Chapter 1008 Protection Fee
At this time, Flying Pig has already been convinced. He is also a newcomer in the 58th issue of this year. Before he came, he had heard that Tianmen would bully newcomers, so he wanted to scare the other party first, and come out as a machine clan. How could he know? They are not afraid at all... There are still people who dare to beat up the machine race these days? What is this person's background? Flying Pig was sweating profusely, it was too ruthless.
"Are you satisfied?" Old Wang asked.
"I've taken it! I have to take it!"
"Where do I sleep?" Wang Zhong glanced at the bed that had been occupied by various bags of Flying Pig.
Flying Pig swooped around and cleaned up the bed in an instant: "Your!"
"very good."
Old Wang nodded, the strength of this fantasy race is not very good, the race that is good at illusion, even if they enter Tianmen, most of them come to learn weapons refining and so on, neither martial arts nor alchemy have their share, they are not The type who is good at fighting, but he is very tough and can stand up after taking a punch from himself.
"Boss, you can see that you have the blood of the Tianyi clan, and you can see that..." Flying Pig's flattery has already been kissed. In fact, he obviously knows that the other party is not. If you are a member of the ethnic group, they must be boasting, which is no different from directly saying that you are handsome and temperamental.
Wang Zhong didn't care about this small routine, so he didn't even bother to take care of it, he just threw his shoulder bag on the bed over there.
There was a soft sound of 'bang', accompanied by Pharaoh's lazy gaze, but Feizhu over there was quite frightened, and directly held a bag of silver star stones tremblingly and handed it over.
"What is it?" Wang Zhong squinted.
"Boss, please don't tease me." Feizhu wept bitterly: "Is it okay if I was wrong... I was tired from beating me just now, and I will buy you some fruit to quench your thirst with this money..."
Is this... a protection fee?
He also just came out of Tianbao Street, Lao Wang has a good understanding of the term protection fee, and he is a bit dumbfounded. This kid just got a fat beating, and his attitude changed quite quickly.
Taking it over and taking a look, the bag contained a full thirty gold star stones, which was three times more than his current possessions.
Seeing Wang Zhong holding the purse, Flying Pig urinated again, and his face was weeping. This guy is too timid: "Boss, don't be too small. I just paid the tuition fee of one thousand gold stars, and that's all I have left... ..."
"Tuition? Does everyone have to pay?" Wang Zhong was stunned.
"Sure, everything here is very expensive, and it's all included in the tuition fee. If it's not enough, you have to pay it."
Old Wang was also taken aback, a thousand gold star stones, that is equivalent to a full hundred thousand silver stars, touched the "big sum" of one thousand silver stars in his pocket, old Wang was a little bit pained, but just now he went through the formalities At that time, no one seemed to collect money from me, and I didn't hear about tuition fees. What the hell is this?
"Keep it for yourself." Wang Zhong threw back the thirty gold stars, and forget about collecting protection fees from roommates. I'm not used to that. If I really charged tuition fees, the extra thirty gold stars would not be enough for myself to pay.
Flying Pig's eyes lit up, and he took it over in a hurry: "Tsk tsk tsk! Look, this is the style! Boss is so mighty! I knew you would definitely look down on the food money of a poor man like me!"
Wang Zhong rolled his eyes at him, rich and powerful? Ma Dan, what do you mean by being so poor that you dare not even ask for tuition fees? I just thought I had some money, but I didn't expect LOW to die!
The two quickly got to know each other in a few words. After hearing about Lao Wang's status as a fourth-level civilization, Fliggy not only didn't look down on him, but seemed extremely excited. He actually dared to hook up with Wang Zhong, quite familiar.
They are all low-level civilizations of the fourth and fifth levels, so they naturally want to be more intimate. In Tianmen, the fifth-level civilization is not much better than the fourth-level civilization.
