city ​​of the end

Chapter 161 The Land of Tests (II)

Through talking with the woman, Fei Lun already had a general understanding of the gathering place in front of him.Judging from the situation told by the woman, it is obvious that the rules of this gathering place should be made by humans.Whether it is through the test to be able to join, or from the scope of application of the law, this is obviously not the handiwork of the familiar.Because the familiar is unlikely to consider issues from the perspective of humans, it is naturally impossible to come up with regulations that humans can follow.

It's just that... the familiar's teasing is innate, even if it doesn't exist now, it doesn't mean it won't exist in the future.As for how to determine this... Faerun already has an idea.

In the end, the woman followed Fearon's request and got an ID card for Delin, and then led them into the isolation area in front of them.

But when he walked into the isolation area and looked at the scene in front of him, Fei Lun couldn't help frowning.

If the City of Dreams he saw before was considered a relatively normal gathering place, then this isolated area is like the Brooklyn area of ​​this gathering place, almost all the darkness and filth under the bright and gorgeous surface of the whole gathering place They all gather here. From Phelan's point of view, it's like a toilet in a villa or a sewer in a five-star hotel—it's also a sewer.

Dirty, corrupt, ugly.

Looking around, you can see the wasteland residents in shabby clothes everywhere, some of them are sullen and silent, while others are shouting in the crowd without knowing what they are talking about.Looking around, the open space in front of me is comparable to a Nigerian vegetable market, and it is definitely a representative area of ​​urban management improvement.

"right here?"

Looking at the slum-like place in front of him, Feren frowned, then turned to look at the woman and asked.After hearing Fei Lun's question, the woman nodded with a smile.

"Yes, here it is, sir."

"So, do I have a place to live?"

"This requires your own efforts... I told you that this place is not within the jurisdiction of the City of Dreams. Please use the wasteland method to solve the problem."

"Okay, I know."

Hearing the woman's answer, Fei Lun nodded, then he stretched out his hand, stroked the black cat on his shoulder lightly, and then walked down the steps like this.And as Fei Lun and Franka walked down the steps, the originally closed iron door slowly opened, and then Fei Lun walked into the chaotic place in front of him.

At the same time, two people and one cat quickly attracted everyone's attention——for no other reason, among a group of people dressed like refugees, two people who looked like they were attending a high-end reception suddenly appeared. The stark contrast alone is enough to make people unable to ignore the existence of the other party.Not to mention, both Phelan and Franca have outstanding looks, so their attractiveness is naturally greater.

Clean and tidy, high-end and gorgeous clothing.Coupled with those two outstanding faces, compared with other people who never take a bath, their faces are full of dirt, and they look more like beggars than soldiers, this is the best portrayal of standing out from the crowd.

"Humph………"

Sensing the gazes of those wasteland residents, Faerun snorted softly, then stretched out his hand to lower the brim of his hat to cover his face, and then walked forward slowly.And as he moved forward, the crowd that surrounded him gradually dispersed. Those who can work hard on the wasteland until now are not fools. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Such a young man who doesn't look like a wasteland resident at all People, with a girl who looks only ten years old, and holding a black cat... They also came to participate in the challenge?
Who is this guy?

If it is in the wilderness, then Faerun's reputation itself is a kind of deterrent. As long as it is living in the wilderness all the year round, even if you have never seen Faerun, as long as you hear the name of "doctor", you will immediately know what is in front of you. Who is this holy one?But here is different. After the cataclysm, although the traffic between various regions has not been completely interrupted, the harsh reality also forces people to only care about the life in front of them.They don't know much or have a good idea of ​​what's going on elsewhere.Even though District [-] is famous in the wilderness, there is not even a ghost here. As for Fei Lun himself, it is even less within the scope of "famous people".

(It seems that master, you are very annoying)
Seeing the vigilant, mocking or hostile gazes emerging from the side, Delin turned her ears and turned her head to look at Faerun.Hearing Delin's words, Fei Lun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

"It's just that they are too ignorant and don't know the rules, Delin. Humans are creatures that can learn. I think that as long as they learn the rules, they will know how to deal with the rules."

Hearing Fei Lun's answer, Delin let out a soft cry, then narrowed her eyes, and lay down again.

While Fei Lun was talking to Delin, he was also carefully looking at the quarantine area in front of him.It can be seen that this place is the same as the Dream City. The familiars have used their strange powers to change the shape, and the entire quarantine area looks like those medieval towns in the movie.Of course, the material of the house is still somewhat different.For example... the stables made of glass seem to be quite nice.

But soon, Fei Lun discovered that there are still rules of its own here.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.As for the Jianghu, it is also necessary to talk about the rules of the Jianghu.Naturally, this isolation area is the same. While walking all the way, Fei Lun also quickly discovered that there are many houses besides shops on both sides of the street.It’s just that the people living in these houses are obviously not the aborigines here. From their clothes, it can be seen that these wasteland residents belong to a certain organization or force——so this is obvious, obviously , There are also outside forces trying to enter the Dream Capital, but what they want to do is not clear.

According to Feren's cursory observation, the houses on the street, and even the shops and taverns, have been vaguely divided, at least judging from the clothing of the residents of the wasteland who are responsible for guarding the door or coming and going. Judging from the logos and weapons and equipment, it is obvious that these forces should have a good reputation in this area. Even if they are not as good as District [-], they should be almost as good as the Federation.

However, Fei Lun did not come here to consider these small things.He just turned his head slightly, then turned around and walked towards a very luxurious mansion not far away.

Seeing Faerun walking towards there, the residents of the waste land who had been secretly following and observing him changed their faces almost with a "swish".

"Hey, did you see that?"

"This guy is going to the Black Hawk Regiment!"

"What does he want? Could it be that he is a member of the Black Hawk Regiment? Didn't see the Black Hawk logo!"

"How dare you provoke the Black Hawks? This country bumpkin is doomed!"

While whispering, the residents of the wasteland stopped in their tracks. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to secretly follow Faerun and find out his reality.If this kid is just a guy who is not useful, then everyone will rush forward and kill him first.But now seeing Fei Lun walking towards the mansion, no one dared to continue to pay his attention——they didn't know Fei Lun, but they knew how powerful the Black Hawks were!And this young man and the little girl beside him have been silently sentenced to death by the wasteland residents here.

They are fucked!
(End of this chapter)