Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 105 106. Drunk and die of dreams

Author: Papaya is also a fruit

Chapter 105 106. Drunk and die of dreams

"I'm afraid that the place where I've been selling stolen goods is not able to digest such expensive things."

Lesa shook her head vigorously and shook her female obsession with shiny things out of the back of her mind.

“But I know there are two places where to sell these things.”

"Tell me, look."

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

"The other one is the bar run by the largest queen in the underground city of Hope."

"bar?"

"Yes, the Drunken Life and Dream Death Bar is the best bar in Hope City and the largest underground trading center in Hope City."

"Okay, then let's go there."

afternoon.

District 11 of Hope City.

Lesha took Chen Mo to a gathering place in the southeast of Hope City. It is much more prosperous than other areas. Although it is also high-rise buildings and various overpasses are everywhere, it is densely populated and the streets are full of guests.

Men and women, even the overpass are filled with various snack stalls, and there are quite a few people who come and go to buy snacks.

"What are these people selling? So many people buy it, but it smells quite fragrant."

Chen Mo asked Lesa next to him with curiosity.

Lesa doesn't seem to come to this place often, and this atmosphere makes her a little excited.

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

As a result, Chen Mo and Lesha were completely speechless and no longer interested in these fragrant objects.

Fallen, zombies, corpses, earthworms, maggots, excrement, all kinds of things, sprinkled with spices can exude the fragrance.

Chen Mo had to sigh that this is worthy of being the most chaotic area of ​​the Hope City that Lesha mentioned.

However, in such a dirty and messy area, there are many high-end cars on the road. Some are rich or nobles who come out to find excitement, while others are people who make a lot of money by relying on this rotten place.

"Sir, we're here."

Chen Mo and Lesa 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 the one who died of drunkenness?"

"Yes, sir, a bar that is simply inaccessible without the introduction of an unknown person."

"So do we have any recommendations?"

"Sir, don't worry, I've already contacted a sister I've gotten in touch before I come, and she will come to pick us up."

So Chen Mo and Lesha stood in front of the bar for a while and started waiting.

However, this action aroused the suspicion of the security guard at the door of the bar. After all, those who can come to live in the Tao are ruthless characters or some people with status. They often have unhappy eyes to come to live in the Tao to seek revenge or catch fat sheep.

"What are you doing here?"

A security officer wearing a smart helmet, a simple exoskeleton, and a rifle, walked towards Chen Mo and the others with alert.

"A thief and a guy without identity, why are you here?"

The security officer came over and asked nervously.

If the smart helmet cannot capture identity from the Internet, it will either be the poor people outside the city, the amazing big shots, or the dead soldiers of some people.

No matter how you look at Chen Mo's handsome and healthy appearance, you can't be a poor man outside the city.

The amazing big man has never been received by him, but the person who has come here like this may be a dead soldier. Thinking of this, the security personnel became alert to Chen Mo. He even secretly called out the smart helmet to request reinforcements.

The command is here.

"Hey, Mutter, they are my friends, don't be nervous, I'm going to pick them up."

At this moment, a beautiful lady with heavy makeup came out and waved to the security guard. While she waved her hand, a large area of ​​white skin in front of her revealed a deep V in front of her, which was fascinating.

"Sister Aman!" Lesa immediately waved to Aman, and she was petite, afraid that others would not see her and jumped up while waving her.

She and Sister Aman had only met a few times, but just a few times made Lesa admire Oman very much.

Being free, generous, loyal, sometimes Lesha even thinks that Sister Aman has just been born in the wrong way. If she is a man, she must be a hero with a strong character.

"Oman, are these two of you?"

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

Oman nodded, walked out quickly, and patted the security's simple exoskeleton carelessly. This action made her chest sway.

This made Mutter look dry and silent for a while. After a while, he walked to the side slowly and said in a weird tone: "Don't cause trouble."

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

Aman said while slapping his chest. All the male eyes of the audience except Chen Mo were attracted by it. For a moment, only the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

Oman walked out and hugged Lesa.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go in, but we have to follow the rules, so it can't be difficult for me to do."

Aman would come to pick up Lesa just because she is loyal. Lesa stole things to her and sold stolen goods, which made her make money. Now this person comes to ask for help, and it will be a simple task. If it is true

If something goes wrong, she must have to separate her relationship.

The three of them entered the hall where they were drunk and dreamed. Even in the afternoon, there were already many people sitting in the hall where they were drunk and dreamed.

Oman brought people in, which attracted many people's attention. Although some people paid attention to Chen Mo and Lesha, more people paid attention to Oman's majesty.

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

Lesa is relatively short, and she is only as tall as Oman's chest. When she is hugged by Oman, she always feels that two mountains are oppressing her head, so she quickly breaks out and goes straight to the point.

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

Aman said shaking his shoulders, and the shaking made Lesa's head hit twice again.

"But Lesa, you really believe me, and you are not afraid that I will be so mean to ruin you."

"Don't underestimate us too much, Sister Aman."

When Lesa heard this, she finally shook her head and began to retort.

