The nameless person who came to the Traveler's Realm for the first time was a bit strange, at least for the first time in this life.
This small border town holds activities like a lantern festival. People come and go on the streets, only on foot. The streets and alleys are filled with colorful lanterns, but most of them are mainly in warm colors.
The architectural styles are all mixed styles randomly taken from various planes. They are all bungalows based on wood, carved with various strange creatures or objects of worship, or fancy and festive silk cloth products. Due to the city's height limit,
The highest is no more than three floors, and there is no obstruction in the night sky.
The flow of people is very dense, the streets are empty, people are rubbing shoulders with each other, and it is very lively.
On such days, there are more and more street vendors, and sex workers selling on the street are even involved in price wars. Among them are fortune tellers and fortune tellers who pretend to be magicians.
Anonymous and Selene were wandering the streets because they were short of money. After paying the city's tariffs and hotel rent, there was not much money left.
I saw a lot of delicious food along the way and was put off. Selene, as the highest-level investigator, had a special fund, but because the chaotic Traveler Domain where the ruling was located didn't invest many resources, it would take a lot of money to transfer it to her.
If you don't have enough time, you won't be able to get it for a while.
The Traveler's Realm is no different than other places. Investigators have no special privileges here. There are so many experts here, and they really don't pay attention to the Judgment Office when they meet a few who risk their lives.
Unlike other orderly planes, any ordinary investigator is also regarded as a VIP, and all purchases are free of charge. He is respectful and is afraid of being labeled as having his whole family killed on the spot.
Everything in the deep world is spiritual. Although Nameless and Selene can go without eating for an extremely long time, they still feel hungry.
Even residual thoughts, obsessions, and dead souls still need to be supplemented with refined energy to supply thinking and action. Under normal circumstances, eating basic souls can handle everything, but now we are penniless.
"Have you chosen yet?"
"Which restaurant should I go to eat Bawang meal?"
Anonymous asked, but he didn't care. He just suddenly felt that it was a bit too hard. I am the god of the fucking wasteland. I broke the record of the longest mileage of the Fury Road since the beginning of time. It's too much to be like this now.
Failed.
No, we have to find some way to save face.
Selene nodded her finger and found a restaurant with a full range of dishes. It was also the best decorated restaurant in this street. She pointed her white finger in that direction.
Anonymous took a closer look and was a little surprised. It was obvious that this was a post-modern spring restaurant. Many of the succubus costumes were actually not succubi. They wore devil horns on their heads and triangular tails hanging from their tail vertebrae. They wore
The two legs of the short shorts are attached with contrasting red and purple fishnet stockings, and a small vest showing the southern hemisphere is worn. On top of it is a leather jacket with a cartoon girl's eyes-rolling pattern of unknown meaning.
They were holding a sign to attract customers, saying that if they spent over 99,988 now, they would also give away photo pillows, T-shirts, and a series of peripheral items to all the store employees.
"Wonderful..."
"To be honest, I have social phobia."
"How about you go first?"
Anonymous has already seen a few wretched men go in first. Those succubi called each one their master, which really made them embarrassed. This kind of marketing technique is too clumsy.
"never mind."
"Let's find another one."
five minutes later.
The two of them randomly found a roadside outdoor barbecue food stall and started eating.
Only then did I slowly regain the feeling of a civilized society. There were too many soul-eating demons in the wasteland. When everyone was hungry, they would only eat conscious souls and living people.
The souls of food in civilized society are not conscious, and most of them are originally just non-intelligent beings. The taste of food cooked by chefs is several levels higher than that of living people.
Anonymous doesn't know how to describe Selene's eating appearance. It doesn't match that of a lady, nor does it match that of being heroic. If I have to say it, it's just very pretentious. Every chewing movement seems to have been designed and doesn't look artificial.
, and will not be rude.
Anonymous took a bite of the barbecue. After all, it was a roadside stall, so it was pretty good. However, the lower limit of barbecue was higher than the upper limit of some dishes. Just the condiments and grilling were enough to make it delicious.
But he still couldn't forget that dish called Six Paths of Reincarnation, that soup stock, and that secret power that danced wildly on his taste buds.
"No. 169 Youhun Street."
"You didn't write on your body what kind of place you are working in, a store, a company, or something else."
Selene asked abruptly.
Anonymous shook his head. He didn't know where that place was. He only knew that it was best to go there before arriving at the Tower of Eternity. Although there were many tattoos on his body, most of them were too abstract and could not be understood at all.
, there are only two places that Anonymous can pay attention to.
"Since it's Wandering Soul Street."
"It must be a place with a strong commercial nature."
"Maybe it's some intelligence organization you set up yourself. After all, I don't know you completely."
Selene told the truth, she only knew a few of the nameless lives.
"That's really awesome..."
"But you won't know until you go."
"Speaking of which, I always feel like there is a pair of eyes staring at me."
Anonymous felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Selene herself was not an ordinary person. She used the most advanced detection technique in the deep world taught by the Judgment Institute to check the surroundings and found that there was no movement at all. They were all people participating in the lantern festival.
"It's just your illusion."
"The road to violence is too dangerous. There are countless cars behind me that are ready to overtake, kill, and grab fuel."
"You may have some side effects."
"Just take it easy for a while."
Selene comforted Nameless.
"I hope so."
"By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you."
"Since you are from the tribunal."
"Then do you know some appraisers?"
"I'm looking for someone to appraise an item."
Although Anonymous has already found Leaphead, he thinks that person is not very reliable and needs to find the most authoritative master in the industry to prove it.
"What a coincidence."
"Don't talk about Master in Wanling City."
"The small one hides in the wild, the middle one hides in the city, the big one hides in the court."
"When all the great horror people in the deep world are tired of playing, many of them will choose Wanling City as a place to live in seclusion, because it is also convenient to come out of the mountain again. It is a universal place and is close to everywhere."
"The most important thing Wanling City lacks is the top people in all walks of life."
"Of course there are appraisers."
"So you can see that Wanling City may always change city owners, engage in rebellions, etc., but the underlying structure will never change too much, and it will always be the mainstay."
"I happen to know someone who might be able to help you."
"What exactly are you trying to identify?"
Selene couldn't think of an answer. Nameless Doe should be poorer than herself now, but he still has a valuable treasure on him?
