is naturally unfriendly for a human of a different race to enter their "holy land".

However, no one dared to expel Zheng Yu.

Even if Zheng Yu is only one person, even if Zheng Yu does not wear bone equipment, the gap in identity is still there.

Terran ...... It's nobler than an alien identity.

"I ask again, what about the bar owner?"

Zheng Yu's tone was a little heavier.

A very young man of the alien race said: "The boss usually doesn't come here, if you want to find him, you have to go to the rich area." ”

"How do you get to the rich area?"

The boy pointed in a direction, "Keep going forward, and after passing a red fence area, you will be in the rich area." ”

"What's the boss's name?"

"Hank."

"What's your name?"

Zheng Yu looked at the boy and asked.

"Kanme."

"Okay, if the bar owner comes back, tell him I have a business to talk to him about."

"What's your name?" Kanmu asked rhetorically.

"You don't have to know, tell him business and he'll understand."

After saying that, Zheng Yu left the bar with Mark, and after a short silence, the bar resumed its previous liveliness.

"With this vibe, I don't believe the city is as clean as it seems."

"It feels like the city is a bomb." Mark said, "As soon as I came in, it was an alien corpse, and it was obviously a deterrent to the alien race. ”

"Corpse deterrence is the most direct, but it is also the worst."

"After all, death threats are already the lowest line."

"The attitude of the aliens in the bar towards you can be seen, they have been suppressed for a long time, but they can still be polite to a human who strayed into their realm, this kind of politeness, very purposeful......"

"If they're rude to you, they're still alien in my impression, but if they hold back, it's funny."

Zheng Yu nodded and said: "This shows that the corpse hanging outside is not a real leader, or rather, there are masters......"

"Anyway, like you said, the city is depressing like a bomb."

"It's a pity...... A lead is missing. ”

"Why don't I blow him up."