Dou Po Life Simulator

After whizzing down from the top of the mountain, Xiao Ming approached the dark city gate more than ten minutes later.

After approaching the city gate, Xiao Ming gradually slowed down and finally turned to walking slowly, lining up behind the crowd and waiting quietly for the team to enter.

It seems that because of the upcoming auction in Black Seal City, the flow of people here is particularly large.

Except for some scattered people in twos and threes, Xiao Ming also saw many convoys with caravan flags.

What was lined up in front of Xiao Ming was such a caravan. It was quite large, with probably hundreds of people.

Among these people, the strongest ones are only at the level of fighting masters.

With such strength, he still dares to do business in the chaotic Black Corner Territory. The owner of the caravan seems to be a little confused.

In fact, this is not the case. The underlying composition of the Black Corner Realm is actually similar to that of the Jiaji Empire. They are all ordinary people.

Although the people here are more bloodthirsty and unprincipled.

But these people actually have similar talents. Fighting Master may be the highest point these people can reach in their lifetime.

In the Black Corner Domain, the level of a great fighting master is that of a small master. This is not just talk.

As long as a large group of caravans like this do not encounter a large group of horse thieves in the wild, their safety is actually quite high.

In most big cities where there are dominant forces, as long as you give these forces enough money, you will not end up with your goods being robbed and your entire team being massacred.

The people of the Black Corner Territory are not engaged in production, and these caravans are indispensable to the Black Corner Territory's ability to maintain vitality.

The forces in these cities would not be stupid enough to do something that could bring continuous profits and increase vitality.

Of course, things are not absolute.

All this is based on the premise that you don't have anything too good, otherwise, the Black Angle Region will be somewhat inconsistent with the name of the most chaotic area.

Standing behind the carriage of the motorcade, Xiao Ming looked up at the huge dark city wall and glanced at the three characters "Black Seal City" in the center of the city gate.

His eyes slowly moved down, and finally stopped at a dozen men in black clothes at the city gate.

They seem to be like the city defenders from the outside world. Anyone who enters must pay them a large amount of money to enter the city.

If this kind of entry fee were placed in an ordinary empire, it would probably directly cause riots.

But in this Black Corner Territory, it is just a common thing, and it can be regarded as a characteristic of the Black Corner Territory.

"Get out of my way and stop jumping around in front of the uncle."

Just when Xiao Ming was looking at this city with a special style that was very typical of the Black Corner Region, a violent curse suddenly sounded not far in front of him.

Xiao Ming turned his eyes and saw that it was a bald man. Perhaps because he was impatient with waiting, he slapped a thin man in front of him and picked him up.

"Ah..." As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the thin man he had picked up suddenly turned around and quickly drew a dagger from his sleeve.

The dagger drew a cold light and stabbed the bald man's throat fiercely. Fortunately, the latter reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled his neck away. The dagger was misplaced and stabbed half an inch below his throat. Immediately, blood flowed wildly.

, a shrill scream sounded from the mouth of the bald man.

After seriously injuring the bald man with one blow, the thin man swung his body and shrank out of his clothes like a loach, then rolled into the bushes and disappeared.

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Pulling out the dagger with red eyes, the bald man lost his mind and rushed into the bushes. After a long time, a cry similar to the previous scream came from the bushes. It took a long time before it gradually dissipated.

Standing on the bicycle frame, Xiao Ming looked at the jungle with an indifferent expression.

Hearing the last scream, he knew that the bald man's life might not be saved.

He has seen dozens of similar incidents in the past ten days.

It felt strange at first. After all, the bald man was not even slightly stronger than the thin man. There was a huge gap between the two. It was commendable that the thin man could defeat the strong with the weak.

But after seeing it too much, Xiao Ming started to treat it calmly.

The rules of the Black Corner Territory are that there are no rules, so in the Black Corner Territory, you must not judge people based on their appearance or superficial strength. Every year in the Black Corner Territory, the bodies of people like the bald man who die can almost fill a city.

After all, those who can survive in the Black Corner Domain are not ordinary people, they are all old yb.

In other places, if a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firmly. Here, if a person is not ruthless, he cannot survive.

The previous fight between the two people was like a small episode, which only gave some information to the people waiting in line, but not many people expressed any sigh about it.

The team moved forward slowly. After waiting for nearly half an hour, it was finally the turn of the team in front of Xiao Ming.

When the motorcade arrived at the city gate, the person in charge of the motorcade quickly handed over a large bag of gold coins.

Xiao Ming's sharp eyes clearly saw that when he handed over the big bag of gold coins, there was also a small bag hidden in his hand.

The man in black with an indifferent face took the gold coins and weighed them casually. His face softened a little, and without saying any nonsense, he waved his hand and let the caravan enter the city.

After the people in the motorcade left, it was Xiao Ming's turn.

Standing in front of the crowd, not wanting to get into trouble, he followed suit and handed the gold coins to the man in black in front of him.

Weighing the small package in his hand, he saw that Xiao Ming was alone and had no nonsense. He waved his hand casually to indicate that he had passed and hurried in.

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Walking slowly along the street, Xiao Ming kept scanning the shops on both sides of the street.

To be honest, the chaos in the Black Corner Territory is a bit too much, especially in these big cities.

After walking less than a hundred meters into the city, he saw no fewer than ten fights and even bloody fights.

Can these stores really make money if they open in such a chaotic environment?

If you don't have any strength, you might be robbed every day.

Xiao Ming shook his head and ducked sideways to avoid a flying severed hand. Xiao Ming no longer thought about these trivial matters.

Instead, make plans for the next step.

He has successfully entered Black Seal City. The secret realm will open tomorrow. It is better to find an inn to stay and leave early tomorrow.

But before looking for an inn, he still had to prepare for entering the Great Black Plains, such as preparing a map or something.

Without a map, Xiao Ming was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the Black Plains.

Avoiding some shopping on the street, Xiao Ming turned two corners. After walking for nearly twenty minutes, his sweeping eyes finally stopped at the plaque of a small shop. The light red plaque

On it, there are two simple characters "Cartography Pavilion" written on it.

"There should be a map of the Great Black Plains here, right?" Xiao Ming murmured in his heart, walked quickly, and then walked into this small shop that seemed to have no one visiting it.

After entering, Xiao Ming discovered that the store was not as small as it looked from the outside, and there was something else going on inside.

In the fairly spacious space, neatly arranged wooden shelves were arranged vertically and horizontally on the east and west sides. Maps of different colors were placed on each wooden shelf. At this time, in front of these wooden shelves, several people were stopping and talking.

Below, noisy chatter lingered among them.

Obviously, this store is not busy, but there are still a few customers.