Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

Shaking his head slightly to express his disdain for this behavior, Zhou Cheng walked out of the deserted old city and came to the noisy streets to look at the harvest in his hands.

The thin wallet contained several bills and an ID card for identification.

That is a necessity for entering and moving around the city.Zhou Cheng, who parachuted in, naturally didn't have any, so he used them for the time being.

As for the banknotes, they are 'gold coin coupons' with a denomination of 400. There are four in total, all brand new, representing the equivalent of [-] Casimir gold coins.

A Casimir gold coin weighs about 2 grams, and is equivalent to more than 1000 Longmen coins. 400 coins is 40, which is a huge sum of money for ordinary people.

The person who was casually crushed to death just now was probably a competitive knight, with a strong body and perverted hobbies. Ninety-nine percent of such people in Casimir belong to the competitive knight circle.

The word knight has long become a rotten thing under the control of capital. There may be a few special ones, but the overall environment is extremely corrupt.

This is not something difficult to understand. Casimir's city is filled with money and desire under the construction of capital, and the disorderly release of desire will sooner or later be distorted by desire, resulting in some strange hobbies.

but……

Is that the level of someone who carries around 40 yuan?

Recalling the Kuranta man who was killed by his bare hands, Zhou Cheng had a little doubt.

Casimir's money is too easy to make... no, it doesn't seem to be easy to make, right?

Realizing that someone was watching him secretly, Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

The look in his eyes was extremely sharp, and he felt like he was the one using the bow, but he only looked at himself for a moment and then looked away.

Casimir, bow, and darkness, the three elements added together should be the Unarmed Alliance. Either he came for himself, or the knight who died just now?

He was probably motivated by profit and took money to do things that would result in his being silenced.

After making a judgment about the unknown knight, Zhou Cheng quickly stopped caring about this trivial matter. He looked at the money in his hand and fell into deep thought.

It’s all for nothing anyway, it’s nothing if not useless.

But where to spend it and how to spend it is a question.

Looking up at this street, there are bars, nightclubs, restaurants, brothels, basically all of them in a row... Oh, there is also a slave selling house.

Casimir supported the slave trade, and this trade accounted for a large proportion of the country.

It is both oppression and exploitation, and it is also the slave trade. The different characteristics of feudalism and capital are all integrated together.

As far as I could see from the sales effort, I could see people leading slaves with collars on them. These slaves had product barcodes on their arms, and their eyes were gray and dull.

Looking at the door of the bar and brothel, you can see the scene of R18 everywhere. The white skin reflects the blurred brilliance under the neon lights, and the smile full of desire is passed among the crowd.

Under the light pollution of neon lights, such a picture of dull gray and ambiguous pink intertwined made Zhou Cheng slightly startled, and then he made a comment:

Demons dance!

If these people didn't have highly mechanized limbs, he would have thought he had traveled to cyberpunk.

"Handsome guy, come and play~"

A coquettish voice that sounded hot came from the side. When I turned around, I saw a voluptuous girl leaning forward to dangle a ball to attract customers.

The exposed breasts are like ripe peaches under the pink light at the door, plump and rosy, with a spring color that is sultry, and the rhythmic swaying releases the temptation that is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Unfortunately, it's still not big enough.

Don't you think it's awkward to have a mediocre D cup exposed and shaking? (angry)

Zhou Cheng waved his hand and refused, and left quickly under the regretful gaze of the guest girl.

He himself didn't know what he wanted to do now, and he wasn't interested in more explicit forms of entertainment, so he walked along the street and soon left what was supposed to be the red light district.

Specifically, the streets have become more orderly, at least naked women and people holding slaves are no longer so common.

After walking a few more steps, Zhou Cheng suddenly stopped.

He saw a somewhat familiar sign - 'Scary Martin Knight Bar'.

Standing outside, looking past the wooden door that only blocks the middle, you can see the warm lights inside and the not too lively noise.

