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Five hundred and twentieth chapters blood underworld city

As the carriage suddenly shook and stopped, Blood Underworld City finally arrived.

"Get off! Get off!"

The driver's impatient voice sounded from outside the car.

"Why are you urging me? You're a piece of shit. You knocked me half to death along the way. I won't ride in it again next time!"

As soon as he heard the destination, one of the mercenaries rushed out of the car, cursed dissatisfiedly, spit on the ground, then turned around and headed forward without looking back.

Then everyone got off the carriage one by one, and Allen was the last one to get off, standing beside the carriage, looking at the majestic Blood Underworld City ahead.

The city wall in front is about nine feet high. It is made of huge masonry as red as blood. It is ancient and simple, full of traces of time. The city wall stretches for a long time, and it is endless as far as the eye can see. The guards standing on the city wall are like each other.

The little man walked around there, becoming more and more majestic under the early morning sunshine.

This Blood Underworld City is much more spectacular than Red Dragon City, and it deserves to be called the Holy City of Mercenaries! Allen sighed in his heart, and then excitedly led Barton towards the Blood Underworld City.

It was morning at this time, and there were quite a few people rushing to Blood Hades City from the direction of the Austro-Hungarian Kingdom. Most of them were mercenaries. Some of them were alone, some were in groups, forming a small group, and some were mercenaries.

The merchants who came to purchase lined up in several columns in front of the gate of Blood Underworld City. Allen followed the rules and also went up to line up.

Blood Nether City can be said to be the safest place in the entire Flame Realm, and all of this naturally relies on the blessing of Blood Nether King and his subordinates. Therefore, entering Blood Nether City is not free. Everyone needs to pay a silver

Entry fee for deer.

After taking out two silver coins from his arms, Allen and Barton entered the city. Before they had walked a few steps, Allen paused and frowned under his messy hair.

noisy!

This is Allen's first feeling after entering the city. The avenues in Blood Underworld City are very wide, wider than the main roads in Red Dragon City. There are various shops on both sides of the streets. It can't be seen at a glance, and there are voices of discussion and bargaining everywhere.

, some people are asking merchants about the purchase price of Warcraft materials, and some people are holding a brand-new weapon in their hands and are arguing with the owner of the weapons store with a red face.

It took Zheng Yu a lot of time to get out of trouble by relying on a narrow alley connecting the main street. He breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing, he took Barton along the narrow alley to another street. Although this street was close to

It's the main road just now, but the flow of people should be much sparse, so it won't be crowded.

"Duke! My subordinates think we should find a hotel to settle down first, and then go find the mercenary guild."

Barton suggested softly next to Allen's voice. He had had enough of this dress along the way. You must know that the clothes they were wearing were not prepared in advance, but borrowed from two "kind-hearted" mercenaries along the way.

There is no doubt that these two people are not very particular about hygiene.

"Well, let's find a hotel first!" Allen sniffed and nodded.

To be honest, Allen regretted it when he entered the city. He originally thought that Blood Nether City would attach great importance to the various mercenaries coming and going from Blood Nether City to guard against the entry of strange forces. However, the actual situation was not like this. The people guarding the city gate

Even if there is no high-level knight, even the conditions for entering the city are so relaxed.

Basically, as long as you are not the Balrog man who wraps up your whole body and wants to sneak into Blood Hades City, you can enter by handing over a silver deer. Blood Hades City does not seem to care about the identity of the person entering the city.

In other words, Allen takes himself too seriously. Blood Pluto City doesn't pay attention to who comes into the city at all, unless a guy doesn't pay the city fee and yells at the city gate that Blood Pluto is an iron pig.



Of course, Allen believed that as long as he dared to reveal his extraordinary strength, he would probably get the attention of Blood Hades City. After all, the extraordinary destructive power was amazing, but naturally he would not be stupid enough to do this. He wished that Blood Underworld City was like this!

The two people who were very dissatisfied with their smell walked through several streets and finally found a hotel. The hotel was not tall, with only two floors. On the yellowed wall was a sign with the words "Dus Hotel" written on it.

The old sign, the cracks at the base of the wall, and the miscellaneous trees that are more than one meter high at the corner of the roof make it obvious that this is an older hotel.

"Mr. Mercenary! Welcome to the Dusi Hotel. I am the owner of the hotel. You can call me Old Dusi."

Walking in, Allen met an old man head-on. The old man was short, with a hunched back and a cane in one hand. He said to Allen with a smile on his face.

Allen stopped and looked at the old man who was as old as the house. His eyes flickered. With his extraordinary observation ability, he discovered that the sleeve of the old man's left hand seemed empty, and the old man was not as weak as he looked.

, even though the old man's body has declined severely, the elemental power flowing in his body has not disappeared. He is a genuine middle-level knight.

However, Allen was not interested in why a middle-level knight was willing to huddle in this dilapidated hotel, and he did not want to go into details. He was just here to stay.

"Boss Dusi! Is there any room available?" Allen withdrew his gaze and said to the old man.

"Yes, of course there is. I wonder how many rooms sir would like?"

The old man glanced at Barton behind Allen and said with a slightly excited tone.

After hearing this, Allen looked around and found that there seemed to be no customers in the hotel except the little girl who was sleeping on the counter. It seemed that the business of this hotel was not good, Allen guessed in his mind.

"The two rooms must be connected together." Allen continued.

"Of course that's no problem. Please, gentlemen, follow me upstairs." The old man looked excited, and as he spoke, he turned around and prepared to walk to the stairs with a cane.

"Wait a moment!"

"Sir, do you have any questions?" The old man paused, turned around and asked in confusion.

"Boss Dusi! You seem to have forgotten to collect the money. We will have to stay here for at least half a month." Allen said slowly. In fact, Allen didn't know how long it was, and half a month was just an estimate.

"Half a month..." The old man did not hide the joy on his face.

As if he was thinking about the appropriate price for Allen and the others to pay, the old man paused for a while and then said: "Sir, although the conditions of our Dus Hotel are not as good as other hotels, the price will be much cheaper.

If it's just accommodation, you and this gentleman only need to pay fifteen silver deer each.

But if daily food is included, the price will be much higher, about fifty silver deer per person, mainly because this Blood Underworld City is no better than other places, and the price of food is very expensive."

The old man said hesitantly.

"Board and board are included." Allen took out two golden dragons from his arms and handed them to the old man.

"Sir, this... seems to have an extra golden dragon." The old man said with some surprise.


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