A hand wrapped in a crystal layer protrudes from the river and grabs the rocks on the bank. The crystal layer is broken.

Su Xiao, who was wet all over, stepped on the road by the bank, and the river behind him was boiling with heat.

In the dark place nearby, prying eyes appear. After all, this is the territory of the magic association.

Several figures in masks walked out of the narrow lane diagonally opposite. They were all wearing leather clothes, metal collars on their necks, and a ring of glass tubes around the collars. There were iron sand like substances floating in them.

"Mr. White Night of heita, now it's "The first man raised his hand and looked at his palm, which was inlaid with a watch heart, on which there were hour hands and minute hands.

Listen to the voice, the mask man should be a middle-aged magician. He has a strong breath and is close to Hugh Ciro.

It can only be said that there are not many other places in the city of smoke, but there are more powerful ones. If the contractors of the 7th middle echelon arrive here, they may not even be able to beat a small head, let alone an elite unit or a leader unit.

"It's 12:19 p.m. and it's 6:00 p.m. to lift the ban. There are 5 hours and 41 minutes left. According to the treaty between the magic association and heita, you have no right to enter here before 6:00 p.m."

The masked man said that the three men behind him stepped back slowly and were ready to fight.

"Our magic association is an inclusive organization. Please keep it away. This is a special license. With it, you can enter most places from zone 4 to zone 9 all day."

The masked man took out a small diary and knocked his temple with his index finger. A section of stick protruded from his ear. He only saw the masked man take out a pen from his ear. He used the pen to write and draw on the notebook quickly, and the hand appeared.

Tear a pull, the mask man from the notebook pulled a page, to Su Xiao.

After Su Xiao received it, he found that the front of the paper was like the neat pattern printed by the printer.

His name, origin, height and even photos of his upper body are all on it. What's more, the pictures are all full-color. They are painted in his current image, and the water drops at the top of his hair are all clear.

Bach also saw the license prove that he suspected the man facing the mask was a printer in his last life.

"White night, if you have time, you can go to the magic association branch of zone 4. We welcome the members of heita."

The man looks at the nearby Hugh Ciro and the big cloth bag on the other side's shoulder. It seems that he doesn't care about the woman's secret arts master being arrested.

"Magician, tell your president rogash that someone is missing him."

"Comply with your wishes."

The masked man bowed slightly, but in the next moment, Hugh Ciro appeared in front of him, kicking his low face because of his respectful attitude.

With a bang, the masked man went into the building behind and smashed through several walls.

Just now, the three magicians standing behind the mask man raised their hands, and a few thorns with thick fingers spread. In a flash, they surrounded him and were about to run him through.

"Stop!"

The voice of the mask man came from the hole in the building, and the three secret arts masters immediately withdrew.

The mask man walked out of the hole on the wall with his head askew, and corrected his head with his hands on the way.

"Disrespectful."

At the words of the masked man, husilo raised his hand.

"You Just want to die. "

A soul imprint invisible to outsiders appeared beside him.

"I don't want to. I haven't seen the final battle between you and that adult. How can I die?"

The masked man saluted Hugh again.

"I hope you are well, Lord Hugh Siro."

Leave this sentence, mask man with three secret arts division left.

"White night, give me a cigarette. Although I don't know how you got one in the west, give me one."

Xiuxiluo sat on a stone pillar on the bank, took the smoke and metal lighter from Su Xiao, and lit the smoke.

"It's good. I like it more and more. There are words on it. It's really It's amazing. "

Hugh Xiluo threw the metal lighter back to Su Xiao, spitting out smoke from his mouth, and said, "I'm curious. Since that's the case, I'll tell you a story..."

"Not curious."

Su Xiaoshun walked along the river bank. He was going to find a hotel in zone 17 for temporary stay. Zone 17 is located in the center of the city of smoke. No matter where the node appeared, he could arrive as soon as possible.

He sat alone on a stone pillar by the Bank of the river and looked up at the dark sky.

"Cold to death, but people can not hate the guy, yes, everyone has a secret."