Pushing the door open and entering, this is a generally warm-colored space. The wooden structure occupies 70.00% of the visible area. There is a retro atmosphere in this steel forest.

The smell of alcohol was not strong, and there were some strong-looking people sitting in twos and threes on the surrounding tables and chairs. They seemed to be knights, with their own weapons around them.

At the front bar, a bald man with a white beard on his chin stood inside.He wears an eyepatch over his right eye, and his left hand protruding from under his short sleeves is entirely made of metal, and his right hand is also covered with hideous scars.

A very obvious feature, but it's not very important in itself so I can't remember clearly. This is the bar owner, who seems to be called... Bald Martin?

When Zhou Cheng looked at Martin, he also looked over, with a friendly and non-threatening smile on his face, and said hello:

"Welcome, handsome guest, what would you like to drink?"

"Bring me a bowl of egg fried rice."

"?"

Martin's smile froze and he asked a question.

Are you here to cause trouble?Where did the egg fried rice come from in the bar?

He paused slightly and continued to wipe the wine glass on his hand, but he didn't get too angry. After opening the store for a long time, he always saw strange things, so he just kept a business smile and said:

"Sorry, I don't have egg fried rice in the store. If you want to eat, you can check the menu on the wall."

"Just a mouthful."

Zhou Cheng, who failed to order egg fried rice at the bar, looked disappointed and glanced at the menu. The only food was barbecue and fried food.

After casually ordering a few skewers, Zhou Cheng walked to the counter and sat down. He stared at Martin's face and said thoughtfully:

"I heard that Knight Yao often came here in the past. Is it true?"

"Bright Knight?"

Martin, who had just finished giving orders to the cook, looked at the man of unknown race strangely and asked casually:

"The Glory Knight was a figure from a few years ago. Why do you ask?"

Zhou Cheng touched his head, showed a pure and hearty smile, and replied without any hint of scheming:

"Oh, I am a true fan of hers, and I came here specifically to find traces of her in Kavaleliaki."

PS: Wang Weina: "Answer me, Ma Enna, why did you land on Rhode Island?"

Maena: "Save the world..."

Maena: "What a joke! What a joke! Bastard!"

Maena: "Repeat the command with the third command spell. King of Advancement, use the Noble Phantasm to destroy Rhodes Island!"

King of Propulsion: "Yara!!!"

later today

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14. Passionate Miss Li

"Come from afar to look for the traces of the Glory Knight...

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

Bald Martin looked at the sunny-looking big boy in front of the counter. For a while, he couldn't tell what he was looking at. Maybe it was because of his superb disguise skills, or maybe he was just a fan.

He didn't pay much attention, at least on the surface. He raised the clean glass and looked at it carefully under the light, and said in a calm tone:

"Knights of Glory used to come to this bar often. I was quite popular at that time, but now...as you can see, there are just a few old guys with nothing to do."

Most of the old guys he talks about are retired competitive knights, and occasionally there are a few fighting knights from the knight family, but they are not old at all. Most of them are still middle-aged, but they can no longer go to high school because of accumulated injuries and other injuries. Fight fiercely and fiercely.

Hearing Martin's words, these retired knights looked over with a smile, raised their big mugs of beer and shouted:

"Hey, Martin, we are not old yet! If we want to be old, we have to wait at least ten or twenty years, right?"

"That's right...wait a minute, you're not qualified to say this, are you? You're already 49!"

"Hey! Isn't it still fifty?"

The 49-year-old knight immediately blew his beard and glared, and wanted to drag the person who said his age to the backyard for a fight, but he dragged the two of them to drink again.

Others who didn't shout loudly were discussing something in low voices, and from time to time they looked at the strangers who were looking for the traces of Knight Yao.

There was no familiar person among them, not even a pretty young lady. Zhou Cheng, who was disappointed, stopped paying attention to these uncles and randomly found a topic to talk to Martin:

"There are very few outsiders here?"

