"You don't know something. You probably don't know about the civil unrest in the Third War Zone some time ago. The War Merit Hall in the Third War Zone was basically abandoned. There has been a lot of this kind of information traded in the past few months, and the price is relatively low."
The man in luxurious robes smiled.
Many people know that because of the Daoling incident, including a series of follow-ups, many teams in the third theater and the reserve marshal hall have even challenged it head-on.
The Preparatory Marshal Hall is a force under the Senate. Although they cannot do anything to the War Merit Hall, it is not difficult for some information to be leaked.
This also makes it easy to obtain team information in the third theater, but the price is much cheaper.
However, this information was quickly bought. After all, it is a thousand-man team. Normally, there are two or three captains of this kind of team. There are hundreds of captains. Once they are all killed, it will be a big deal.
A great achievement.
"That's great." Dao Ling's eyes were cold. He never imagined that there was a black market for selling this kind of information, and even the source of the information was the meritorious people who fought desperately to kill the gods and demons on the battlefield.
The one-hundred-meritorious team in the third war zone are all strong men with great military exploits and guard the third war zone, but the traces of their travels are actually sold here!
"This is normal. This kind of small information is nothing and its value is not expensive. Sometimes when the Human Alliance travels for major deployments, this kind of information is considered valuable, and its value is unimaginable."
Xirang has seen this kind of scene many times. To him, this is just a small black market. Daoling was lucky enough to find this place. Under normal circumstances, the location of the black market will not be known to outsiders.
Only those invited by the owner of the black market can enter and trade. If others can break in at will, wouldn't the black market be exposed?
And if Xirang hadn't merged into this treasure space, he wouldn't have been able to enter the black market, and he wouldn't have been able to find the entrance to the black market.
"Third War Zone Battle Merit Hall!" Dao Ling clenched his fists. He knew very well that this had a lot to do with him. When he was taken away by the abyss, Tie Yun and the others had a big conflict with the Reserve Marshal Hall.
"Out!" Dao Ling's eyes tightened. When he saw the person who bought the team's information walking out, he quickly separated his soul to cover the outside, but then he frowned and the person disappeared.
"Woof woof!" the little black dragon suddenly shouted. This monk was moved away by the treasure space, and he moved nearly 200,000 miles away. This can be regarded as a means of protection.
"The Third War Zone Battle Hall is the Ninth Brigade!"
Dao Lingfei took out a token and sent a message. This time Dao Ling came to the third theater to explore the strongest divine treasure, and a large number of powerful people were also mobilized in the human world.
The soul message he sent was directly received by Tianlongma. Tianlongma is now also the forward messenger of the third war zone and knows many people from the war teams in the war hall.
"What, someone sold the old man's mission information!" Tianlongma's face changed drastically. This is a big deal. Once the alien race learns the specific whereabouts, then the alien race will deploy a large number of strong men to surround and kill them. The entire Ninth Brigade will definitely be killed.
Overturned!
"Ling Huang, I'll leave this place to you. I'm going to do a big thing soon!" Tianlong quickly left here, preparing to mobilize a large number of people to support the Ninth Brigade.
Even Ling Huang and others received messages from Dao Ling one after another, and their expressions changed drastically. There was actually a black market hidden here, and they found no trace of the black market at all.
"Hurry down and wait for the little black dragon's message!"
Hundreds of people at the secret door hid in unison. Although Dao Ling wanted to overthrow this black market, he now does not have the ability. This treasure space is not small. There are many strong people in it, and he alone cannot push it away.
turn.
Of course this is secondary!
This is just one of the black markets. There must be black markets in other war zones. Daoling wants to dig out all the rest of the black markets through this black market.
"What a pity!" Dao Ling sighed. Everyone here wears masks. Even if Dao Ling can capture a few and hand them over to the war monument, all transactions start while wearing masks. This is considered a war monument.
Nothing could be found, and the protection measures were very thorough.
