Chapter 316

Ha Chimu was surprised to see that the Obsidian flew at low altitude next to his red blood.

After the Obsidian adjusted the height, Zhang Mu and ha Chi Mu were at the same level. As the head horse, Chi Xue naturally knew the way back to the city. They didn't need ha Chi Mu's control. They soon talked.

"Brother Zhang Mu, although I usually have many contacts with several businessmen like you, their temperament is really unpredictable. Brother Zhang Mu, you should be frank and easy to talk. I've always wanted to ask about some things. I don't know if it's convenient for you to say, brother Zhang Mu."

Ha Chimu and Zhang Mu were talking about the local conditions and customs of the general city of Inner Mongolia. He suddenly said something coldly.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "brother ha Chimu, ask."

"Then I'll ask." Ha Chimu looked at the era merchant ring on the upper right of Zhang Mu and said, "is this ring in your hand an object with spatial attributes?"

Zhang Mu touched the era merchant ring on his ring finger and replied, "it should be. It has the function of storing things, that is, as you have seen before, it can transfer items out of it and store them."

"It's so magical. If I could put my red blood in it, it would save a lot of things." Ha Chimu's eyes are filled with envy. Although there are powers everywhere now, he has never seen anyone whose awakening ability is the same spatial attribute as the era merchant ring.

Zhang Mu waved his hand again and again and replied, "brother ha Chimu, this can't be done. I can't put living creatures in my ring. If I put red blood in it, it's estimated that I'll suffocate in it. Not to mention living creatures, it also repels inhalation, not to mention living creatures with strong red blood vitality."

"So it is." Ha Chi Mu nodded thoughtfully and then asked, "brother Zhang Mu, I have another question. What are you tossing about among cities, and where do your materials come from? Are they all searched from other cities? It's really a bold artist."

Seeing the hesitation on Zhang Mu's face, ha Chi Mu said, "brother Zhang Mu, it's inconvenient to say it's okay. I asked other businessmen before, and they didn't tell me. I just asked."

It's not a very private thing. It's estimated that those era agents don't want other evolutors to know too many details of the era store, but Zhang Mu doesn't care, smiled faintly and said, "It's not inconvenient. People like us have their own exclusive trading space. In major cities, those materials also come from there. As for the source, I'm not sure."

Zhang Mu was ambiguous, but it was enough for HA Chi Mu to understand a lot. He suddenly realized, "the temple in the capital of Hohhot is what you just said about your exclusive trading space. No wonder they occasionally claim to be the messenger of God."

Temple?

Zhang Mu speculated that the era agent merchants covered their transactions with a layer of mysterious religious color, which was convenient for them to obtain people's trust, forge a virtual God and tell people that food was given by God, so that they could easily establish a financial market order that they could manipulate and amass money wantonly.

Evolutionists with power naturally look a little lighter, but now the most important and basic of the remaining humans are ordinary people who have only slightly enhanced their strength and agility. Their fear of the unknown has lasted from the day of the end of the world to the present. Now suddenly, a group of people who call themselves messengers of God appear and bring them a lot of usable food, It's natural to be ecstatic that you can get food only by working.

Zhang Mu looked puzzled, looked at hachimu and asked, "brother hachimu, don't the people in power in your capital gathering place have any opinion? They are naked in seizing power!"

Hachimu glanced at Zhang Mu and said, "brother Zhang Mu, it's not so serious. There are no rulers in our capital. If there are, they are also the leaders of eight iron cavalry, including me. They can take charge of the areas of the two capital cities, and each occupies a sub city. Those businessmen only cooperate with us, and our subordinates only obey our orders.

As for your temple, it's really magical. After those businessmen arrived, they built a temple in the capital of Hohhot. At that time, they said that the temple could only be entered by their envoys.

Later, I sneaked in and found that the temple was really empty. I also saw one of those businessmen disappear in a certain position, and there was no change in my past. That's why I'm so curious. "

It turned out that hachimu had entered the vicinity of era store, but he had no authority and identity, so he was naturally unable to enter.

Zhang Mu said with a smile, "you've explored, brother hachiki. It won't work. This belongs to our world. You can't get in naturally, but the words of the messenger of God..."

At this point, Zhang Mu was suddenly silent.

He suddenly thought that the era agent merchants had no activities, and now they were not future generations. Their purpose would not be so obvious. Ha Chimu would not believe it if he said it. It would be better not to say it. He would judge it by himself after he arrived at the capital.

Flaunting and cheating under the brand of era store, Zhang Mu was a little wary. This group of people must be blessed with their superfluous interests by collecting resources like this. It should be difficult to deal with.

As for the eight war horses in hachimukou, they should not be the total number of the whole Inner Mongolia city. Zhang Mu estimates that they have only recovered the capital of Hohhot and Ordos.

Ha Chi Mu saw that Zhang Mu's words stopped abruptly in the middle, and asked aloud, "brother Zhang Mu, what's the matter? What's the problem with those businessmen?"

Zhang Mu waved his hand and said, "the problem is no problem. If they have a problem, don't I, a businessman, have a problem?"

Ha Chi Mu thought that what Zhang Mu said was reasonable, and continued to ask, "brother Zhang Mu, what are you?"

Zhang Mu quickly changed the topic, looked at the red blood under hachimu seat and asked, "by the way, brother hachimu, I was looking at your red blood just now. In addition, I thought of the horse training field mentioned by Uncle Peng before. I was a little excited. That's why I was out of my mind."

Ha Chimu saw Zhang Mu's envious face, and a trace of pride also appeared on his face. He touched the red blood's thick mane and said, "brother Zhang Mu, my red blood is indeed a good horse in our capital's own horse training farm.

But to tell you the truth, red blood, it's not the best horse. "

"Oh? Is there anything better than red blood? Red blood looks like sweat."

Zhang Mu has a strong interest now. Isn't red blood the best war horse?