The Godsfall Chronicles

The routine patrol of Shazhou Battalion Inspector General Mountain Peak ended, because no abnormal circumstances were found, so he was ready to return to the barracks, but at this time came the shouting and discussion of the passers-by from behind, turning out to be two blue-faced soldiers running across the street, his hands covered with blood, his nose, he fell and collided, very wolf.

Though the sand battalion said that the dragon snake cluttered with many hidden characters, there were not many who dared to beat regular soldiers in Sky Cloud Divine Realm. Especially after the establishment of the surveillance outpost, it was no wonder that these spectators would see the lively expression of this tragedy.

Who did this?

This is supposed to hit me in the face!

This hundred kilos of fat man's body shook like a fat pig, his whole body trembled three times, just a bald fat pig's face, no matter how can show very limited majesty, two green bean eyes are a bit more funny, he wanted to surround the crowd to exclaim: “What are you looking at? Get out of here!”

He then turned his attention to these two disgraceful wastes.

“What's wrong with you guys? Don't tell me the dog bit you. ”

“Inform the Inspector General.” In the face of harsh reproach and questioning by Mountain Peak adults, the two soldiers rushed to salute and report; "we found, based on intelligence investigations provided by informants, that there was recently a suspicious newcomer in the sand battalion who was transporting a large quantity of contraband. Instead of cooperating in our past, this kid got us beaten up! His hands are strong, we're not against each other. ”

“What? Don't be so arrogant!” The mountain peak was almost invisible when his eyes were stitched up. He held down the handle with one hand and pointed at the person behind him: "You, you, you, and you. I'll give you five minutes to get your people over here! You two, get this straight. What the hell is going on? ”

“This new guy openly buys banned goods such as firearms, ammunition, explosives, hallucinogens and so on in the sand battalion, and yet he opens a black market for resale, and we get more clues from our informants. Unless he illegally buys banned goods in the wilderness, he is more suspected of selling munitions and even artifact fragments in the divine domain. ”

Mountain Peak's mouth is shaking.

Sand battalion is no longer sand battalion!

Who doesn't know Master Hai's name now? Even a dragon has to be plated in three cents of this acre. Otherwise, can the warriors who mess with the surveillance base eat good fruit? Even if some people in the sand battalion aren't afraid to monitor hundreds of people at the base, what if the Great Wall Legion behind the base? What if the whole sky and cloud realm? Who dares to be rude in a place like this?

The sand battalion is an impossible zone. There is no way to do this. After all, this is not a shrine. It cannot be truly banned altogether. Mountain Peak personnel cannot completely cut off the trading chain, but this guy openly opens a black market for smuggling and selling contraband.

The most unforgivable part is that he dares to sell Divine Domain munitions and even smuggle artifact fragments!

This is not a common crime, and it is absolutely incumbent upon Mountain Peak, as Inspector General, to pass it on or to find out who has purchased explosives from him for the purpose of committing terrorist acts. This kid will be burned to death by a string of firecrackers, which will also delay Hai's promising career.

Mountain Sea Peak is angry and burning.

Dozens of people arrived quickly.

Mountain Peak wants to see what kind of three-headed, six-armed figure dares to do the crime, who dares to piss on Grandpa's head, does it make sense that Grandpa Hai doesn't invite him to eat shit? The two soldiers, who had just been beaten to death and were holding their breath in their hearts, were now led by the Inspector General, with dozens of men, naturally very actively to lead the way to reprisals.

Mountain peak remediation is very good.

This can be reflected in the increasingly orderly and normative streets of the sand battalion, which has more than doubled its population than three years ago. There are more shops, casinos, brothels, pubs, and pubs. This newest little shop, which is actually not very well located, is in a very unnoticeable little corner.

“This is it? ”

“That's right, that's it. ”

“You guys surround yourselves, don't let anyone in there, you, you, and you, come with me! ”

Dozens of people spread out to surround the shop. Mountain Peak walked in with three team leaders. The entrance to the store was a very small corridor that only allowed one person to pass through. His fat body was very difficult to walk through, but before he got inside, Mountain Peak smelled a strange smell.

This should be a mixture of gunpowder and nitrogen in the bullet, as well as oil that often needs to be consumed in mechanical equipment, in addition to this, there is a melodic music, the sound of which is slightly noisy and dull, in no way from a divine domain related product, not to mention an ancient technological object.

Prohibited!

It's forbidden!

Everything related to ancient technology is not allowed to be excavated, researched, produced, let alone traded openly.

After the mountain peak body was barely squeezed in, the space was flat, surrounded by all kinds of things, all kinds of gun parts, and fuel powder engines. It was an all-encompassing grocery store. It was so arrogant to toss out such a large space in such a short time.

