A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Looking around, the whole street is golden, full of blonde foreigners.

The endless stream of cars almost never stopped.

All the shops along the street are very lively.

Disperse the dragon perception, the entire emperor capital is like this.

It is said that the Imperial Capital of Eagle Valley, every inch of land is golden.

Now it seems that it is true.

Looking around, nearly 30% of the buildings are above six floors.

Close to the Central Palace, there are even several ten-storey buildings.

In Eastern Sichuan, the tallest building is the nine-storey Yuelai Building, which is only ten stories tall, including the pearl on the top of the building.

On the streets, the soldiers' equipment also started out with shan copper, and a small amount of mithril was all very high-quality equipment.

Since the world is developing magic technology, to a certain extent, technology and the earth have a little similarity, but magic energy is not as stable as electricity, so the upper limit of technological development is limited.

For example, air conditioners, refrigerators, etc., are not unavailable in this world, but they are a bit more expensive and require expensive magic crystals for energy.

Glass, aluminum alloy products, etc. are also commonplace.

The level of science and technology in Eastern Sichuan is about the same as in the 1960s and 1970s.

The Eagle Valley imperial capital, Zheng Qian, can barely reach the level of the late stage of the 1980s.

No wonder Eagle Valley can crush all countries in the world.

Just being an imperial capital, it has already surpassed the second largest country in eastern Sichuan by far.

"Next, let's go to the Supreme Superintendent."

Settling down his wife and daughter, Reinhardt smiled on his face, but couldn't help rubbing his hands to draw air-conditioning. Although he tried his best to restrain it, he couldn't conceal his inner anxiety.

"You look nervous?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

Reinhardt smiled bitterly: "Of course I'll be nervous. Don't forget that I am a wanted criminal now. I go directly to the police station. Of course I will be scared."

Zheng Qian patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, there is me."

Although this comfort is impractical.

What's the use with you? Can you still take me out of the police station single-handedly?

Reinhardt admitted that he was making a gamble.

Go to Chuandong to save life, but the bond can only be exchanged for less than half the price.

Or listen to Zheng Qian's return to Eagle Valley, get Martial King's amnesty, and then rely on Martial King's power to cash out all the bonds, and open accounts with Zheng Qian 28.

In the hearts of Reinhardt's gamblers, he did not hesitate to choose the latter.

It is crazy to watch him with Chuandong's value.

But in the Eagle Valley values, this decision is actually quite logical.

Because Chuandong's values ​​directly contrast life and money.

Of course, even if there is a little risk, you can't make a joke about life.

Eagle Valley's values ​​will directly quantify the value of life, and then look at the income of more than 20 million gold coins, and then quantify the risk into a success rate, multiply it by the income, and finally make a horizontal comparison.

In this way, with the cat north and south, under the leadership of Reinhardt, Zheng Qian walked along the main road towards the highest police station in the imperial capital.

The main road they walked is one of Eagle Valley's three streets: Insumani Street.

It is the birthplace of adventurers.

The King City of East Sichuan is so big that it is only a guild.

There are actually forty or fifty guilds on one street in this district, and the others are all weapons shops and medicine shops.

The whole street is full of adventurers and businessmen.

Zheng Qian glanced briefly.

The per capita Adamantite rank is really not a boast.

No matter what brand these adventurers have on their waists, the worst equipment in East Sichuan is the Divine Armament that can only be brought by the fine gold adventurers.

Zheng Qian even saw a few silver-grade and bronze-level adventurers carrying weapons such as pseudo-sacred spears and pseudo-sacred swords on their backs.

It sounds inhumane to sell rights and interests in exchange for money. It is also banned in Eastern Sichuan because it is against public order and good customs. Therefore, adventurers cannot keep their feet on the ground and only know how to make money.

But it has to be said that putting aside public order and good customs, this system is indeed very powerful, allowing adventurers to equip better weapons in advance, open up more powerful tasks, seek more benefits, and grow faster.

Since entering Eagle Valley, Zheng Qian has experienced the great national power of Eagle Valley in all aspects.

Of course, strong to strong.

Can such a country and such a person count as a human being?

The highest police station, located at the end of Insumani Street, is a pure white building.

"Are you ready?" Zheng Qian asked.

Facing the highest police station, Reinhardt's panic has reached the point where it cannot be concealed.

