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Volume One Chapter 375 Despair Town

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    Chapter 375: Town of Despair Heading westward, I started chatting with everyone through the fat man who was traveling with me.  After talking with each other, Fatty finally understood why there were not only orcs in this group of people, but also humans.  Most of these humans are people from various countries bordering the Ulan Plain. They are either escaped slaves or prisoners. They can no longer survive in their own countries, so they can only escape to the Ulan Plain.  Those who were unlucky had turned into nutrients for the soil or food for the orcs who were even more ferocious than beasts. Those who were lucky had come to Despair Town and survived in Despair Town.  No matter in the eyes of these orcs or in the eyes of these humans, Fatty discovered one thing, that is, Despair Town was not what his name represented.  "Despair Town" represents hope and the future.  And all this was brought about by the great Hasai patriarch.  The Crazy Leopard Clan is a very different race.  This race is considered a superior race among all the beast races.  But just such a race was sent to the Ulan Plain.  It is said that it was because the previous generation leader of the Crazy Leopard Clan wanted to usurp the position of King of the Beast Clan, so the entire race was exiled.  Hasai is the current leader of the Crazy Leopard Clan.  "If it weren't for Patriarch Hase, I think I would be dead." A slave from the Holy Empire of Rome said.  When the slave spoke, the fat man clearly saw a firm belief on his face.  The fat man couldn't help but become curious. He wanted to see what kind of person this patriarch was.  After walking for about two hours, the outline of a town vaguely appeared in everyone's eyes.  It was a lonely town, so inconspicuous in the vast plain, but it was also a town full of life, with all kinds of people coming and going entering or leaving the town.  "It's almost dark now, so there are the fewest people coming and going. During the day, it would be several times more lively." An orc from the cat tribe said proudly.  Although he knew that the words of the Cat Clan were somewhat watery, Fatty still had to admit that this place called Despair Town was indeed the hope in the Ulan Plains.  The hell-like scenes in various orc settlements did not appear here.  Although this town is not big, not even one-third of the size of Wildfire Town, the people here live a normal life.  Maybe living a normal life in other places is not a kind of happiness, but in the Ulan Plain, it is happiness.  As he got closer, Fatty could see the town clearly bit by bit.  The town is very dilapidated, and all the houses and facilities are very simple, but even so, people who enter or leave here have more or less smiles on their faces.  "Brother, I have obtained the residence qualification of Despair Town." In front of Fatty's eyes, a dancing pig clan member happily ran out of the town.  Although the bloated body dances very ugly, it can make people feel a kind of joy from the heart.  The pig tribesman ran towards another pig tribesman, and many pedestrians passing by had envious looks in their eyes.  "Residency qualification?" The fat man turned his head and cast an inquiring look at the cat tribe next to him. This so-called residence qualification made the fat man feel troubled. "There are too many people suffering in Ulan Plain, and there are not many people who can be fed in Despair Town."  That¡¯s it, so if you want to live in Despair Town, you need the approval of Chief Hasai,¡± the cat tribe member said with a sigh.  "You can live in Despair Town if you have a skill. Distinguished warrior, I believe that if you want to stay, Chief Hasai will definitely welcome you." The Leopard tribesman carrying the Haqiu on his back turned to the fat man and said.  The fat man smiled and said nothing.  Only when you step into the Town of Despair can you truly feel the vigorous vitality of this town that is constantly growing.  The town is very lively, and you can see beasts of various races, as well as a lot of humans.  Their lives are busy, and even when night falls, they still do not stop working.  The tinkling sound of the blacksmith's hammers rang loudly, and the sounds of bargaining filled every corner. Fatty even saw a shop with a witch doctor's sign here.  Various ores can be seen everywhere here, and people carrying ores lined up in long lines in front of several shops.  By carefully observing,The wife determined that Despair Town was a town mainly engaged in ore trading.  In fact, the only thing that can be obtained in the Ulan Plain is ore.  There is no currency in circulation here, and the only commodity that can be called a universal currency is food.  A piece of bread can be exchanged for ore that is as tall as a seven or eight-year-old child.  And a strong man's reward for a day's work is nothing more than two pieces of bread.  Fatty doesn¡¯t know much about ores, so he can¡¯t judge the value of ores with different colors and styles.  But there is no doubt that there may be some precious ores among these ores.  The reason why a place exists is that it has its own value. Fatty couldn¡¯t remember who he heard this sentence from, but he suddenly felt that it made sense.  Looking at those ores, Fatty began to make calculations in his mind.  Once there are one or two rare ores among these ores, it can be regarded as a treasure.  The current Despair Town is an opportunity for Fatty. The harsh environment of the Ulan Plain makes most businessmen unwilling to stay here for a moment longer. And through observation, the development of Despair Town has only been in the past few years.  