Chapter 1612

As the night falls, the song comes. On the terrace inlaid with gold wire in WUSA City, opposite the courtyard paved with checkerboard pattern, some Pipa players are singing the praises of ancient times.

Maybe even WUSA's cats are sweet and moving when they call, but most of them are used to eating and drinking, fat and silent.

Some cats will sneak to the secret country that only they know. People in Uzza say that the place is on the dark side of the moon, and the cat jumps over the high roof. But a little black cat climbed up the stairs, jumped on Carter's knee, made a gurgling sound and began to play with him.

In the early morning, Nasi Kam, the guardian, came back and set out again to eat in the quaint little fishing village hotel. She camped under the starry sky and listened to the intermittent songs of the boatman on the calm Skye river.

The countryside is beautiful with green hedges and jungles, picturesque cabins and octagonal windmills.

On the third day, a cloud of smoke rose on the horizon ahead, and then the black tower of dillas came into view.

The city is mainly made of basalt. From a distance, the thin and angular towers look like giant dykes,

Dillas lean, a huge port city, has countless merchant ships and convoys coming or leaving every day.

Between the black towers were dark narrow streets, and on both sides were low pubs filled with sailors from all over the world.

Foreigners keep coming, but local people are not even willing to go to the suburbs.

The world is full of danger, and as an ordinary person, living in this city can get everything you need.

All the inhabitants of delas lean knew about the black paddled sailboats, which were controlled by eccentric black merchants, trading gems, slaves and all kinds of rare things.

Before entering the city, the guardian, Nasi Kam, put on a wide cloak. According to her, she didn't want to be conspicuous.

It seems that in the gene world, people all know that the cadres of the ancient god's residence are not omnipotent in their high positions in the dreamland.

Zhang lie asked: "next, it's going to sea, right?"

The guardian, Nasi Kam, nodded and said, "well, first find the boat."

"Can't you snatch one?" Zhang asked

Nasi Kam, the guardian, squinted and asked, "do you really want to join the old shrine?"

Snatching a boat is tantamount to destroying the laws of the dreamland city. Let's not talk about the fighting power of the dreamland, but whether he can help it.

How can you join the ancient god's residence if you break the law in the dreamland before you join the ancient god's residence?

"Next, go to the seaside tavern and get information from the businessmen and sailors," said the guardian Nasi Kam

Zhang said: "this is a big city. I think there should be gene fighters here."

"In this city, where there are no gene fighters, even if there are gene fighters, they are more slaves," said guard Nasi Kam

Zhang lie frowned and said, "how can there be slaves in this world?"

Sun Mengmeng was dissatisfied and said, "why don't you save the galactic cosmic gene warrior who has become a slave?"

Nasi Kam, the guardian, put out her hand and said, "it's not that our human gene warrior has become a slave, and the Galactic gene warrior has become a slave. What's the matter with me?"

Zhang lie and others were silent and felt that there was some truth.

"I advise you not to meddle too much in your own business. Diras lane is the largest port in the whole fantasy world, and the slave interest industry involves many aspects," said the guardian Nasi Kam

Zhang lie didn't intend to save people, but when he heard the words of the guardian Nasi Kam, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Can't you even save people?"

The guardian Nasi Kam naturally said, "this is not heaven. Weakness and ignorance have to pay the same price."

Zhang lie couldn't agree with the words of the guardian Nasi Kam, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

With a mysterious smile, the guardian Nasi Kam said, "it's not easy to get information from businessmen and sailors, because most of the time, I prefer to talk about the black paddle boats secretly, but I have a special way."

Soon after entering the tavern, the guard, Nasi Kam, came out and said, "tomorrow, there will be a black oar sailing boat, carrying Rubies from the unknown coast to arrive here."

Zhang lie asked, "we must go there by boat. Can't we fly there directly?"

"It can be, it can be, but I don't recommend it," said guard Nasi Kam

"Night devil disdains a way:" do you want to say what horror story again

The guardian Nasi Kam shook her head: "it's not a horror story, it's a dream. It's the domain of the Lord of the abyss. There's the power of the Lord of the abyss in the sea. There's no other way to cross the sea except for a special boat."

Zhang lie and the night devils don't think they will be affected. The members of the ancient god's residence have not fought. To be honest, the members of the ancient god's residence have some fighting power, but they still need to be led by the guardian Nasi Kam. For the time being, they will do as she says.

It's just that Zhang lie can better understand the world.

The next day, sure enough, he saw a black sailing boat docking. Everyone had been waiting on the shore for a long time. Zhang Li found that the local people seemed to be afraid of it.

The merchant came down from that ship, with an exaggerated broad mouth, and his turban had two bulges above his forehead, which made him look bad taste. And if we look at the biological world, we can't find any smaller and more eccentric feet.

But the strangest thing is that no one has ever seen a rower. The three rows of oars on this kind of black ship are very fast, accurate and powerful, which makes people feel strange.

When the merchants got off the ship to do business, the ship had to stop at the port for several days, but no one had seen the rowers. It was really wrong.

It wasn't fair to dillas's Tavern owners, as well as to the grocer and the butcher, because they couldn't sell anything on board.

With the peculiar stench of the south wind, the exotic black oar sailboat glides quietly past the basalt breakwater and towering lighthouse into the harbor.

Uneasy whispers spread in the seaside taverns. Before long, the black skinned businessmen with bulging headscarves and wide mouths sneaked ashore in groups with short legs, looking for the jewelry market.

The black boat merchants wanted only gold and the stout black slaves from Pug on the other side of the Skye.

Yes, gold, and pudgy niggers from Pug who are bought by weight. Life here is like pork and beef. Those disgusting businessmen and invisible rowers will only take these away, but they never buy anything from the butchers and grocers.

What's more, when the south wind blows through the harbor, the smell from those oars is beyond description