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Chapter 59 The Black Market in the Corner

Wan Yi has started to inspect the black market these days.

The main thing is to observe the details of the black market, so as not to make any low-level mistakes when I get it.

As for why he came by himself instead of the avatar, it was of course because the avatars have been busy putting together pieces recently, which led to a large-scale "strike".

What a bunch of ungrateful things!

Don't you know that only when Wan Yi lives a good life can they follow suit?
Anyway, there is currently no avatar who wants to do the preliminary work on the black market, so Wan Yi can only do it by himself.

Because the first attempt is only going to be a small pilot, the scale does not need to be too large.

Wan Yi's daily income from scraps is a lot compared to an individual, but compared to the daily turnover of a vast black market, it is still not enough.

Wan Yi spent some time asking a boss who had been selling things on the black market for many years, and found out that the black market is not in peace.

After the underground black market in the refugee area was unified by a black market owner, that mysterious black market owner controlled more than [-]% of the underground channels in the entire city, and the benefits of this made countless people envious.

But after several attempts, it was found that even the real identity of the other party could not be traced, gradually some people opened up the situation, and fought in other urban areas one after another, occupying the underground cake of the city.

Those people moved very quickly, and because the black market was already chaotic, they also took advantage of the trend, which made the city officials a little unable to react in time.

As of today, the black market pattern in 014 Sky Island City is basically stable.

The southern area, that is, the refugee area, and the black market in the eastern area are all controlled by a mysterious black market master, who can be said to be the dark emperor of 014 Sky Island.

The rest of the North District and the West District have one each, forming a tripartite confrontation.

It is said that there are three pillars, but Wan Yi always feels that it is because the emperor brother is afraid that if he swallows the other two brothers, it will cause stress from the city, so he didn't do it.

Of course, just guesswork out of thin air.

What?Central District you ask?There is no black market demand in that place, where did the black market come from.

At most, they would sell some gadgets to attract ignorant young people in the city with fantasy. This kind of business is not big at all, and if they are discovered, they may be beaten to death by the urban management bureau on the spot.

Wan Yi almost understood, and began to arrange for the avatars to choose a suitable place to start.

The brain storm begins.

"Please choose your starting location."

"It's almost been divided up. If other small black markets with a certain size form a group, they will be attacked and absorbed. In other words, according to our plan, they will inevitably compete with other black market leaders."

"Avoid the refugee district and the east district? The black markets in these two places are the most developed. We used to be completely uncompetitive, and we would be directly exposed to that imperial brother."

"Actually, it's not true. We've also visited the North District and West District. The black market there is actually deviated in the direction of the underworld, and the methods are more ruthless. If you used it in the past, you might be hunted down in a short while. But the black market in the southeast two districts Lord, but he is very relaxed about other small black markets."

"On the one hand, it is easy to start, but the upper limit is charged, and on the other hand, it is difficult to start, and the future is also a mystery."

"Then the answer is obvious!"

"Okay, let's go! At worst, let's touch that brother emperor!"

Everyone quickly made a decision, and Wan Yi said: "It just so happens that the number of avatars is enough, follow the black market plan, and start to infiltrate people into the East District."

"okay!"

After the decision was made, some idlers who had been wandering in the streets left the ghetto.

At the same time, in the boundary time and space, a group of people also came out one after another to leave, and after crossing the city gate, they spread out.

And all this is very normal, no one noticed.

……

An Shengyun is an ordinary refugee. It has been almost a year since he came to this world. Seeing that the refugee wave is coming in the second half of this year, his stay in the Southern District is about to expire.

When a new batch of refugees comes in, he will be kicked out, and then work harder to find a way to make a living.

In one year, he achieved the second qualitative change, and possessed a magical seed of power.

But he already felt the limitations of the refugee.

He couldn't collect more advanced and rare fragments, and he couldn't touch powerful magic spells.

The two qualitative changes were due to good luck, and the strength among the same group of refugees was not bad.

The first qualitative change is "excitement". After activation, the mental and physical abilities will be significantly enhanced, and even the special energy in the body will become stronger, just like injecting yourself with a stimulant that has no time limit.

It looks very strong, and it is indeed very strong, but it takes a lot of damage to the body. In a sense, it is a life-burning skill.

Because this qualitative change was used too much, An Shengyun, who was originally a handsome guy, now looks like a drug addict.

He had to spend resources to make up for the consumption of this part of the body, which seriously slowed down his development speed.

Over the past year, from the high spirits when he was excited at the beginning to the decadence now, An Shengyun feels that he has seen through the red dust, and there is no sorrow or joy in his heart.

Today is another day of no harvest.

He went to a world where fighting qi was the mainstream, and wanted to find out if there were any alchemists who could help him, but he didn't know where he was after he went in. It took another excitement to save the day.

I just hope that getting the fragments of that monster today can be exchanged for something that can be remedied a little bit.

He was on his way to the big black market in the East District.