"More than just a few?" Martin began to wipe the next cup again.

As if he was not the boss here and didn't care about the business, he smiled and said:

“In the past three years, not one person has come from out of town. Only a few locals come here every year because of the glorious knights.

"Maybe you are like them. If you really came here to look for the traces left by the Glory Knight, then I can only say that you are disappointed. This is just an ordinary bar, and it will not be because a celebrity once frequented it. Come and change something.”

"I don't have that strong of a purpose."

"Um...Okay, do you want a drink?"

"No, I don't drink."

Bald Martin shrugged and said no more.

Seeing the boy's sunny look, he thought he was a chatty person, but he didn't expect that he was hot on the outside and cold on the inside. He showed that he was not interested in chatting anymore - in his opinion, coming to a bar without drinking meant that he didn't want to chat. .

At this time, there was a sound of pushing the door again, and when I turned around, I saw a little girl with pink hair, light brown skin, and a warm and free smile on her face. She seemed to be only 1.5 meters tall.

She wore a trendy black leather jacket on her upper body, a pair of over-the-knee socks that formed an absolute realm on her legs, and a pair of very fashionable over-the-knee boots that covered most of her calves.Even people who don't know the art can see the smell of money. As long as Casimir's fashion has not depreciated, this outfit must have tens of thousands of dragon gate coins.

But Zhou Cheng didn't care.

Looking at these legs, the first thing he thought was that the socks and boots smelled very good together, and then he realized that she was very thin.

The legs that were partially exposed were not fleshy, as if they were so slender that they would fall over at a push, which greatly reduced his interest.

When it comes to legs and jio, it is better to have some flesh. Not only is it a problem with the feel when pinched, but it will also be more comfortable when pinched and stepped on.

Just like Hei, although her figure is streamlined and strong, her plump feet that are based on "slightly fat" make people linger, especially when there is a little fresh smell accumulated between her toes after exercise.

"Huh? Your gaze seems a bit rude~"

A light sound came from the owner of the pair of slender legs and feet. He stepped on the wooden floor with his high heels and made a "ta, da" sound.

Zhou Cheng raised his head and saw the pink-haired girl Zaraq smiling without seeming to mind, and her brown eyes looked at him with a smile.

She smiled happily, but it was not a smile that made people feel uneasy like W. Instead, it was full of love for life and exuding joy to the people around her.

Enjoying the joy coming from this little girl, Zhou Cheng felt less sorry for her slender legs. He raised his hand to wave and said with a smile:

"It's just that it's strange for a knight to be so thin and thin. Hello, Miss Li from the Mayshu family."

"Huh? Strange and handsome gentleman, do you know me? There are not many people who pay attention to the Knights of Conquest now."

Li walked to the counter and sat down, smelling a light perfume, and said to Martin with a smile:

"Still the same, it's a bit cold today, please add more ice."

Martin shrugged slightly and went to get ready, and then Li cast a curious look.

She felt that this man was very special, the kind of special person who was incompatible with the city beneath his feet, and made people care about him very much.

It seems...a leisurely feeling?

Leisure is rare in Casimir's city.Common people will leave early and come home late in order to survive, and the rich will also run around to make themselves richer.

This is a city that cannot stop. The only way to numb the tired spirit is with stimulating entertainment.

Looking back at the enthusiastic Miss Li, Zhou Cheng said generously:

"I've always been interested in pretty girls."

The Zaraq girl nicknamed Shi Le is not a particularly beautiful one, at least not comparable to Skadi, but because of her enthusiastic and proactive personality and the fact that she is often used as a tool, she is chosen by Dr. Zhou Cheng remembered it.

Li smiled even happier, tilted his head slightly and joked:

"Oh~ compliment me on my beauty? Are you interested in me? Hehe..."

She was just joking, after all, who would suddenly confess to a stranger?

Unexpectedly, this man thought for a while and answered very seriously:

"It's not impossible."