Chapter 1 First stage
The sky in Huangquanjie has always been gloomy.
The Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce has been quite calm these days. A few days ago, after the picket captain Ka Meng and several spider warriors came back with a gray face, they immediately announced a comprehensive military martial law for the whole commercial dormitory.
The roads leading to all avenues are blocked, and at the intersection of each avenue, people have been sent to closely investigate and control the free entry and exit of commodity trade. In fact, it has no impact on the big vendors sent by nearby forces. They mainly transport specialties from their territory to sell and buy some necessities back. The picket team will not embarrass them. And some small vendors usually don't pay much to the picket's people, and now they are taken the opportunity to ripped off by some picket members and complain about it.
The last time the Niutou Liao Chamber of Commerce went to attack the brilliant Tauren, the excuse to the outside world was to claim to eliminate the thieves. This matter is known to all the nearby forces, and now the team out of Niutouliao has only returned to a few people from the Kameng. As soon as these people came back, they were like facing a big enemy, which made the people in Niutouliao guess. For a moment, rumors were everywhere, and people were panicked.
Many big forces have sent people to contact the card alliance and want to explore the truth, but they have been excused by the card alliance's understatement.
The site of the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce is a beautiful marble building, located at the top of the south side of the commercial street. Behind the mountain, there is a stream flowing through the mountain behind the house.
The rabbit ear flag in front of the Chamber of Commerce has not been taken care of for many days. It is dusty and looks particularly shabby.
Ka Meng sat alone in a delicate room, and the smell of lamp oil flooded the whole room. Without saying a word, sixteen flying knives slowly rolled into a ball of silver in the sixteen hands behind him.
Ka Meng's heart is very confused.
Since he slipped back from the last battle of the glorious taur, Kameng has been silent. His silence stemmed from the shame of failure, but also from a secret letter he received and the dazzling silver in recent days, and a lot of silver from commercial taxes.
The secret letter was handed over by another unknown Kaki Chamber of Commerce. This chamber of commerce is the chamber of commerce that disrupted the Niutouliao market a few days ago and made the old Simba wary. In the secret letter, he promised a lot of benefits to the Kameng, and at the same time, he also barely expressed his determination to take over the Niutou Liao Chamber of Commerce.
In the past few days, the white silver has made Ka Meng forget the shame of failure and shake his eyes. Simba did not come back. Kameng has changed from initial worry to joy. Standing on the commercial street of Niutouliao, he saw the respectful eyes of the people around him without the annoying noise of Simba's old man. Kameng felt that the Chamber of Commerce was his own.
In fact, the card alliance has wanted to turn the business into its own, but he is worried about Simba's people who stay in Niutouliao. Those people will not watch themselves take the blood of the khaki people for themselves. At the same time, Kameng is also worried about whether those forces that have dealt with the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce in the past will sell their face...
On the dirt road from Dufo Avenue and the Kaka Mountains to Niutouliao, several unicycles are ringing. The cars are wrapped in linen bags, and there are painful moans from time to time.
"Fang Xin, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes weird?" Feeling the hot eyes behind her, Arianna turned around and gave Fang Xin an angry look.
Fang Xin touched his nose awkwardly and then pretended to look around: "Is there? No. I'm watching the scenery.
This is a dirt road, surrounded by bare. The gloomy sky is rolling gray, and you can't see whether it's clouds or fog, and there is not even a little monster passing by.
"That's right." Arianna flattened her little mouth when she saw Fang Xin playing tricks. In fact, the little girl is very curious. What happened to Fang Xin today? Why do you keep staring behind yourself? Where is he looking?
I don't know what Arianna thought of. She secretly tightened her skirt and blushed.
Fang Xin glanced at Arianna's little movements, covered his stomach and smiled secretly, and then continued to stare at the little girl's back. I thought, what's going on? Why did Arianna return to her original three inches when she was in a coma yesterday? And now it has become an evolutionary appearance...
Old Nanxuan sat on a unicycle in the back and looked at Arianna and Fang Xin with a smile. A pair of small wooden people in his hand are fighting, and Nanxuan checks the swing trend and structure of the wooden people's joints from time to time. This wooden man was also given to him by Zi Kui. The little old man was naturally interested in manufacturing and experiment, and now he is interested in studying machine art.
In the last few unicycles, Dongfang and Elder Feiyi are discussing something together. More than a dozen tree cattle people with cross-shaped totem wooden hammers are patrolling vigilantly at the end, guarding each other with Captain Pibo and others on the front patrol.
"I'm thirsty... Give me some water." A hoarse pleading came from a unicycle in front of him. In the sack on the wheelb, a humanoid thing squirmed.