An electric lamp is covered in dirt and a dusk lamp is enough to illuminate the interior.

There's an old phonograph in there, a disk spinning slowly, and the song is coming out of this old antique. Of course, this phonograph is not an antiquity. It was found and copied by wildlings. Although the technique is not very difficult, it is still very rare. I didn't expect there to be one here.

There is a beautiful store clerk with a tall, round ass who is commissioning this old piece of equipment.

Mountain Peak's anger growled from his heart: “Where's the boss? Come out!”

A lazy voice with three minutes of drunkenness came out of it, his voice pulled very long, very slowly, and he relaxed and said: “Why are you yelling? Didn't you see the boss? Am I busy? Something's up next to the clerk. ”

The owner of the grocery store laid on the vine chair in a lazy position. In addition to the beautiful woman who debugged the phonograph, she was especially suited to two good looking clerks to crush his shoulder. This way, even when Mountain Peak arrived herself, she ignored it. She couldn't even lazy back against his head, as if she looked back more and he would die of tiredness.

A sleepy clerk slowly stood up and walked over.

This is the only male clerk in the grocery store, tall and coordinated, blonde, white skin, very handsome and sunny, but with a slight sense of lukewarmity, looks soft and weak, doesn't even dare speak too loud, like a nerd nerd reading a book.

But the blonde didn't panic at all when she saw the armored officers, ignoring even the murderous breath from them. Instead, she was very impatient to beat a debt, vaguely said: "Sir, buy something? Whatever. Ask if you don't understand! ”

Mountain Peak almost blew up his lungs.

These guys pretend to be deaf and mute in front of me, which is naked contempt.

“Where the hell did you come from?” Mountain Peak pulls out the Divine Soldier Sword: “I don't have time to joke with you, who dares to pretend again, believe it or not, I will chop him! ”

Several women showed fear.

Who knew the owner in the rattan chair didn't care at all. He held a beautiful woman's waist with one hand and waved his other hand at the clerk: “Another mad dog barking? White, throw it out! ”

The blonde shrugged her shoulders and made a gesture to several soldiers: "I'm so sorry, I don't think our boss would welcome you, but to avoid unnecessary trouble, please go out on your own initiative. ”

Mountain Peak lifts its sword and chops it.

He suddenly felt his hands slightly, his ears squeaking briskly and a few truncated blades landing.

One of the sharp tips plugs directly into the floor.

Mountain Peak stared at the handle of the sword in his hand, he showed an incredible expression, he didn't even know how this happened, as if the weapon itself had become a few cuts apart, at this time a storm suddenly approached, this seemingly weak blonde shop staff like ghost attack, one hand quickly grabbed towards the thick neck hanging several layers of meat.

This store clerk was fast and hard to drill, unknown in the life of Mountain Sea Peak.

However, Mountain Peak was not a leisure life, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hands, slapped the lockthroat of the blonde shopkeeper, and quickly withdrew a few meters away.

“Huh?”

The blonde clerk was surprised to see that this officer was able to block his capture. After all, there are not many people in the lower army who are capable of this kind of thing. It seems that this fat man is capable of something.

Mountain Peak took several steps backwards. His face was red for a while. In fact, he knew who was strong and who was weak. He feared mentioning the iron board today, but his attitude was still strong. “I am the Marginal Inspector of the Divine Domain, Mountain Peak. You traffic contraband the Code, and now you attack officers. Do you know what your consequences are? ”

Blonde shop clerk touched his nose: “Don't scare me, this is the edge of the land, the Divine Domain set does not work here, in this place is still fist talking, you seem to have a little two moments, then take me this test. ”

Mountain Peak saw this deeply unpredictable blonde storekeeper strike again, every move of the other side changed, he couldn't see how to do it, I'm afraid it was going to fail on the spot, but at this time, the lazy owner in the vine chair suddenly spoke.

“Wait, what did you say your name was? ”

The blonde's fingers have been poked in front of her, and if the other person's speech is interrupted for another half a second, the mountain peak's eyes will probably be dug out. It's been a long time since Mountain Peak met such a master, with a lot of needle-tip-sized cold sweat on his forehead.

The grocery store owner waved to the female clerk to push away, and he slowly stood up and turned around.

This face is completely unfamiliar to the mountain peaks, short black hair, black eyes, slightly barley skin, slightly light-hearted expression, five official eyebrows, around the age of twenty, he stands on his shoulder a round-headed golden bird, he has a very strange temperament, says noble but doped with reckless wildness, says low but with a kind of loneliness born like a wolf, like a young eagle that has just faded its naive wings grown up, walking freely in heaven and earth.