son-in-law of blood

Chapter 114 Capital of Trade, City of Sin

The strange fluctuations were looming, but they were always there, like flowing air, and it was about to cover the entire Twilight City in an instant.

Immediately, Conrali's body suddenly flashed with blood, and the fluctuation also expanded rapidly outward with a whoosh sound, and in the blink of an eye, it had already covered the entire Continent of the Gods.

The demigod powerhouse is so terrifying~!

"Whoo~"

After a long while, Conlaly slowly opened his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and a trace of tiredness appeared on his face.

After a moment of silence, Conraly ordered indifferently:

"Elder Richards, you bring the king's personal guards and rush to the trading capital immediately. No matter what, you must bring Her Royal Highness back to me, including that human boy!"

"Yes!"

An elder in black at the end stood up and responded.

"Okay, let's go!"

As if tired, Conraly waved his hand lightly and ordered everyone to leave the conference room.

After the room became quiet, Conlaly's face turned pale suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly, his eyes were flickering with surprise, and he murmured:
"What a strange breath, it can actually devour my divine sense!"

Immediately, he took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly:
"Dare to hit my daughter's idea, even if you are the reincarnation of a god, this king will let you taste the power!"

Xillen, who was leading Hepburn to the capital of trade, suddenly felt a shock in his mind, and after a while, his mind seemed to be filled a little bit.

"What's the matter?" Hepburn in the carriage asked with concern, looking at Hellen whose face suddenly changed color.

Xillen smiled slightly, patted Xiao Xueling who was also looking up at him in his arms, hesitated for a moment and said:
"It's nothing, I just feel that my spirit has suddenly grown a bit. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you all this time. Since your father is the lord of the blood clan, his cultivation must be very powerful, right?"

Hepburn hesitated when she heard the words, and said, "It's okay, why are you asking this?"

Xillen rubbed his nose and said: "After all, he is my future father-in-law. I abducted his daughter without his consent. He must be full of resentment towards me. If we meet and fight in the future, I will also It’s good to know the basics, right?”

Hepburn murmured, "Do you really want to know?"

Hellen asked in astonishment: "Look at you, is your father a high-level man? Could it be that he is also a legendary boss like Benjamin, the president of the Erudite Guild?"

Hepburn shook her head.

Helen's heart sank, and he asked tentatively, "Could it be a saint?"

Hepburn shook her head stiffly again.

Hillen suddenly widened her eyes and said in a trembling tone:

"Don't tell me your father is a true god now!"

Hepburn replied: "That's not that exaggerated, but it's almost the same. My father is now the peak demigod..."

Hearon's face was ashamed, and then he said weakly: "My daughter-in-law, why don't we go back now, a demigod-level boss, I really can't afford it..."

Hepburn's eyebrows were raised upright, her face was sullen, and she was about to pounce on Helen with bared teeth and claws.

Xi Lun hurriedly hugged Xiao Xueling in his arms and stood in front of him, saying repeatedly:
"Just kidding, just kidding, not to mention being a demigod, even if your father is already a god, I will snatch you here!"

"Yi Ya Yi Ya (＾U＾)ノ~YO"

Xiaoxueling didn't have the slightest awareness of being used as a shield by Hellen, and it was very interesting to see Hellen and Hepburn getting together, with a full smile on his brows, and kept humming ditties of unknown meaning.

Sure enough, loli is the best cure!In an instant, Xi Lun's mood became brighter. What kind of demigod is not a demigod? The so-called soldiers come to cover up water and earth.
After a pleasant journey, the group soon arrived at the outpost of the trading capital, a small town called Langk City.

Lank City, a city that can be named after the common currency of Pangea, shows the status and role of this city.

In Rank City, it is clearly stipulated that only three types of people can pass through!In other words, to enter the capital of trade, one of these three conditions must be met!
That's right, this city located at the forefront of the trade capital is equivalent to a gate to the trade capital. This gate will exclude those who are not qualified and have the status to trade in the trade capital.

Of course, the slogan of the commercial capital is openness and fairness!

But openness is only open to those who are qualified, and fairness is only fair to those who are qualified to talk about fairness.

Because the equality of trade has always been only for those who have the ability to maintain their equality. As for the lower class civilians who cannot even satisfy their food and clothing, there is only one way for them to participate in the trade of the trading capital, and that is Become a trade capital of goods!
Don't doubt, even though the three major human empires of the Pangea have explicitly banned the human slave trade, the filth and filth will never be banned because of the ban, and there will never be a shortage of people in the world who put their heads on their belts for the sake of huge profits.

In some places where the sun does not shine in the capital of trade, the human slave trade will only be more rampant than other places!

The capital of trade has never been a benign area. If you have to set a camp for it, chaos and evil are its best interpretation!

Before Xillen came here, he had a deep understanding of the rules of the trade capital. This is not just a commercial city, but a city where people cannibalize people!
The first thing he had to do when he came here was to intimidate, stand up!
Because trade is not just trade, it is not only a pure commercial activity, but also represents the dignity and determination of a person or even a group behind it, and represents the attitude and position of this person and this group when dealing with the outside world .If a person or a group does not even have the courage and desire to fight for the initiative of trade, then even if this person or this group has a fortune, it will only be like a paper tiger, and it will be divided up by everyone in a short time !

Having said that, Hellen had already systematically studied this small city at the forefront of the trading capital before coming here, and the three types of people who could pass through Lank City were nothing more than regulations on money, power, and military.

The first type of people, that is, the first condition, those who enter the city must have a cultivation base that is no lower than the fifth level for regular occupations and no lower than fourth level for special occupations.

The second type of people, those who enter the city belong to the nobles of the three empires, they can enter.

The third type of people, those who enter the city have a wealth of no less than [-] gold rankers, and they can enter.

Of course, there are several preferential conditions in Rank City, for example, as long as you can contribute special value to the trade capital, you are also allowed to pass through Rank City.The special value here is for those expeditions and slave catchers who travel between various orc tribes!
Because slaves are always the most sought-after and hottest goods in the trading capital!
At this time, the outside of Lank City was already crowded with teams entering the city. The small convoy of more than ten people including Xillen couldn't make a wave in the huge caravan group outside the city. At the gate of the city, there was an old man wearing a golden priest's robe with various patterns of gold coins printed on it. He was seriously supervising the people who were entering the city one by one.

Helen's heart trembled, this person must be a follower of [God of Commerce] Ulysses, that is, a pastor in [Business Church]!
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