Liu Mingke ignored Wu Sen's complaints. He didn't expect that these people were really similar to mercenaries, and he didn't know if there would be hunters group, hunters king, hunters guild, etc.

It should be very interesting if he could experience the experience of a mercenary in another world on earth! He was full of interest in the Witch King City.

Seeing the hunters around him looking at them from time to time, Liu Ming knew that their full-body alloy armor was too eye-catching.

"Let's go, settle in the city first," he said, and opened the way.

The group soon entered the huge hole and saw more than a dozen soldiers wearing standard armor checking the warriors, and sometimes taking something from the hunter.

Wu Sen took two steps very consciously and walked to the guards first.

"Is you..." The warrior guarding the city was also very eye-catching. Seeing Wu Sen's weapon Yu Bufan and his strange and thick metal armor, he knew that this was a big shot and his tone was much more polite.

"I am Wu Sen, the leader of the Wushui Tribe. This is my identity certificate," Wu Sen said, handing out a square metal token carved with mysterious textures and the center of the word "water".

"Ah! Master Wu Sen, please, do you need me to notify the people in the VIP hotel for you?" After the guard warrior confirmed the authenticity of the token, he immediately sent the token back with respect.

Although the tribe leader listens to the rustic spirit, the tribe leader of the Witch tribe is actually equivalent to the princes who were in charge of one place in ancient times, or the princes and nobles who split the territory in the West, with extremely noble status and status.

"No need, I'll go back to my past later. Can we leave now?"

"Of course, please!"

After negotiating with the guards, Wu Sen took Liu Ming and others to cross the inspection and passed directly.

The hunters in the distance whispered when they saw it, and they all guessed what a big man it was. After hearing the content of their conversation, the hunters soon subconsciously stayed away from them.

If you accidentally bump into such a big shot, even if you are beaten to death, no one will stand out for them.

Liu Ming was a little confused about such fearful eyes, but now is not the time to discuss this. If you have any questions, please turn around and ask Wu Sen.

After walking a rather steep uphill in the dim cave, they saw a very wide and long stone bridge ahead.

"How could there be a bridge?" He was really curious looking at the bottomless dark cliff under the bridge.

Based on his understanding of witchcraft, since they can build a bridge that spans a hundred feet, they should be able to fill the deep pits under the bridge, so how could they keep such a dangerous place?

Wu Sen certainly knew what Liu Ming was asking, and he touched the stone railing at the bridgehead with emotion and explained.

"This is a special natural danger. The biggest natural enemy of our witch tribe is ants. It is useless to deal with the endless ant colony that is swarming into the endless ants. Therefore, this natural danger was built when the Witch King was established.

The abyss under the bridge leads directly to the underground river, and nothing can fill it. If it is attacked by an ant colony, it will lead the ant colony here, and then break the bridge and leave only a very narrow passage. Then you can be a one-man who can pass through thousands of men and keep the Wuwang City easily."

"What a brilliant brain circuit!" Liu Ming didn't know whether to praise or be sad.

Although relying on this kind of conservative thinking like some dynasties in China, the Witch Man can survive various tests, but this also greatly restricts the development of the Witch Man.

You should know that crisis is the catalyst for development. Conservatism can certainly be stable for a while, but backwardness will always be beaten. This is the unchanging truth.

Crossing the bridge where hundreds of people were parallel, they walked uphill and stepped onto a platform, and suddenly they saw a bright light.

The soft sunlight pouring into the green vegetation, spacious and clean streets, retro shops with many signs, children running and playing, and pedestrians wearing strange and messy clothes, which makes him feel a sense of déjà vu when he comes to another world.

"It's so lively!" Four-leaf clover looked at the noisy streets and said excitedly.

Wu Sen and Wu Yiyu were slightly proud, but they saw Liu Ming's calm expression. Thinking of their eyes seeing the crowds of people in the giant world shoulder to shoulder in the image, and the unparalleled prosperity, their faces stagnated.

"It's a pretty good place. We have to take a good look at it later, but we have to find a place to stay first. Wu Sen, where are we going to live?"

"We usually stay in VIP hotels when we come to Wuwang City. This is just a temporary town built by hunters. It is still a distance from the main city. You need to take transportation to get there as soon as possible."

"Transportation!" Liu Ming-level was curious about what the witch's means of transportation looked like.