A prototype that has not yet been captured by those smart businessmen.  So the current town of Despair is an untapped treasure.  Of course, Fatty will not do a loss-making business. If he does, he will also need to take some samples of the ore and take them back for testing.  The fat man¡¯s eyes were rolling, and he was quickly planning what he was going to do next.  Assassinating the wolf priest must be the first task to be completed. Next Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly smiled bitterly. After assassinating the wolf priest, would he still be in the mood to worry about these things?  No matter whether he succeeds or fails in the future, he will definitely face endless escape.  "Warrior, that is the leader of the Hasai clan." Just as the fat man was thinking about it, the voice of the Leopard clan suddenly reached his ears.  Looking forward, in front of a store that was much larger than other places, in front of the people waiting in line, a very burly Leopard tribesman wearing a ring on his head and fox fur clothes appeared in the fat man's sight.  among.  The Leopard tribesman stood in front of the iron scale with a majestic expression on his face, causing anyone who wanted to cheat to put away their calculations.  Of course, not everyone will be afraid of this clan leader. There are still some people who are lucky and want to take advantage of the large number of people to take advantage of the troubled waters.  When Fatty and his group walked past, they heard a burst of noise before they even reached the front.  "Chief Hasai, you said that Despair Town is definitely a just place. But look now, your people actually gave me fifty kilograms less magic crystal mine." The fat man looked forward, and saw a man wearing rags.  The leather-helmeted snake tribesman stretched his long neck and said to the Hasai chief.  Behind this snake tribesman there are seven or eight snake tribesmen who are the same as him. The sinister look in those long and narrow eyes makes people shudder.  The noise of the Snake Tribe people made most people retreat involuntarily, forming a vacuum zone in the middle. ? After careful observation, Fatty found that those who retreated did not even care about the ores spilled in their baskets.  There is no doubt that these snake tribesmen are definitely not good people.  After the Snake Tribe finished speaking, Hasse frowned slightly, and a Leopard Tribe man next to him who was responsible for weighing the ore whispered a few words in his ear.  Immediately afterwards, Hasse's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked straight at the snake tribesman.  The snake tribesmen were not afraid of Hasai's gaze at all. They just turned around and shouted to everyone: "Fairness, we want fairness." The snake tribesmen's heckles only elicited responses from a few tribesmen, and most people chose  He fell silent and looked at the snake tribesmen strangely.  At this moment, there was a sudden "dong" sound of heavy footsteps. The leader of the Hasai clan took a step forward at some point, and then his powerful right claw had already caught the leader of the snake clan.  neck.  The sharp hooks of the claws instantly left traces of blood on the snake tribesmen's necks, but Hasai did not kill him. Otherwise, the snake tribesmen who were pinched seven inches would have died long ago.  "Whiteley, it's enough that you used inferior magic crystal ore to pass it off as high-grade for the past ten days. I didn't argue with you, but today you actually mixed it with marcasite ore, and you're still making noise here. You really think I'm afraid of the Hidden Snake."  Clan?" Chief Hasai's voice was majestic and loud.  The snake tribesman known as Whiteley's breathing became rapid, and the hugeThe pain made his whole body tense up.  When facing death, the snake tribesmen put away their arrogance and turned to begging.  "Chief Hasai, I was wrong, please spare me" Whiteley said breathlessly.  "Take your ore and get out of here. I don't want to see you in Despair Town again." Hasse said in a cold tone.  After Hasse released his claws, Whitelie's entire body shrank. After giving Hasse a vicious look, he led his men away in despair.  The crowd that had been silent for a long time suddenly burst into cheers.  Looking at Whitelea leaving, a trace of worry suddenly appeared in Hasel's eyes.  That imperceptible gaze was clearly caught by the fat man.  The orcs have always respected the strong, so Fatty received good treatment.  Hasai put down what he was doing and took charge of receiving the fat man himself.  Although he is the patriarch and the mayor of the town, Hasse¡¯s home is not big. In any human country, this home is no different from an ordinary Orion home.  The only decoration is a few Warcraft skins hanging on the earthen wall covered with stains. These Chapters of Warcraft skins are undoubtedly the capital of Hasse's pride.  From time to time, Hasse would draw Fatty¡¯s gaze to those monster skins.  "Now is different from before. If it were before, I would personally go into battle to hunt Toulus." Hasse said while looking at a piece of armor chiseled from Toulus.  The fat man smiled and nodded. He understood what Hase meant.  As a clan leader, naturally he can no longer take risks. Most of the time, he has to think about the town.  Hasse admired Fatty very much, firstly because Fatty killed Toulus and saved his son, and partly because Fatty behaved to his liking, neither claiming credit nor deliberately flattering him.  But this does not mean that Hasse has lost his wisdom as a patriarch.  "Young traveler, young brave man, I want to know why you came to the Ulan Plain." Hasse suddenly stood up from the simple stone chair, turned his back and said to the fat man.  