Star Trace Gate

"General Yang, please stay."

Ren Ye stood in front of the door of the trade market and shouted.

Next to the taxi, the burly man turned around and when he saw Ren Ye, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

He was none other than Yang Nan, who was in charge of commanding the army of King Huai in the final battle of Qingliang Prefecture. He was also the commander of all the first-level watchmen at that time.

Brother Yang, you can be said to be the first general of Qingliang Prefecture during the reign of King Huai.

At the beginning, before he participated in the final battle, he was already a first-level maximum-level player. He originally wanted to do his own stage tasks, but he never expected that he would be suddenly transferred to Qingliang Mansion by the superiors to help Ren Ye obtain the inheritance.

After the war, Ren Ye wanted to invite him out for dinner to express his gratitude, but Yang Nan entered the star gate again.

During this meeting, both parties were already at the second level.

"Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness Prince Huai?" Yang Nan came over with a smile and calmly extended his big hand: "I told the team members before that if you ever reach the second level, you will definitely participate in this migration site series of star gates. Haha, I really ran into you."

"Yes, Old Liu recognized you at the first sight." Ren also shook hands with him.

"Long time no see, Lao Liu, you have also reached the second level?" Yang Nan was a little surprised, because Lao Liu had left a mediocre impression on him before.

"Haha, it was a small chance. I was promoted to the second level a few days earlier than Ren Ye." Lao Liu said modestly: "Currently, it's almost the third stage of the task."

"what?!"

Yang Nan stretched his neck: "Three-stage mission??? Is this true or not?"

"His third stage mission is just bragging." Ren also rolled his eyes: "He is only at level 2, level 3, how can he pass a shitty stage mission."

“Second order, third level?” The calm Brother Yang opened his mouth wide, a little bit unable to believe this fact: “How…how did he do it? I remember that Old Liu didn’t have any inheritance before.”

"It's just luck." Ren also replied, looking at the fat black man and introducing him: "The Princess of Qingliang Mansion - Xu Qingzhao, you have met her before. She has changed her appearance now."

"Oh." Yang Nan looked at the little black fat man and said politely, "Long time no see."

"Hello, General Yang." The little black fat man nodded slightly.

Yang Nan looked at her and smiled, "We were still guessing at the time, saying that you should be the top enlightened person in Qingliang Mansion Star Gate. Sure enough, you are a second-level player."

"She is not a second-level star." Old Liu replied for Xu Qingzhao: "She voluntarily downgraded to enter this star gate."

"...!"

In one sentence, Yang Nan's expression was quite speechless: "You guys are really too hurtful. I didn't pay attention and you all ran ahead of me."

Just a few months ago, Ren Ye was still a newbie who had just entered the Star Gate, and Lao Liu didn't even have any inheritance and was a complete greenhorn.

In the blink of an eye, both of them have reached the second level, which is higher than himself.

Where the hell can I go to seek justice?

Although Yang Nan was not a person of outstanding talent, he was a key talent cultivated by the Shousui Ren Organization because of his special magical powers. He was also very diligent in personal improvement and never dared to slack off. But now compared with Ren Ye's team, he did seem a little slow.

Ren Ye looked at him and chuckled as he said, "Brother Yang, your supernatural powers mean you are destined to be a military commander. I'm putting this on record. You will definitely have a place in the military department. We are all your soldiers."

"Prince Huai has high emotional intelligence." Yang Nan felt comfortable hearing this, and it made sense if he thought about it carefully. The Star Gate is full of unknowns. Some people have opportunities in front of them, while others will have opportunities later. There is no need to rush.

He looked at Ren Ye and asked curiously, "Are you waiting for other teammates here?"

"No." Ren also shook his head: "There are only three of us on our team."

"Three people?" Yang Nan was shocked: "Didn't the higher-ups give you reinforcements? This is impossible."

"We'll talk about this later. Brother Yang, those of us who are keeping watch for the New Year are in the same star gate. Will we have a gathering?" Ren Ye asked proactively.

"Yes." Seeing Ren also said so, Yang Nan did not ask any more questions. He just looked down at the time and said, "The door has just opened. I guess people haven't gathered yet. We need to wait for the secret signal to ferment, but the location has been determined. If you have nothing else to do, let's go together."

"Okay."

"Well, then you guys should accompany me to the trade market to buy some props."

"Have you confirmed the members of your team?" Ren Ye asked casually. "It has been confirmed a long time ago. There are exactly eight people."

"Oh!" Ren nodded.

"...!"

A few people chatted for a while at the street corner and then rushed to the trade market together.

When the four of them walked in, many players had already set up stalls, with various magical props and functional items placed on the mats. The player trade area is not managed by any "organization" members, and no fees are charged. As long as you want to sell, you can set up a stall.

The three country bumpkins in Qingliangfu Park had never been to such a place before, so everything they saw was new to them.

