Psychic Card Master

seven days.

Chen Feng and his group finally approached Wanling City!

When there was still a long way to go across Wanling City, Chen Feng was stopped by the guards of Wanling City in the distance.

This is the outermost guard army of Wanling City, which defends against many monsters almost every day.

Many masters who couldn't pay the living allowance could only be forced to join the army.

The death rate in the army was not particularly high.

Of course, as a small soldier, the future is limited.

No matter which ethnic group, which continent.

The promotion of genius requires a lot of resources.

These resources are not available to the Wanling City army, and even the wealth of monsters hunted and killed is difficult to get into their own hands.

Now the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the major forces in the Ten Thousand Spirits City almost maintain a cooperative relationship.

Once there are any powerful monsters that need to be hunted or there is not enough manpower for special tasks.

Will cooperate with the big forces in the city.

All in all, there is a huge gap between the Ten Thousand Races Alliance City on the periphery and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance in the core area of ​​the front line.

It's easy to understand, even if Zhongzhou asked Chen Feng to forcibly resist the gods and demons.

It is impossible for Chen Feng to agree.

...

"arrive."

"Fuck! This is too grand!"

The moment he saw Wanling City, Shantiao exclaimed.

On the majestic city wall hundreds of feet high, there are many walking figures in armor or the guards of Wanling City sitting on the wall and chatting.

They fought for this job by themselves. They were soldiers with outstanding combat effectiveness who fought against fierce beasts on the front line.

Or masters whose realm has reached the seventh level of the Five Colors Realm can retreat to Wanling City.

After Chen Feng's brief introduction, Murong Jiuyun also asked in a low voice:

"That means those people on the front line are all cannon fodder?"

Chen Feng winked and nodded slightly.

The core of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is the elites of all races, such as an army of 10,000 people. His best hundred people will never fight on the front line, but guard the City of All Souls.

Whether those 10,000 people die or not is not critical to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Because there will be a new 10,000 people on top at any time.

As long as the real elites of Wanling City are preserved, this is their capital to fight against the demons and the foundation of guarding the Wanzu Alliance City.

"Show your badge."

When everyone stepped into the City of All Souls.

A middle-aged man wearing the armor of Wanling City asked in a deep voice.

"We are a new team from Outland."

"Xiao Zuo, new here, take them to register."

"good!"

In the distance, a young man ran over in a hurry.

Chen Feng nodded towards the middle-aged man, and then followed this young man of different race called "Xiao Zuo" into the city.

Zuo Zhe is a young man born in Wanling City.

His father is the son of Zuo Lincang, the "Hundred Generals" of Wanling City.

Stuffed in the guards of Wanling City, if Wanling City does not fall, at least they can live in Wanling City in peace and stability in this life.

Zuo Zhe looked very enthusiastic.

"Where did you come from?"

"Boneyard? Soaring Clouds City? Or Liuguang Forest?"

"The Burial Ground."

Shanming replied.

Zuo Zhe looked at them in surprise:

"It's been a long time since there was a team from Burial Ground."

This Zuo Zhe was indeed a bit talkative, but he also revealed to everyone the rules of living in Wanling City.

"Newly joined Wanling City, half a year of free living time."

"Half a year later, pay the residence fee of a medium spirit stone, but you can't pay the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army who joined Wanling City."

In this City of All Souls, there are countless courtyards.

Some large courtyards seem to be more magnificent than any country's palace.

The living allowance is not cheap either. Most of the citizens of Wanling City live in the gathering places in the city. Eight people live in one backyard, and they can't even practice with peace of mind.

"origin."

"Race."

"realm."

"blood."

At the registration office, Chen Feng also started to register his ID card according to Wanling City's requirements.

After a while, he got his own identity card.

【Name: Chen Feng】

[Race: Human Race]

[Boundary: Obsidian]

[Time: 180 days]

...

"Every day that passes, that time shrinks by one day."

"After half a year, it will return to zero. If you don't hand in a medium spirit stone, you can only join the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army."

"You are a team. I will give you three rooms and divide them among yourself."

"Go to West City and find it yourself."

An arrogant woman threw a bunch of twenty-five room keys into Shan Ming's hands.

[West City No. 13599] [West City No. 13560] and [West City No. 13561].

Three rooms for twenty-five people...

When everyone came out of the registration office, a crowd surrounded them.

"A newcomer?"

"Does the newcomer want to join the faction?"

"Join our 'Eternal Hall', and you are guaranteed to have a living allowance after half a year!"

"Listen to them..."

No one was surprised by this situation.

Chen Feng introduced it to everyone on the way.

There are many forces in Wanling City that have formed their own first-level forces.

These forces have normal forces and gather together to complete the reward task.

What's more, it's abnormal, even if you get slaughtered after completing the task outside Wanling City, you can't find someone to reason with...

In contrast, the "mass burial mounds" are considered "regular" forces.

This kind of force that can really bring benefits to members is really not something you can join if you want to join.

Second-tier powers must have at least one Hunyuan Realm powerhouse in charge.

The requirements of the third-level forces are even higher.

Without knowing what the situation in Wanling City was, Chen Feng and the others were not in a hurry to make a choice.

...

After walking for a long time, I came to Xicheng District.

The residential area on the edge of Xicheng District is very remote and has a large number of people.

All good courtyards in the real city need spirit stones to buy. In Wanling City, you have to ensure that you are strong first, and then you can talk about living conditions after you survive.

Therefore, the courtyards in Xicheng District were also full of people.

Shantiao stood in this dilapidated small courtyard and said speechlessly:

"Is this where we're going to live?"

There are eight rooms in this small courtyard, each of which is extremely small.

The courtyard in the middle is still "big" in comparison, barely enough for one person to practice...

Most of these twenty-five people grew up with golden spoons in their mouths.

Who doesn't live in a huge courtyard with singing birds and fragrant flowers?

They suddenly became a little shrimp in Zhongzhou and lived in this kind of place. They couldn't accept the gap.

They would rather sleep in the wild.

"Let's make do with it first."

"Let's disperse and go to the city to collect useful information tomorrow."

Chen Feng said in the team.

Wanling City is too big, they have to separate to collect useful information.

Alliance of forces in the city, chamber of commerce, auction house...

These places have to be scattered to take a look, so that you can gradually see the whole picture of this magnificent city.

"good."

"Let's do that first."

Shanming nodded, agreeing with Chen Feng's arrangement.

All the unnecessary wealth they brought from Dongzhou can be exchanged for spirit stones.

When you go out, you need money everywhere.