Fang Xin was near the car. He was stunned when he heard the words and waved the tauren warrior who pushed the cart to stop. He stepped forward, with a smile on his face and patted the bag: "Simba, have you thought about the terms we negotiated yesterday?"
"First... give me a mouthful of water first." The person in the bag stammered.
Fang Xin was not moved. The scene where Simba bullied him and Arianna was still firmly remembered in his heart. It's the right time for a gentleman to take revenge.
The sound of water poured over the dirty bag. Fang Xin deliberately poured water on it. Sure enough, Simba in the bag felt the moisture that penetrated into the bag, and the hunger and thirst in his heart became stronger, and he couldn't help moaning.
"Fang Xin, you white night people bully too much!" Simba hissed, "In the market of Niutou Liaoli, almost all the forces nearby are involved. Our khaki Chamber of Commerce is a manager and intermediary at best. Now you want to forcibly intervene, and the nearby forces will not agree. Even if I didn't promise!"
"Of course it's useful!" Fang Xin knocked on the bag with his fingers, and there was a wailing sound from Simba. Fang Xin's fingers were impartial and just knocked on the important part of Simba's lower body.
"With the commodity business certificate issued by your khaki Chamber of Commerce, our brilliant Tauren can officially enter Niutouliao to do business." The elder Feiyi heard the movement here and also came over with the east.
After the First World War of the Niutou Liao Chamber of Commerce, their confidence soared, and they were unwilling to continue to live in seclusion in the cave. In the reappearance of the forces in the Huangquan world, the fighting power of the ethnic group is important, and economic support is also indispensable, which is directly related to the most basic survival problem. Therefore, Elder Feiyi naturally looked at the old man Simba who had just been captured.
Although there are many commercial squatters in the western part of Huangquanjie. However, there are fewer commercial squatters near the merin, and Niutou Liao is the largest of these commercial Laos. The place where the brilliant Taurus wants to settle is just near the cenary forest, so it is natural to go through the gate of Niutouliao.
The brilliant bullhead even calculates everything that can be sold, one is a rental tree cow warrior. This kind of mercenary business can be extremely popular in Huangquan. The second is the brilliant totem wood. The armor made of brilliant totem wood has strong defense, self-healing and other additional effects.
"Old Simba, I think you'd better agree. You businessmen will never get along with money. If we go into business, you can get an extra management tax. Otherwise, Niutouliao is about to arrive now. Do you want us to peel off your skin to make a lantern, or feed some of your ribs to the werewolf? Dongfang had an evil smile on his face: "But I think your ribs are too thin. It's more appropriate to make the powder in Nanxuan bonsai.
Old Nanxuan immediately took over and shouted, "Yes, yes. Recently, the soil is always not fertile enough. Recently, I want to add something to raise the soil.
When Simba heard these serious words, he could even imagine the werewolf eating himself to leave only bare bones, a coldness deep into the bone marrow.
First, he was coerced by the dark hunter and couldn't sleep at night. Then he cheered up to stop the invasion from other commercial liaths. Later, he was defeated in the battle and now he has become a prisoner of the brilliant bullhead clan. According to the rules in the Huangquan world, the loser is at the disposal of the winner, so if the brilliant Tauren wants to sell him as a slave, Simba has no choice.
The spirit of old Simba is on the verge of collapse. It's really difficult for Fang Xin and his group to accept all the things he wanted him to agree, even if it could be exchanged for his freedom. After all, he represents the whole khaki people who do business in Niutouliaoli. The market share in commercial liaos is generally divided by fixed forces. Take the glorious bullhead rental warrior as an example, which violates the interests of the gossip tribe, the spider tribe that fixed the rental of spider warriors in Niutouliao. Ka Meng, the captain of the picket, is from the gossip tribe.
Elder Feiyi proposed a few days ago that Simba should issue a commodity business certificate in exchange for his freedom. Old Simba really dare not accept it. In case one is not good, other forces will definitely trouble him. And my own trouble is the trouble of all the clans in the whole Niutouliao.
"This... I still have to think about it." Simba's mouth was dry and his body felt chilly. He doubted whether he was really old.
"Don't think about it. If you are worried about other forces, we can also guarantee to protect the khaki people in Niutouliao. Someone is bothering you, and our brilliant Tauren will take charge of it for you. Dongfang seemed to see through the mind of the people in the bag, held his arms and said leisurely.
