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Even though Ye Zhongming has seen many super cities in his motherland on earth and many spectacular buildings left over from history, when he first saw the Posthumous King's City, he was still deeply shocked by its magnificence.
It was hard for Ye Zhongming to imagine how much manpower and time it took to build such a mountain-side city in such a backward society.
too big!
When Ye Zhongming came here, he saw the largest gathering place for the deceased people, which was the camp of the Fanban tribe. Ye Zhongming was amazed by it, but compared with the royal city of the deceased people, it was really nothing.
Ye Zhongming came in a kind of 'transportation' called the Silk Monster Car, which is somewhat similar to a carriage, but obviously the Silk Monster is much more powerful than the Earth Horse. It is not only faster, but also has better endurance. The four silk horses
The real monster pulled Ye Zhongming and a team of guards riding silk monsters, and the journey that originally took three sunsets only took one sunset.
The royal attendant who accompanied Ye Zhongming was quite proud when he explained that this kind of domesticated monster has enough endurance to run for a quarter of a sunset at full speed. If it only maintains a speed of 60% to 70%, then
It’s no problem to run for two sunsets in a row.
This made Ye Zhongming immediately interested in this kind of third-level monster. If this thing was taken to the earth, it would be better than his unhatched cloud hooves.
Of course, Ye Zhongming also saw some pride in the things he recognized from the expression of the attendant, and some... disdain for the identity that Ye Zhongming was carrying at the moment.
It is true that rogues are usually very powerful, but from another perspective, these people are also "alien".
They were either not tolerated by their original tribesmen, had withdrawn and weird personalities that made them unable to live with their tribesmen, or even made some mistakes and were exiled by their tribesmen or escaped privately. This was the origin of wanderers in the first place.
Destroyer, this is the predecessor of rogue.
It was not until later that some posthumous people chose to leave the tribe for their own cultivation and temper themselves in the wilderness in order to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level. These people would be kind to others and help the posthumous people they met, and they
He was very powerful and respected by others, so over time, the derogatory name of Destroyer was abandoned and replaced by the more neutral name of Wanderer.
But in the minds of many posthumous people, wanderers are basically outcasts, people who are not tolerated by the tribe.
In particular, although Ye Zhongming's hair was a little longer, it was still ridiculously short compared to the posthumous person. Such an appearance might be seen as nondescript by the attendants, so they were repulsed by it.
But Ye Zhongming doesn't care. What he cares about is whether he can leave from here, so that he won't have to look for the Dawn Temple with little hope or the cursed abyss of death and no life.
Then there are the magic crystals.
Now in his space, there is a fortune that would make the survivors on earth crazy.
Sixty thousand level three magic crystals! Forty thousand level four magic crystals! Twenty thousand level five magic crystals! One thousand level six magic crystals! Two hundred level seven magic crystals! Four level eight magic crystals!
As for the first-level magic crystal, Ye Zhongming didn't want it at all. The second-level magic crystal was regarded by him as a consumable to restore mental power, so he didn't keep it at all. This level of magic crystal was not available to the tribe of the deceased.
It may not be exhaustive, but at least Ye Zhongming will be able to supply as much as he consumes.
There was naturally no space to hold so many magic crystals, so all 60,000 level three magic crystals were loaded into two large animal skin bags and placed at Ye Zhongming's feet.
Passing through the tall city gate, Ye Zhongming's eyes were attracted by the countless 'lamps' above Wangcheng. Today, there are still flying white birds circling in the sky, and some posthumous people stand on the bodies of such large flying monsters.
, pouring unknown grease into these lamps to make some dim lamps light up again.
"Those are the eagle monsters. As long as you catch them and prick their eyes, these originally ferocious monsters will become very docile. If you feed them, they will listen to you and let you ride. Unfortunately, the speed is not very fast, and the eyes
You can't see it, otherwise it can be cultivated into a fighting monster."
The attendant followed Ye Zhongming's gaze to the top of the mountain and explained smoothly.
Ye Zhongming nodded, but sighed in his heart, the royal city of this posthumous man is indeed powerful, it is much more powerful than tribes such as Atao Hui Mountain and even Dabu Fanban. As far as taming monsters is concerned, it is far inferior to other places.
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The king who wants to see Ye Zhongming is called Neo. Ye Zhongming has heard of this name before. In Ah Tao's words, this king is the most just in the royal city. Although this is also what Ah Ta has heard, he can describe justice.
His reputation is known to the small tribes of posthumous people in remote areas. It can at least explain some problems. It is better to contact such a king than other people.
The streets of the royal city are wide, and there is no feeling of stuffiness in the air. Even in the belly of the mountain, there is no smell of moisture or excrement. This makes Ye Zhongming very curious about the infrastructure of the royal city. He wonders if the people on earth are in the belly of the mountain.
Can these things be done so well when building a city of this size in China?
The Silk Demon Monster's carriage rushed through the royal city and rushed directly to an area of the city. There were neat and clean white tents here. Many posthumous people wearing the same style of gray leather armor were walking around inside. When they heard the Silk True Monster's carriage
Every movement made them pay attention.
When the carriage stopped in front of a huge tent in the center that was comparable to a football field, the waiter asked Ye Zhongming to get out of the car, and then led him inside.
The lights were brightly lit inside, and six or seven people were sitting on one side of the camp. On that side, there was a huge topographic map hanging. Although many places and marking methods were different from those on Earth, Ye Zhongming could still tell that it should be the entire ruins.
A complete map of the Underbelly territory.
Many people turned around and saw the attendant, and then their eyes fell on Ye Zhongming.
The middle-aged man in the center is wearing a cloth suit, which is a bit rough, but among the posthumous people, this should be a very elegant material.
"Child of the Almighty God, you are here. Sit down. This is King Neo's camp. Don't be restrained."
A somewhat gentle voice sounded, and Ye Zhongming was startled. He turned around and saw a middle-aged female posthumous woman holding a wooden tray and looking at him with the same gentle smile on her face.
This is definitely a powerful person above level six, and he has also practiced secret techniques such as hiding his breath!
Ye Zhongming was convinced, otherwise it would be impossible for people to get close to this level without discovering it.
"Haha, Laura, you scared him."
The middle-aged man laughed and walked over with his hands behind his back.
"I am Neo, your king. Can you tell me your name?"
There is nothing wrong with this title. The king of the deceased is the king of everyone, at least in name.
Ye Zhongming saluted. He was now a posthumous person, so he had to follow the etiquette of a posthumous person. He also said his name with the surname removed, Zhong Ming.
This King Neo was a seventh-level powerhouse, and his aura made Ye Zhongming a little frightened.
Neo's calm eyes wandered over Ye Zhongming, then he walked to one side and sat down, motioning for Ye Zhongming to sit back as well. He took out a feather arrow, white level.
"You are not unfamiliar with this, because you made it. Can you tell me what kind of secret method it is? I don't want to find out your secrets, but I am really curious. At least I asked many people, and they all found out.
I have never heard of a posthumous person having such an ability, not even in history."
Ye Zhongming was well prepared for this, and smiled and said: "I don't know who the last wanderer recorded in the history of our posthumous people is, but the one who taught me this, more than seven hundred Luosha
I just returned to the embrace of Almighty God a few days ago.”
The people in the camp were stunned and showed puzzled expressions. In history, the last wanderer has disappeared for many sunsets. Who is this young man talking about?
King Neo was silent for a moment, playing with the white arrow in his hand, and after a while he said: "I don't know much about some of the rules of the rogue, but suppose I send you an invitation, are you willing to join the Neo tribe?