Back to the small town in the black market, the crowd had already dispersed.

"Commander, this is today's transaction data."

When the subordinates saw He Mu coming back, they immediately sent a bill.

He Mu took it and glanced at it, then nodded slightly.

A total of 103 transactions have been completed. Although they are all worthless resources, this is a good start.

The more than 200 people who have successfully traded today will become live advertisements to promote the black market when they go back.

The next time the market opens again, the number of people will definitely double.

As for the Gawu tribe...

Whether the so-called Elder Kamo came to help or find out the truth, he would come.

Because this involves the rise of the Jiawu tribe, he couldn't help but ignore it.

And as long as he came, I would be more enthusiastic towards him.

In the eyes of other tribes, this black market has naturally become controlled by the Jiawu tribe behind the scenes.

Since then, the Jiawu tribe has become the shield of the black market, while Zhanshen City enjoys the benefits brought by the black market channels behind the scenes.

It has to be said that this matter is thanks to the dead Kaliel.

The main reason why he was able to deceive the Jiawu tribe was that the Jiawu tribe never thought that Jialei would hand over his secret treasure to a human on Earth before he died.

This is the treatment only a son can have.

Since it is the treatment of his own son, it is in line with common sense and logical to be obtained by Jiayue.

...

Half a month later.

The black market opened again, and just as He Mu expected, the number of people increased by more than several times this time.

In less than an hour after the opening of the market, the number of transactions exceeded the first opening of the market.

In addition, he also felt a lot of sharp eyes.

Obviously, people from other ethnic groups came to investigate the situation.

But he didn't panic, just occasionally raised his head to look east.

When the black market was almost halfway through, he finally saw the person he was waiting for.

It was the same as the two Jiawu tribes last time, but this time there was one more person among them.

"It's the real king! I have to hide a little bit."

The message from Elantra sounded in his mind, and He Mu was determined.

No need to think about it, the leader of the Jiawu tribe is probably the elder Kamo.

Although he was excited in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.

Not long after, the three entered the black market.

The leader, Elder Kamo, walked towards him impatiently.

He Mu still pretended not to see it, and when Elder Kamo walked in front of him, he suddenly turned around and said, "My friend, what do you need? What can you provide?"

As he spoke, he winked, and at the same time handed the small book to Elder Kamo.

Elder Kamo took the little book and looked at it, and there was a sentence written on it.

"There are people from the Red Blood Clan watching nearby, Elder Kamo, you belong to the Red Blood Clan after all, so don't get too close to us.

Just to add a word, the reading app I am using recently has many sources of books, complete books, and fast updates!

As for the safety here, you can keep an eye on it secretly.

"

Seeing this, Kamo nodded understandingly, and at the same time wrote in the small book: "How is Kayue doing now?"

"My lord, he is very good, maybe he will be able to step into the real king realm in less than half a year."

He Mu took the small notebook and wrote below.

The reason why he chose to communicate with Kamo in this way was mainly because he was afraid that he would lose words if he talked too much.

After all, Kama is a real king and strong man, not so easy to fool the two stunned young men next to him.

If it is verbal communication, it is inevitable to be tempted in various ways.

So he came up with such a way.

After replying this sentence, He Mu left Kamo as if nothing had happened, and went to greet others.

It is estimated that the scene just now has been seen by interested people.

But that's not enough.

As soon as He Mu left, the others greeted Kamo and the other three.

All kinds of hospitality, needless to say serving tea and pouring water, and even arranged a VIP lounge for him.

Kamo didn't doubt it, and began to observe every trader with mental power as if taking care of his own home, for fear that someone would jump out and make trouble.

...

At the same time, in a corner of the black market, sat a person wrapped in red mist all over his body.

His name is Chi Yin, and he is a strong person of the Red Blood Clan.

At the same time, he is also an intelligence master who is very good at tracking and concealing.

Glancing at the so-called VIP lounge, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Kamagal Ghana, these three Gawu people were targeted by him as soon as they came to the black market.

Even though they pack very tightly, act very carefully, and even communicate in writing, so what?

Since they took refuge in the Red Blood Race, the Red Blood Race has planted special marks on them. Where they went, the Red Blood Race is very clear.

If they dare to do things that endanger the interests of the Red Blood Race, then the only thing waiting for them is a dead end.

...

"Patriarch, I saw Kamo in this black market.

Moreover, from the looks of it, he had a lot of connections with the insiders of the black market. "

After a while, Chiyin calmly took out a special communication token, and sent out a mental wave.

The patriarch's powerful spiritual power is attached to this communication token, and when he communicates with this token, the patriarch can sense it in the clan at the same time.

On the moon, only true kings with five steps or stronger can display such means.

"Oh? Then it seems that the black market has something to do with the Jiawu tribe?"

Mental fluctuations soon came from the token.

"I think nine out of ten."

"The centipede is dead but not stiff, and it is normal for the Jiawu tribe to keep fire outside.

And looking at it like this, not only the tinder was left behind, but also a lot of things.

Chi Yin, see if you have a chance to follow the vine and find those resources hidden by the Jiawu tribe. "

Feeling this mental fluctuation, Chi Yin showed a look of embarrassment.

"Patriarch, people in the black market are very vigilant.

The Jiawu tribe behind that scene has never appeared from the beginning to the end. It is probably impossible to follow the clues. "

"Did the deal go well?"

"The transaction went very smoothly, I exchanged some sacred tree products of the Jiawu tribe for some products of the sacred tree of the other tribes.

Patriarch, this black market is indeed a good place, do you think our Scarlet Blood Clan... build one too? With the prestige and strength of our Scarlet Blood Clan, it shouldn't be too difficult to build such a trading place. "

Mental fluctuations soon came from the summoning token.

"Forget it, we have gained enough benefits, any more would be dangerous. Let them open the black market first. It would be nice if the Jiawu people can have a thought, at least it can make them work with peace of mind. It's like a walking dead all day long."

"Danger?"

Chiyin didn't quite understand.

"For example, if a group of people fight, only one can survive. If one of them is too strong, what do you think the others will do?"

Hearing this, Chi Yin was stunned.

"We will unite to destroy the strongest one first, patriarch, I understand."

"That's the reason, but don't worry, as long as we are so strong that the other clans can't take us down in a short period of time, then from now on, we will have no scruples.

And, that day is not far away. "

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