Baha escaped from the different space. This powerful teammate that Caesar tricked was very reliable. When faced with the bald man who was much stronger than Tiff, he actually completely eliminated him.
"Hahahaha, I'm Xiu Xiluo. It's okay to hit two or three guys like this, cough cough cough~"
Xiuciro coughed repeatedly and vomited out several mouthfuls of blood. Obviously, it was not easy for him to fight the bald man.
"You vomited blood, Xiusiro."
"I got a bone stuck in the fish I ate yesterday. You don't think I was injured, right? Wow~"
"You're vomiting so much blood, why don't you drink some recovery potion?"
"No problem. The medicine that can heal injuries is a treasure. You can save it for later. Go fill your stomach first. I know a good restaurant."
Xiuciro picked up the big bag from the abandoned building nearby, put it on his shoulder, and strode outside District 30.
There are 32 areas in the Smoke City. Areas 1 to 3 are the safest. The branch of the Healing God Sect is located here. Because of its good relationship with the refugees, few people make trouble here.
Areas 4 to 9 are the territory of the Magic Association. It is peaceful during the day, but demons dance wildly at night. The mystics of the Magic Association have nothing to do about it.
Areas 10 to 15 belong to the Alchemy Alliance. This is where refugees work, and few people make trouble. This is the industrial area of the Smoke City.
District 16 is where wild mandarin ducks roam. The outlaws in the Smoke City will not cause trouble here. After all, they have to meet their physiological needs here. Moreover, the wild mandarin ducks here are controlled by various gangs.
Areas 17 to 29 are chaotic areas. It is extremely chaotic. Corpse collectors drive their carriages every morning, collecting unclaimed corpses at regular intervals and selling them to the Magic Association in Area 1.
The last three areas, 30 to 32, are all on the edge of the Smoke City. No one will come here unless necessary. Area 30 is okay, but areas 31 and 32 are too dangerous.
The Smoke City is huge. The three districts combined are the size of a small and medium-sized city. It can be said that the Smoke City represents the Western Continent to a certain extent. The other scattered small and medium-sized gathering places cannot even be compared with the Smoke City.
Compared with a single region of the capital.
Xiusiro successfully killed the bald man. Due to the temporary team, Su Xiao received 60% of the reward, 3 merit points and 9 scarlet medals.
Half an hour later, Su Xiao was sitting at a small round dining table. The food in Smoke City looked pretty good, but it tasted like it had a very faint and strange smell, as if it was burnt.
Su Xiao took out his pocket watch and took a look. It has been 5 hours and 32 minutes since he entered this world. In 28 minutes, the first node will have a spatial resonance reaction. As long as he is in the Smoke City, he can sense it.
Each spatial resonance reaction lasts about 40 minutes.
If the node appears in areas 4 to 30, there is no problem. These places are chaotic enough. If it appears in areas 1 to 3, which is the territory of the Healing God Cult, it will be difficult to handle. People from the Healing God Cult will not be able to attack there.
Will let it go.
…
Eastern Continent, Steam Alliance territory, Bagpipe City, inside a grand theater.
A man in formal attire stood on the stage. In the seats below, there were about two hundred people. In the dim light, the eyes of these people showed malice.
"Everyone, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come here for the appointment."
The man in formal attire smiled and looked down.
"You and I are so polite, just tell me if you have anything."
"Hurry up and get the World Core. I'm anxious to return to the real world. My sister is about to give birth."
"Why green, why."
A very depressed figure was sitting on a seat in the center of the Grand Theater. He had a green halo on his head, as if he was about to ascend to heaven. It was Brother Shengtian.
In the corner of the Grand Theater, a figure wearing a witch hat is sitting here. She is holding a slender tobacco rod in her hand and spitting out light purple smoke. She is a witch. She has just been promoted to the seventh level and has come to participate in the battle for the world.
.
On the seat in front of the witch is a gray-haired man, who is also a member of the brigade.
"Everyone."
The man in formal attire on the stage spoke. He took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, as if he was brewing emotions, and continued: "I found the meeting point of Apocalypse Paradise."
"Where?"
"Waturan in the Lost Light Forest, let's go there to have a party..."
Before the man in formal attire finished speaking, he noticed that the contractors below had stood up and walked outside the Grand Theater.
"Everyone, the leader selection process has not begun yet, this is the main event."
