Long Live Summons!

Thunder Fort.

On the sixth floor of the Tongtian Tower, there's this incredible change of colour called Fort Ray.

This is not a castle, but a kingdom.

It's a burglar's nest, to be exact.

Because the entire Tower produces a unique ‘thunder ore', the explorers who built the camp in the early days called it Ray Fort. Of course, there is also a claim that the captain of the entire expedition was said to have been named Ray, so he named it Ray Fort, while also naming the locally unique ore ‘Thunder Ore’.

Whatever the legendary truth is, people don't care.

Moreover, as far back as a thousand years ago, Rayberg was occupied by dragon hunters and became a restricted area for ordinary adventurers.

Anyone who can come here, apart from the most heinous bandits or bandits, is a businessman, and any such things as justice, kindness and friendship, are extinct here. In Leiburg, there's always a fight, there's always a fight, there's always a death...

The current king of Reyborough is the eighth ‘treason’ in the corrupt and bloody list.

He is a super homicidal maniac with eight levels of innate strength, unfortunate and unparalleled, who has slaughtered more than 43,000 strong men in 600 years.

Don't call it treachery. His three men, 'Demon Eyes, Mountains, Blood River’, are the top 100 killers in the corrupt bloody list.

Because of the unique topography of Fort Rebel, combined with the super strong rebellious power that dominates the place, the Guild of Martial Arts can't even chew on it, even the congenital alliance ignores it, pretending not to know. In Tongtian Tower, there are too many men like reverend, once they have the strength, few can keep themselves, and most fall into the ranks of fanatic rulers. Within the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower, there are no more than a thousand evil forces such as reverence. Only Rayberg is relatively famous and is considered the leader of the evil forces.

Which strong man has no power within the Tower?

Only the weak have no place of their own.

Like the Purple Micro Emperor, it not only owns several walking palaces on the sixth floor of the Tongtian Tower, but also the Temple of Heaven on the seventh floor of the Tongtian Tower, with a palace ruling over a rich area as huge as the entire Longteng continent.

This is the expression of his strength.

Yueyang went to the place where Leiburg was, a place where he could show off his fists and feet without having to worry.

He was first transferred to the only permitted Yellow Lamb High Slope and to the outpost of Fort Rey, the ancient town of Yellow Lamb. Though it is a town, it is bigger, busier and more lively than White Stone City, where countless businessmen trade in transit, trafficking in goods of all kinds of life, including food, fresh water and meat products, liquor, salt, sugar, gold, silver, copper, iron and other metals, and even countless slaves, of virtually any race, including humans, but at best powerful beasts or orcs.

Most of these businessmen are weaker, almost all fourth-level hodges and even third-level heroes, at most five masters, and very few six-level patriarchs become businessmen.

They are weak, but their lives are very safe.

In addition to the unwritten prohibition on the killing of businessmen, it is mainly because they bear various badge marks from different chambers of commerce. For example, the Temple of Heaven Chamber of Commerce represents the instant, even if the merchants who come to the business are weak as chickens, no one dares to move the instant goods.

Strength, it is perfectly possible to embody everything here, only the master has enough strength, then anywhere can pass unhindered.

Yueyang walked the streets of Huangyang Ancient Town and saw the lively trading area here. It was very emotional.

Although a little radical, evil does nourish businessmen more easily.

The more profitable a businessman is, whatever the evil of justice, the more extreme the means, the easier it is to make money, such as the slave trade, is a very lucrative industry…

“Need a slave? Semi-Pokémon, hot body and demonic appearance, once you taste the taste of her servings, you will go crazy.” More than one businessman sells his slaves to Yueyang. Slavery is the most common commodity in the ancient town of Yellow Sheep, and it's a little more expensive. For example, the semi-Pokémon slave just sold to Yueyang, bidding 3,000 gold, if you support 3,000 gold and pay 500 heavy taxes, you can get this slave immediately, enjoy it freely, or even slaughter it. In a word, her whole life belongs to the paying owner.

If it's not expensive, there are also cheaper ones, such as ordinary female slaves, for as little as ten to a hundred gold, it costs a thousand gold, enough to buy dozens.

The cheapest slaves are hard-working, that is, orcs or beasts who buy to dig or work.

These hard-workers, whether sold individually or not, are caged.

100 cages, 500 gold cages.

“Do you have a Golden Elf?” Yueyang turned for two laps before returning to the fat Toad merchant who sold himself half a Pokémon.

“Shh!” The Toad's fat businessman hurried to make a whispering move: “You are a know-it-all man, but the Golden Elves are hard to make, and you may not know it, the Golden Elves are dead hearted. Golden Pokémon never leave the forest where they live easily and hunting is very difficult. Most importantly, once a golden elf is captured, the entire community will lean out to hunt and kill. The Golden Elf slave has always been a good mind of the superior. She has always been short of supply and demand. Everyone wants to earn this money, but it's hard! I've been a merchant for over a hundred years, and I've helped deliver it twice. The last time I was surrounded by thousands of Golden Elves, I almost didn't scare to death. I had to put that little piece back... It's worth 50,000 gold coins. It's not even grown up yet, otherwise 100,000 gold won't be bothered to buy! ”

“Really?” Yueyang responded casually, ready to leave.

