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Chapter 130: The Black Market

"Lord Alman! Everything is ready, we can march to Fetro!" A middle -aged man came to the deck of the bow to salute to Alman.

The sharp and sharp short hair made him look like a smart warrior.

Alman's back facing this man, his eyes still stayed on the sea level in the distance, and nodded slightly: "I know, let's go."

This time, Alaiman went to sea to conduct a underground secret transaction with the black merchants in the town of Fitromo.

Buy 100,000 -class weapons from the group of people to armed their own army.

Since the Rowalna guy went to Rosenno, the weapon output of Lyman Village has gradually decreased, and he did not want to rely on Reac's dark blood.

Coupled with more and more people who voted for the thief group, the weapon is not a normal workshop that can be supplied.

Although they will grab some of the robbery team, they are all charging bad goods.

Can't help but let Aliman scold in his heart: "Grass your grandma, unscrupulous traitor!"

In addition, Leios used a magic communicator to get in touch with himself a few days ago, and wanted him to help investigate the matter about resurrection education.

The emergence of this forces is not only harmful to the entire Aaron mainland.

It is also a great obstacle to the great cause of Aliman.

Although you want your thieves to have some thieves who can't help the wall and are used to it, in fact, in fact, under the cultivation of Aleman, it has gradually changed to the trend of the regular army.

As soon as the time comes, Alaiman will lead his army to recapture the lost city of Orant.

Nowadays, under the operation of Aleman, the considerable wealth and force that the Thief Group has accumulated has accumulated a lot of wealth and strength. Although it cannot be compared with some large powers, at least some small nations are eliminated.

The medium -sized warship carrying fifty people slowly drove towards Fitro ...

Alaiman's ship marching along the outer waters of Aaron's continent to Ferraro. After two days of sailing, he finally stopped at a small town terminal named Misso Town in the coast.

This can be said to be a world -renowned black market. The officials and military of many countries know the existence of this black market, but they are unaware of each other.

Because many people, including the four holy nations, will also conduct some secret trading transactions here.

People who manages this town are a middle -aged man named Wadel. Many people think that such a dirty place will definitely be a strong man management.

But the facts have made many ** shock, but the manager here is a man with a thin figure, with a pair of golden glasses, and two beacons who look weak.

Alman and his party came out of the ship and came to the land along the ladder. The manager of this black market Misso has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of Alaiman, he bowed slightly to respect his respect.

Alman also gave him a gift, and the two looked quite stylish.

Aleman's hearty laughter made the whole environment very relaxed: "You are the mayor of Wader? Fortunately!" Alman opened his arms and gently hugs.

The burly body and a weak body looked like a small bear holding a little tiger cub.

"You're so polite, Lord Risos!"

For the black market transaction, Alaiman never has a real name.

Because the news here is very spiritual, if people find their own whereabouts and identities, then someone will come to dig his secret soon.

So he used the pseudonym "Risos" to replace his original name, anyway, he did not check his ID card anyway.

After a while of greetings, they paced towards the trading venue.

Next to the ancient rock streets are some accumulated goods and slaves that are transported, as well as some entertainment venues such as bars, ballrooms, JI Academy, casino, etc.

This island can be said to have all entertainment. It is a place filled with yellow, violence and darkness.

It is also a paradise for many pirates. There are often some fierce pirates to patronize here and use this as a base camp.

Under the leadership of Wadel, Alman passed two narrow streets.

Many of the exposed Ji women were beckoning to this strange man who came to the island. These men stared at the girls with their eyes.

But no one dared to mess with Aleman's military power, unless Alman took the lead in "Hu Fan", it would be another matter.

After the night came, it seemed to start the real activity here.

"The town of Miso is really lively, and people are dazzling everywhere." Alman blinked to a enchanting woman who kissed him.

"Only when we are so lively, can we be so prosperous?" Wader smiled.

Aleman heard Wadel's meaning and smiled.

Soon Aliman and his party arrived at the trading venue. This is a large warehouse for storing straw.

But before they came here, traders had "waited" here.

A man who seemed to have just crawled out of the war from the war, and he ate roast chicken with a large mouth.

After a while, he spit a lot of chicken bones on the ground. He sat on a master chair, leaned behind his back, stepped on the ground with one foot, but the other foot was put on one of the backs of one hand.

The young man bowed his body and knelt on the ground, without saying a word, and let the big foot step on his body.

In the warehouse, there are more than a hundred men with a skewed body.