Several people followed the guidance to a large passage deep in the street and finally saw the legendary means of transportation.

"Ah!" Four-leaf clover was so scared that she hid behind Liu Ming, and even he subconsciously touched the giant sword floating behind him.

"This is a rat car! A unique means of transportation in Wuwang City!" Seeing Liu Ming wanting to move the sword, Wu Sen quickly stepped forward to explain.

Wu Sen talked about the rat cart, he was a little hamster. This kind of pet-like thing in the human world is more than twenty times bigger than the Witch Clan, and it is a complete behemoth.

Don't blame the Four-Leaf Crocodile for being a little scared. Even if Liu Ming suddenly saw the huge head that appeared in front of him, he was a little scared. However, after hearing Wu Sen's explanation, he calmed down and observed the little hamster carefully.

This is an ordinary hamster about six centimeters long, with a gray back and white belly, black eyes, and a small frame that can sit down by about eight or nine ordinary witches. It seems that this cute pet has really become a means of transportation.

"I actually tamed this kind of hamster. It seems that there are many capable people in Wuwang City!"

He has no feelings for cute hamsters, so he doesn't think hamsters are pitiful. Being a means of transportation is not necessarily worse than being a pet. Anyway, hamsters seem to like running.

What surprised him was that he could really tame such a large hamster (for the witch race). If he tamed more and larger animals, he would not have been able to form a considerable force.

"This is what the great priest of Wuwang City has tamed with a lot of energy. However, with the resources of Wuwang City, they can only support 50 rat chariots at most. Except for the rat chariots dedicated to major forces, there are only 16 who are truly used as transportation in Wuwang City.

The Witch King once said that he would give me a pair of rat carts, but the Wushui tribe's resources have always been insufficient and are too far from Wushui City. I have never accepted it. If this time goes well, I want to bring a pair of rat carts to the tribe."

Wu Sen was a little nervous and naturally asked Liu Ming for help when he took the rat cart back. He was a little afraid that Liu Ming would disagree.

"No problem! This little thing is for me, let's hurry up! The person who drove the rat car was anxious."

While they were talking, a man looked at them frequently next to the rat cart they rented, as if he wanted to urge them but didn't dare to come and disturb them.

"Thank you, Lord Wuming!" Wu Sen was extremely happy after hearing Liu Ming's promise. Carrying rat carts has always been a problem in his mind. How could he be unhappy to be able to solve it so easily now?

Following the staff's guidance, they sat one by one in the small basket behind the hamsters.

Because the four-leaf clover was a little scared, she kept snuggling in Liu Ming's arms, and the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms made him feel much happier.

When they sat down, the hamsters began to direct the hamsters to start out along the dim passage.

After a short period of time, they felt the wind whistling in their ears. Seeing the sudden appearance of light that was about to disappear, the few people felt like they were speeding.

Liu Ming calculated the degree of the giant sword following behind, and the running degree of the little hamster reached about one meter per second.

This degree is already amazing enough for the Witch Humans. You should know that the Wushui Tribe's resident total is only a little over two meters. It is impossible for Wu Sen to pass through the Wushui Tribe's resident in two seconds. This is no wonder they can use hamsters to transport it.

In just a few dozen seconds, the hamster stopped. After Wu Sen paid the rat cart staff, they walked along the dark passage to the bright street.

The soft light shining through the turquoise vegetation reflects the neat and elegant streets beautifully. Every residence here has an extremely elegant and solemn gate.

There are small gardens and exquisite sculptures in front of each house. The fountains everywhere on the street spray out crystal water, and the stream flowing with clear water passes through each house's mansion.

The men and women in particular dress walk gracefully and soothingly on the spotless smooth streets, and the occasional conversation also seems polite. Compared to the somewhat chaotic and noisy hunter gathering place, this place is completely aristocratic.

"What annoying feeling," Liu Ming looked at the elegant and noble pedestrians on the street, as if he was crawling with insects.

He was born in grassroots and has also visited some relatively high-end places in reality, but it is really difficult for him to adapt to places like this, which are full of aristocratic flaunts.

"Mr. Wu Ming is responsible for it. The tribe leader must stay in the VIP hotel when he goes to Wuwang City. We have to do something this time, so it is not advisable to be too eye-catching."

Wu Sen doesn't like living here either, but he is the representative of a tribe and cannot make himself look too savage.

"Okay! Stay there first!" He responded helplessly.

