When the transaction was successful and the benefits were obtained, the news spread immediately, and more and more civilians wanted to try it.
The benefits of selling things to Tang Zhen are obvious. Not only can you get more food, but the weapons and equipment in exchange can also make a lot of money.
When the benefits are tempting enough, there will always be people who dare to take risks. When more and more people try to make profits, the original fear will disappear forever.
Why can't I do what others can do?
Some people are still waiting and watching, while more people are taking action.
In front of the stone monument used for publicity, a long queue had already formed, and they were all civilians bringing various supplies to sell.
They handed over various supplies, exchanged for what they wanted, and left happily.
The monks wandering nearby were ignored by the people. Anyone who dared to stop them from making money would dare to fight with them.
Living in a chaotic time and space, these civilians are equally tough. Moreover, the monks in the city are all from the common people, and many of the monks are related to each other.
No one dares to do anything if it is not necessary.
Just like a monk, he is being pulled aside by his father at this moment, and he accepts the scolding with a low eyebrow.
“It’s obviously a good thing, everyone supports it, and these things in exchange can be regarded as supporting urban construction.
If this good thing is messed up because of you, believe it or not, your neighbors’ saliva will drown you!”
These civilians don't have too complicated minds, but they can calculate a simple account clearly, and get ten times the return for the same thing. It's a good thing that you can't find with a lantern.
Although the Seventh City lost its commission as a result, the traders brought back other precious materials.
The value of these rare materials far exceeds the commission. The difference is that the benefits fall directly into the hands of the people.
If the Seventh City competes with the people for profit and is short-sighted, it can restrict such behavior.
But if you have an overall view and are really doing it for the people, you should support this much-coveted exchange transaction.
There are indeed some monks who are very disgusted with such a transaction and believe that their own interests and those of the Seventh City have suffered losses.
Although he sincerely opposed it, he was afraid of Tang Zhen's strength and did not dare to take action easily.
You can only hide behind your back and raise some objections, thereby slowly accumulating dissatisfaction.
The manager of the Seventh City has always remained silent. It is not easy to confirm Tang Zhen's strength.
At the same time, it became clearer that if Tang Zhen was offended, the consequences would be disastrous.
Although the official position has not yet been expressed, it is regarded as acquiescence by the civilians, and more and more people are trying to trade.
Not long after, another thing happened.
After devouring an unknown amount of supplies, the altar suddenly burst out with light, covering the simple square house.
After the light dissipated, one house turned into four, and the bungalow turned into a second floor, and it became more beautiful and solid.
The altar was sandwiched in the middle of four houses, and a cross road appeared at the same time. The road was hard, wide and flat.
The onlookers were stunned by this sudden change. It was the first time for them to see such a spectacle.
Although practitioners are proficient in magic and can even fly into the sky and escape from the earth, they cannot conjure things out of thin air.
Even the god king monks must use the source of god to transform. This is an irreversible rule.
Most of those similar behaviors are deception, either just illusions, or releasing things that have already existed.
No matter what kind of operation it is, it is a high-level operation that ordinary monks cannot complete.
This change alone shocked the monks, and the civilians were even more shocked.
Just as everyone was marveling, figures appeared one after another on the desolate and simple altar.
Wearing special armor and carrying a sword on his back, he releases the monk's unique aura fluctuations.
A total of one hundred people came to Tang Zhen and bowed to him.
"Greetings to the Lord of the City!"
A similar scene occurred not long ago, when there were only ten men and women.
After meeting Tang Zhen, these male and female monks automatically dispersed and went into the wilderness to look for supplies.
The monks from the Seventh City had followed and investigated these men and women who appeared out of thin air and came to corresponding conclusions.
Their appearance and posture are indeed similar to those of the dead, and they have their own storage equipment and can collect various items in the wilderness.
Every once in a while, he would return, hand over his harvest, and then leave again.
Working non-stop, as if tirelessly.
Although the strength of these monks is low, their methods are quite fierce. When encountering monsters and aliens in the wild, they will use mysterious power to kill the enemy instantly.
Unexpectedly, not long after that, more monks appeared again, and their strength and aura were obviously stronger.
This is a big deal. If the news spreads back to the Seventh City, those managers will probably have trouble sleeping and eating.
Soon some monks discovered that among these mysterious male and female monks, there were actually their fallen companions.
Some have been sacrificed for a long time, others died not long ago, and some were stationed at the border, but unfortunately died in the bloody battle with the aliens.
But at this moment, it actually appeared before my eyes. The fatigue and vicissitudes of life washed away, and I became younger and more energetic.
It's just that when they look at each other, there is no familiar look in their eyes anymore, only a touch of strangeness and alienation.
The original excitement in their hearts was instantly replaced by confusion and panic. The monks were eager to know what happened.
There were even impulsive guys who rushed directly to Tang Zhen and asked what was going on.
Tang Zhen only said one thing to such a monk.
"You may come here after you die."
Although this sentence is simple, it contains too much information, making the monks overwhelmed.
They are confused and looking forward to it. They don't know whether this resurrection from the dead is a good thing or a bad thing?
The incident was quickly reported to the Seventh City, and the managers were also confused and panicked by this situation.
Let’s not talk about whether this kind of resurrection from the dead will bring fatal risks. Just talking about the existence of hundreds of monks, it may bring great safety risks.
If they are malicious, they will pose a great threat to the Seventh City. If they suffer serious losses, they must bear corresponding responsibilities.
The monks at the border gate fought tooth and nail to protect it, and only then did they gain internal peace and stability. If it were lost because of them, it would be inevitable to blame them for death.
This matter is very important and cannot be delayed any longer. It must be resolved as soon as possible.
The managers of the seventh floor sent out an urgent message for help, asking the strong men guarding the border to return.
Have close contact with Tang Zhen, analyze and judge his true strength, and best be able to scare and drive him away.
It is better not to have benefits than to leave hidden dangers behind.
Even the front line cannot ignore such a special request for help and must respond as quickly as possible.
Even though the battle on the front line was tense, a powerful monk was still dispatched to get to the Seventh City as quickly as possible.
The monk who was transferred was very upset. The area he was responsible for guarding was crowded with foreigners and was now under tremendous pressure.
Maybe in the next moment, war will break out directly.
In such a critical situation, for him to leave the front line as the commander-in-chief is simply nonsense.
Therefore, I made up my mind that if there was a problem with the guy outside the Seventh City, I would have to bear his wrath.
In this chaotic time and space, there is no way to use the teleportation array, otherwise you may encounter accidents.
If you are transported to the past and future, or enter the turbulence of time and space, you will lose your life in a daze.
We raced against time along the way and finally arrived at the seventh city.
According to the normal process, he needs to contact the monks in the Seventh City first before taking the next step.
But this monk who came from the front line and was filled with murderous intent flew directly outside the city.
A building appeared in front of him, and a tall young man looked at him with a half-smile.
"Boom~"
The murderous monk thundered in the sea of souls and fell directly from the sky to the ground.