After embedding the foundation stone in Africa, Chen Feng rushed to North and South America without stopping.
However, unlike Africa, although these two continents are slightly barren, Chen Feng does not dare to underestimate the mystery contained in them.
So this time, he couldn't directly and roughly integrate the cornerstone into a continent like he did before.
A stream of light flashed past, and Chen Feng's appearance changed dramatically. When his figure condensed again, he had already appeared on North America.
Due to the unique geographical location of this continent, Chen Feng could clearly feel the heat coming from the surroundings the moment he set foot on this land.
"God?"
"Angel?"
“It’s really surprising!”
At this moment, while constantly browsing the system information, the expression on Chen Feng's face is also constantly changing.
In Chen Feng's knowledge, the existence of God and angels only exists in legends, but in the data provided by the system, they do exist.
In addition to those unknown mysterious existences, there are also organizations similar to the British Royal Magic Association in this land, but now they have another name, and that is the Holy See!
Like the Royal Magical Association, there are knights and the like in the Holy See, and the only difference between the two should be the magicians and archbishops.
Within the Holy See, all kinds of relationships are complicated, and if you want to break through the area guarded by the Holy See and land directly in the center of North America, you cannot do it with brute force alone.
While Chen Feng was still thinking about how to sneak into the Holy See, a burst of noise slowly reached his ears.
"Every time you drive, don't block the road. These are the slaves that the Holy See will auction today. If the time is delayed, you untouchables cannot afford the consequences!"
Chen Feng couldn't help but frown at the sudden loud shouting. However, because he was worried about the legendary angels, Chen Feng did not attack immediately. Instead, he started to build a large number of cages like ordinary people around him.
existence in.
It has to be said that this operation of the Holy See can be described as a large-scale operation. Among the dozens of cages on the street, there are three or four different races.
Among them, the humans in the cages were the easiest to identify, followed by the short dwarfs, the strong black giants, and it took Chen Feng a long time to identify the elves and mermaids.
Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this world. Things that originally only existed in his impressions were unexpectedly encountered by him today.
But considering that magic and angels exist in this world, it is not surprising that there are other races.
Looking at the many cages in front of me, although they are of different races, the only thing they have in common is the collar around their necks.
Judging from the knowledge Chen Feng has learned in this world, the collars on those people are not as simple as restricting their movements. Just judging from the lines and energy fluctuations outlined on them, Chen Feng can determine that they are restricting themselves.
A means of ability.
Perhaps it was to prevent any accidents from happening during the auction, or perhaps it was to enable buyers to better train themselves in the future, so they had the collars around their necks.
Thinking that there was still a lot of time and he needed more knowledge about this continent, Chen Feng decided to participate in this auction that was only open to nobles and kings.
After asking around people, Chen Feng learned that the auction was held at night, and in addition to these elite slaves from various races, there would also be other rare treasures.
But the conditions for participating in the auction stumped Chen Feng, because those participating in the auction must be nobles. If it were in Yingdu, Chen Feng would still have the status of a prince.
But now this is North America, a brand new continent. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Feng also transformed his appearance into that of the locals.
But appearance can be transformed, but Chen Feng cannot disguise the aristocratic status passed down from generation to generation or hereditary.
"Brother, would you like to read the book of prophecy left by the Archangel of Judgment? It only costs two gold coins. You can't buy it with two gold coins and suffer a loss. You can't be fooled by buying it with two gold coins. You can watch it with just two gold coins.
What about the prophecy left by the Archangel of Judgment, brothers, are you interested?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested, you'd better find someone else!"
You must know that Chen Feng is currently worrying about how to obtain a legal identity without alerting the local forces. Unexpectedly, someone who has no foresight chose to disturb him at this time.
So after pushing the man away angrily, Chen Feng continued to walk forward on his own.
"Hey, brother, you have to believe me. I am not a liar. I, Rachel Lamb, can use my status as a baron to guarantee that what I say is true!"
"What?"
Originally, Chen Feng was still moving forward, but when he heard the guy who called himself Rachel Lamb say that he was a baron, Chen Feng couldn't help but stop.
Seeing Chen Feng taking the bait, Rachel Lamb stepped forward with excitement on her face. She had been wandering around for so long, was she finally going to open her shop here?
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Rachel Lamb slowly took out a piece of parchment from her arms.
You must know that the reason why Chen Feng stopped was because of the identity of the other party's baron. He did not take the other party's so-called words too seriously, but when he saw the parchment, he really wanted to open it and explore it.
The ultimate thought.
Seeing Chen Feng stop, the people around him immediately surrounded the two of them to watch the excitement.
Some of them kindly advised Chen Feng not to believe this liar, saying that he was just a liar with a title but no fiefdom.
Most of the others just wanted to see a good show and wanted to see how Chen Feng fell for this liar.
Chen Feng ignored the people who were talking about it. In fact, he already had his own ideas just now, so when the other party came up to him, Chen Feng had already taken the initiative to speak.
"Sell me your so-called prophecy!"
Hearing Chen Feng speak, Rachel Lamb couldn't help but be startled. Originally, he just wanted to trick this fool into giving him two gold coins, but he didn't expect that a fat sheep would come to his door.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, brother. The prophecy of the Archangel of Judgment is something handed down from our ancestors, so I won't sell it, but I can let you spend gold coins to read it for the sake of our fate.