Extraordinary Puppet Master

Mouse Peak respectfully led the way, leading the banyan tree to an area in the city that looked like a slum.

There are a large number of low-class poor people and gang members gathered here. Their ancestors were all official residents of Blue Helmet City, but their families have fallen into decline. Now they have no dignity or wealth, and they have to work hard everywhere in order to survive.

Murder, theft, robbery, and fraud constitute the dark side of the glamorous metropolis of Blue Helmet City.

Every day, someone's body is found lying in a stinky ditch. Everything on their body, including their tattered clothes, will be stripped away, leaving only the naked body. New poor people will also enter the slums to linger on their last breath.

The dark side of the city is also tacitly tolerated by the Knights of Fire. Many dirty jobs that officials find difficult are handed over to gangs as a supplementary means for the official to manage the city.

Along the way, various unpleasant smells such as sewage, sewers, sweat, and excrement hit our faces.

The banyan tree was also looked at secretly by pairs of cruel and sinister eyes.

But after Pik, the mouse leading the way, squeaked angrily, everyone's secretly watching eyes immediately fled.

Obviously, although Pique didn't do well in the sun, as an extraordinary person, no matter how bad he was, he was still considered a boss-level figure in the underworld of Blue Helmet City.

With just one look, all the hyenas secretly peeping at the banyan tree fled directly.

"Is this a slave market?"

When Pique led Rongshu to a large building that was rare in the slums and stopped, Rongshu showed a surprised expression.

Piqué immediately explained with a wink: "Yes, yes, this is the largest slave market in the Flame Plains!

Sir, Sir, you should, should also know that from the moment the slave trade appeared, it was dark, and the black market was naturally here, yes, yes, it is here! "

The banyan tree nodded. Blue Helmet City is a neutral city. A considerable part of the GDP is contributed by gangsters in the wilderness, and the slave market here is used as a place to sell stolen goods.

All kinds of bloodlines are of noble origin, and even slaves of royal bloodlines from various countries in the Old World and some shady black goods can be purchased here at will.

After entering the slave market, a refreshing fragrance immediately hit my face, directly removing all the odors in the slums.

The entire slave market is like a lively vegetable market, with all kinds of slaves on display in each stall as models.

From basic ordinary poor and New World natives, to farmers and craftsmen with some skills, and finally to extraordinary slaves of various races.

Not only that, the store also has a lot of products at the bottom of the box, which are usually revealed only after the customer shows enough financial resources.

After entering the slave market, Peake did not stop and continued to lead the banyan tree forward.

Along the way, many slave traders came forward and wanted to solicit customers enthusiastically, but they were all turned away by Pique.

After a while, everyone looked at the banyan tree covered in a cloak and realized that the other person was not an ordinary person, so no one took the initiative to disturb him.

After a while, Pique took Banyan Tree directly to the second floor of the building. After another round of twists and turns, he finally saw the gatekeeper of the black market in a room.

He is a one-eyed man with a big gold tooth, and he makes no secret of his professional aura.

As soon as he entered the room, Pique felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards his face, and his face turned pale. The banyan tree immediately put a hand on his shoulder, which made him feel much better.

The one-eyed man glanced at the banyan tree casually, calmed down his momentum a little, then looked at the two of them with a serious expression and said, "Dark night has arrived!"

"Blue. Blue is coming!"

Although he had been frightened before and had some stuttering habits, Pique still followed the opponent's code with a solemn expression.

At this time, the one-eyed man's expression relaxed. He ignored the mouse without even looking at Pique, and showed a smile facing the banyan tree.

"This is the first time for this customer to come. Every customer who comes to the black market for the first time must be reviewed by us gatekeepers. Don't worry, we will not ask about anything about you. We only care about what you have in your pocket. How many gold pounds!"

"Gold pounds?"

Banyan Tree casually took out a palm-sized bag and threw it over: "I don't have any gold pounds, how about these?"

The one-eyed man took the small bag and pouted. He had seen this kind of mysterious guy a lot. He pretended to be a big deal, but in fact he was just a poor guy.

Shaking the small bag, the one-eyed man immediately heard a crisp and pleasant collision sound, but it was different from the sound of the collision of spiritual gold coins, which made his face look confused.

He quickly opened the bag and immediately opened his mouth, and the big gold teeth were completely exposed.

He saw several crystal clear blood-colored teardrop-shaped crystals inside the bag. Even if he didn't look carefully, he could feel the rich vitality that was about to overflow.

"Uh, guest, may I ask what this is?"

The one-eyed man searched through the memories in his mind, but could not find out what the crystals in front of him were. However, his intuition told him that the value of these crystals was more than ten times higher than the spiritual gold coins of the same weight!

Subconsciously, he also used honorifics when addressing the banyan tree.

Banyan Tree said calmly: "Do you know about the imitation Blood Tear Crystal produced by White Fang?"

"Imitation Blood Tear Crystal" the one-eyed man had a premonition of something, and his breathing became rapid, "Could it be?"

"This is not a real blood tear crystal"

After hearing the first half of Banyan Tree's words, a trace of disappointment immediately flashed in the one-eyed man's eyes, but the next words made his heart skip a beat again.

"But this is the prototype of the Blood Tear Crystal in the First Era - the Blood Essence Stone. The effect is not much different from the real Blood Tear Crystal!"

Before the one-eyed man could digest this, the banyan tree immediately added: "There is also a piece of paper recording a coordinate in the bag, which is written in the secret language of the Holy Blood School."

The one-eyed man's face immediately turned red, and he asked urgently: "Are you talking about the sky-high price bounty issued by the Duke of Bucks in the bounty hall that no one has completed in six years?"

Six years ago, shortly after Ain declared war with White Fang in Miracle Hills, he issued a sky-high price bounty for the transportation channel of White Fang Blood Tear Crystal.

The banyan tree nodded: "Yes, although I think Ain may no longer need this coordinate, but as long as the reward is not withdrawn, anyone can still take the note to claim the reward. I don't know if this is enough for me to enter." black market?"

"Enough! Absolutely enough! How can a big shot like you be unqualified!"