“Wait, there are no golden elves, but I have beautiful women of all races here, no shortage of virgins. Would you like to take a look at the merchandise? To your satisfaction, we at the Golden Toad Guild are famous big chambers of commerce, on the entire sixth floor, tens of thousands of chambers of commerce, we rank ninety-five, you must have heard of it.” The fat man of the Toad tribe, afraid that Yueyang, the golden lord, will run away, ask for the price of the golden elf's fat sheep, will he still have less money?

Besides, the mask on your face is a gold-grade piece of equipment, and you're wearing a Flying Dragon leather armor. Is that what ordinary explorers can have?

Yueyang had no interest in buying slaves, let alone hurting his eggs to burst into a sense of justice, freeing all slaves, which was done by other men who had crossed the Savior, who had no part in idle kung fu.

These slaves have long been enslaved and have no independent means of survival.

If they were to be released, they would lose their masters' reliance and perhaps starve to death alive.

In fact, Yueyang's ultimate purpose is to enter Leiburg, otherwise he will not talk to this fat toad businessman.

“I'd like to go into Ray's Fort and get something, if you have a way, give me a price.” Yueyang's tone is like that of many murderous maniacs who are prepared to surrender to reverence.

“Cough, I don't doubt your strength, it's just a little bit... if you don't have a guarantor, it's really hard... I would have liked to help you at first sight, but...” The fat Toad businessman is a little hesitant, in case the other party is caught committing a crime inside the Fort, then it will be on his own, this kid really went to Fort Rebel to buy some banned thunder ore, then it's okay to say, if he is a detective of the Guild of Martial Arts, then he can't get rid of himself.

“A thousand gold coins.” Yueyang opened the price.

“You, what did you say? 1,000 gold... I also want to help you, but I can't...” Toad's fat businessman spits directly. He wants to make this money, but is a little worried about spending it himself.

“Two thousand.” Yueyang seduces each other with money, like a demon of all evil.

“Really not...” The fat Toad merchant decided to promise the man himself as long as he added a hundred extra gold in front of him.

“Pull it down if you can't.” Yueyang turned around and left.

“Ah, wait!” The Toad's fat businessman barely slapped himself and sent 2,000 gold to the door. Why are you so stupid? Selling a half-Pokémon beauty with a profit of only 200 gold, now 2,000 gold, no profit, can this business be extrapolated? Idiot, I must have been hiring a rock man as a guard for too long, so even my brain gradually turned to stone.

In the evening, Toad Fatty took Yueyang to Leiburg through a convoy manned by heavy soldiers.

Leiburg is not a large area in a separate space. It is estimated to be about the same land as the five white stone cities of the Great Summer Country. Yueyang estimates that it is smaller than Hong Kong and is surrounded by volcanoes and the lava river converges into lakes. In the middle of the lake, there is a funnel-shaped giant island, the upper and lower tips of which stand like a gyroscope in a tumbling lava lake.

This is Fort Ray.

Of course, it's just a rebellious palace, with ordinary dragon hunters and bandits and sandbandits only digging caves.

As for businessmen and slaves, they go deep underground.

Two or three kilometres underground, there is an underground city made up of mines and pits, the environment cannot be compared to a minefield on the ground, but the victory is that the space can be expanded indefinitely to the ground, adding new pits every year along with hard mining.

“Who is this?” At the entrance to the dungeon, an elite guard carefully questioned Yueyang's identity after accepting the bribe.

“My nephew! Put on a mask because of the battle that ruined your appearance. I brought him in to see if it would cause any trouble. We're all honest businessmen.” The toad fat man stuffed another twenty gold for the toll. The elite guard frowned and the toads had nephews of human descent? But what can a cowardly businessman do? Toad Fatty is presumably bringing this kid here to the black market to buy banned thunder ore!

“If anything happens, you Golden Toad merchants will take full responsibility.” The elite guard warned two words.

“Yes, of course.” Fatty the toad nodded his head and his face was respectful, but his heart laughed in secret. Who knew he was mine? Besides, there are so many people who sneak in here, they're not alone. Who do you care?

“Take off the mask and let me see.” The elite guard wanted to let Yueyang in. At first glance, he had a golden mask on his face. He couldn't help but greed again.

“Whoever touches my mask will be blind.” Yueyang's broken eyes, the silver dagger dotted on the eyes of the elite guard, coldly asked: “Now, are you still determined to see my true face? ”

“…” The toad trader opened his mouth and could almost fit into a Kodo beast.

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