That is to say, special races like the phantom race, although they are only a fifth-level civilization, are frequent visitors of one of the few fifth-level civilizations in Tianmen. The phantom race has a unique talent in refining weapons, especially refining some The Magical Artifacts of the Huanzu have always been the best, none of them, so they are weak and weak, but the Huanzu is no stranger to Tianmen.
Wang Zhong casually asked some general knowledge about Tianmen, and Feizhu over there was eloquent in an instant, showing the attitude of an old man who knew Tianmen quite well.
There are about 1,500 newcomers in this period, which can be regarded as a large period with a considerable number of people.
The governor of Tianmen is held by several 8th-level civilizations in turn, except for the machine race. Therefore, compared with the ruthless law of the Star Alliance, which is mainly controlled by the machine race, there are many accidents and favors in Tianmen. Severe factional divisions.
This is undoubtedly the cradle of the nobles of the entire gods and realms, and it is also a place where various civilizations compromise interests. After all, the essence of Tianmen is still controlled by the four clans of the heavens. To be stable, there must be a certain exchange and replacement of interests. This is another original intention of establishing Tianmen. It is better for those major civilization forces to resolve some conflicts within the scope of some rules within Tianmen than to let them fight each other in the territory. It is much better to kill indiscriminately and destabilize the boundary.
Therefore, it can be said that the laws of the Star Alliance governed by the machine clan are for most ordinary people, while the internal rules of Tianmen are the main platforms that restrain those top forces and create various balances and exchange interests for them.
Therefore, the quota of Tianmen is very important to the major forces. Not only can the younger generation learn more things and get better practice here, but also because of the huge platform of internal interest exchange, many small sects and juniors If you sharpen your head, you will drill into Tianmen. Once you lose the quota of Tianmen, you will lose a relatively equal communication circle and platform with the major forces in the world. A force that falls out of the mainstream circle is like a rootless floating Ping, it's only a matter of time before someone gets wiped out. Even the small sect forces are like this, and those big forces have to maintain the number of people in each session, and maintain their own influence and deterrence.
I heard that the current Governor is a Bei tribe. Speaking of the Bei tribe, Fliggy is quite adored. After all, it is a myth that breaks from a level 5 civilization to a level 8 civilization, and has become the goal that countless low civilizations use to motivate themselves. Of course, that was a long time ago, and the current Bei people are the absolute top aristocrats in the land, with elites coming out in large numbers and powerful forces.
"Women of the Bei tribe, I heard that they are especially good at pinching, and I drool just thinking about it. If I can sleep with one, this life will be worth it!" Flying Pig drooled with longing, completely forgetting his lowly status as a fifth-level civilization , was intoxicated for a long time before remembering that Wang Zhong was still beside him, and hurriedly said: "Boss, do you want to try?"
"Look for death alone!" Wang Zhong couldn't laugh or cry, and labeled Feizhu with the last complete impression - timid, bad-mouthed, lustful, and daydreaming!
"Tomorrow will be the Governor of the Bei tribe presiding over the welcome ceremony. You can flirt in person. I absolutely don't mind occupying this dormitory by myself."
Flying Pig was startled, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.
The Bei clan governor of Tianmen this term? That is one of the five current kings in the land, Elsa, the patriarch of the Tianbei tribe, a powerful person with great success in golden core! Such an existence, if there is even a little blasphemy in mind when seeing her, it will be sensed immediately! Offend Elsa, the governor of the Bei clan? Flying Pig has no doubt that he will be annihilated from this world in a matter of minutes, not even the slightest scum will be left for him.
That's not only their own strength, but also the real power and power. Only the ultimate arbitration meeting composed of five kings can overturn the verdict of the machine race, and the races represented by these five kings almost represent the highest level of eighth-level civilization in the entire land. Peak——Fairy Clan, Tianbei Clan, Fire Demon Clan, Natural Clan, Soul Clan. With such a powerful five clans, in the land boundary, the five clans represented by the five kings command the Tianmen, and they are also the only powerful forces that can stand against the machine clan, and even faintly overwhelm the machine clan.
