Chapter 1116 Joe’s Troubles
For Zhao Mai, the League of Rings is like thunder, and he benefited from it at the beginning of all his journeys. An old angel tapped him on the shoulder, and then gave him a book, four gold coins and an opportunity, and then a journey through heaven that almost cost him his life. Now, he stopped the car and looked at the big wooden house in front of him. He couldn't believe that this was the Ring Alliance.
"What did Lu Yan say? He seemed to have said that the Ring Alliance is a supermarket?" Zhao Mai and his group stuck their heads out of the car window and looked around. As the driver, Zhao Mai looked at his phone and saw the navigation prompt that they had arrived at their destination.
Zhao Mai and Duo Jian looked at each other: the car was normal all the way. The black space-time rift opened, and "THE·CHE" drove smoothly onto the track. There were no bumps, no ripples in the starry sky background, and the driving time was perfect. They left the passage and found themselves on this forest road.
Gravel, coarse sand, and soil make up the road, which makes a rustling sound when the wheels roll over it. The road is wide enough for three "THE·CHE" vehicles to cross each other. This road passes through a tall, dense pine forest, and the numerous crushed pine needles give it a dark green color. It continues, skirting the "Big House," and leading into a long stretch of hilly prairie land. And beyond those hills, there is a curved horizon.
Zhao Mai flew into the air, only at a height of one thousand meters, and he had already left the atmosphere. Under his feet, hills, roads, forests and large wooden houses were just on a small planet. Maybe some comets or even meteorites were bigger than this. Outside the atmosphere, there is a void without any other planets. The two suns you see when you look up from the ground, one red and one gold, are just special effects projected.
He was observing here from the air, and someone was observing him. In the wooden house, a burly man hid sideways behind the curtain, and then the shadow looked outside. He wore a coarse plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and a leather apron hung around his neck, covering his gray shorts and hairy legs. From his swollen and huge feet and the particularly wide distance between his eyes, you can roughly guess that he has giant blood. Of course, the most obvious evidence is actually his overly broad shoulders and height of two and a half meters.
"Another business is coming to my door. I don't know which world this idiot is from." Strong Man Qiao adjusted his collar to make his shirt and apron look neater. "You are a part-time fool who doesn't understand anything and thinks you can get to the top in one fell swoop? You might as well stay here and pay your IQ tax!"
He looked back at the drinkers, or "wastes," as he called them, in the cabin hall. They are having fun, the food, wine, music and women will never stop, but more importantly, the sense of accomplishment comes to their hearts in waves. Everyone is content and immersed in self-satisfaction.
Of course there is a fee for all this, all paid for with destiny gold coins. Strong Joe is one of hundreds of "gold merchants". He uses his skills to provide services to ferrymen and time travelers before the Alliance of Rings, and earns or defrauds gold coins of destiny. This is a dangerous business, after all, potential "clients" come from all different worlds and have all kinds of abilities. Strong Joe relies on this large wooden house with a chaotic effect, the "satisfaction" emotional circle, and the convenience of being close to the exit of the Ring Alliance space channel.
This is still in the space channel. All ferrymen cannot control the vehicle most of the time when traveling through the passage, but they can adjust when they get close to the exit to adapt to the environmental conditions of the world outside the exit. Of course, most ferrymen don't know this at all, and they rush out directly by relying on inertia.
A curved track can lead the ferryman's car to this small planet. Of course, this device is worth a lot of money, so it must be earned back, and part-time ferrymen generally have more money. Strong Man Qiao touched his beard and looked at the car parked not far away. It seems that he came from the world of mechanical technology, where people rely more on the power of tools and are relatively inferior - especially the person just now didn't seem to have much transformation on himself.
"There are a lot of people in the car, it looks like there is a lot of money!" Strong Man Qiao looked at the hall behind him and had already selected a few people who could be kicked out. Strong Joe thought he was still very graceful. Those ferrymen who had all their destiny gold coins would not be driven away immediately and could still enjoy food, wine and women here. It's just that the space in the big house is always given priority to the rich, and those who have no money can just be kicked out in order and make room.
"As long as you walk into the house, everything will fall into place. It's best to start with that woman. She has the reaction of mechanical technological transformation, so she should be the head of these people. As for the one flying into the sky, it must be a driver. ." Strong Joe took out the "Timid" pipe from his apron pocket and wiped it against the window, so that he could sense the opponent's strength through the heat of the magic pipe. Standing outside the car, Dojian let her pipe get slightly hot, which showed that she was pretty good. Strong Joe chuckled and pointed his pipe at the sky.
With a whoosh, the smoke pot ignited, burning the valuable magic materials inside to ashes. The strong man Qiao was stunned for a moment, and he broke into a cold sweat. With such a strong reaction, at least for a ferryman with a title, his single combat power is enough to surpass that of other races. He once saw a lord, and that time it was ablaze, but this time it was directly burnt...
No, these people cannot enter the wooden house, otherwise they will definitely demolish it! Strong Joe clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down. Although the businessman who sold him the emotional circle assured him that even a transcendent person would be affected by the emotional circle if he was not careful. Part of this technology came from Naikos, and it can be said to be quite powerful. But for a profiteer (Qiao didn't consider himself a liar), he didn't know anything else but definitely knew about the existence of profiteers. He didn't dare to believe 100% of the seller's words.
But... just go out and admit that you are a road bully and you may be killed. Who knows what the temperament of those guys outside is like? Strong Man Qiao thought hard and kept reminding himself that he must never tell lies or say that the big house cannot be entered. Go out and stop it, and then you can just leave it to fate.
"Hope, I hope this emotional array is really powerful enough!" Strong Man Qiao wiped his sweat, adjusted his breathing, and pushed open the wooden door.
"Sir, if you don't mind, please come to the ground." A polite voice, it is difficult to imagine coming from such a burly and strong middle-aged man. "Welcome to the Ring Alliance. Look, it says on the door sign here, and there is a huge arrow drawn next to it, pointing to the door, sir, not to the sky." He took out a curved arrow from his apron pocket. He used his little finger to pick out some old ash from the pot and flicked it to the side. He pointed it at Zhao Mai, put it on his mouth and took two breaths of terrible hot air, then put it back into his apron - he completely confirmed the strength of his opponent. .
"To be able to 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 Rings or...a fake address that deceives people?"