Upon hearing this, all the contractors on our side stopped.
"Everyone, calm down first. In order to avoid unnecessary attrition, we will vote to decide who will be the interim leader. Please note, it is the interim leader."
"..."
"I don't care."
"agree."
As a normal person among many madmen, Brother Shengtian raised his hands.
Soon, the voting started. Including the men in formal attire, everyone basically voted for themselves. The people with the most votes, only two votes, were contractors who met acquaintances.
The situation was once embarrassing. In recent days, our contractors have dispersed to look for lone contractors in other paradises. They are not familiar with each other, and of course they rarely vote for others.
Brother Shengtian stared blankly at the projection on the stage, as if he was stimulated.
"Why am I the third vote? Who voted for me? Do I have any grudge against you?"
Brother Shengtian made some broken noises and pointed at the translucent screen floating above the stage. This was a projection device provided free of charge by one of our contractors.
As soon as Brother Shengtian finished shouting, he noticed a pair of eyes glowing red, looking from all directions, which made Brother Shengtian's body tremble.
"Everyone... everyone, listen to my explanation. Someone must have framed me."
Brother Shengtian looked around and said that these friendly forces would kill him alive, and he believed it.
"Mr. Leader~, give the order, what should we do next?"
A little boy squatted on the back of the seat in front of Brother Shengtian, with a smile on his little metal-studded face. He stretched out his metal-studded tongue and licked his lower lip.
"I'm so damn innocent!"
Brother Shengtian's mentality collapsed, and his shouts echoed in the grand theater. Hearing this shout, the witch sitting in the corner chuckled.
…
In a cave in Zeyu Wetland, a petite figure was squatting on the ground, using the props in his hand to draw a formation diagram on the ground, and muttered indifferently.
"Crazy guys from Samsara Paradise, just wait for me, don't blame me for being cruel, this is a battle for the world, and some bastard from you Samsara Paradise..."
Speaking of this, the petite figure felt a sore nose and touched her right ear, where she was wearing her most beloved piece of equipment.
"revenge!"
After the petite figure shouted, he let out a long sigh of relief. Just shouting verbally was enough. As for actually taking revenge, whether he could win or not was a big question, and the tracking items were too expensive.
…
East Continent·Nangucheng, inside the Church of Destiny.
An old man dressed as a priest was kneeling in front of the statue of the goddess. He clasped his hands in prayer. He had maintained this posture for several days.
"Soul, Styx, Seat of the Gods, Highest of Gods, hear my voice."
A look of pain appeared on the priest's face. The left side of his cheek was cracked like porcelain, and a black tentacle as thick as a little finger protruded and twisted.
After borrowing the power, the priest immediately cut off the connection with a certain ancient god. It was enough to borrow the power of the ancient god. If he really summoned the ancient god into this world, he would be out of luck.
…
Click, click~
The second hand of the pocket watch jumped. Su Xiao clasped the pocket watch in her hand. There was some noise in the small restaurant. It was noon and there were many refugees coming to eat.
There were still 2 minutes left before the spatial resonance reaction occurred at the first node. Through the elimination method, Su Xiao basically determined the remaining four enemies.
These four enemies are divided into two teams, the Apocalypse Team and the Shengun Team. The Apocalypse Team should be a combination of a man and a woman, a strong man and a timid girl, while the Shengun Team is composed of two people who believe in the same
The stick of a god.
Judging from the current situation, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke them and won't fight with the Magic Association and Steam Alliance in the City of Smoke for the time being, the Healing God Cult's side is not certain.
Su Xiao counted down in her heart, and when the countdown reached 0, her perception was fully activated.
Boom~
A wave of fluctuation swept across, and Su Xiao looked to the east. The first node was in Area 4, Area 5, or Area 6. It was impossible to determine the specific location. These three areas were the territory of the Magic Association.
Su Xiao looked at Xiusiro who was sitting opposite. The other person's expression was normal. He was looking in the mirror and picking his fangs that looked like shark teeth. The other person could not sense the spatial resonance reaction. This was good news. On behalf of the indigenous people in this world, for
There was no response to the previous fluctuation.
"Gone."
Su Xiao stood up and walked out of the restaurant. He was bound to win the control of the first node. Even if the four opponents he encountered this time were very strong, he would still have a way to seize control of the first node. Bubo Wang was the best at it.