Suddenly, he saw three people huddled at the entrance of an alley and talking about something.

He glanced over, two of them were ordinary-looking, and the last one... I'll go!So fucking ugly!
An Shengyun even thought it was a monster from the boundary line.

As he was about to pass by quickly, he heard a few words when he approached.

"Really? Is there such a black market?"

"Really, it seems to have popped up recently, and this alley can be reached. It should be a newly opened small black market, but it has already attracted a lot of people."

"Is there anything good in here?"

"There are a lot of things for sale. Although they are miscellaneous, I heard that there are quite a lot of good things. A few days ago, there was a seller who put out ammunition fragments that were almost the same as the wholesale ones!"

"I'm going, it's great, but I want to strengthen my body and blood recently, and I still don't have enough ammunition. I'd better go to the big black market."

"There are also there. Some sellers are like robbing the medicine shop in a fantasy novel. You may be able to find what you want!"

"I'll go! Really! Is it so good?!"

"Go and have a look and you'll know. It's not too big, so it won't waste much time."

"Yes, let's go!"

The three of them made a decision after talking, and walked into the alley.

After hearing this, An Shengyun didn't believe it immediately: "Arms wholesale? Medicinal material shop? Oh, I'm looking for a trustee! Why are there so many things sold on the black market?"

After talking to himself, he still stood at the entrance of the alley without moving.

Without him, if there is really a medicine shop, then there might be what he wants.

After hesitating for a while, he chose to take a look.

Anyway, the black market opened in this place is no big deal, and it shouldn't take time to check it out.

An Shengyun walked into the alley, which was twisted like a horror film set, but soon, lively voices gradually appeared in front of him.

The area in front is the confluence of many surrounding alleys and streets. Shops and stalls spread out along the street. The scale is not large, but the atmosphere of a big black market is created by the terrain.

There are indeed a lot of people coming and going, and a casual glance at the surrounding stalls reveals that the goods are packed to the brim, and many people can be seen excitedly negotiating prices with the sellers.

This is very rare, because many people go to the black market to set up stalls, basically putting the harvest of the day on the ground, so that passers-by can see it at a glance.

But most of the stalls here are just like roadside stalls, and you can't finish them all at once.

"Hey! Watch your feet!" A sharp voice said suddenly.

An Shengyun stepped back quickly, and saw a small stall next to it, which was filled with dazzling debris. Although they were all common sundries, it was only this amount...

"Walk carefully, if you step on it, will you pay for it?" The seller seemed to have a bad temper, but An Shengyun had seen many such people, so he didn't intend to make trouble.

But just as he was about to leave, one of the fragments suddenly caught his attention.

"Boss, how do you sell these?!" He quickly knelt down and reached out to pick up the pieces.

"I remember what kind of Warcraft fragments these are." The boss rubbed his chin, and what he said made An Shengyun's face darken.

You can forget the fragments you have knocked down, right?Which normal refugee is not familiar with the fragments of his daily harvest?
The boss thought for a while but couldn't think of it, and finally quoted a price with a somewhat nasty smile.

When An Shengyun heard this, he knew that he was going to be slaughtered.He was too eager just now, and this person saw it!
He did recognize what kind of monster these fragments came from. He had a few secret recipes of magical potions to restore blood and strengthen the body. The medicinal materials were hard to find, but if they were really prepared, the problem of hyperactivity consumption could be made up to a large extent.

What is missing now is this rare material of Warcraft!
"You yourself don't know what kind of Warcraft this is and it's so expensive!"

"Just say if you want it or not!" The boss said with a smile.

An Shengyun is not very good at bargaining. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and took out his belongings and the only monster fragments he harvested today: "This is enough!"

Seeing this, the boss grinned, "Deal."

An Shengyun picked up these fragments, looked at them carefully, confirmed them repeatedly, and then carefully put them away.

The hope of turning over is here!
No matter how much he was cheated, he just wanted to go back and find someone to dispense the medicine.

But before leaving, he glanced back and made a note of the black market.

I was in a hurry today, so I didn't have time to take a closer look, but there are really a lot of good things in this black market. It should be that some refugees who have accumulated harvest all year round are preparing to ship in large quantities. This period of time should not be missed.

After An Shengyun left, the originally lively black market stopped abruptly.

Pedestrians and paving sellers turned their heads to look at his back at the same time. If he turned his head now, he might see this somewhat terrifying scene.

Seeing his figure disappear around the corner, a "pedestrian" said: "The efficiency is too slow, hurry up and go to Amway with a few more people!"

"Dog paddling! Hurry up!"

"I'm pulling it, I'm pulling it, and your seller team should not be bad, what should you do if you have such a bad attitude and can't sell it!"

"There is bound to be a demand for good goods, whether he wants it or not."

"Don't let the ambiance group be bad, keep getting lively and cheer up!"

In this way, the black market began to be noisy and lively here, waiting for new visitors.

　I overslept this afternoon, so I came late and added an update ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)