After embedding the cornerstone into the Afro-Eastern, Chen Feng rushed to North America and South America.
However, unlike Feiji, although these two continents are a little barren, the mystery contained in them makes Chen Feng dare not underestimate them.
So this time, he could not directly integrate the cornerstone into a continent like before.
A stream of light flashed, and Chen Feng's appearance changed drastically. When his body condensed again, his whole body had already appeared on North America and the Greater America.
Because of the unique geographical location of this continent, Chen Feng could clearly feel the heat coming from all over the place when he stepped on this land.
"God?"
"Angel?"
“It’s really surprising!”
At this moment, while constantly flipping through the system information, the expression on Chen Feng's face was also constantly changing.
In Chen Feng's perception, the existence of God and angels only exists in the legend, but they all do exist in the information given by the system.
In addition to those unknown mysterious existences, there are organizations similar to the Royal Magic Association of Yingdu on this land, but now they have another name, that is the Holy See!
Like the Royal Magic Society, there are knights and other existences in the Holy See, and the only difference between the two is the magician and the major bishops.
In the Holy See, various relationships are complicated, and if you want to break through the area protected by the Holy See, it is directly located in the center of North America and the brute force alone, it cannot be successfully achieved.
Just as Chen Feng was still thinking about how to get into the Holy See, a noise slowly came into his ears.
"Don't block the way when you start, you can't even open it. These are slaves that the Holy See will be auctioned today. If you delay time, you untouchables will not be able to afford the consequences!"
Chen Feng frowned involuntarily at this sudden loud shout, but because he was concerned about the legendary angels, Chen Feng did not immediately attack. Instead, he began to get a large number of cages like ordinary people around him.
The existence in it.
It has to be said that the Holy See's operation is a big deal. Among the dozens of cages on the street, there are three or four different races.
Among them, the human race in the cage is the easiest to identify, followed by the short dwarfs, the stout black giants, and the elves and mermaids that Chen Feng took a long time to identify.
Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this world. He didn't expect that he would touch all the things that originally existed only in his impression today.
But thinking about the existence of magic and angels in this world, it is naturally not surprising that there are other races.
Looking at the many cages in front of them, although their races are different, the only thing that is the collar around their necks.
Judging from the knowledge Chen Feng learned in this world, the collars on those people are not only restricting their movements. Judging from the lines outlined on them and the energy fluctuations, Chen Feng can be sure that this is limiting themselves.
A means of ability.
Perhaps it is to prevent any accidents from happening during auctions, or perhaps it is to make the buyer better train in the future, so the collar around their necks has been created.
Thinking that there is still a lot of time and I need more knowledge about this continent, Chen Feng decided to attend this auction, which is only open for the nobles and princes.
After inquiring about the people around, Chen Feng learned that the auction was held in the evening, and in addition to these elite slaves of various races, there would be other rare treasures.
But the conditions for participating in the auction stumped Chen Feng, because the one who participated in the auction must be a nobleman. If he were in Yingdu, Chen Feng would still have the status of a prince.
But now this is North America, an entirely new continent. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Feng also transformed his appearance into the appearance of locals.
But his appearance can be transformed, but Chen Feng, the aristocratic identities passed down from generation to generation or hereditary, cannot be disguised.
"Does this brother want to read the book of prophecy left by the Archangel of Judgment? You only need two gold coins. You can't buy two gold coins and suffer losses. You can't buy two gold coins. You can watch it with only two gold coins.
What are the prophecy left by the judgment of the Archangel? Are you interested in it?”
"Sorry, I'm not interested, you'd better find someone else!"
You should know that Chen Feng is now worried about how to obtain a legal identity without disturbing the local forces. Unexpectedly, someone chooses to disturb him at this time without eyebrow.
Therefore, after pushing the man away with anger, Chen Feng continued to move forward on his own.
"Hey, brother, you have to believe me. I am not a liar. I, Rachel Lamb, can use the identity of the baron to ensure that what I said 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 take the bait, Rachel Lamb greeted him with excitement. He had been wandering around for so long, and finally opened up here with this fool?
Resisting the excitement in his heart, Raichel Lamb slowly took out a piece of parchment from his arms.
You should know that the reason why Chen Feng stopped was because of the other party's identity as the baron, and he did not look too tight on the other party's so-called language. But when he saw the parchment, he really appeared in his heart and wanted to open it and explore it.
The ultimate thought.
Seeing Chen Feng stopping, the people around him immediately surrounded the two of them.
Some of them kindly advised Chen Feng not to believe this liar, saying that the other party was just a liar with only a title but no fiefdom.
Most people, on the other hand, had the idea of watching the show, wanting to see how Chen Feng was fooled by this liar.
Chen Feng ignored the people who were talking. In fact, he had already had his own ideas just now, so Chen Feng had already spoken when the other party came to him.
"Sell me your so-called prophecy!"
Hearing Chen Feng speak, Rachel Lamb was stunned. He originally wanted to cheat the fool of two gold coins, but he didn't expect that a fat sheep would take the initiative to send it to the door.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, this brother, the prophecy of the judgment of the Archangel is something passed down from our ancestors, so I won't sell it. But I can let you spend gold coins to read it once for your and my destiny.