His face turned blue and his body kept going seizures.

Pretending to be calm, he took a few deep breaths, and then said, "Okay, let's go!"

After all, he rushed into the police station.

At the front desk, when the two guards wearing sunglasses saw Reinhardt, they were slightly taken aback, and it took several seconds to react.

"Hey, is that person..."

"You can't go wrong, Reinhardt, the most wanted criminal!"

The two guards slammed the alarm bell on the wall, picked up the baton, and rushed up.

"Wait for me……"

Seeing this, Reinhardt wanted to explain something.

But wherever the guard listened to him, the two truncheons shuffled their heads involuntarily.

Reinhardt's scared fart rushed out.

It's too late to say, then it's fast.

Before the baton could touch Reinhardt, the two guards felt a burst of force from their hands.

The guard was shocked, clutching his aching hand and shouting sharply: "Who?!"

I saw in front of Reinhardt, I don't know when there was a young man in eastern Sichuan with white hair in red, and a girl with long cherry hair followed by him.

On the side stairs, more than two dozen heavily armed guards also rushed downstairs at the moment, and soon surrounded the three of them.

It is different from the first two guards.

All these guards wore false holy weapons, and they were all lethal weapons, not batons.

"Wait, listen to me!" Reinhardt said quickly.

"The wanted criminal Reinhardt immediately knelt on the ground with his head in both hands, otherwise we will arrest by force. This warning is only one time."

These burly guards are all over lv25, and all of them look fierce.

Judging from this evil intention, if you don't do it, it is inevitable that you will lose your arms and legs in the future.

Zheng Qian sighed, took out the Martial King order from East Sichuan, and threw it on the ground: "I am Martial King Zheng Qian, this is my Martial King order. Come this time and bring your wanted criminals. NS.

I have something to tell your chief, take me to see him. "

Chuandong University Martial King?

These simple five words made the faces of all the guards changed.

The nearest guard crouched down quite guarded, picked up the Martial King order, and his expression changed drastically.

"The Chuandong National Emblem, made of pure fine gold and printed with Light Magic Element... is genuine!"

The guard who picked up the Martial King order yelled: "I'm going to inform the sir, everyone is on guard, don't let them run away."

The guard turned and rushed up the stairs.

When all the guards heard this, they were on alert 120% and kept a certain distance from Zheng Qian.

"What did you say?!!!"

Upstairs, the roar from the roof can be heard across four floors.

With a rush of footsteps, a guard with fat head, big ears, curly blond hair and beard rushed down.

Judging from his shoulders and the ribbon on his chest, he should be the highest officer of this police station.

The Eagle Valley man who weighed more than two hundred jin pushed away the guards and looked at Zheng Qian curiously: "I am the highest sheriff of the highest police station in Eagle Valley: Pig."

Pig?

pig?

Zheng Qian was taken aback, and said, "Your parents must hate you because your name sucks."

Pig's face twitched slightly, and said, "You said you are the Martial King Zheng Qian in Eastern Sichuan?"

"Yes."

Pigg's face was suspicious.

After all, Zheng Qian is slender and doesn't look like a warrior with many battles.

He said cautiously: "The Martial King order alone is useless, you have to prove it."

"Isn't it easy?"

Zheng Qian waved his hand.

【High precision wind blade】

Accompanied by more than a dozen consecutive metal chattering.

All the guards' weapons were broken and scattered all over the ground.

Besides, apart from the weapons, the people and the walls were intact, and the guards didn't even feel the wind.

It seems that these weapons were broken out of thin air.

This swift and delicate attack is more shocking than smashing a building with one foot.

Seeing this, Pigeon suddenly turned pale and blue.

"Is this enough?" Zheng Qian waved away the wind and waves remaining in his palm, and said calmly.

He took a few steps in fright, swallowed his saliva, and cautiously said, "Martial King in Eastern Sichuan, what is your purpose?"

Zheng Qian put his hands in his pockets and nodded slightly: "I have come to betray Chuandong. Could you please send a message to the head."

Just give me a position as Martial King, and from today, oh, I will play for Eagle Valley.

I heard that many big countries lack Martial King. If Eagle Valley disagrees, I will try my luck in other countries. "

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The unit is a bit busy, it's late today, sorry.

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