Hugh Shiluo, who was looking up with a cigarette in his mouth, smiled. A drop of rain fell on his face. He wiped the rain away with his fingers. But in a moment, his eyes suddenly widened and looked at the black traces left on his index finger.

"Here This is the black tide rain! "

Hucyrome put on his hood, put his hands in his cuffs, and walked forward against his head. A drop of rain fell on the glass window beside the corridor, and the water stains fell along the peeling, but did not appear black.

Half an hour later, the room on the second floor of the hotel in zone 17 was steamy outside.

"Baja, where's husilo?"

Su Xiao wipes the rain on his hair with a towel. On the way to area 17, it suddenly starts to rain heavily. But the rain only lasts for ten seconds and then stops. After the rain, the gray and black dust particles flying in the sky disperse. The city of smoke has been bathed in the sun for a long time.

"I've gone to zone 18. I'm going to find the old man, and I'm not going to zone 5 recently."

“……”

Su Xiao doesn't care about going to the 18th district to find the old man, Hugh Xiluo. The next node will appear in a few hours. What he wants to do most now is to find a way to leave the western continent.

Between the East and the west, across the sea, it is impossible to sail in the past. That requires the general approval of the magic association and a month's sea voyage before you can reach the East.

It's not reliable to cross the sea by yourself. Heaven knows how many extraordinary creatures exist in the sea of the world. These sea animals absorb the primitive soul energy integrated into the sea. They are huge in size, and there are too many. Without the special steel giant ships made by the steam alliance, they can't escape at all.

Shipping is controlled by the steam alliance, but the magic society has the most resources in the West.

In the western continent, neither the steam alliance nor the magic association can judge good or bad. They are neither good things, but the exiles can't do without them.

The magic association is playing the role of evil forces here. Even if they don't play the role, they will blockade the western continent and supply the black crystals produced here to the civilians in the eastern continent. Of course, the civilians in the eastern continent will pay for the purchase of Gulang, which is the currency issued by the magic association.

As for the steam alliance, they have set up secret experiments in the western continent and huge factories at the same time to let the refugees from the western continent work, and have exchanged the income of microblogs.

Not only that, the steam alliance also controlled the sea transportation. They made living materials in the East and sold them at a high price when they arrived in the West.

In fact, the only thing that really concerns the exiles in the western continent is the Holy Land cult.

They are stationed in zone 1-3, only to minimize the death and injury of the refugees when the black tide breaks out, and then block the outbreak area and do not participate in the competition for primitive soul energy.

They have no choice but to use soul power to defeat soul power.

Because of this, the area 1-3 where the cure God is stationed is the most stable. The refugees are not stupid. When they are in despair, it is the cure God who stretches out a helping hand to them and pulls them out of the mud. The city of smoke is iron law. Those who dare to make trouble in the area 1-3 are dead.

The steam alliance is in charge of shipping. The magic association acquiesces to this and never covets it. Is it the magic association generous? No, the magic society probably controls other transportation routes.

Compared with the living materials, the profit of transporting the black crystal from the west to the East is dozens or even hundreds of times of the living materials. The black crystal in this world is similar to the oil resources in the real world. No, it is a higher artificial energy.

Su Xiao feels that the way the magic association transports the black crystal is the key to his arrival in the eastern continent. Other methods are not feasible.

In the previous two battles, Su Xiao received a total of 13 points of merit in reincarnation Park and 33 scarlet medals.

10 scarlet medals can be exchanged for a blood weapon with the lowest score. If there are 33, it should be OK to exchange a blood weapon with the lowest score.

Su Xiao opens the exchange list. He's going to see what's different with the blood weapons.

[you have activated the exchange list of blood weapons and special items. Now there are 33 scarlet medals. ]

1. Scarlet box.

Exchange rate: 5 scarlet medals.

Origin: void tree.

Effect: after opening the scarlet box, you can obtain 1-10 scarlet medals, and you must obtain Soul Crystal (complete) × 1. You have a small chance to obtain immortal equipment or immortal treasure.

Stock: 12.

Introduce: luck is also a part of strength, are you lucky today? Try it.

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