Talked all night, and by the next day, Fliggy had become Lao Wang's loyal follower. Where can I find a boss who doesn't charge protection fees and has no airs? The point is that Feizhu immediately felt that the boss was very righteous after hearing what Lao Wang said about killing Yin Jiao for the sake of Lao Niu in Tianbao Street.
What kind of boss do you have to look for? Just look for this!
Flying Pig frantically took out a lot of 'breakfast' from his bag, although they were all ordinary fruits and vegetables, not high-end products, not even a piece of meat, but they were always prepared by Wang Zhong. Dan is much better.
This kind of thing must not be polite, Lao Wang just stuffed his stomach, and a melodious horn sound echoed in the quiet mountains, and the welcome ceremony was about to begin.
The welcome ceremony, this is the practice of Tianmen.
Although they are all newcomers, in fact, most of them have already known each other. After all, those who can be selected into Tianmen are all the favored ones of the major forces. The factions that have been friends with each other, or those who are relatively close to each other, will naturally form a group in advance, just like Shanari and Yinjiao. The relationship between such regional factions may not be particularly strong, but it is the absolute mainstream.
When Wang Zhong and Flying Pig Jonas came over, there was already a sea of people here, 1,500 newcomers gathered together is not a small number, the square was very lively, except for a very few kittens, two or three, Most of them are large groups of dozens of people, thousands of people, and hundreds of races. At this time, they are spontaneously divided into about seven or eight groups. It can be seen that these small circles gathered together are almost all similar. Characteristics.
For example, the huge, tall treant, and the burly Titan, although the two have no relationship in race, but because they are both extremely tall, it seems that they can find some common language and naturally form a circle. There are not many people in this group, about twenty or thirty, gathered on the left side of the square. Even the shortest Titan is three to four meters tall, and some extremely tall trees can reach ten meters in height. Above, their whole bodies creaked when they walked, and even the ground trembled under their footsteps, making them stand out like chickens in a sea of people.
These are two races that are notoriously not to be provoked. Whether it is a relatively stupid, direct-thinking tree man, or a brutal, violent and quick-tempered Titan, they are definitely not reasonable masters. The area where the twenty or thirty people stand , the range of tens of meters around is clean, and there is absolutely no one approaching. If you want to describe these two races in one sentence, it is that when you can do it, you will never talk to you.
Like these two giant races, the Zerg race is also the one that should not be approached by strangers. Although they can't cultivate alchemy, the Zerg race is a master at refining weapons. Their serious and rigorous personality is the foundation of the Zerg race's survival, and it is especially suitable for refining. Weapons, not to mention the Zerg's own powerful fighting power, most of the body shells are extremely hard and very sensitive, and they are one of the main forces of the Xiuwu Hall. The number of Zergs is relatively large. There are about a hundred odd-shaped Zergs gathered together. They are of different sizes. The small ones are less than half a meter long, and the big ones are several meters long. Some have huge cicadas. Wings, some have multiple legs and feet, some have hard shells, and some are soft all over. It is hard to imagine how these completely different Zergs can coexist peacefully and unite as a group, but there is no doubt that, The Zerg are one of the most united and disciplined races in Dominion.
Even standing in this noisy square at this time, these Zerg races of different sizes are all quiet and neatly arranged, unique in the square, and no one approaches them.
There are many other races with different styles, like the natural race, there are quite a lot of vegetation and monsters, and there are also creatures like elemental bodies. Fighting may not be their strong point, but they are particularly good at refining weapons. Far more than any other race. The natural race belongs to the eighth-level civilization, which is extremely powerful, but the polarization is also quite serious. For example, the starling grass sold in Lao Niu's flower shop is considered a natural race, but it is a branch of the natural race that does not even have a civilization level. When buying and selling, don’t expect to get special care just because you have a little distant relationship with the natural race. In God’s Domain, there are too many races that are distant relatives. If you really need to take care of them, no matter how powerful the race is, they can’t take care of them at all.
