Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 105 106. Drunken Life Dreams
"I'm afraid the place where I've been selling stolen goods can't digest such precious things."

Lysa shook her head vigorously, shaking her feminine obsession with shiny things out of her mind.

"But I know of two places where these things can be sold."

"Tell me."

"One is the Hope City Auction House, but the auction house only opens once a month, and the time may not be suitable for us."

"The other is the bar run by the biggest queen in Hope City."

"bar?"

"That's right, Drunken Dreams Bar is the best bar in Hope City and the largest underground trading center in Hope City."

"Okay, let's go there then."

in the afternoon.

District No.11 of Hope City.

Lysa took Chen Mo to a gathering place in the southeast of City of Hope. This place is much more prosperous than other areas. Although it is also a high-rise building with various overpasses everywhere, it is densely populated and the streets are full of soliciting customers. Men and women, even both sides of the overpass are full of various food stalls, and there are quite a few people coming and going to buy snacks.

"What are these people selling? So many people buy it, and it smells pretty good."

Chen Mo curiously asked Lysa beside him.

Lysa didn't seem to come to this place often, and the atmosphere made her a little excited.

"Sir, I don't know what these people are selling, why don't we go and have a look!"

After just one glance, Chen Mo and Lysa were completely speechless, no longer interested in these fragrant objects.

Corruption, zombies, corpses, earthworms, maggots, excrement, all kinds of things are dazzling, and they can emit fragrance when sprinkled with spices.

Chen Mo couldn't help feeling that this place was indeed the most chaotic area in Hope City that Lysa said.

However, in such a dirty and messy area, there are many kinds of high-end cars on the road. Some of them are rich people or nobles looking for excitement, while others are people who have made a lot of money relying on this rotten place.

"Sir, here we are."

Chen Mo and Lysa appeared in front of a bar.

It is said that the bar actually looks more like a club, built on the roof of a tall building, a huge and luxurious club.

Looking up at the house in front of him, Chen Mo said, "Is this supposed to be a drunken dream?"

"Yes, sir, a pub that no one can get into without a referral."

"Then do we have any referrals?"

"Sir, don't worry, I have already contacted a big sister who I am close with before coming here, and she will come to pick us up."

So Chen Mo and Lysa stood in front of the bar for a while and began to wait.

However, this move aroused the suspicion of the security at the entrance of the bar. After all, those who can come to get drunk are ruthless characters or some people with status.

"What are you doing here?"

A security guard wearing a smart helmet, wearing a simple exoskeleton, and holding a rifle walked towards Chen Mo and the two vigilantly.

"A thief, and an unidentified guy, what are you doing here?"

The security personnel came over and asked nervously.

If the smart helmet can't capture the identity from the Internet, it's either the poor ghosts outside the city, or the big shots, or some people's dead.

And Chen Mo's handsome and healthy appearance couldn't possibly be a poor man outside the city.

It's not like I haven't received such a big shot before, but the people who come here like this are more likely to be dead soldiers. Thinking of this, the security personnel became wary of Chen Mo, and even secretly called out in the smart helmet to ask for reinforcements. command.

"Hey Mutter, they're my friends, don't worry, I'm going to pick them up."

At this moment, a beautiful Yujie with heavy makeup came out and waved at the security guard. As she waved, the deep V in front of her revealed a large piece of white skin, which attracted people's imagination.

"Sister Oman!" Lysa immediately waved to Oman. She was so petite that she was afraid that others would not see her, so she jumped up while waving.

In fact, she and Sister Aman only met a few times, but just these few meetings made Lysa admire Aman very much.

Unrestrained, forthright, and loyal, sometimes Lysa even thinks that Sister Oman was born in the wrong birth. If she is a man, then she must be a hero with great righteousness.

"Aman, are these two yours?"

"Yes, my little sister and her little friend."

Oman nodded, walked out quickly, and patted the security's simple exoskeleton carelessly, which made her chest shake.

This made Mutter's mouth dry for a while, and he was silent for a while, before he walked to the side and said in a strange tone: "Don't make trouble."

"Anla, Anla, I guarantee it with my personality!"

Aman patted his chest while talking, and all the male eyes except Chen Mo were attracted to him. For a while, only the sound of someone swallowing saliva was heard.

Oman came out and put his arms around Lysa.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go in, but we must abide by the rules, don't make it difficult for me."

Oman would come to pick up Lysa only because of her loyalty. In the past, Lysa stole things and sold them to her, which made her earn money. Now this person comes to ask for help, and he can help with a little effort. If it is true If something happens, she will definitely separate herself from it.

The three of them entered Zuishengmengshi all the way, even if it was only in the afternoon at this moment, there were already many people sitting in the hall of Zuishengmengde.

And Aman brought people in, and attracted the attention of many people. Although some people paid attention to Chen Mo and Leisha, more people paid attention to Aman's majesty.

"Sister Oman, my friend has something to sell."

Lysa is relatively short, and her height only reaches Oman's chest. When Oman hugged her, she always felt that there were two big mountains pressing her head, so she quickly broke free and went straight to the topic.

"Don't worry, although I don't know what you want to sell, but since you think I can't afford it, then we'd better not discuss these things in the lobby."

Aman shook his shoulders and said, this shaking caused Lysa's head to be hit twice in vain.

"But Lysa, you really trust me, and you are not afraid that I will make you feel bad for you."

"Don't underestimate us, Miss Aman."

Lysa finally shook her head when she heard this and began to refute.

"My husband's strength is super strong! Much stronger than those bodyguards outside who use exoskeletons."

"Okay, okay, super strong."

Apparently, Oman only thought it was the little girl's refusal to admit defeat, and didn't take it to heart at all.

