Sword and Magic and Taxi

For Zhao Mai, the Alliance of the Rings can be described as thunderous. The beginning of all his journeys has benefited from it. An old angel patted him on the shoulder, then gave him a book, four gold coins and an opportunity, and then a journey through heaven that almost killed his life. Now, he stopped the car and looked at the big wooden house in front of him. He didn't believe that this was the Alliance of the Rings.

"What is Lu Yan talking about? It seems to have said that Huanzhi League is a supermarket?" Zhao Mai and his group poked their heads out of the car window and looked around. As the driver, Zhao Mai looked at the phone, and the navigation indicated that they had reached the destination.

Zhao Mai and Duojian looked at each other: The car was normal all the way. The black space-time crack opened, and "THE·CHE" drove smoothly on track. There is no turbulence, there is no turbulence in the background of the cosmic sky, and the travel time is perfectly matched. When they left the passage, they found themselves on this forest road.

Crushed stones, coarse sand, and mud form the road, which makes the sound of sand when the wheels are crushed. The width is wide enough for three "THE·CHE" vehicles to pass through. This road passes through the tall, dense pine forest, and the countless pine needles that have been crushed in it give it a dark green color. It extends all the way, bypassing the "big house", and leads to the rolling hilly grassland. And behind those hills is the curved horizon.

Zhao Mai flew into the air, but at an altitude of one kilometer, he had already left the atmosphere. At his feet, the hills, roads, forests and big wooden houses are just on a small planet. Maybe some comets or even meteorites are bigger than this. And outside the atmosphere, there is a vacuum, without any other planets. Looking up on the ground, the two suns, one red and one gold, are just projections.

He was observing here from the air, and someone was observing him. Right in the wooden house, a burly man hides sideways behind the curtain, and then the shadow looks outside. He was wearing a coarse plaid shirt, sleeves rolled up, a leather apron around his neck, gray shorts and hairy legs. From his swollen, huge feet and particularly wide eye spacing, it can be roughly guessed that he is of giant blood. Of course, the most obvious evidence is actually his excessively broad shoulders and a height of two and a half meters.

"There's another business coming. I don't know which world's idiot is." The brawny Joe straightened his collar to make his shirt and apron look neater. "Part-time fool, who doesn't know anything, thinks he can make it to the sky in one step? Why not stay here and pay the IQ tax!"

He looked back at the drinkers in the lobby of the wooden house, or the guys he called "scraps". They are indulging in joy, wine, food, music, and women will never stop, and more importantly, the sense of accomplishment that rushes to their hearts. Everyone is satisfied, immersed in self-satisfaction.

All of this is of course chargeable, all of which are paid with destiny gold coins. The brawny Joe is one of hundreds of "gold merchants", using his ability to provide services to the ferrymen and passers-by before the Alliance of the Rings, earning or cheating fate gold coins. This is a dangerous business. After all, potential "customers" come from different worlds and have various abilities. Strong Han Qiao relies on this large wooden house with a chaotic effect, the emotional array of "satisfaction", and the convenience of being close to the exit of the ring alliance space.

Here is still in the space channel. All the ferrymen are unable to control the vehicles most of the time they travel through the passage, but they can be adjusted near the exit to adapt to the environment of the world outside the exit. Of course, most of the ferrymen didn't know this at all, and they rushed out directly by inertia.

A curved track can lead the ferryman's car to this small planet. Of course, this device is very valuable, so it must be earned back, and part-time ferrymen generally have more money. The brawny Joe touched his beard and looked at the car parked not far away. It seems that they are coming from the world of mechanical technology, and the people who come there are more with the help of tools, and they are relatively poor, especially since the person just now doesn't seem to have much reformed themselves.

"A car is full of people, it seems that there is a lot of oil and water!" The strong man Qiao looked at the hall behind him, and had already selected a few people who could be kicked out. The brawny Joe thinks he is still very decent. Those ferrymen who have been emptied of fate gold coins will not be driven away immediately, and they can still enjoy food, wine and women here. It’s just that the space in the big house always gives priority to the rich, and those who don’t have money are driven out in order and make room.

"As long as you walk into the house, everything will happen. It's best to start with that woman. She has a reaction to the transformation of mechanical technology. It should be the head of these people. As for the one who flew into the sky, it must be a driver. "The brawny Joe took out a "cowardly" pipe from his apron pocket and wiped it out of the window, so that he could sense the strength of the opponent through the heat of the magic pipe. Doujian, who was standing outside the car, made her pipe slightly hot, which showed that her strength was pretty good. The brawny Joe smiled and pointed his pipe at the sky.

With a whirr, the smoke pot hits directly, directly burning the valuable magic material inside to ashes. The brawny Joe was stunned for a moment, and he broke down with a cold sweat. Such a strong reaction, at least using a ferryman with a title, the single combat power is enough to surpass ordinary races. He once saw a lord, that time a flame was burning, but this time it was directly burnt...

No, these people cannot enter the wooden house, otherwise they will definitely be demolished! The brawny Joe squeezed his fists and forced himself to calm down. Although the businessman who sold him the emotional circle promised that even those who are detached will be affected by the emotional circle if they are not careful. Part of this technology comes from Nexus, which can be said to be quite powerful~www.NovelMTL.com~ but A profiteer (Joe doesn't think he is a liar). He doesn't know and must know the existence of the profiteer. He dare not believe the seller 100%.

But... if you go out and admit that you are a road rage, you may be killed. Who knows the temperament of those guys outside? The brawny Joe thought hard, and kept reminding himself that he must never tell lies, and that he could not enter the big house. Go out and stop for a while, and then you can only resign.

"Hope, I hope this emotional circle is really strong enough!" The brawny Qiao wiped his sweat, adjusted his breathing, and opened the wooden door.

"Sir, if you don't mind, please come to the ground." A polite voice is hard to imagine coming from such a burly and strong middle-aged man. "Welcome to the Alliance of the Rings. You see, the house number here says it, and there is a huge arrow next to it, pointing to the door, sir, not pointing to the sky." He took a bent out of his apron pocket. With his little finger, he used his little finger to pull out some old soot from the pot to the side, aimed at Zhao Mai, and took two breaths of terrible heat on his mouth, then put it back in the apron, he fully confirmed the strength of his opponent.

"You can transmit the sound to such a high position and control it so well, your ability is pretty good." Zhao Mai quickly landed on the ground, standing lightly and steadily. "Mike Dragon King. Is this the headquarters of the Alliance of the Rings or... a fake address?"