Another example is the circle of the soul clan, which looks like ghosts, but in fact they can switch freely between entities and ghosts. They are masters of mental wave attacks and alchemy masters. They are highly respected, even in Tianmen With a fairly high status.
Most of the people Wang Zhong is more familiar with are incarnations. The goblins, monsters, and spirits basically belong to one system. They gather together and are divided into several small circles. Most of them are transformed into normal human forms. A few still retain some characteristics of the monster race. The beauty of this group of men and women comes from the release of the demon clan's natural instincts. Most of them dress very openly, and many female demons even directly bare their breasts. They only hang some extremely thin silk ribbons on their bodies. , suspended in the air, undisguisedly showing their beautiful and infinite figures, arousing people's blood spurting, and the eyes of the flying pigs next to them are almost congested.
Wang Zhong actually saw an acquaintance inside, Shanari, who didn't look very conspicuous among the monster clan, seemed to feel Wang Zhong's gaze, Shanari also looked over here, and found that Wang Zhong Chong, just smiled at him, and didn't mean to come over to say hello. In the Katankle district, Sanari is the proud daughter of heaven, but here she is not considered a senior. However, any female cultivator who can enter the Tianmen, and has a good appearance and body, is always more popular, and she is a mixed blood of the monster clan and the blood demon clan, so she is not bad among the monster clan.
"Boss, boss, that beauty from the monster race seems to be looking at me! Look at the glances, tsk tsk tsk, I, Xiaofei, are really attractive!" Feizhu carefully hid behind Wang Zhong's buttocks, standing in front of these higher races. Being next to him will inevitably make him feel a little inexplicably inferior, but this does not affect his sensitive perception of Shanari's gaze towards this side. Fliggy was extremely excited, Xiaopang's face was flushed, unexpectedly there is a beautiful girl who can fall in love with him?
"Leave far away."
Before Wang Zhong could hit it, a vicious voice behind him said: "Just you, a fat pig with a fifth-level civilization, are you worthy of coveting the beauties of my big monster clan?"
Wang Zhong only felt a strong man with terrifying qi and blood coming over behind him, and he just released it a little bit. The blood qi was so thick that it almost turned into substance and pushed from behind, as if a prehistoric giant suddenly appeared in front of him. By the window of your house, staring at you who just woke up with eyeballs bigger than the window...
Wang Chong turned slightly to avoid the sharp edge, but the flying pig next to him didn't react like that. He was frightened by the terrifying energy and blood, and almost lost control of his bowels, and his whole body went limp. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees directly.
I saw a handsome man with blond hair coming from behind, the terrifying energy and blood emanating from his body made people palpitate, I don't know how many times stronger than Yin Jiao, he ignored the paralyzed Fei Pig, just casually glanced at Wang Zhong, who was holding Feizhu, and snorted coldly: "If you want to daydream, go away and get under the bed to do it, and let me hear you low-civilized trash dare to covet Women who blaspheme my demon clan, I have pulled out your skins and cramped your tendons! Are you worthy?!"
Flying Pig was angry and startled, his little face flushed red, but he didn't dare to refute at all, let alone refute, under the suppression of that terrifying blood, he didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Haha! Piguero, does bullying these weak people give you a sense of accomplishment? You are really becoming more and more useless." A lazy voice sounded casually behind the man.
Countless people looked sideways, and even Piguero was slightly startled, so that others didn't notice when he got behind him. He turned around, only to see a blood demon with a bloody color appearing there. Wearing a large gray windbreaker, with a pair of huge half bald horns on his head, and holding a piece of flying grain steel frosted in his hand, he kept rubbing against the bald horns, making a 'rustling' sound. The voice, with an expression of enjoyment, did not look directly at the angry Piguero at all: "It's so cool! Grinding the corners, you have to use this Zerg-made flying-grain steel frosting to be enjoyable!"
"It's Kakadingmu with stumped horn!" There was a buzzing sound all around. Although the young man with broken horns didn't have the blood energy like Piguero, the countless gazes looking at him were full of awe.