She brought Chen Mo and Lisa into the private room she had reserved long ago.

As soon as the door of the box was opened, several people got up, and these people were all Oman's companions, otherwise she alone would not be able to make a name for herself in Hope City.

As the city, Oman's team can already be regarded as the upper echelon of the underground organization.

So their equipment is much better than the ones licking in those stinky gutters of the Wild Wolf Gang.

The first thing that caught Chen Mo's eyes were three strong men. The three of them wore exoskeletons that were better than the security outside the door.

From Chen Mo's rough impression, he felt that the three of them had at least the strength of a D-rank knight, that is, a level that could easily deal with ten zombies.

Next to the two maintenance personnel, there are two mechanical boxes, which should contain some props.

These two support staff gave Chen Mo the feeling of ordinary people, but the two mechanical boxes gave Chen Mo the feeling of looking at an armored vehicle, presumably there are many high-tech gadgets inside.

No wonder the human beings in this world are suppressed so badly, and the high-end combat power can only reach the ranks of D-rank knights.

Both logisticians were women, and one of them complained as soon as he saw Aman walk into the private room.

"Sister Oman, why are you here now? The buyer is coming soon."

"Sit down first." Aman greeted Chen Mo and Lysa to sit down.

"Lysa, you only said that the items to be traded are very expensive during the network call, and today I'm going to make some deals with that buyer, so I brought you along, but now you have to let me see if your items are enough Grid appears on today's deal."

Oman spoke first.

In fact, she also had reservations about what real good things Lysa could come up with. After all, Lysa was just a petty thief.

Hearing what Aman said, Chen Mo took out the ruby ​​from his pocket and put it on the coffee table in the private room.

The light in the box was not bright, even a little dim, but even if there was only such a dim light shining on the ruby, it made the ruby ​​emit a dazzling light, which was even a bit breathtaking.

This is because Chen Mo was afraid that the gemstone would not be attractive enough, so he sacrificed the stone with the technique of refining a magic weapon. At this moment, this gemstone not only meets the dazzling cutting technology of eight stars and eight arrows, but also A small magic circle was blessed by Chen Mo.

As soon as the gemstone was placed on the coffee table, all the ladies present held their breath.

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in the box.

"Crack!"

One of the three strong men wearing exoskeletons had even pressed his hand on the gun he was carrying, making the sound of metal clashing.

This voice shocked Oman, she was considered a hero in the underground world of City of Hope after all, she took two deep breaths to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart.

"Put the gun down, what a shame!"

Oman shouted angrily, so that everyone in the box woke up.

"This gem of yours is really not something I can accept. Even the person I traded with today cannot eat this gem."

Then Aman said calmly and calmly.

"Jessica, you call the receiver and tell him that our transaction today has been cancelled, and it will be changed to tomorrow."

"Yes, Miss Oman."

One of the two logisticians answered, and then quickly walked out of the box, apparently to make a phone call.

At this moment, Aman obviously knew that Chen Mo was the real person in charge.

So she said to Chen Mo: "The way I used to cooperate with Laisha was that I called the receiver and sold it for her, and I got a commission of 15.00%. It is impossible for the consignees I know to eat it."

"Oh, and then what?"

Chen Mo knew that what this woman said naturally had context.

"Right now, the only one who can eat this gem is the owner, Rowling. I can invite Rowling to this box for you, but the commission I want cannot be reduced."

Obviously money is touching, Oman gritted his teeth and said.

"Success, as long as you can sell this thing without causing trouble, I will give you a commission of up to [-]%."

Chen Mo nodded, and said indifferently, the money in this world is not worth mentioning to him at all, what he needs is to get the zombie attraction device as soon as possible, and then make a big wave.

"No, as long as 15.00% is enough, my appetite is not that big, I only eat what I should eat!"

Oman's expression was very solemn, the expression on his face changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and said these words.

These words made her subordinates a little impatient, because everyone already knew what a fortune this would be!

A small team like them can sometimes earn tens of thousands of dollars in a single head-scratching transaction, but now they can earn hundreds of thousands just by moving their mouths.

However, her subordinates also knew that the decision made by Aman was completely unshakable, so they could only feel distressed silently.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Chen Mo nodded and smiled.

"Then sit here for a while, and I'll invite Rowling."

Seeing that the matter had been settled, Oman nodded immediately and got up and walked out of the box.

Although Oman is a well-known figure in the underground world of City of Hope, but compared to Rowling, she is just a bigger ant.

But fortunately, she once helped Rowling complete a mission, which allowed her to get in touch with someone like Rowling, who was considered number one even among the nobles in City of Hope.

This allowed Oman to have Rowling's online communication account, which she has never used since she got it. After all, there are not many things that can trouble Rowling in the underground world of City of Hope.

"Beep beep beep."

The communication account rang three times and was picked up.

"Hi, it's Little Aman, what's the matter?"

A somewhat lazy female voice came to Oman's ears from the communicator.

Oman, who was originally a bit carefree, immediately tensed up subconsciously when he heard the female voice, because she understood what kind of power the woman on the other side of the communicator represented.

"Yes, Lord Rowling, I didn't expect you to remember my name. I'm really flattered."

Oman replied respectfully towards the communicator.

"Okay, let's stop talking about little Aman's polite words, just say something directly."

"Alright, Lord Rowling, I have a rare treasure here that I would like to show you."

In just a few sentences, all of Oman's information appeared in Rowling's communicator, knowing that Oman is not a person who talks nonsense easily, so Rowling spoke.

"A rare treasure? Interesting, then I really want to take a good look at it. You are in the box where you are drunk and dreamy. Come here."

(End of this chapter)