Chapter 31

The sky pulled down the night. The bleak night was charming, but there was a tense atmosphere in Titan city.

The fire in the cemetery led to a group of evil demons, causing a trace of uneasiness among the residents in the city.

Of course, this trace of uneasiness is the concern of ordinary residents living at the bottom, such as melon and fruit shop owners, slave traders and upstart loan sharks, about the future of the city, but the high-level forces sneer, sip a glass of red wine, hold beautiful slaves and fall asleep safely.

In the Oracle publicized by the divine court in Titan City, if there are demons, it indicates that there is a disaster in the city. It is these bottom forces that bear the brunt.

Therefore, in order to get through this disaster, it is also reasonable to donate money to the divine court, give my God's blessing and protect one party's peace.

"Madder, these guys of the divine court are too much."

The urban management guard looked at a fox man boy with dull eyes. The other party held a shenting leaflet, threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

A fox man, of course, won't make them feel strange. It's mainly that behind the fox man boy, there are a group of people who estimate the scale of hundreds

Skeleton soldier?

Although skeleton soldiers are the lowest cannon fodder of the undead, the level is at the black iron level, the speed is slow, and a child around the age of 10 can easily beat them, but

Too many?

"Cough, sir, that's the case."

Xiao Han rubbed his hands, with an angry look and tiger teeth on his mouth: "these gangsters are so hateful that they dare to rob in the street where the officer maintains order. This TM is not robbery. It's obviously stepping on your face and spitting up to provoke your authority, sir. Can this TM bear it?"

Smell speech, wearing a black helmet, tall and burly man, after a little thinking and confirming that the other party didn't mean to scold him, he had a touch of suspicion in his eyes.

According to the data registered in the city, Xiao Han's identity is special. There is a suspected necromancer in the late silver stage as his subordinate, with an extraordinary origin.

After all, the necromancer can be described as a rare existence of the necromancer species and a special kind of wisdom. He can communicate with the abyss demon world and summon the necromancer creatures with the same level of combat power to fight. A series of auxiliary disgusting magic can make his opponents doubt life and deeply feel why there are such disgusting friends in the world.

Because the owner was insulted, as the wizard of the dead, he immediately summoned hundreds of skeletons and cannon fodder. According to the eye liner (the owner of the fruit shop), it was possible to be flirted with the right to impose a mental loss fee.

"Your business is reasonable. I won't stop you."

The burly man nodded, touched the tulip badge on his right shoulder, and looked at the little guy suspected of bombing the tomb last night.

"I still don't understand why they annoy you?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Han's mouth turned slightly, then quickly returned to normal and sighed: "I also hate my childishness. I always thought that full-time loan sharks would not rob part-time and work part-time, but unexpectedly, I was deeply wrong..."

Then Xiao Hanyu wrinkled his eyebrows, like a simple child deceived by the dark society. He lowered his eyes, wriggled his lips, and his eyes turned red quickly, and then

Crystal tears, one drop, two drops, three or four drops

Next, Xiao Han slowly raised his head 45 degrees, held back his tears, and took a deep breath. This forced him to make a tenacious image, and instantly made a lot of urban management and health care show compassion.

"I see."

The burly man twitched at the corners of his mouth. Although he knew that the other party was acting, it was undeniable that the other party wanted to find him. Obviously, he recognized the rules set by Titan city and put him in his eyes.

The burly man still appreciates the fox man.

But the only problem is that what I did last night was too bastard

"Well, sir, it would be great if you would uphold justice for me."

Aware of the movement of the burly man, Xiao Han looked happy.

"Cough, the Yellow leopard should be treated."

The burly man whispered, then took a group of guards and slipped away.

It's good for the family to make friends with a fox man who is protected by the silver class strong behind him.

Moreover, at the request of the upper class, they have to eliminate the source of demons in the cemetery and carry out the tasks on the surface.

"Sir, let's go!"

Xiao Han waved his hand and saw a group of urban management guards disappear into the night. Then he converged his expression, summoned Obsidian sword and carried it on his shoulder. A fierce expression appeared on his beautiful face, but it was very cute.

Through the conversation with the owner of the melon and fruit shop and personally witnessing the scenes in the city, Xiao Han understood the system of Titan city.

Although it is an orderly and chaotic city, it is also the management of the bottom. For those privileged forces, order is only a tool for safeguarding their own interests.

If you want to live in this system, you must act according to this potential rule.

"Let's go and find the man who forced us to pay the debt!"

At the next moment, Xiao Han carried Obsidian sword and led hundreds of skeleton soldiers to the route found in advance.

"Click, wipe, click!"

Along the way, the skeleton soldiers were domineering. Although they moved slowly, they gathered together with the ferocious spirit of "strangers are not allowed to enter", scaring away a group of residents who were awakened in the middle of the night and went out to fight with anger.

Rotten skeletons, burning soul fire, emptiness seems to condense into the shadow of death, praying for the coming of death.

Tonight is the carnival night of the dead! (officially recognized in person!)

Well, it was also the night that Xiao Han harvested the first pot of gold.

……

In the three storey wooden house built of wood, orange candles were lit, and shining silver shells were spread out on the table.

"Eight, nine, ten..."

The tall leopard man counted money with his simple mathematics. A greedy smile appeared on his ferocious face.

"Boss, where's my share?"

The second-hand cat man rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to say, but there was still a footprint on his face.

After all, this is a work-related injury. Brush the sense of existence, so that Huang Bao can recognize his efforts and share more money.

"Oh, this is yours."

The Yellow leopard glanced at him, took out a small box from under the tablecloth, handed it to him, and then repeated Yinbei: "ten, eleven, twelve..."

When the box came to hand, the owl quickly opened it. Inside, there was a small pile of brass coins engraved with the pattern of an eagle.

"How is the copper Eagle!"

The cat man was wronged, but he didn't dare to protest.

Midland has experienced wars, integration, division and re integration of various ethnic groups. Although the cultural beliefs are different, the monetary system has been selected and eliminated for tens of thousands of years. It is roughly divided into copper eagle, silver shell and golden wolf.

A silver shell can be exchanged for 80 copper eagles, but a golden wolf can be exchanged for 1000 silver shells.

Of course, this is the exchange rate of the Nordic plain. As for other regions on the mainland, there may be a small difference in exchange rates due to culture, climate, war and other reasons.