"A glass of barley wine and a fried fish, thank you. The rest will be considered as your tip."
Wang Changle took out 1,000 bira and put it on the bar. He glanced around the bar. Most of the bars were filled with militiamen and dancers, mixed with an unpleasant smell.
These bilas were all seized from Luda, and a lot of stolen goods were also seized.
"Thank you for your generous sir, and may you have a wonderful evening."
Bill quickly put away Billa, turned around and gave instructions to the kitchen, and eagerly took out the newly arrived barley wine from under the counter.
"Well, it smells very fresh. I want to ask you something else."
He took a big sip of barley wine, which tasted refreshing and a bit like new beer. He launched 1000 Rabbi again. This was also the place Luda introduced him to, and it was the news distribution center of the Holy City.
Coming to such a murderous world, news and intelligence are naturally the first priority. After all, this island country is still the world of the indigenous people.
"Your fried fish was just caught by Gant this morning. If you have anything you want to know, I will tell you the truth."
Bill looked greedily at Billa, who was pushed over by Wang Changle but held down tightly. If he could get this, it would be worth half a year's salary!
"The fish is very tender, thank you. The first thing I want to know is, I have a large amount of goods in hand. Is there anyone in Shengdu who can take it? Secondly, where can I buy a large amount of wine, the kind of pure wine."
Wang Changle inserted a piece of fish meat, and after eating it, he let go of the 100 rabbi, and Agus immediately took it away knowingly.
"Liquor is under control now, sir. If you need it, you can ask the Chief Secretary. Hey, Rabe, this gentleman is looking for you."
Bill glanced at Wang Changle unexpectedly, and then took away the 900 bira on the table.
Turning around and walking towards the kitchen, he was discerning and knew that he could not participate in the rest of the matter.
"Sir, how can I help you?"
Rabe trotted up to Wang Changle. He had already noticed the young man and Bill.
In just one glass of wine, Bill earned 2,000 bira. He was a big customer.
"I have a shipment, I don't know if you can take it or not."
Wang Changle said and put a bag of things on the bar. Rabe opened it and looked at it. His face was shocked, but he quickly returned to normal.
"What do you need to change sir, Billa or..."
Unexpectedly, Luda's group was also killed. With so many jewelry, the recent Holy City seems uneasy!
"Bila!"
He originally wanted to say arrows, but after thinking about it he chose Bira. After all, money is hard currency everywhere, but the same cannot be said for goods.
Rabe put away the package and nodded to the back. Several men dressed as soldiers walked out from the corner. After some discussion, they gave Wang Changle 100,000 bira.
After Rabe left, Wang Changle bought a lot of applesauce and turned to leave.
Not long after leaving the bar and entering the back alley, he felt that several people were following him.
From the corner of his eye, Wang Changle saw a strong Caucasian man, a graceful woman on the street corner, and a black man walking towards him directly in front of him.
"What's the matter with you? You've been sticking to me ever since I entered the Holy City."
Wang Changle entered the path sideways, leaned against the wall, and looked at the three people quietly.
"On behalf of our family, I am here to recruit you to join our team."
The graceful woman spoke first, with a sense of superiority in her tone.
It was as if 'recruiting' him was a gift, while the other two were waiting aside.
"I am Biggs from the Wings of Freedom Adventure Group. I saw my brother entering the Holy City alone, and I wanted to ask if he would like to join our temporary team."
After the black man Biggs finished speaking, the white man nodded and stood aside.
This person must have some skills to be able to come to the Holy Capital alone in such a short period of time.
"No, thank you for the invitation."
Wang Changle was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled. It seemed that the Holy City was now divided into two groups, both looking for replacement teammates. Brother Biggs turned around and left after hearing this.
One side is led by a "big shot", and the other side is a temporary adventure group.
"It's your blessing that the Lord has recruited you. You still dare to refuse. You are really a ungrateful pariah. In this world of killing mode, without the protection of the Lord, you will just wait to die!"
The graceful woman's tone was contemptuous and angry. This man dared to refuse. He was really stupid.
"Hey~"
The graceful woman was shot through the chest by an arrow, and fell into a pool of blood with a face full of disbelief. A bloody scarlet card was suspended above the body.
"You also said that this is a killing mode. Before you speak, you must be aware of being killed."
The Biggs brothers looked at Wang Changle in shock, and then quickly left the alley. This was either a novice or a murderer who actually killed that woman. This is a big deal.
[You have obtained the numbered bloody card*1, yes/no to open it?]
Wang Changle did not choose to open it. He put away his long bow and headed towards the blacksmith shop. He didn't feel much about the astonishment of the Biggs brothers or the adults in the woman's mouth.
A group of contractors who have to join a group to stay warm in killing mode to feel safe. They are cooped up in the Holy City and dare not go out.
She actually dared to point at his nose and give orders. Who gave her the courage? Gigi Leung, she just killed him.
………
Holy City, Blacksmith Shop.
"I need an arrow like this. Do you think you can make it?"
After Wang Changle finished the sketch in his hand, he handed it to Uncle Gale. The sketch above was a rough drawing based on the memory of "Murloc 3".
"This is the first time I've seen such a terrifying arrow. It's not easy to make."
Gale looked at the rough drawing in his hand. This triangular javelin-shaped arrow cluster had countless fine barbs on it. If it were shot into the flesh, it would be dead or damaged.
"Uncle Gale's craftsmanship is well known to everyone in the Holy City. Naturally, only you can create such an exquisite weapon. These 50,000 bilas are a deposit. After uncle completes it, there will be 50,000 bilas left."
Wang Changle said and put Bila on Gale's hand, and Gale immediately held it tightly. What Meier said was indeed right.
This Gale is a money addict. As long as the money is in place, everything can be discussed.
"Okay, okay, okay, uncle will help you finish the work tonight. Don't worry, I'll pick it up tomorrow."
Uncle Gale happily took the 50,000 bilas. The young man was handsome and had a sweet mouth. The key was that he did this well. 10,000 bilas would be enough for him to work for a year.
Unexpectedly, Gruul was a dull boy, but the son he gave birth to was a smart boy. I really appreciate the gift of wealth from Meier!
Wang Changle had just completed the transaction with Uncle Gale when a group of people gathered in front of the store.
"Boss, it's right here. I saw that kid go in."
A short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pointed at the curtain of the blacksmith shop and shouted. Xuanfeng heard the words and opened the curtain, but was pushed out by an arm.
Chapter completed!