The speaker was a school lieutenant, who looked unshaven and slovenly.
There were more than a thousand people in this place, but his voice was so loud that it echoed across the entire open space in an instant.
"Who are you calling trash!" A young magician was furious.
The school lieutenant glanced at him with drooping eyes, but didn't see him move, and suddenly a black shadow flashed past.
Almost instantly, the young man screamed in pain, knelt down hard on the ground, and smashed two deep holes in the ground with his knees.
"I my leg is broken!" The young magician screamed.
The lieutenant said coldly: "You say you're a waste, don't you agree?"
Feeling the pressure, the people around them all shuddered.
Although they are practicing magic skills, they are a group of domineering people on weekdays.
But in front of the real ruthless people, they are like a group of gentle lambs.
"Anyone who is not convinced can stand up now!" The captain glanced around.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the captain nodded in satisfaction, and led many magicians to a corner of the giant city.
This huge city is so huge that even if thousands of people walk on the street together, it doesn't look crowded at all.
The captain didn't stop until he reached a place that looked like a slum.
The houses here are extremely small, and even the walls of many houses are still covered with thick dust, and some of the roofs have broken tiles.
Even if it is a mortal house, it is a little more standard, and it will not be dilapidated to such an extent.
"From now on, this is where you will live." The captain said lightly.
"What, is this a house where people live!" some magicians shouted.
The captain didn't take it seriously: "Don't stop, you can get out, where is there so much nonsense?"
"Hmph! Let's find an inn in the city. Even if we go to an inn, we will never stay here!" Several magicians turned around and left.
The captain sneered and said: "Yes, if you have spirit stones, you can go there naturally. Don't blame me for not reminding you, not everyone can stay in the inn in the main altar."
The captain pointed to the house behind him: "In a few days, I will come to find you to fight the enemy on the battlefield. If you have accumulated more combat achievements, you can naturally exchange for a better house and good exercises."
Afterwards, the captain was shocked, and countless waist cards fell into everyone's hands.
The waist card in Lu Yu's hand is numbered two hundred and one, and the level is displayed as "Walker".
Walker is the lowest-level existence of the Nether Demon Sect, only a little better than a servant.
Lu Yu glanced at those houses, turned around and left.
Such a house may not even have a basic covering effect.
He has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, not to mention Lu Xuan'er, so naturally he can't stay here.
The main altar of the Demon Sect, the inn.
"You want a thousand high-grade spirit stones for one night, why don't you go grab them!" Several demon cultivators argued with red faces.
The shopkeeper was not surprised, and said impatiently: "Whether you want it or not, this house is too expensive, and the poor should get out!"
The clerk smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, isn't there still a vacant room? One hundred spirit stones."
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "Yes, there is such a room, do you want it?"
Those Moxiu who were about to leave were overjoyed: "Okay, take us there."
The man pointed to the stable with a sneer: "That's right there, there are some straw mats there, be careful not to hurt the nobleman's horse."
Moxiu was furious: "You dare to humiliate me, I will fight with you!"
The buddy is confident: "Do you dare to do it? Believe it or not, the people from the Law Enforcement Palace will come and kill you directly! Anyone who dares to commit suicide in the city will be sentenced to death!"
Moxiu trembled all over, and finally left in despair.
The buddy glanced at him contemptuously, and snorted coldly: "The poor ghost should not come here, you will bring shame upon yourself."
At this time, the man saw Lu Yu coming up again.
"Want a horse pen? Three hundred spirit stones, no bargaining!" The man said directly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com