Chapter 378: North of the City

After all, Lin Nie is getting old, and her body's strength, coordination, strength and other values ​​have dropped significantly. Unlike Nitro, she is of the reinforcement system. After she gets old, her stamina is really not enough.

Originally, this battle was mainly about finding the bottom. Luo just needed to show his abilities in an all-round way, and it was not necessary to decide the winner.

However, neither of the two expected that the fight lasted less than fifteen minutes, and Lin Nie accidentally twisted his waist...

This result temporarily frustrated Lin Nie's plan to teach Luo his telekinetic skills and genre skills.

I don't know when the sky gathered clouds, which came from afar and passed the moon quickly, making the moonlight sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

The city of Elba was quiet, and the soldiers patrolled back and forth expressionlessly, performing their duties and responsibilities, but they were completely unaware of the people walking through the darkness.

Luo sent Lin Nie back to the room, then returned to the room by himself, went to bed thinking about the battle with Lin Nie tonight, trying to find out the shortcomings.

Early the next morning, Sage yelled and yelled in the house. He was bringing breakfast to Lin Nie, and then he found that Lin Nie's waist was sprained.

Regarding Sage's caring questioning, Lin Nie covered it up with a few words, so it was naturally impossible to tell what happened last night.

Luo went downstairs directly to the small yard behind the house for morning exercises, and when Buhara woke up, he was called by Sage to visit the shop.

Because of Lin Nie's back injury, most of them had to stay in bed for a period of time, and the routine of touching various spices every day was canceled, giving Luo a lot of free time.

After finishing his morning exercise, he ran to Vulture Street after dinner. Firstly, he was looking for the ancient relics that carried the power of thought, and secondly, he asked the stall owners about the restricted area in the desert from time to time.

I don't know how terrifying the so-called desert restricted area is. Even though Luo repeatedly revealed that he would exchange a sum of money for information, the stall owners still kept silent.

"Old bald man, is there anything new today?"

Luo came to a booth and scanned many ancient pieces.

The old bald man sitting on the low stool rolled his eyelids when he heard the words, and said angrily, "You say this every day. If it's easy to ship, so many idiots will die in vain every year."

Sand Lengzi is what the vulture street stall owners call those who venture into the desert to find underground ruins. There is no irony in it, because Lengzi is another name for a kind of earthworm in the desert.

Drilling times are powerful.

"Then I'll change it."

Luo looked up at the old bald man and smiled slightly.

"No, it's fine to ask anyone, don't come to me." The old bald man seemed to know what Luo wanted to say, and stopped him directly.

Luo shrugged and said helplessly, "Is that place that scary?"

"You little kid from other places, you don't have the slightest reverence for the desert. I would like to advise you again. Curiosity will kill Butler. I will leave it alone and stop pestering me." The old bald man blew Blow your beard.

Butler was the priest of the most powerful country in the Kendia desert thousands of years ago. His status was lower than one person but above ten thousand people. But in the end, out of curiosity, he bumped into the scene of the king and his favorite man having sex by mistake. He was shocked on the spot.

The king is a ruthless man, in order to hide the fact that he is gay, he ordered his cronies to kill the priest on the spot.

Priest Butler lost the status and rights that tens of millions of people could not get because of his curiosity. This matter was compiled into such a sentence thousands of years later.

Luo pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Then think about it, is there a suitable person to help you take the blame, I will pester him, not you."

The old bald man was moved suddenly, he really thought about who could sell it, and transferred this annoying guy. After thinking for a while, he suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Go to the barman of the Quicksand Tavern, just give him If you have enough money, I will tell you the next few inches."

"Quicksand Tavern?" Luo looked at the old bald man and asked doubtfully, "During this time, I have been to almost every bar, but I have never seen a Quicksand Bar."

The old bald man pointed in one direction and said, "Because that tavern is in a slum in the north of the city, of course you haven't seen it before." I've pointed out to you, no matter what you want to do, be moral and don't get involved with me."

Luo smiled and gestured OK, then reached out and glanced at the many antiquities on the booth, picked up a dark green hollow bracelet, and threw it over.

The old bald man caught the bracelet in a panic, and was about to scold, but he heard Luo say: "This is a refined bracelet from Luluka's era, it is genuine, and it can be worth three million rings, please mark it again. price."

Luo Sui pointed to the price tag on the bracelet, and after finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the old bald man believed it or not, and headed towards the north of the city.

The old bald man looked at Luo's back, curled his lips and cursed in a low voice, and looked at the price on the bracelet, which was 100,000 ring nuns. He wanted to put it back on the stall, but for some reason, he rewrote the price by mistake.

3 million nuns...!

During this period of time, Luo Tiantian wandered around Vulture Street. He looked like a pure newcomer who was very interested in antiques, but after many contacts, although Luo did not show a strong sense of presence, several stall owners felt that Luo was a little It's not simple, but I can't tell why.

The old bald man was one of the stall owners, and this was why Luo Mingming was so obsessive, but he never spoke harshly to Luo. Maybe he didn't realize that his usual communication attitude with Luo was to regard Luo as his peers.

The living environment in the Kendia desert is very harsh, and the living environment in the oasis is also difficult, but no matter where, there are people who live well and people who live hard.

The king's palace stands in the center of the oasis, near the water source. The surrounding buildings spread out from here, and the residents living nearby also have no worries about life. In contrast, the slums in the north of the city present a completely different view.

When Luo came to the slums where the houses were generally low and the sanitation was poor, even soldiers were reluctant to come here. After walking for a long time, he noticed that many eyes were cast on him.

Those gazes, like the gazes of stray dogs, under the uncontrollable eagerness to move, are deeper cowardice.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Luo left the ground and walked on the roof. It didn't take long for him to find a lively tavern. He pushed the door open and walked in. What he was greeted with was the unpleasant smell of sweat mixed with the smell of cheap alcohol.

Luo walked in without changing his face, and at the same time gathered his thoughts on his nose to block the unpleasant smell.

The tavern was full of men in sloppy clothes. Except for the man standing at the bar, the clothes of the others were all dirty, and their faces were even more disheveled.

Water is a rare resource in Albali. People who hang around here would rather not take a bath for ten years, but use water to drink.

The originally noisy guests seemed to be in a movie that suddenly pressed the pause button, and they all quietly looked at Luo standing in front of the door.

The appearance of thin skin, tender flesh and bright clothes is incompatible with them.

The man at the bar suddenly said: "What are you doing in a daze, keep going!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the paused movie resumed, and the people in the tavern ignored Luo and continued to clamor.

The man was close to middle-aged, with more than a dozen braids on his head, dark complexion, and a big nose. He leaned on the bar with one hand, resting his palm on his cheek, and swept his plain eyes over Luo's body.

Luo is also looking at the man.

Ability to think.

This word quietly appeared in the hearts of both parties.

It's been a while since Luo came to Elba City, and I've met quite a few people, but I've only seen a man with the ability to read like Sage, and I didn't expect there to be one in the tavern in the slum.