The East bit the two words "we" very hard. Elder Feiyi looked at him and admitted silently. Frankly speaking, the relationship between the brilliant Tauren and Fang Xin's few white night people is as sweet as honey. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as birth and death. Otherwise, Elder Feiyi will not let Fang Xin be the agent of the brilliant Taurus in Niutouliao. There is inherent fear that the East and other powerful forces will leave (the Baiye people are famous tramps in the Huangquan world). The meaning of abasion is in it, and it is also the great trust of the other party. Of course, choosing a white night person as an agent is also more acceptable than a naive tare who is famous for his single-minded thinking.
An agent with a force in the commercial liao is a kind of detached fatness. That is to say, the agent holds the economic power in his group in his own hands and can obtain a lot of economic benefits at the same time. After the war, Elder Feiyi has made up his mind to closely link the fate of his ethnic group with the three white night tramps.
"Are you telling the truth?" The old man Simba's heart moved and doubted. Is there really such a good thing? If the brilliant bullhead is really willing to stop those forces who are looking for trouble with the khaki, that's really good. Since seeing the new type of warrior of the brilliant Taurus, this powerful war soldier has left an unparalleled shock to Simba.
"Of course it's true... But now there seems to be a little trouble for you to deal with it." After saying that, Fang Xin pulled the rope of the bag.
The road ahead is full of dust. A row of evil spirits rushed over with Spider-Man warriors, taburrows, snake assassins and so on. Judging from the weak tremor of the land under his feet, Fang Xin estimated that a rat man was digging for the ground.
Fang Xin doesn't want to cause any trouble now. They came this time mainly to send Simba to Niutouliao. At the same time, take back the business certificate of the goods by the way. They believe that the old Simba, who is greedy and afraid of death, will put his life first. Torture and torture the old man Simba in a bag are all ghost ideas of the East, in order to destroy the will of the old man Simba.
After the bag was untied, Fang Xin was not afraid that the old man Simba took the opportunity to escape. His toes were a little on the ground, and he jumped on the unicycle like a spring and sat cross-legged.
Arianna quietly put on the veil. Her appearance and wings behind her are easily recognized as winged in the Huangquan world. And the beautiful winged woman has always been the best in the eyes of some evil spirits in the Huangquan world.
"You... Which team of the picket are you from?"
After coming out of the bag, Simba's spirit was still a little depressed. However, seeing the bull's head pattern worn by those who sat on the evil spirits, Simba regained a little majesty as the president.
"It's President Simba!" The leading tareans exclaimed after seeing clearly the appearance of the little old man who asked before. Then quickly greeted the companions behind him.
The picket team saluted the old man Simba and reported one after another. Some of them belong to the first team of the picket, and some are from the second team...
Old Simba frowned slightly and had an ominous feeling in his heart.
It turned out that since Card League had the desire to be the president, it has reorganled all three teams of the original picket team and wanted to fully gain prestige and control the crowd in a short time.
"All right." Simba waved his hand to the picket members who greeted him, interrupted them and asked him what he had been going down in the past few days. He said in a low voice, "Go back to Niutouliao first." Then in the face of the picket, Fang Xin and others behind him said, "These are important guests of Niutouliao. Let your evil spirits ride for them."
When Fang Xin heard the old man Simba's words, a stone fell to the ground in his heart. It seemed that the old man had agreed to the conditions of the brilliant bullhead.
When passing by the woods, Fang Xin couldn't help remembering the scene when he met old Simba for the first time here with Arianna a few months ago. Arianna's expression is also complicated. This forest is the place where she and Fang Xin live and die together. At the same time, that scene... When she was possessed by demons and ghosts, Fang Xin's body changed strangely at that time...
The two little people looked at each other. Fang Xin raised his eyebrows and made a grimace. Arianna's veil was slightly blown by the wind, showing a light smile and strong feelings in her eyes.
Along the way, the four hoofs of the evil spirits were gently raised, without any bumps. The old man Nanxuan sat very comfortably. I don't know when, suddenly Fang Xin jumped up and hugged the old man affectionately from behind.
The old man Nanxuan was shocked and quickly pushed Fang Xin away: "Go and show it to Arianna. I thought the old man was a visitor behind the mountain.
Back the mountain? This name is so familiar... Fang Xin didn't think about it. He smiled and said seriously, "Don't push me! Nanxuan, I have a question for you.
"Is it important?" Seeing that Fang Xin's expression was so mysterious and serious, Nan Xuan was surprised.
"Very important!" Fang Xin nodded: "Yesterday... When Arianna was in a coma, she returned to her original size..."
The old man Nanxuan's body shook: "Really?"
Fang Xin nodded affirmatively, then approached the old man Nanxuan's ear and muttered. After a long time, the old man Nanxuan muttered, "Maybe it is the sequelae of the operation. When she is in a coma... or sleeping, Arianna will return to her usual appearance. He suddenly asked Fang Xin, "Have you seen what Arianna looked like when she was sleeping?"
