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There is noisy in the trading market.

Most civilized leaders are waiting impatiently for humans to issue prices.

The ordinary people are even more talkative. Those who work here, trade, and some brokers who make a living by passing on messages are talking about what has happened in the past few days with relish.

"The dwarf civilization has a strong foundation, but I didn't expect Green City to be better! No, I even beat several points!"

"I have to pass the news to the leader!"

The law of survival in the northern border is so simple.

The strong won everything!

In just a few days, the story of the "Green Fairy Trading Market" spread throughout every corner of the northern border.

The publicity effect brought by a bet is a hundred times that of hard work in the past three years!

Even in some remote corners, I heard about related news.

"Oh, it's a pity that I haven't witnessed the confrontation between two powerful races with my own eyes." The Tengyue clan occupied the northernmost city.

This long-haired race is collecting something called "ice crystal mushroom" in methane lakes.

The patriarch with the Crystal Crown whispered: "The spiritual plant field has little effect on mushrooms. But we still have to go and have a look."

"Civilization development is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

The Tengyue clan loaded more than 100 cars, organized a team of 5,000 people, and prepared to spend more than half a year to go to the trading market.

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In the southernmost part of the northern border, the average temperature is slightly higher, but the air is thin and the oxygen content is low, which makes the organisms here generally relatively short.

"Elder! The news is true!" The Huohu clan is the southernmost city.

Continue to the south, whether it is gravity or oxygen, it will disappear.

However, there is wealth in bad places.

There are many meteorites outside the sky here, and the number of supernatural minerals is also more than that of conventional regions.

The Emperor of the Huohu clan waved his thick claws and snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go."

"I want to see the strength of the most powerful clan in the North. Is it really like the rumored one?"

It has to be admitted that competition and war are important driving forces of civilization.

Civilizations that are too weak are prone to massacre.

The cities that can survive to this day are basically a little motivated.

The Green Field Trading Market is becoming the center of the North at an extremely fast speed!

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Ulan City, next to Green Market, is now really developed.

The crazy influx of outsiders has brought great economic benefits.

"You must have fun in life..."

Tagang put down his beer glass heavily, with a hint of drunken red on his face.

This great victory was like a dream for him, with an unreal and illusory feeling.

So many days passed, and he was still sinking into the joy of victory and could not extricate himself.

The noise in the tavern was bustling.

The civilized leader who is good at dancing, the eloquent news broker, and the smiling nobles come one by one with anticipation and respectful journey. He has never encountered such a scene that is valued in his life.

All the big and small tribes have their own requests.

He was a little drunk.

"Dwarf civilization is actually the nature of a rich second generation. If you encounter the rich generation of Green City, you will definitely not be able to match..."

"Hey, the family has unworthy descendants, and the gap between the second generation of rich generation and the first generation does exist."

The Hongxiang man wearing a "Huolin dress" stuffed an apple into his mouth: "One can keep wealth and not go backwards, the other is a pioneer."

"Your metaphor is really good."

"Don't be heard by the dwarves, they have a bad temper and are more than enough to deal with you."

Hongxiangren laughed: "No, the dwarfs are also our partners."

After a while, another new topic came up: "How great would it be if the future described by Commander Lu Da is real!"

"The industrialization of the field, the value of the previous chapters is no less than that of the Gear Book!"

This guy seemed to be a craftsman, holding free books given by humans and keeps reading - even if he was given the articles he translated, he still couldn't understand them.

Another guy with fangs retorted: "I think you are all a little stupid! He said that he forged mythical equipment, is he real? Unless he took that thing out and showed it to us! I will admit it

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I don’t know where this guy came from, and his rebellious personality is normal, and he has it no matter which race.

The craftsman immediately started to furiously: "Bah, who the hell are you? You dare to question the master of the craftsman?! Does it make any sense to admit it?"

People around me responded: "That's right, even if the high-end goods are placed in front of you, can you understand it? Let's get one!"

The Fanged Monster picked up his mace.

"Yo, want to fight?!"

"Let's go to the arena, I'll fight you." An armored warrior next to the craftsman stood up.

This kind of inexplicable battle happens almost every day.

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Chapter completed!