"My husband is very strong! He is much stronger than the bodyguards outside who use exoskeletons."

"Okay, okay, super strong."

Obviously, Aman just thought it was the little girl's unyielding and didn't take it seriously at all.

He brought Chen Mo and Laisha into the private room she had booked long ago.

As soon as the door of the private room opened, several people stood up. These people were all Oman's companions, otherwise she would not be able to make a name for herself in this city of Hope.

As the city, Oman's squad can be regarded as an upper class person in the underground organization.

So their equipment is much better than those of the licking ditches of the Wild Wolf Gang.

The first thing that caught Chen Mo's eyes was three strong men, who were wearing exoskeletons that were better than the security outside the door.

Under Chen Mo's rough feeling, he felt that these three people had at least the strength of a D-level knight, which was to easily deal with ten zombies.

Two logistics maintenance personnel also placed two mechanical boxes next to these two maintenance personnel, which should contain some props.

These two logistics personnel gave Chen Mo the feeling of an ordinary person, but the two mechanical boxes gave Chen Mo the feeling of looking at an armored vehicle. I think there were many high-tech things in it.

No wonder the humans in this world were suppressed so badly that their high-end combat power could only reach the ranks of D-level knights.

Both logistics officers were women. One of them immediately spoke and complained when he saw Oman walking into the private room.

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

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

"Leisha, you only said that the transaction items are very expensive during the online call. It just so happened that I was going to make some transactions with the buyer today, so I brought you with me, but now you have to let me see if your products are enough.

The grid appears in today's transaction."

Oman said first.

In fact, she was also reserved about what real good things Lesa could come up with. After all, Lesa was just a little thief.

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

The lights in the private room were not bright, and they were even a little dim, but even if only such a little dim light shone on this ruby, it made the ruby ​​emit a dazzling light, and the light was even a bit stunning.

In order to avoid the gem being not attractive enough, Chen Mo also used the method of sacrificing magic weapon to sacrifice and refine the stone. At this moment, this gem not only conforms to the dazzling cutting process of eight stars and eight arrows, but also

Chen Mo blessed a little magic array.

As soon as the gem was put on the coffee table, all the ladies present immediately held their breath.

The sounds of swallowing saliva in the private room come one after another.

"Click!"

Among the three strong men wearing exoskeletons, one of them had pressed his hand on the gun he carried with him, making the sound of metal collision.

This voice made Aman shudder. She was a hero in the underground world of Hope City. She took a few deep breaths and suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart.

"What a moral thing to put down the gun!"

Aman shouted angrily, awakening everyone in the box.

"Your gem is indeed not something I can collect. Even if the person I trade today cannot eat this gem."

Then Oman said calmly and calmly.

"Jessica, call the person receiving the goods and tell him that our transaction today will be cancelled and will go tomorrow."

"Yes, Sister Aman."

One of the two logistics officers replied, then quickly walked out of the box, obviously going to make a phone call.

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

So she said to Chen Mo: "The way I used to cooperate with Lesha was that I called the collector to sell her, so that she would get a commission of 15%. But now I found that this thing is not just that I can't eat.

Even the recipients I know cannot eat them."

"Oh, then what?"

Chen Mo knew that this woman said this naturally had something to say.

"Now the only one who can eat this thing in Zuisheng Menghe is Rowling, the owner of Zuisheng Menghe. I can help you get Rowling to this box, but the commission I want cannot be reduced."

It was obvious that wealth was touching, Oman gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Sure, as long as I can sell this thing without any trouble, I will give you a commission of up to 30%.

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

"No, it's only fifteen percent. My appetite is not that big. I only eat the part I should eat!"

Oman's expression was very serious, and the expression on his face changed again and again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said this.

This made her subordinates a little anxious because everyone already knew what a fortune it would be!

They are a small team that can sometimes earn tens of thousands of yuan in a head-losing business, but now, as long as they talk, their income may be hundreds of thousands.

However, her subordinates knew that Oman's decision was completely unshakable, so they could only feel distressed silently.

"Okay, then that's it."

Chen Mo nodded and smiled.

"Then you guys sit here, I'll invite Rowling."

Seeing that the matter had been agreed, Oman nodded and stood up and walked out of the private room.

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

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

This made Oman have Rowling's online communication account. She has never called this account since she got it. After all, there are not many things that can trouble Rowling in the entire underground world of Hope City.

"Du~Du~Du."

The communication account was picked up after three times.

"Hey, it's Little Aman, is there anything wrong?"

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

When Aman, who was originally a little lazy, subconsciously tightened his body when he heard the female voice, because she understood what kind of force the woman opposite the communicator represented.

"Yes, Lord Rowling, I didn't expect you to remember my name. This really shocked me."

Oman responded respectfully to the communicator.

"Okay, don't say anything polite to Oman. Just say anything."

"Okay, Lord Rowling, I have a rare treasure here that I want you to see."

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

"Rare treasures? Interesting, then I really need to take a good look. You are in the private room where you are drunk and dreaming, come here."

(End of this chapter)