Fang Xin was embarrassed: "I... Arianna and I haven't slept yet..."
"That's it. In the future, you can find an opportunity to observe how Arianna fell asleep. Nanxuan smashed it thoughtfully and smashed it.
Then, Nanxuan patted Fang Xin's shoulder, blinked at him, and secretly pointed to Arianna. His expression was particularly **: "The little girl is in such a good shape and I like you. Let's do it!"
"Don't worry about it!" Fang Xin stared at Nanxuan and then looked in the direction Nanxuan pointed... But to be honest, the little girl's upturned buttocks on the back of the evil demon was really the best! If it hadn't been for Ariana's shy personality, she would never be lingering with Fang Xin in broad daylight. Fang Xin would have jumped on Arianna's evil demon.
At the moment when Fang Xin was fascinated, Niutouliao was already far away.
The black and red bull's head flag hunts in the wind and is obliquely inserted on the wooden and stone-mixed porter. Rows of artificially planted mulberry trees are dense, tightly surrounding the periphery of Niutouliao. This can not only prevent dust and sand, but also stop the attack and looting of Huangquan robbers from the outside world.
Different from Fang Xin's initial visit to Niutouliao, two strong stone houses have been built behind the gate of Niutouliao, which must be entered through closed wooden doors.
Fang Xin faintly saw the figures in the stone house.
From the mouth of a honeycomb-shaped hole in Liaomen, you can see a pair of eyes peeping out. The eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.
The situation is also unusual. Just now, old Simba has sent someone to Niutouliao to report the news, and now he should have known about the arrival of old Simba.
Simba fell from the evil demon, full of anger, and shouted at the people in the stone house to open the door.
After a long time, the wooden door creaked open.
There was a roar of gunfire, and then the sound of low drums rolled like a shower. Several rows of evil spirits sped out like lightning, and sat on them were all the waiting picket members, and the cold gun heads were aimed at the people of Fang Xin.
Seeing the co-pilot, Fang Xin sneered at the corners of his mouth, and there was a sound of mechanism lifting on his left arm. A gunhead appeared in the palm of his hand. As long as something goes wrong, he can guarantee the annihilation from the empty mountain and turn old Simba's head into air.
The East stood up from the back of the evil demon and half squinted at the picket members coming out of Niutouliao. And the tree cattle man, who was originally on the flat ground, gathered the elder Feiyi and others in it.
Old Simba obviously didn't expect to welcome him in such a battle. His face turned pale with fear and stepped back several steps in a row. If Fang Xin hadn't held him with his hand next to him, I'm afraid Simba would have fallen down.
"Presumptuous! What are you going to do? What about the card alliance? Ask Kameng to come out and see me!" Simba felt bad and was in a hurry. Now he shouted at the spider warrior in the front.
The members of the picket met Simba's eyes and did not say a word. Then the two teams split, and Kameng slowly walked out on a demon.
"It turns out that it is really the president!" Kameng turned down from the demon and greeted Simba with a smile on his face. His expression and manners were completely free of respect from the past.
"Hmm. What's true or false? You don't want me to come back, do you? Simba is not angry.
"President, why are you with these tareans?" Kameng did not answer Simba's words, but pointed to Feiyi and other bullheads, and his tone was full of questions.
Dongfang stood on the demon, with a slight sound in his heart. When Kameng saw himself and others, he was fearless, and his confident appearance was really suspicious. Isn't he afraid in the valley of the Kaka Mountains? Dongfang saw the frightened eyes in his eyes when Ka Meng fled.
"They are already friends." Of course, Simba will not explain more, and the reason will only humiliate him.
Simba just shouted, "Why do you have so many questions? Captain Kameng!" Saying the word "captain", Simba aggravated his tone. This is to remind Kameng to pay attention to their identity.
Ka Meng smiled and waved his 16 arms at the same time, explaining, "Where is it?" How dare I investigate the president? President, I'll take you in. You haven't come back these days. I have sent someone to greatly strengthen the garrison situation of Niutouliao. After saying that, he took the lead and walked to Niutouliao.
During the conversation, the two did not mention the defeat in the valley of the Kaka Mountains.
Fang Xin noticed that a gloom flashed in his eyes when Ka Meng lowered his head. He quietly made a gesture of attention to the east, pointing to the inside of the stone house. Although the stone house is quiet, you can still feel the strong spirit of swords and soldiers.
Fang Xin nodded in the east direction, and there was a trace of approval in his eyes