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Even though Ye Zhongming has seen many super cities in the motherland on earth and many magnificent buildings left over from history, when he saw the posthumous king city for the first time, he was still deeply shocked by its magnificence.

It is hard for Ye Zhongming to imagine how much manpower and time it takes to build such a mountainside city in such a backward society.

too big!

Ye Zhongming came here to see the largest gathering place of posthumous people, which is the camp of Fanban tribe, which has already made Ye Zhongming admire, but compared with the royal city of posthumous people, it is really nothing.

Ye Zhongming came here in a "vehicle" called a silk monster car, which is somewhat similar to a carriage, but obviously the silk monster is much stronger than the earth horse, not only faster, but also better in endurance. Four silk monsters The real monster pulled Ye Zhongming and a team of guards rode silk real monsters, and the journey that would have taken three falling sand days took only one falling sand day.

The attendant Wang Zun who accompanied Ye Zhongming was quite proud when he explained that the stamina of this kind of domesticated monster is enough to run at full speed for a quarter of a falling sand sun. There is no problem running for two falling sand days in a row.

This made Ye Zhongming immediately interested in this third-level monster. If this thing gets to the earth, it will be stronger than his unhatched cloud hooves.

Of course, Ye Zhongming also saw some pride in what he himself recognized from the expression of that valet, as well as some...disdain for the identity Ye Zhongming was holding at the moment.

It is true that rogues are usually very powerful, but from another perspective, these people are also some 'heterogeneous'.

Either they were not tolerated by the original clansmen, they were so lonely and weird that they could not live with the clansmen, or they even made some mistakes, were exiled by the clansmen or absconded privately.

Ouster, this is the predecessor of the rogue.

Until later, some posthumous people chose to leave the tribe for their own practice, and temper themselves in the wilderness, in order to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level. These people will be kind to others and help the posthumous people they meet. In addition, they are strong and respected by others, so over time, the derogatory title of Destroyer was abandoned and replaced by a more neutral wanderer. name.

But in the hearts of many survivors, wanderers are basically outcasters, people who are not tolerated by the tribe.

In particular, although Ye Zhongming's hair is a bit longer, compared to the posthumous man, it is still shockingly short. Such an appearance may seem nondescript to the servants, so he feels repulsed.

But Ye Zhongming doesn't care, what he cares about is whether he can leave here, saving him from looking for the Temple of Dawn with little hope or the cursed abyss where there is no life. ,

There is also the magic crystal.

Now in his space, there is a wealth that is enough to make the survivors on the earth go crazy.

60,000 third-level magic crystals! Forty thousand level four magic crystals! 20,000 level five magic crystals! One thousand sixth-level magic crystals! Two hundred seventh-level magic crystals! Four eighth-level magic crystals!

As for the first-level magic crystal, Ye Zhongming didn’t want it at all, and the second-level magic crystal was regarded as a consumable for restoring mental power by him, so he didn’t keep it at all. This level of magic crystal is not to be taken from the tribe of posthumous people. It can't be exhausted, but at least Ye Zhongming can supply as much as he consumes.

With so many magic crystals, the space naturally couldn't hold them, so 60,000 third-level magic crystals were packed into two large animal skin bags and placed at Ye Zhongming's feet.

Passing through the tall city gate, Ye Zhongming's gaze was attracted by the countless 'lamps' above Wang Cheng. There are still flying white birds hovering in the sky today, and some posthumous people are standing on the body of this large flying monster , poured unknown grease into these lamps, and made some dim lamps light up again.

"That's vulture monsters, as long as you catch them and blind their eyes, these ferocious monsters will become very docile.

If you feed them enough, they will listen to you and let you ride them. Unfortunately, their speed is not too fast and they can't see with their eyes. Otherwise, they can be cultivated to become fighting monsters. "

The valet followed Ye Zhongming's gaze to the top of the mountainside, and explained casually.

Ye Zhongming nodded, but felt in his heart that the royal city of the posthumous people is really powerful, it is really much stronger than tribes like Atao Huishan and even Dabu Fanban, let’s talk about taming monsters, it is far from comparable to other places .

The king who wants to meet Ye Zhongming is called Neo, Ye Zhongming has heard of this name before, and according to Ah Tao, this king is the most just in the royal city. The reputation of the small posthumous people in remote areas knows that at least it can explain some problems. It is better to contact such a king than other people.

The streets of Wangcheng are wide, and there is no sense of stuffiness in the air, and even in the middle of the mountain, there is no smell of moisture and excrement. This makes Ye Zhongming very curious about the infrastructure of Wangcheng. In the construction of a city of such a scale, whether these can also be done so well.

The Sizhen monster carriage galloped in the royal city, and rushed directly to an area of ​​the city, which was densely covered with neat and clean white tents, and many posthumous people wearing the same style of gray leather armor were walking around inside. Every movement, they all cast their gazes.

When the carriage stopped in front of a huge tent that was comparable to a football field in the center, the valet asked Ye Zhongming to get off, and then walked in with him.

The lights inside were brightly lit, and six or seven people were sitting scattered on one side of the tent. On the other side, hung a huge topographic map. Although many places and marking methods were different from those on Earth, Ye Zhongming could still tell that it should be the entire ruins. A full map of the territory of the Belly Man.

Many people turned their heads and saw the valet, and then their eyes fell on Ye Zhongming.

The middle-aged man in the center is wearing a cloth, which is a bit rough, but among the posthumous people, this should be a very elegant cloth.

"Child of Almighty God, you are here, sit down, this is the tent of King Neo, so don't be restrained."

Ye Zhongming was taken aback by a gentle voice, and turned his head to see a middle-aged female posthumous woman holding a wooden plate and looking at him with the same gentle smile on her face.

This is definitely a powerful character over level six, and he has also practiced secret methods such as hiding breath!

Ye Zhongming was determined in his heart, otherwise it would be impossible for people to get close to this level without noticing.

"Haha, Laura, you scared him."

The middle-aged man laughed and walked over with his hands behind his back.

"I'm Neo, your king. Can you tell me your name?"

There is nothing wrong with this title, the posthumous person's king is everyone's king, at least in name.

Ye Zhongming saluted. He is a posthumous person now, so he had to follow the etiquette of a posthumous person, and said his name, Zhong Ming, with his surname removed.

This King Neo is a seventh-level powerhouse, and Ye Zhongming's aura makes Ye Zhongming a little scared.

Neo looked calmly at Ye Zhongming, then walked to the side and sat down, motioning Ye Zhongming to sit down too, and then he took out a feathered arrow, white grade.

"You are not unfamiliar with this, because you made it. Can you tell me what kind of secret method it is? I don't want to inquire about your secret, but I am really curious. At least I asked many people, and they all No such ability has been heard of posthumous people, not even in history."

Ye Zhongming was prepared for this, smiled and said: "I don't know who is the last wanderer recorded in the history of our posthumous people, but the one who taught me this, more than 700 people who fell into the sand Just returned to the embrace of Almighty God a few days ago."

The people in the camp were stunned for a moment, and they all showed puzzled expressions. In history, the last wanderer has disappeared for many, many sandfall days. Who is this young man talking about?

King Neo was silent for a while, playing with the white feather arrow in his hand, and said after a while: "I don't know some rules of wanderers, but suppose I send you an invitation, would you like to join the Neo tribe? , become a proud member of the royal family?"