Chapter 796: Destined Person, Dark Market
Chapter 796: Destined Person, Dark Market
The logistics staff still wanted to take him with them.
Ao Qu raised his hand to stop them: "No, just give me a coordinate."
The logistics personnel immediately reported the coordinates. They only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Ao Qu's figure disappeared in front of them.
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The witch knocked on an ordinary-looking window with a special rhythm.
A voice came from behind the window: "How many pounds of oil fruit do you want?"
"Nine pounds of oily fruits and one pound of sake."
The window was opened a little.
A man wearing a mask and a hat appeared and said in a low voice, "The dark market isn't open yet. Are you here to accept a mission or hand it in?"
"I'm here to reserve a stall at the Dark Market."
Man in hat: "Deposit 1 yuan, card or cash?"
Wu thought about it, then happily took out a few wallets and took out a lot of money from them, making up 1 yuan.
The man in the hat looked at the wallets of different styles in his hands, which were obviously not from the same owner, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Another person of the lowest class.
But he remained silent and said nothing. He just quietly took the money and then gave Hui Wu a special stamped card.
"This is your stall, number 17. Don't make the mistake. The dark market opens after midnight tonight and lasts for seven days."
After the man in the hat finished speaking, he immediately closed the window.
Wu walked outside.
Bo was waiting there alone. In order not to be too conspicuous, he changed out of his exaggerated armor and put on a set of casual clothes.
Now he was fiddling with the zipper of his clothes with some discomfort. The clothes were too light and had no defensive capabilities.
"grown ups."
When Bo saw Wu coming out, he hurried over and stood behind him vigilantly.
This time, Wu went to the other world as a vanguard, but did not take him with him, which made him worried for a while.
After all, Wu's combat capability is indeed not very high, and Bo, who is determined to follow Wu, will naturally worry that Wu will be injured.
"You don't need to be too vigilant. I am an S-rank after all. Besides, fate favors me. Unless I volunteer, I won't encounter any danger."
To a certain extent, a witch who can see fate also has a certain ability to seek benefits and avoid harm.
Moreover, for a wizard to become an S-level spellcaster, his strength must be above the passing level, so that he will not be forced to surrender when faced with strangeness or danger.
Bo Momo took the wallets from his hands. These wallets were empty and there was nothing in them, so he threw them into a trash can on the street.
Wu deliberately went to remote places, and sometimes he would take a few detours on purpose. He seemed to be walking aimlessly, but in fact he seemed to have some goal in mind.
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There were a few staggering footsteps in front of me, accompanied by occasional shouting and cursing.
"Damn it! That bitch! How dare she look down on me!"
"Brother, he's so ignorant. Why don't we go find him later and give him a beating so he'll behave himself."
"You know nothing!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
"How about we go have a couple more drinks?"
"Are there two people up ahead? Hey, what are you looking at?"
Several drunk people stopped in front of Wu Hebo.
The leader couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wu's attire and Bo, who looked like a college student in casual clothes.
"Hey, you're wearing such strange clothes, who are you showing it to?"
"I hate these charlatans who pretend to be gods and ghosts the most. Come on, take his clothes off!"
A few people burped and walked towards the witch with unsteady steps.
Bo immediately stood in front of Wu. Without saying a word, he punched the leader in the face.
I saw that his face was twisted and one of his front teeth was knocked out.
"Boss!"
Seeing this, his younger brothers were so frightened that they sobered up.
He hurried to help their boss up.
The leader was stunned. After a long while, he covered his face and pointed at Bo: "You...you just wait!"
Bo snapped his fingers and knocked them down in a few strokes.
Then, he skillfully took out several wallets from them, pulled out the cards inside, and threw them back to them.
These days, not many people can carry cash with them.
However, it seems that people in this gray area generally prefer to use cash for transactions.
Bo counted the harvest this time, which was only a few thousand yuan.
It seemed that they had just gone out for some shopping and had no money left.
"Let's go."
Bo stood up immediately and clapped his hands, as if he was disgusted with something.
Those people were lying on the ground, groaning softly, not daring to shout, for fear of calling the evil spirit back to beat them up again.
After most of the night.
A legend has spread on the street.
A hero who robs the rich and helps the poor has appeared in this city. Don't go to those remote places to rob, collect protection fees, drink and cause trouble, otherwise you will be beaten up.
In the worst case, you will be injured and lose all the money you have. In the worst case, you will be thrown directly to the police station and end up in jail.
Wu took Bo for a walk.
Bo realized that although this world was classified as SS-SSS and could be called an extremely high-risk world, as long as those evil gods did not descend, this world was not dangerous under normal circumstances.
The places they go to are places where strange energies are relatively strong and there is a high possibility of strange things happening.
However, all the monsters they encountered along the way were low-level monsters, and there were very few with green faces or above.
Only then did Bo relax his tense nerves.
"Even so, I still don't agree with you participating in the dark market. The underground world is much darker than those on the surface. Perhaps there are some dangerous people hiding among them."
"I'm just looking for a few destined people."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Bo had no choice but to follow Wu. He secretly swore in his heart that he would protect Lord Wu even if it cost him his life.
Twelve o'clock at night.
The moonlight is getting brighter, and at this special time, it is time for most people to go to sleep.
But, somewhere in this city.
But it gathers a group of special people from all over the world.
They all hid themselves behind masks and wore the most common and ordinary clothes, making it impossible to tell their true identities.
This is the dark market of Shucheng.
The entrance is a hidden tunnel built beneath an abandoned construction site.
The entrance to the passage is deep in the alley of another street.
When Wu walked in, he found that the security camera outside the alley had been scrapped due to years of disrepair.
Generally, cameras in such public places should be warrantied by professional personnel.
But it looks like this camera hasn't been repaired for a long time. One reason is that it has been forgotten, and the other is that the person who runs the dark market probably used some tricks.
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