"In the last incident in Yongliang, the Ninth Elder killed hundreds of people one after another. It can be said that he was eradicating the root of the problem. His methods were extremely ruthless. If I take any action here, I'm afraid the black market will move to another destination!"
Dao Ling's eyes flashed, he was going to let the little black dragon stay here and monitor every move of this black market.
"Although I have some selfish motives, this is the only way now!"
He must catch a few more. There are already many creatures in this black market, and the operation time may be very long, but this is just one of them. He has no idea whether there are other places.
Maybe people who trade in the black market know the whereabouts of other black markets!
Daoling has been paying attention to this black market. There is a lot of information sold in the black market, many of which are intelligence from various war zones, and even the whereabouts of some extremely famous people.
Dao Ling's eyes flickered. This was his selfishness. The person who could sell information here must have a large background. If a vast operation was launched in the world, not only could many strong men running rampant on the battlefield be saved, but
You can even get closer to them, and maybe you can successfully recruit a large number of strong people.
"Hmph, there is still information about me!" Dao Ling clenched his fist slightly. He noticed that in a certain area, the information for sale was basically the information of the most famous people in the Human Alliance, and Dao Ling was in it.
The value of a piece of information ranges from several million divine crystals to tens of millions of divine crystals.
Moreover, there are also resources of various major races being traded here, which is really rich and not small in scale. However, the business of selling information is the most popular here.
"Who is this person? Why is the blood beast so respectful to him?"
Dao Ling had been watching the bloody beast. At this time, he came to the innermost part of the black market. The pomp inside was quite grand, with groups of beauties. A young man in silver robe was lying lazily on the bed, with beauties serving him beside him. It could be said that
Drunk and dreamy.
"Young Soldier!" The blood beast was very respectful to this young man wearing a mask.
"Why are you here again?" The young soldier's voice was very gentle.
"Young Master, my master asked me to come to you to buy a few more people, do you think?" The blood beast was careful when speaking, for fear of offending Young Soldier.
"Didn't Kun Li buy a large amount?" Bing Shao said coldly: "Do you think I am a human trafficker? Ah!"
The beauties around them trembled, and they knelt down one by one, not daring to speak, with their heads touching the ground, for fear of making the soldiers unhappy.
"Forgive me, Young Soldier. My master is practicing a skill, but he hasn't done it for a long time..."
"Hmph!" The young soldier snorted, interrupting the blood beast's words, and sneered: "That's really stupid."
"It's really troublesome. The master has never thought that this magical skill would be so difficult to practice. But don't worry, young soldier. This time we paid double the price. It's just a matter of goods..."
The blood beast hesitated for a moment, then noticed the cold gaze of the young soldier. It didn't dare to speak anymore and shut up instantly.
Soon an old man wearing a mask came out of the inner door and threw out a void bag. The blood beast respectfully left the divine crystal and left.
After the blood beast left here, the old man whispered: "Young Soldier, Kun Li bought almost four to five thousand. I think there is probably something going on here. The pretense of practicing martial arts cannot be trusted."
"Hmph, why don't I need you to remind me?" Young Master Bing said coldly: "Don't ask too much about the guests. I will continue to run my business, do you understand?"
"Is he the boss?" Dao Ling's eyes narrowed.
"It's Young Soldier." The old man said quickly: "By the way, Young Master Bing, Qiu Junjun's matter is not easy to handle."
Hearing this, the young soldier's eyes turned cold instantly, and he said softly: "You old thing, I can't even do anything if I ask you to do it now. Look at these beauties, how can they be compared to Qiu Junjun's fingers?"
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There are at least hundreds of beauties here, all of them are trembling, and some are crying. The scene should not be too beautiful, there are even beauties from the demon clan.
"Young Master, it's not like you don't know that this Qiu Junjun is the deputy general of the Third War Zone after all, and he is still in charge, so it will be difficult for us to take action." The old man smiled bitterly.
"What does a deputy general mean?" The soldier's eyes were cold.