Facing this wise and majestic patriarch, the fat man was silent for a moment, and then said: "I killed a priest of the Holy See." The words he had thought about thousands of times on the road finally came into use.  This is the answer that the fat man used to answer the other party's cross-examination after careful consideration.  An unexpected strong man suddenly came to the Ulan Plain. This was an unnatural thing.  Strong people are popular everywhere and there is no need to go to such a difficult place.  The fat man¡¯s hesitation and silence were just right. Even Hasse had trouble judging the truth from the lie.  And this is enough for fat people.  "Young brave man, what are you going to do next?" Hasse turned around and asked.  "I want to go to the Royal Court, I believe I can stay there." Fatty said directly.  "The Royal Court" Hasse closed his eyes slightly, and after taking a closer look at the fat man, he said, "It would be great if you could stay. What the current desperate town lacks is the strong" Hasse  The fat man waved his hand before he could answer: "I know that this place can't keep strong people at all. In this abandoned place, what will happen even if you become the king?" Hasse suddenly laughed: "If you  If you want to go to the Royal Court, you must have an introducer. I can help you. The high priest will be here in two days. I believe he will be very satisfied with you. " Listening to Hase's words, the fat man's eyelids began to grow.  It began to beat violently, and at the same time, his heart, which had been prepared for a long time, also beat.  But facing the sincere patriarch in front of him, he felt a little guilty.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The scenery of the Holy See has always been beautiful, because this is the nominal residence of the gods in the lower world.  Although no one thinks that the scenery of the Holy See Mountain can be compared with the Paradise of Gods, the scenery here is considered to be top-notch in the Silver Moon Continent.  The sun shines on the Holy See Hill, giving everything a golden glow.  Standing anywhere on the mountain and looking down, you will find that the scenery below is dreamlike, like an oil painting written by a master.  It¡¯s a pity that all this is not very beautiful in Eurybia¡¯s eyes.  Eurybia's heart is now like a rising sea, rolling layer after layer.  Fatty cultivated the basic holy skills to the fifth level in a short period of time. This was something that Eurybia did not expect at first, and it was also something that the Holy See had never seen before.  At any time, this incident would be enough to cause the entireThe Holy See was shocked.  This is it now, the entire Holy See is boiling, and almost everyone is talking about that talented young man who has repeatedly performed miracles in the Holy See.  The senior officials were all shocked. Even some old people who lived in seclusion and even the Pope wanted to be polite wanted to meet this young man.  However, at this time, this young man who attracted the attention of many people was not on the Holy See Hill.  It would be fine if he just went out to perform a normal task, but this time the fat man was performing a task that had been buried in the Holy See for more than ten years.  "Damn it, you were a step too late" Eurybia clenched her fists fiercely, and the gentleness that had always existed between her brows turned into anger.  "If he hadn't sent ten priests to look through the files of the past ten years, they would never have been able to find out that the mission performed by the fat man was so dangerous.  It was too late to recover Fatty. Looking for someone in the vast Ulan Plain was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.  A ball of anger arose in Eurybia's heart. What he was angry about was why some people were so unwilling to allow Fatty to stay safely in the Holy See. Even if they had different political opinions, there was no need to force such a genius.  Genius is not only the genius of their faction, but also the genius of the entire Holy See.  Perhaps this genius can bring a more glorious history to the Holy See.  "Poisonous snake" Eurybia muttered softly, and the softness between her brows returned.  But the anger in his heart did not go out.  In front of the God of Justice is a holy book and a scale. When the scale begins to weigh, once a person is found guilty, thunder and lightning of destruction will fall.  The person assigned to Fatty¡¯s mission has been scorched by lightning, and Viper, one of the three great judges, should also receive the punishment he deserves.  This is not just a judgment, but a warning.  Having made a decision, Eurybia suddenly sighed deeply. No matter how many or harsh warnings were given, time could not pass by.  All he can do now is pray that the fat man can come back safely.  What is wrong and what is right?  Looking at the jubilant and joyful crowds in Despair Town, Fatty suddenly felt a little troubled in his heart. These abandoned people were filled with hope because the wolf tribe's high priest was about to arrive.  This high priest is like a kind god in the beast tribe. It is said that as long as you get the blessing of the high priest, you will get rid of hunger and disaster.  Fatty doesn¡¯t know if the legend is true. He only knows that the high priest of the wolf tribe has a high prestige in the orc tribe and even in the abandoned land.  "Killing such a priest will surely arouse the anger of the Orcs and everyone in the Ulan Plain.  Walking on the street, looking at the residents of Despair Town who were working hard to make the town more beautiful, Fatty suddenly smiled bitterly. After tomorrow, regardless of success or failure, he will probably never be able to step into the Orcs and the Ulan Plains.  .
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