The arrival of the Genting team naturally attracted the attention of many people. Although they are both Asians, there is still a big gap between their oriental faces and their more Western faces.
Moreover, all the members of the team are women. It is difficult for such a team not to attract attention. This is the result of the team members putting away all the green-level equipment, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation.
"If we have created any miracle in these two years, it must not have been making my father and Master Gyanendra become seven-star evolvers, but building this city."
Harmandan looked at the city in front of him. There was no complacency when he spoke, only a kind of piety that was rare in the last days.
Perhaps in some aspects, these people with faith live purer lives than those without faith.
"Have you seen the high-rise building over there? Although it's a bit uglier, it's a bidet that can restore injuries, mental strength and even minor bad conditions."
"You know, that is a large piece of equipment. In order to obtain this piece of equipment, I fought a group of mutated monsters and sacrificed thousands of people to get it."
"Over there is the tall sand tower, which is the symbol of the market. You can't imagine how big the market in the Holy City is. There are tens of thousands of stalls there."
"Here? No, no, no, this is not a market. This is just an ordinary exchange place on the street. The larger forces and war groups are over there. There are countless good things there. As long as you have magic crystals,
You can buy Satan’s eyes if you want.”
"The city wall, yes, that's the city wall. It was built by my father himself. He is an earth mage and has magical abilities. These city walls are as strong as American aircraft carriers."
"I have to say that that building is our mosque. Inside, you can purify your soul and wash away your sins. Every time I come back, I will kneel there all night."
"Hey, friend, don't look at me like that. I admit that after my old sins, I will commit some new ones, but I am repenting."
"Let's take a look at the tallest building. That's the palace. The real palace is also my father's palace. I will live there when I come back. You can't imagine what it's like inside."
"By the way, there is another very important place I want to tell you. The Faith Guild is right there, next to the mosque. You can entrust them with any task as long as you can afford the money. What is the original anointing you are talking about?
You can also go there and try your luck.”
After Harmandan became pious, he became a talker. While wandering around the city, he introduced everything he could think of to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming didn't show any impatience this time. Not only him, but Xia Bai and everyone who could hear Harmandan's words listened attentively and took note of it carefully.
This is a kind of self-protection instinct. Although this city is magnificent, although the apocalypse and life are almost perfectly integrated here, this is still the territory of strangers. Once an accident occurs, a piece of this information may be able to save people.
Saved everyone's lives.
Only when he heard about the Faith Union did Ye Zhongming's expression change.
Along the way, the team encountered several patrol teams of about a hundred people, who were responsible for maintaining public security in the city. When they learned that a powerful team had appeared, these people rushed over one after another. Although it didn't matter for Harmandan's sake,
But he has been following around, obviously guarding against Yunding.
"I'm sorry, if we were just West Asians, we wouldn't be in this situation. The Holy City allows teams of no more than a thousand people to move freely. But, you know, you are Chinese after all, so that's why you are like this."
Harmandan explained in a low voice that he was the one who led Ye Zhongming to the Holy City for his own benefit, so he was afraid that Ye Zhongming would take advantage of this excuse to leave.
Because if it were him, if he was subject to such surveillance in other people's cities, Harmandan would definitely leave immediately.
Harmandan brought Ye Zhongming and others to a place, which was his residence in the Holy City. Ye Zhongming and others once again had a new understanding of the order of this city.
"I'm going to find Master Gyanendra. You guys rest here first and I'll be back as soon as possible."
He arranged for his team members to prepare food and water for the Genting warriors, and Harmandan left with some people.
When he came to a new city, Ye Zhongming naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to go shopping, so he left Xia Bai behind and took a few of his men out. Everywhere he went, he had to go to the market. This was left over from his previous life.
Habit.
Following Harmandan's previous introduction, several people quickly arrived near the Sha Tower, which represents the market. Sure enough, a large-scale market appeared in front, not to mention a sea of people, but there were a lot of people.
The female warriors felt it was very novel. They had not gone shopping since the beginning of the apocalypse. This place gave them the feeling of shopping before. A pair of eyes was not enough, and they kept looking left and right.
For safety reasons, Ye Zhongming did not separate from them, but browsed at these stalls.
Probably because the temperature has always been very high, there are not many houses and buildings here, all are sheds made of canvas or animal skins.
In front of these tens of thousands of stalls, some have words or symbols engraved on animal bones or stone tablets to indicate that they are the 'official' shops of a certain team or force.
There were so many stalls, and each stall had so many products that even Ye Zhongming was dazzled and dazzled by them.
He knew most of the things, but there were some that he had never seen before. He just stopped and asked about these unseen products, and an hour passed before he knew it.
While observing a piece of horn equipment, which although only had a white grade, was of rare calling type, Ye Zhongming was pulled by his sleeve by a subordinate next to him.
It turned out that a lot of people had gathered in front of a large shed over there, and more and more people were rushing towards it.
Ye Zhongming stood up and left while the stall owner sighed because his business was not going well. After getting there, with his seven-star evolved body's physical fitness, he easily squeezed into the crowd.
After listening for a while, Ye Zhongming learned that it turned out that the team to which this stall belonged was very powerful and had already begun to try to transfer the seven-star evolution potion. However, it had not yet succeeded, but it had transferred this piece of equipment for sale.
The price is very high, and there are three ways to trade it, one is ten level seven magic crystals, one is a bottle of six-star evolution potion, and the other is a career promotion scroll.
After hearing this, Ye Zhongming was extremely curious about this equipment. What could command such a high price?
A new buyer asked, and it was probably the leader of the war group who explained it in person. Ye Zhongming suddenly realized, no wonder it was so expensive, because it was a summoning equipment!