Extraordinary Mechanical City

"Supernatural Machine City (

The "Black Wind Valley Wilderness Hunting Base" with a population of hundreds of thousands has become a large city.

Like the Black Dragon City, the city is full of new buildings everywhere, which is a busy scene.

It is not called a waste hunting base now, but to be precise, it is the private domain of the "Rosas family". Together with the nearby wasteland, it is a private property called "Blackwind Valley Collar". The lord is a "Miro Rosas" "My Lord Earl, there is a bronze statue of him at the city gate.

Ren looked up at the huge chimney looming in the fog, and quickly walked through the shanty town to the Machine City.

The fog in the sky in the city is gray. It is a mixture of abyssal magic and soot, and the air is full of a thick nose.

After the urbanization of pure hunting bases, there began to be civilians, as well as gangs, vendors, butchers...

When Rennes and his party entered the city, a few guys with their heads under the neckline squatted in the streets and alleys and sneakily looked at the returning wilderness hunters.

The hunters dragged their families and moved over, and as long as they became permanent residents of the territory, they could settle down. Once they become the leader of the lord, the asylum fee for entering the city will become various taxes, and 80 to 90% of the income from work will be drawn into a high tax and handed to the lord’s pocket.

I can't get rich, but fortunately I can't die.

Because [Kuroshio] brings a lot of wealth, as long as you don't spend money randomly, you can still have some surplus.

After walking only a few steps, Renn smelled a stench and frowned slightly.

When it used to be a waste hunting base, the hunters could also go outside the base to solve the problem of going out. Now that everyone is trapped in the city, food and drink for hundreds of thousands of people is a big problem. There is no large-scale sewer network on the street, and the dung trucks for cleaning up domestic filth cannot satisfy the rapidly expanding population.

However, no one cares about the civilian neighborhood.

The machinery inhabited by the nobles and the wealthy is very tidy, and the streets there are also open to everyone, a bit like the high-end business districts in the previous city of Rennes. Here and the civilian shanty towns are completely two scenes. Neat, orderly, and a dazzling array of shops...

The potion shop with colorful reagent bottles in the window; the gun shop with all kinds of muskets hanging on the wall; the knives and swords equipment shop with the clinking percussion; the machinery shop with the smell of oil and rust...

There are vendors selling fresh fruits on the street, marked with expensive price tags; leather aprons are full of greasy butchers, they are dividing the red meat that I don’t know what beasts are...

On a narrow street, a rail train rushed past with steam horns, and the whole street was instantly submerged in a white mist.

Of course, custom taverns, gambling stalls, theaters and baths for the entertainment of the rich are indispensable.

However, the consumption here is also scary and can drain the last gold coin in the hunter's pocket.

......

Wren strolled down the street, he would stay in this territory for a while.

Trying to condense his own "potential", and also inquire about the situation of the captured Coleman fighters.

But now, he intends to walk around the city, get familiar with the situation, and then find himself a place to stay tonight.

Probably because the doctor belongs to the wealthy class, he has been enthusiastically promoted by various liquor brokers along the way.

"Hey, dear Mr. Doctor, do you want to have a couple of drinks? The best agave that our'Oak Tavern' has from the Omar Empire..."

"Welcome to'Baron Pub', we also have the most spacious baths and the most beautiful girls..."

"Our'Windmill Tavern' is the largest tavern in the black wind collar, and will never let you down. Our biggest gambling stall has the best girl show group that just came from Sid, as well as barbaric slave fights. .."

"..."

Renn had no interest in spending time in a tavern during the day, but his ears caught a key message: the barbarian.

He quickly changed his attention.

He tilted his head and looked at the mustache broker, and suddenly showed a slightly interested expression, "I'm going to find a place to have a drink. Hey, man, you said where you have the biggest gambling stall, what's so fun? ..."

"Have!"

The mustache watched attracting the guests, and a smile on his face suddenly bloomed.

He introduced to Rennes: "Poker, roulette, black jack, dice... you have everything you want to play."

