Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen could understand why Lao Wang was so excited.

During this period, Lao Wang was not very old, and overall he was still young.

It's hard for a young human being with magical powers not to be as excited as he is when he comes to Dragon Holy City.

The human race has been fighting with the Yan tribe for a long time, and the Yan tribe is the foreign race that the human race understands the most.

The human race only knows about the remaining foreign races, but has no chance to understand them.

The Battle of the Holy Tower is the only opportunity for the weak ethnic groups to understand and have contact with the powerful ethnic groups.

If it were normal times, the human race's half-saints would not be qualified to set foot in Dragon Saint City, and Dragon Saint City would not be directly open to the outside world.

"Old Wang, why is your half-sage Wang gone?"

Fang Chen looked at Wang Zhenlong and others who were chatting with Fang Qianxue and Qin Baichuan not far away.

The semi-saints from these families have already left, leaving Wang Zhenlong and others to break the three-step limit.

"Many affairs in the family are inseparable from the care of these ancestors. They can only send us here."

Wang Chongsong smiled and said, "Anyway, it is enough to have the Soul Burying Half-Saint to lead the team. Our old Wang family stands with your Fang family. Your Fang family is an ally of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance. We are all our own."

"Go back to the room."

Suddenly, Fang Qianxue's voice rang in everyone's ears.

Wang Chongsong and others' house licenses have obviously been processed, and they have been urged by Wang Zhenlong and others.

Everyone followed the Soul Burial Semi-Saint upstairs and returned to their rooms according to the room cards in their hands.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters, but it is obviously decent enough to live alone in a place like this.

Fang Chen just saw that the Soul Burial Half Saint had handed over a lot of fairy crystals.

Not long after entering the room, Lao Wang came through the door.

"The Soul-Burying Semi-Saint told us to stay in the room when nothing happens and not run around.

There are thousands of rooms on our floor, and it’s not just us humans who live there.

It is always bad to have conflicts with foreigners. "

Fang Chen glanced at Lao Wang and reminded him.

"Don't be afraid, I have already found out clearly that the foreigners living in this inn have similar backgrounds to our human race.

Even if there is a conflict, it will be resolved in the Battle of the Holy Tower. No one dares to mess around in Dragon Holy City, lest the family and clan be wiped out. "

Wang Chongsong laughed.

Fang Chen's expression changed, "Have you collected a lot of information?"

"Is there still a need to collect? Isn't there someone from your Fang family who has been to the Battle of the Holy Tower? We have always lived here. Just ask and it will become clear."

Wang Chongsong smiled, then took out a jade slip and handed it to Fang Chen:

"This is the information I collected. It's related to the Yan Clan. There are also some things about the Jinyang League and the Luoxue League. Take a look."

Fang Chen took the jade slip, his mind moved slightly, and he read through the information inside in just an instant.

There is indeed a lot of information here. The main information is about the Yan Clan, and the secondary information is about the Jinyang Alliance, Luo Xue Alliance, Wandao Alliance and others.

"Because I don't know who the major holy alliances will send in the end, so I have pointed out the more outstanding characters. You only need to pay attention to your peers.

When the time comes to meet him in the battle of the Holy Tower, he won't be blinded. "

Wang Chongsong laughed.

After a pause, "The main thing is to pay attention to the Yan Clan, Jin Yang League, and Luo Xu League.

People who meet these three parties are basically determined to fight to the death, especially the latter two.

Don't think of being merciful just because we are of the same race, or think that the other party will be merciful to us. "

Fang Chen nodded lightly, "I know this, but among the intelligence you collected, the only foreign race is the Yan tribe? Why don't you collect more information about foreign races?"

"What are you collecting for?"

Wang Chongsong was slightly startled and said with a strange expression:

"Most of the foreign races have better background than us. We are here to see the world this time. You don't really want to break into the top 100,000, do you?

Give it up when the time comes, and give in defeat decisively when you can. Don't lose your life because of missing this opportunity.

What's more, my Wang family doesn't have the ability to collect intelligence from foreigners. "

Obviously, Wang Chongsong didn't think that collecting information about other foreigners was of any use.

Fang Chen could also understand his thoughts. Just now he just asked casually to see if Wang Chongsong's intelligence channels were strong.

"Lao Fang, our family is headed by your Fang clan. When the time comes, we will perform better in the Battle of the Holy Tower, make the Fang clan famous, and let the Yan clan and the rest of the Holy Alliance take a look at the foundation of the Fang clan.

We not only have to suppress the Jinyang League and the Luoxue League, but we also have to fight some good battles.

When the time comes, the stronger Fang Sheng's reputation becomes, the more stable our position will be. "

Wang Chongsong said: "Don't lose anyone. After all, there will be countless people from all the major holy alliances watching this battle."

"Watching this battle? What does this mean?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled.

"Why do you seem to know nothing, and no one from the Fang Clan reminded you?"

Wang Chongsong said helplessly: "The outside world is allowed to observe the battle of the Holy Tower.

By then, Dragon Holy City will allow major interior locations to be connected to this site, allowing you to directly view the scenes inside the Holy Tower. "

"It can still be like this...this interior location is really magical."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and it was obvious that another team was preparing to move in.

Wang Chongsong immediately opened the door, looked outside, then turned to Fang Chen and smiled:

“A group of youngsters from the Yan tribe have moved in, they seem to be under the command of the Red Flame Saint.

There are still more than ten days until the Battle of the Holy Tower begins. Let's go out for a walk? "

"That's fine."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and left the inn with Wang Chongsong.

Although both of them were aware of the reminder from the Soul Burial Saint, their thirst for knowledge also caused them to selectively ignore the reminder.

Wang Chongsong did not want to miss this opportunity to get to know the major ethnic groups up close.

The same is true for Fang Chen.

He felt that the Nine Realms would have contact with the Divine Realm again sooner or later, and it would be a pity not to take this opportunity to get to know them better.

After wandering around for a while, Fang Chen gradually gained a new understanding of Dragon Saint City.

There should be a lot of people in this Dragon Saint City on weekdays. These 'people' should be the people of the Dragon Saint, or their descendants.

Their bodies are generally relatively large, some are more than ten feet tall, and some are more than two feet tall. There is a kind of arrogance coming from their bones in their movements.

Most of these 'natives' in Dragon Saint City are forbidden to strangers, and they appear indifferent when approached by foreigners, but they are very enthusiastic when talking to their own tribe.

In addition to these indigenous people, there are also some indigenous people whose bodies are very similar to those of the human race, except that their skin color is slightly darker.

They also have arrogance that emanates from their bones, but when they face the larger natives, there is obviously a hint of humility in their eyes.

"This Dragon Holy City is not a single ethnic group, but is composed of several or even a dozen ethnic groups, forming a complete ecological circle."

Fang Chen was thinking deeply as he walked.

"Lao Fang, this restaurant is very lively. Let's go up and sit for a while. Maybe we can hear some useful information."

Wang Chongsong suddenly stopped and pointed to a magnificent building not far away.

Fang Chen glanced at the building, as if he saw the Shura tribe walking around inside, and nodded lightly:

"Go and sit for a while, and get some information on those top-notch ethnic groups."