There are many kinds of things sold at each stall. In addition to the specialties of each race, they are the materials they collect from monsters brought from all over the world. The currency they trade is also very simple, which is the magic crystal that must fall from the monster species. All attributes are OK, all of which are equivalent.

"Hey, this is really unexpected. Are there so many different u-races nearby? Or are they coming from all over the place?"

Wang Zizheng looked at some goods with a curious and heart-warming look, and a shadow suddenly floated in front of him, blocking his sight.

"Have you changed your mind?"

Hearing this voice, I looked up and saw that it was indeed the Blade, the ghost clan who had met before.

"Hi, long time no see. I just came here to take a look first. I haven't thought about whether to enter or not."

Wang Zi noticed that as soon as this guy appeared, the orcs and bone racks around him were far away from him. Even the stall owner named [Songzhimin] who was looking at the same pair of rabbit-like ears, looked at them vigilantly, as if he was ready to quit the stall at any time.

It seems that this guy, Blade, has a lot of "prestige" here.

"Since that's the case, I'll wait for you to decide."

After saying this, Bolai stopped talking, but it was obvious that he wanted to follow Wang Zi and wait for him to decide.

"Uh, do you have nothing to do with yourself? And you have to be a teammate with me?"

Wang Zi was speechless, look at you like this, how could you happily visit the market with me?

"They are not as strong as you."

The tone of the voice was calm and the words were not loud, but it made everyone around here secretly pay attention to it, and his heart was filled with a stern heart.

"Uh, although I know you are telling the truth, I won't team up with you even if I praise me like this. I have to go around here first, and I will only consider things when I am satisfied with it."

Wang Zi's expression on his face is very annoying. You should walk away quickly and don't bother me. You just need to say it directly. Don't follow me.

But it is obvious that the Bladesman is not a guy who can observe the words and expressions. Well, the Undead tribe has not said that he has observed the words and expressions, so this is understandable.

So he didn't say anything anymore, and stood there quietly, looking straight at the other person.

Then the two of them stared at each other, and the scene was very awkward at one point.

"Forget it, I'll lose to you. If you want to follow me, just follow me. Anyway, you can't stop me if I want to leave."

The teleportation ability has not been blocked by anyone so far, so Wang Zicai is not afraid that he will return to the base with him.

So he continued to stroll around the stall, followed by a ghost, and all the races wandering away from them, but it became much quieter.

After seeing a few materials and small items that he thought were pretty good, Wang Zi also took the initiative to ask about the price and finally bought it with magic crystal stones. He has a farm at home, which is equivalent to having a money printing machine. The reserves of magic crystal stones in the inventory should not be too rich, so he doesn't care about it when spending it, but it makes all stalls attract high-end customers.

"Hey, this thing looks interesting."

Suddenly, he saw something very interesting at a stall. It was a very small metal third-level Rubik's Cube, but the six sides of the Rubik's Cube were all bright silver, and it was constantly rotating automatically at a rhythm of three seconds. It seemed that an invisible hand wanted to restore it.

"If you are interested in the gadgets from the Mechanical Clan, three hundred magic crystals will be sold to you."

The stall owner is a humanoid race with horns on his head. If he has not been identified, he doesn’t know which race it is. He took the initiative to introduce it when he saw Haoke’s words.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Wang Zi asked in great interest.

"Just just a timer, its rhythm is constant, so it can be used as a timer."

"That's how..."

It doesn't seem to make much sense if it's just a ornament.

“Buy it.”

At this moment, Bethlehe, who was following behind, suddenly spoke, with only three words concise.

Wang Zi was stunned, thought for a while, and decided to obey his opinion. So he took out three hundred magic crystals and threw them to the stall owner happily, and then took the thing in his hand.

He got up and left the stall. While playing with the metal cube, he asked Bell curiously.

"You know what this is?"

"If sufficient metal is given to the core of the mechanical family's body after death, a new mechanical family can be nurtured after a certain period of time."

"Of course, there is another way to use it to hand it over to the dwarves to refine special weapons. The refined weapons will have the ability to deform and have a certain degree of autonomy, which is very popular among all races."

"So that's it. It seems that the dwarves have unique skills."

Bolai explained it very clearly, and Wang Zi was more interested in this thing. He casually called out a hammer and knocked it on it, knocking it into the inventory. Bolai's eyes twitched again.

——Every time I see this guy collecting items, I feel it is amazing.

【Mechanical Family Core Mass Production Type II】

The name of this thing is really the same as what he said. The effect is just a material, and there is nothing unnecessary. After Wang appreciated it, he left it behind.

He walked around for a long time and had almost walked around the stall. Then he found a place to sit down. The Bethlehe floated quietly by the side like his bodyguard, a little weird.

"It's strange, why can these races usually fight to death, but live in peace here and form such a big market?"

Wang Zi asked Bolai.

"Beat to death? Have you misunderstood something?"

When Bill heard this, he was a little curious.

"Ha? Isn't this world a place where all races compete? I saw the Light Wings and the Undead race fighting with my own eyes, and they are also attacking the Dragon Man race together."

"Oh, that's probably just for the slab. Apart from this reason, it's not the enemy race, or the joint dealing with the Zerg, and most of the time, all races will live in peace."

"As for this market, this is a convention. If a new wonder building has not been broken by anyone in a short period of time, then the nearness of the wonder building will become an exchange area. No one can attack other people for no reason, otherwise it will be wiped out by all races."

"This rule has been around for a long time. It is indeed a long time ago that someone tried to break the rules. Even if it escaped for a while, the new world would eventually be liquidated by the gods of all races after it was incorporated into the big world, so it eventually became a default rule."

Hey, it’s interesting, there are such unspoken rules. Wang Zi nodded to indicate that he had been taught.

And... after hearing what Bolai said, it seems that he has a deviation in his understanding of the relationship between these races... Well, every time Wang Zi takes action, he will directly kill all the people without mercy. It seems that he has done a bit too much?

It's not right. In addition to being attacked and counterattacked, most of the attacks were for stone slabs and creator props, which was not particularly broken by the rules. Well, it's reasonable, and reasonable.
Chapter completed!