"Where is that? Take me to see."

Renn followed the broker to the tavern, drilled a few wet alleys, and saw the sign of "Windmill Tavern".

At the door, there was a girl in revealing dress and smoky makeup, scratching her head to greet the guests. There are also several burly men in black leather jackets and big gold chains squatting on the side with expressionless faces...

This is the standard configuration of the tavern.

Walking down the steel structure stairs of the iron gate, the constricted space suddenly opened up.

The streets of the Machinery City are all expensive, but the space inside the Machinery City is much cheaper.

In the steampunk world, ear-splitting music is indispensable. Young men and women on the dance floor sway wildly, venting their depressed emotions to the rhythm of the music. In the dark corner of the corner, there are still some restless men and women who are struggling.

There are unexpectedly many people in the pub.

After a little inquiries, I learned that because there is a "corpse tide" at night, the big guys are going out hunting wasteland, but the day is the normal time for entertainment.

Ren took his seat, took off his mask indoors, revealing an ordinary face.

Looking at the program schedule in the tavern, there are still two hours left in the slave fight.

Rennes ordered a glass of wine boredly and drank at the bar.

Before long, a redhead girl with a good face and a hot body came over.

She sat unceremoniously next to Renn, very close: "Hey, handsome guy, are you alone?"

Ryan glanced at her, her cool attire, ultra-short leather pants, and a slim-fitting jacket underneath a denim bra with little fabric. With the opening of her chest open, large areas of skin were exposed to the air. At first glance, there is a strong hint of ambiguous X.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

This is a wine tray in a tavern, or a professional nightclub girl who specializes in fishing in taverns. Identity does not matter, anyway, it is a career that makes money by bringing fun to men.

Usually, they are also responsible for inquiring information to professional businessmen from various channels.

"Oh?"

There was an ambiguous smile at the corner of the red-haired woman's eyes, she leaned very close, the thick perfume covered the smell of tobacco on her body, and whispered: "Are you going to buy me a drink?"

The arms are plunged into tenderness, and the soft touch will stimulate the secretion of male hormones.

"Okay."

Renn was also welcome, and naturally enjoyed the girl's enthusiasm. Pretending to be serious here is not a good choice. He turned his face to gesture to the bartender and ordered the wine.

Seeing Ren's generousness, the redhead became more intimate, and said, "My name is Dasha... Oh, handsome, are you a distinguished doctor?"

"Yes~www.ltnovel.com~ To be precise, I am still a baron from the province of Omar Anglos."

The tavern can't be the least bragging guy, Renn also learned a lot in style, and properly looked like aristocratic lords.

As he said, he took out his noble heraldic ring and showed it off.

"Wow, you are the noble baron!"

The redhead covered her mouth and exclaimed.

She turned her eyes and quickly determined that this was a downright noble, otherwise she would not be reduced to running to Guanghui City.

But obviously, she knew what to say and what not to say at this time, "This is the first time I have seen the coat of arms of the nobility. It turns out that it is so beautiful."

"Of course, it was made of pure gold by royal craftsmen."

Ryan pretended to be enjoying flattery, and handed his coat of arms with a double-headed eagle to the woman to take a closer look.

People from the five major families of Guanghui City planned to set up a trap in this base, and it was impossible for them to be unprepared. This seemingly calm "black wind collar" has already been surging underground.

Every stranger who looks suspiciously will probably fall into their watch list.

Rather than pretending to be mysterious to make people notice his existence, it is better to take the initiative to reveal his identity.

It is estimated that there are informants gathering intelligence everywhere in the city. Not to mention anything else, nine out of ten of these tavern girls are. They may not serve a particular force, but their news can be sold to news merchants for cash.

The status of Rennes as a baron is not just a slapstick, but a genuine nobleman who can stand the investigation.

With the princess Omar of Ymir here, the appointment book, heraldry... everything came in a set, genuine.

After this show, probably after tonight, he is no longer on the watch list as someone with unknown origin.