Black Dragon Code

After entering the city, Sotana found something wrong-it is obviously a vast distance away from the city and used as a defense against other places. Why does it look like the city of Fortress City? The commercial city in China is exactly similar. The main road is paved with gray and black gravel, and the other trails are paved with cobblestones. Even the simplest alleys are no exception. You can't see any muddy ground.

The key is the width of the street. Sotana doesn't know how the city was designed, but the main road is too wide and a bit too exaggerated. Under normal circumstances, there is plenty of surplus on the road surface, which can almost accommodate ten carriages in parallel.

"This is designed for that guy."

The Business Group members based in the north seemed to see his doubts and took out a black money bag from his arms: " Everything in this country needs to consider its existence."

"Can I see it?"

Sotana turned her head and asked. As a good businessman, maximizing profit has become their instinct. If he can communicate with the Black Dragon emperor, he may be able to tap more opportunities waiting for development.

"I'm afraid...it will be difficult."

This is definitely a problem at this stage. The officer has an embarrassed expression on his face: "You know, we have just moved into the North Stable, the actual leaders in this country are monsters that are difficult to communicate with, and there is no room for operation."

Sotana nodded, no longer speaks.

"What's the road?"

Nasha looked at the ground of the main road under her feet: "It feels good to walk, it's flat."

" This thing does not seem to have a name yet."

The officer who led the way introduced: "They used a gray powder mixed with stones to pave the ground. After sprinkling water, they used polished rolling stones to repeatedly roll until the ground. It is flat and becomes what it is now."

"Are there any casters involved?"

When Sotana secretly heard this, he bent down and touched the ground twice. Pointed and said: "For this material, is there a detailed production process record? Has the caster ever done material deconstruction?"

"This...we heard that this is just the underlying structure, not yet real Formed, so..."

The secretary brow beaded with sweat explained, seeing Sotana's face turn from sunny to dark, she changed her words decisively: "I will send someone to do it right away!"

Going deep into the city, the glamour of the surface finally disappeared. Sotana saw that many houses on both sides of the path were being demolished. There were mud tiles and wooden houses. Although they were not good houses, they were far from uninhabitable.

"It's so pathetic." Nasha said his thoughts: "These people have offended the Dragon Lord, so are they going to be driven away?"

"No, these are all The house to be rebuilt."

"Reconstruction?"

Nasha asked: "Why?"

"It may be due to urban planning, this country’s The law is too harsh."

The guide sighed for some reason: "The newly-built houses are all identical masonry houses. No matter if they are leased or purchased, they are not allowed to expand privately, and must be reported to the city hall. Submit an application."

Masonry house? All?

After grasping the key points, Sotana couldn't believe her ears. This is even more exaggerated than a multi-racial country. Does the leader of this country have an idea about the cost of building such a house? This barren soil can't support such profligacy, not to mention the treasure of the Black Dragon Emperor, plus the ten richest Ancient Dragon!

Unless you grab it.

Yes, just grab it. After thinking of this, Sotana's surging mood calmed down again. The monarch of Black Dragon is not a good gentleman. He is an executioner and a robber. Maybe that guy just hugged him at first. With such a plan, I dare to spend so much.

In this way, the entire group gradually came to a two-story building.

"This is the newly built house we talked about before. We have purchased this piece of temporary residence. The servants have cleaned up and you can enter the master at any time. In addition, in the city, just follow the Black Wing King's Court According to the law, safety can be guaranteed."

The officer said: "Mr. Sotana, if there are no other questions, I will not disturb you. I wish you a good dream tonight."

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From Sotana’s point of view, the layout of such a house is too cramped, but it is clean and stable. It must be said that it is very suitable for civilians. If the cost is relatively low, it has certain commercial value, but it cannot be transplanted to others. After all, no country that has already formed can cause chaos like the Northland.

Although the journey was long and fatigued, Sotana was still full of energy. After a simple three-hour nap, he re-dressed and walked into the deep night with a guard.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the basic normal state of Aradia, but it is also a measure of the prosperous degree of a city. It can burst the bubble at night and see the true face of a city.

Sonata, who was going out at night, was somewhat disturbed. This is a kind of adventure. Although members of the Business Group have repeatedly emphasized safety issues, he still prefers to believe in his own eyes and countless monsters from him Through my mind, God knows whether this orderly town during the day will become an abyss of devour raw meat and fowl at night.

As he guessed, the night is very quiet, no longer the bustling scene of the daytime, and occasionally one or two twisted shadows pass by the dark corners, making people even more trembling in fear.

The city can't support night activities and has already dreamed-but there seems to be one exception.

The "Elegy Tavern" never closes, no matter in any city in the Black Wing Empire, since its opening, it has always stood in the most prosperous part of the city, and has never closed its doors, despite the brightly lit and all night Constantly will pay a considerable amount of energy and money, not worth the loss, but there is still no change.

The Elegy Tavern sold wine, ale and spirits from the North to merchants, adventurers, blacksmiths and singers. Even ferocious humanoids would enter it. The nobles and believers of the city are regular visitors here.

But the most attractive thing about the Elegy Tavern is not the wine, but the brand.

"Cheers to the Black Dragon emperor!"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard loud yelling, drunk drunk drinkers were entertaining themselves: "The pub is the whole world!" "

The hustle and bustle of popularity eased his nervousness along the way, but immediately, such remarks made Sotana smile full of irony on the corners of Sotana's mouth. He could say such things. People are either stupid or bad, or both.

A toast to the Black Dragon Emperor?

Don’t these guys know how Black Dragon Targeryan ruled the Northland? They have no dignity at all? Or are you willing to be the slave of the evil dragon?

What surprised him is that such a voice has actually received a small range of recognition and response.