I really didn't expect that there was such an unpleasant place in Wuwang City. Many witches couldn't even eat enough to eat. They developed such a strong aristocratic atmosphere. It was so strange that he was so weird.

Several people soon came to an equally luxurious mansion. The staff here knew Wu Sen and directly led them to the courtyard where Wu Sen came to live every year.

Then Wu Sen arranged the daily necessities needed with the staff here, and Liu Ming took Four Leaf Crocodile and Wu Yiyu out.

When the three of them returned to the bottom of the hunters in a rat cart and looked at the bustling crowd, they let out a long sigh.

"Why do I feel uncomfortable in a very beautiful place?" Four-leaf clover patted his chest, looking confused.

"I have been to Wuwang City three times, and every time I live there, I feel awkward," Wu Yiyu agreed with the words of Four Leaf Crocodile.

"We are so naive that we can't enjoy that kind of elegance. Yi Yu, who are the people living there? How could the witch tribe have such a place?"

Liu Ming always thought that the witch people were systems similar to those of communist society. Even if someone lived a better life, he would only have heavier responsibilities and more work done.

When looking around, there are natural enemies and any small insect can pose a fatal threat to the witch race, it should not be possible for a noble class to exist.

"There are descendants of heroes living there," Wu Yiyu seemed a little difficult to speak of.

"The descendants of the hero?" Liu Ming and Four Leaf Cru are a little confused.

"The witch human race has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. In this process, there will naturally appear some great heroes who have made outstanding contributions to the witch human race. In order to thank them for their dedication, people will enshrine their sculptures in the Soul Hall.

Their descendants will also be taken care of by the Witch King, and such a huge and special group has been formed over the past countless years."

"Oh! That's not right! The Witch Clan suffered several disasters, and it's impossible for all of them to survive. Besides, no matter how much the Witch King takes care of them, it's impossible for them to have such a luxurious life. That kind of superior atmosphere cannot be formed in one day or two."

He has never seen any aristocrats in reality, but he has also heard that the aristocratic temperament cannot be cultivated in one or two generations, but the new Wuwang City has only been built for decades, and the strong aristocratic atmosphere is really unreasonable.

If he wants to maintain such a luxurious life for generations, it is inevitable that he will rely on the care of the Witch King. He has a bad guess in his heart.

"The descendants of heroes naturally have extraordinary qualifications and wisdom. They have joined forces for a long time and have been continuously accumulating population and resources, and finally formed a faction "Heroes" that is in the confrontation between the Witch King.

If someone who does not want to be governed by the witch king or participates in the fight between the two factions will separate out with the accumulated connections and resources, that is the tribe."

Wu Yiyu's face looked very ugly when she said this. She couldn't accept that she was in the same heroic gentry as those drunken borers. Especially when she looked at Liu Ming and Four-Leaf Crocodile's strange gaze, she found a crack in the ground to get into it.

In fact, Four Leaf Crocodile was just a little surprised to hear the secrets of his tribe.

Liu Ming was surprised that with the same background, how could the difference between people be so big? Sure enough, a comfortable environment would make people stupid.

He was also secretly awakening to himself. Is he having lived a very comfortable period? He has never practiced at any other time except for his regular practice every day. It seems that he has to step up his practice after missing this period. This world is not so peaceful.

"What is the power of the heroes in Wuwang City now? What is the situation in Wuwang City?" He knew that Wuwang City was not a solid piece, and he was not happy.

In the future, he may be responsible for the survival of Wuwang City, and even protect the safety of the Wuhu tribe. Such a complicated situation is obviously not what he hopes.

"Not counting the tribes of extradition, the heroic faction in the Wuwang City occupies 40% of the population and half of the food resources. Wuwang can suppress the situation for the time being.

However, the Witch King's line is divided into a new sect composed of civilian promotion, and the royal family is composed of the orthodox sect. Wu Qian, who I had seen before, is the representative of the orthodox sect, and Wu Yan is the leader of the new sect.

In addition, the Witch King is nearly 100 years old. According to the clan rules, he must hand over the throne next year. He is now competing for the princess to recruit son-in-law, which is actually to select the heir of the next Witch King."

Liu Ming was a little overwhelmed when he heard such a complicated situation. He still had to find some think tanks to analyze such things. Oh, he seemed to hear about recruiting a son-in-law for the princess.
Chapter completed!