Yang Nan followed beside him and introduced softly, "Lively scenes like this were rare before, and they usually only happened in faction confrontation star gates. I've only participated in it once. Many players who set up stalls here bought tickets to come in, but they may not participate in subsequent tasks. Their main purpose is to do business and earn star sources."

"Oh, that's it." Ren nodded.

"You three can walk around. I'll go buy some supplies over there." Yang Nan pointed to the distance and said, "Meet up at the end later. I'll take you to the gathering place for our New Year's Eve party, which is a teahouse."

"it is good!"

After he finished speaking, Yang Nan left early, and the three of them continued to stroll around.

Walking on the busy long street, Ren also saw a large number of "aliens" appearing.

If the beautiful girl with a long tail only gave Ren Ye a sense of shock, then the scene in the trade market at this moment made Ren Ye feel very dreamy.

The "person" who walks upright, is more than two meters tall, looks like a brown bear, and is covered with silver hair is sitting in a roadside stall eating.

A creature that spoke human language and looked like a calf, but was actually a dog, was bargaining with a stall owner, and was speaking human language.

There are also souls floating and walking on the road; a group of people wearing very ancient leather jackets and skirts, holding bone sticks.

Before coming, everyone who was keeping watch knew that there might be alien races here, but they could not have imagined that the number would be so large and the "types" would be so diverse.

No one knows from what kind of star gate they were teleported here, but the "mechanism" demonstrated by the migration area is indeed one that embraces all rivers and seas, and truly achieves a hundred boats competing in the current. These four words obviously do not only refer to humans.

Xu Qingzhao glanced at Ren Ye and explained his doubts softly: "The land of Shenzhou alone is vast and boundless. Even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, there is no telling how many enlightened people will be born. The Star Gate World is vast, and after being shattered, it is like countless stars. Over time, the number of enlightened people accumulated will naturally be unimaginable. I just don't know why this migration area has the ability to open so many star gates at the same time. This is not normal...!"

"Ah."

Ren nodded slowly, slowly adapting to the environment here.

"Hey, Ren Ye, look, look." Old Liu pointed to an empty unit and said, "There are still some that sell their own."

Ren also turned his head and looked over, and saw a person covered in a black robe, who could not be identified as a man or a woman, squatting on the ground and holding a sign.

He was dressed much like the protagonist in Assassin's Creed, with a robe and hood on his head, his face lowered, and he didn't move.

Ren also walked over to take a look, and saw the sign that read - One hundred thousand star sources join the team, professional fighters, obey orders.

"What kind of professional thug is he?" Old Liu asked the other person with his hands behind his back.

At the stall, the man in black robes did not raise his head, but replied calmly: "Give me 100,000 Star Sources, and I will kill whoever you say to kill."

"…So crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. If I can't kill you, I will die. This is the money I earned for my life." The other person didn't speak Chinese fluently, with an indescribable accent.

Ren Ye did have 100,000 star sources, but he certainly wouldn't recruit people into the team in this way.

The three of them stopped for a moment and continued moving forward.

The man in the black robe raised his head and glanced at the backs of Ren Ye and others, then continued to remain silent, waiting for the next boss.

After a round, Ren also bought ten invisibility charms, each with 5,000 star sources. This item sounds powerful, but it only lasts for half an hour. When used, the whole body can be hidden in the current environment, and the whole body becomes transparent, but it cannot cover up the fluctuations of one's star source.

To put it bluntly, this thing has no offensive capabilities and is only suitable for hiding when trying to save your life, which is why it is sold so cheaply.

In addition, Lao Liu bought 20 pills of tonic pills, each costing 5,000 yuan. In addition to the thin water of life, it can heal injuries. With this thing, it can replenish combat endurance.

While the two were shopping, the little black fat man stood in front of a store and ordered a plate of sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Next to him, there was another customer who was wearing clothes from the same dynasty as Xiao Heipang. He had a jade crown on his head and a light fan in his hand, looking like a nobleman.

Although he looks like a man, he is more handsome than a woman, with a handsome face and a carefree and unrestrained personality.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, each took a portion of sugar-roasted chestnuts from the boss.

The little black fat man took it and turned away.

The young man with a jade-like face paused for a moment on the figure of the little black fat man, then he impatiently took out a chestnut and chewed it: "...The food in this secret place is really delightful."

The little black fat man returned to the team. After the three of them found Yang Nan, they rushed to Fuman Teahouse together. It was said that it was the gathering place for people who stayed up all night to celebrate the New Year.

……

at the same time.

On a street.

A person who was keeping watch on the New Year questioned a stall owner, "There must be a first come first served rule in business, right? You collected all the Xingyuan and then turned around to sell the goods to other people? Is there anyone who does things this way?"

Next to him, a young man who had snatched the props from the people who were keeping watch on the New Year said with a sneer, "If you can't afford it, just get lost. You poor bastards are always talking too much..."

"Who are you scolding?" asked the man who was keeping watch, raising his eyebrows.

The young man looked at him, smiled, and said word by word: "I'm scolding you! You! Do you understand? You are poor, if you can't afford it, get out! OK?"

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