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Chapter 190 We are strangers

"Have we traveled to an incredible country?"

Ash leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass, overlooking the city that never sleeps below. A dim white jade plate hung in the night sky, which strongly proved that they had lost the opportunity to participate in the live broadcast adventure of Blood Moon Trial.

There are many high-rise buildings, high-hanging neon lights, and automatic cars on the road. Please forgive Ash for not mastering many science fiction vocabulary. They are like a tightly programmed community. The distance between each car is consistent, and the speed of all vehicles is almost the same.

, whenever a car turns into a side road and leaves a gap, another car will quickly fill the gap. There are no traffic lights, zebra crossings and other traffic facilities on the road, and automatic cars seem to have better self-management capabilities.

In addition, countless drones shuttled through the night. They were also tightly planned to fly across the sky efficiently and quickly, and could even provide point-to-point services. Just now, a drone suddenly entered the room where they were.

Put down a few sets of underwear and leave directly.

Because Harvey likes briefs, Ash likes boxer briefs, and Igura likes not wearing underwear, but only briefs are provided here.

After hearing their needs, the young butler Benji said, "I will meet your needs as soon as possible." But they didn't expect it to be so fast. They had new underwear delivered just after taking a bath.

It was also at that time that the three of them discovered that the room had a courier opening reserved for drones to enter and exit. It was just big enough for the drone to pass through, but it was too flat to put an arm in.

Compared with the grand city scene, it is the heart-warming small design that combines inconspicuous buildings and services that frightens the three migrant workers in Yaxiu. The productivity here is so rich that people can save the last minute.

Is it time to collect the express delivery?

If he had to use one word to describe this city, Ash could only think of the word 'alive'.

This city is like a living machine, operating efficiently with precise computing power. Everything is fast but not chaotic, just like a superb conductor leading an orchestra to perform. Every syllable is perfectly connected without any redundant noise.

, everything is so pleasant.

Originally, Ash thought that Blood Moon Camon City was very good, but compared to the city below him, Camon City could only be regarded as death heavy metal at best, not only grounded, but also connected to hell.

By the way, although Ash is overlooking the city, he is not on the top floor of the building at the moment, or even the other way around, he is on the lowest floor of the building, minus 51.

However, what was beneath the floor he stepped on was not a foundation, but a rooftop.

Below the rooftop is a city on the ground.

An 80-story high-rise building is opposite to Ash's building on the 51st floor. The straight-line distance is less than 100 meters. Ash just watched this scene in the car and felt like drop-shaped stalactites looking at each other.

It's like the sky and the earth are kissing.

This is a crazy and trembling fantasy city. The first floor is a normal city, but the second floor is an upside-down city. All the buildings are built facing downwards, and the ground on the second floor is the highest point.

"I hope the corpse management system here is more relaxed..." Harvey waved his newly healed left arm, holding moon candy in his mouth, and sat lazily on the soft chair and said: "A civilization that knows how to use corpses is a good civilization.

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"No wonder those red hats who were suspected of being security forces let us go so easily."

Igurla looked at the drones flying through the night: "As long as those machines are equipped with firearms and artillery, it will be enough to encircle and kill the ordinary magician army. The unmanned three-dimensional security system that the Blood Moon Kingdom is still researching has already been developed here.

Become reality."

"Unless a level 3 or above Great Void Realm channel is opened, and a hunting ceremony is held under the leadership of the Holy Domain Magician himself, it will not make any waves in this country."

"We, the pawns from the level 2 virtual realm passage, in their view, although we are also evil foreign enemies that must be eradicated, we are at the level of cockroaches at best, not even centipedes."

Speaking of this, Iguola couldn't help but feel a little unwilling: "In a civilized country with perfect rules like this, as long as we hide for three days and wait until the countdown disappears, we will definitely find a way to become a formal citizen here and enjoy social welfare, instead of like now

Forced to be that woman’s slave for a hundred days”

"The social welfare of the Blood Moon Kingdom is actually quite complete," Ash suddenly said: "It's just that you have to have a chip implanted in the back of your neck. If Blood Moon is willing to exempt you from your crimes, the premise is that you have to have the chip implanted again.

Are you willing?"

"I don't want to." Harvey waved his hands: "The research institute has a monopoly on the corpse industry. A self-employed businessman like me with a small business simply cannot survive. Even if it hadn't been for the prison escape, I would definitely have left the Red Sea of ​​Blood Moon... Oh, it belongs to me.

Where is the Blue Sea Corpse Field?"

"I don't like to answer hypothetical questions like this." Igulla said calmly.

"Although there is no evidence, I think this country may not be as good as what we see in our eyes." Ash picked up a sandwich biscuit from the snack plate: "If everyone here really lives and works in peace and contentment, then why is this country so good?

Is the Four-Pillar God’s Cult more prosperous than the Four-Pillar God’s Cult in Kaimon City?”

"Don't you consider that this is because there is a gap in capabilities that cannot be ignored between the leaders of the two organizations?" Igula said disdainfully.

"Besides, being hired by An Nan is not all a bad thing." Ya Xiu continued: "It's not terrible to be used, but the terrible thing is that there is no use value. Even if it is true to what you said, male Veela, we can slowly integrate into this world from the bottom.

, but how long will this take? Will the risk cost be very high? Can we, a group of migrant workers with nothing, really be able to gain a foothold in a civilized country with complete systems? I am afraid that if I don’t sleep under an overpass, I will be accused of affecting the appearance of the city.

'for reasons of expulsion."

"Even we ourselves don't know about the racial advantages, but An Nan knows it. Not only does she know it, but she is even willing to pay the price for it, just to get the opportunity to use us... Igula, if I find out that you are in a certain magic faction

The price for my talent is that you have to lick me in all directions for the next hundred days, are you willing?"

"As I said, I don't like to answer hypothetical questions." Igula said coldly: "And I can't pay the price. I will die of dehydration in three minutes at most due to strong nausea and vomiting."

Even though he said this, everyone understood Yaxiu's subtext. In these hundred days, not only An Nan used them, but they could also use An Nan.

With the help of An Nan, a local native, not only can Yaxiu and others quickly integrate into the world, but An Nan will also help discover unknown values ​​that they themselves do not know.

Even if most or even all of this value is taken away by An Nan, they can at least know their unique talents and treat them as if they have received professional training, even if they have to sell their bodies to pay for it.

"But don't forget who sold us to the Four Pillar Cult as sacrifices."

Harvey stretched his left arm suddenly, and the bones made a crisp sound. It seemed to have completely healed. His face no longer looked lazy and unexplained. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark face was full of the control of the number one killer in Cammon City.

The coldness that a teacher should have.


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