Wader saw the man frown first, and then he looked at the chicken bone, and he had no good impression of the trader.

Wadel is a person who is particular about it. He has always looked down on such a rough man who doesn't understand etiquette.

Alman and Wader looked at each other, and helplessly picked his eyebrows.

"You are Wadel?" This dirty man tian said with his greasy fingers.

Wadel frowned slightly: "I am! You are the shipper's Aba? What about your goods?" He glanced at a circle without seeing a box of goods.

Aba made a loud finger, and a few men dragged two rectangular large boxes from behind a bunch of straws.

Alaiman looked at the box and thought that this big piece was not stupid, and he also knew how to find a cover for the goods.

"I am the buyer of this time, my name is Los!"

"Less nonsense! What about money?" Without waiting for Ali Oman to finish, this unreasonable pirate interrupted his words.

"Oh!" Aliman looked at him with a smile, and turned his hand to move out of a large box.

Alaiman slowly opened the box and shot Jin Chancan's glory from it. Thousands of gold coins were piled up in the box, which looked extremely attractive.

Aba widen his eyes and looked at these gold coins, and the greed in his eyes was at a glance.

Alaiman closed the box with a snap.

Aba immediately retracted his head and touched his throat: "Very good!" Then he ordered his boxes to open their boxes to Aleman.

In front of Alaiman, he picked up one of the long swords from the sword body to the tip of the sword, just like teasing a woman. Be careful.

Then wielded two weapons in the air.

This long sword flashed a glorious light under the dim oil lamp.

"Yes!" Alman nodded, seemed to be satisfied with the goods.

Wader traded the entire quiet supervisor. In the face of him, he was the middleman of the transaction, so he said he had to witness the entire transaction process.

"Okay! Move the other goods out! We can trade!" Aleman said.

"Other goods? What are you talking about?" Aba dug his nostrils leisurely, and looked like a winning voucher.

"According to the agreement, we bought 100,000 upper -class weapons. These are obviously not enough!" Aleman's face stiffened through a trace of cope.

"Only these!"

From the first glance, Alaiman knew that he was not a regular person.

When you come to this kind of black market transaction, you will always encounter some rogues. This is also a humanistic.

But at this time this Aba made people look like a good word to describe him.

"What do you mean?" Wader asked well.

Yalan fiddled with the ring on his fingers, and said without care: "Your money! Only enough to buy these goods! If you want more, then you have to add money! And my brothers were born and died.

Shouldn't it receive some labor costs? "

Aleman looked at Wadel. Obviously, Wadel's expression told him that it had nothing to do with him, and the problem was on that dealer.

And the barbarian Aba looked like they looked at them.

Relying on the more than a hundred brothers behind him, he did not put Aliman, the old man, and the bone -like mayor in the eyes.

He thought he could eat it where he was so strong.

But he didn't know what kind of person he was provoked today.

"Oh!" Alman raised his eyebrows. "Then I decided to terminate the transaction?" Alman looked at Wadel waiting for the reply, and Wader nodded and expressed his intention.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, Aba laughed, and a stench came out of the mouth full of yellow teeth.

"This can't be you!"

As soon as the words fell, the two Aba standing at the door closed the gate of the warehouse, and locked Aleman's people and Wader in it.

A dozen Dahan hand -held weapons blocked the door tightly. The face of these people seemed to be engraved with a few big characters, "No one, don't want to live out!"

Yaba shook his head and walked in front of Wadel, looked at him with a sneer, gently pushed his shoulders with his index finger, and Vader leaned back slightly, which attracted an Aba's ridicule.

"Oh roar! Little chicken! Are you angry?"

Wader looked at the clown in front of him very calmly, and there was no fear: "It seems you are still a newcomer, I don’t know the rules of us ..."

Aba took his ears with oil's fingers, pretending to hear Wadel: "What are you talking about? Lock!"

This barbarian thought that he had planned everything.

If someone is blocked, first kill the people here, then take the weapons and large money away, and then lock it here. It is a few days later when others discover the corpse.

Sitting directly on the ship that stopped at the pier and then fled.

"I said ..." As soon as Wader's voice rose, he was pushed out by Aba, and he fell heavily on the straw pile.

Aba looked at Wadel, who was weak, and laughed. The pirates in the entire warehouse also laughed with their boss and spit at Wadel.

Alman noticed that at this time Wadel's eyes had changed and became full of murderousness, but he still controlled his emotions with strong willpower.

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