The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3279 Chapter 3178: Night Market

The huge warship descended from the sky like a mountain, rolled up a huge morning fog, and gradually stopped.

Two members of the Demon Killing Division stepped onto the battleship and said in a friendly manner:
"Welcome everyone of the Shura clan. We are members of the Luotian Demon Slayer Division, responsible for the stability of the grand event. There are still two days before the grand event starts. You can take a stroll in Luotian!"

It was routine, and the brief rules were announced, and the two members of the Demon Slayer Division left.

When Ning Cheng came to the deck, many Shura people were already watching the warships docked outside on both sides of the deck, there were hundreds of warships moored here.

The warships of each ethnic group have different shapes and differences. The warships of some relatively powerful ethnic groups are tens of millions of feet in size, while the warships of some weaker ethnic groups are a bit smaller.

The most conspicuous among them is the warship of the Spirit Race. Even under the night, it is like a bright moon emitting a holy white light. The warship is tens of thousands of feet in size, covering almost half of the venue.

Ning Cheng just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

This group seems to always like to show their strength on any occasion.

"Ning Cheng."

Daxuan and Zhuge Changqing walked over.

"Shall we go down for a walk?"

It was only then that Ning Cheng noticed that many Tianjiao of the Asura Clan had already disembarked from the warship and wandered around in the resting space below.

Not only the Shura tribe, but the arrogance of other tribes basically won't stay on the ship for long. In the gap between warships, there are many night markets. These are items brought by their respective tribes that need to be traded.

It can also be regarded as a tranquility on the eve of the competition, and at the same time, you can understand the customs of each ethnic group.

This is an old tradition.

"Then go and have a look." Ning Cheng said.

Zhuge Changqing couldn't wait to say: "Finally, I can taste the fine wines of various ethnic groups again. I remember that in the last session, there was a small ethnic group in the border area of ​​the Great Wilderness. The wine brewed is a must!"

Ning Cheng heard this, and said: "I see that some ethnic groups don't even have warships, and there are only less than ten clansmen. They shouldn't be here to participate in a grand event, right?"

"Of course not. The main purpose is for this night market. Don't underestimate the spending power of those big groups. The sales during this period of the event are enough to support a medium-sized group!"

Ning Cheng followed Daxuangui and Zhuge Changqing to get off the warship.

After arriving on land, I saw quite a few stalls. Basically, they were placed next to my own warship. People came and went. Once someone fell in love with something, they would take the initiative to ask the price.

Get along more harmoniously.

Ning Cheng saw many stalls, and found that the things that can be used for cultivation in these stalls are relatively good, on the contrary, there are more interesting things.

Basically, they are the more distinctive items among various ethnic groups.

Ning Cheng even saw a backward ethnic group selling single girls in the ethnic group in front of a certain stall.

The overall strength of this group is extremely weak, and there is only one strong man in the Divine Spirit Realm guarding the back. The sad thing is that both men and women in the group are handsome and beautiful, and they even have ears of beasts on their heads.

In front of this booth, many warriors are choosing.

Ning Cheng glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

This kind of thing happens anytime and anywhere, whether it is the Great Wilderness or the World of Warriors, the purchase of slaves has never disappeared.

Weak ethnic groups can only choose to attach themselves to strong ethnic groups.

Ning Cheng basically didn't buy anything, and spent more time hanging out with Daxuangui and Zhuge Changqing.

Zhuge Changqing was infatuated with fine wines of various races, and Daxuangui had similar hobbies.

The three of them wandered around for less than an hour, and Ning Cheng felt a little bored. After telling the two of them, he voluntarily left the team and planned to return to the battleship.

Just after boarding the warship, Luo Dian, Roland Xiaoluo and the others also planned to go down for a stroll.

Seeing Ning Cheng walking up, Luo Dian waved and said, "Ning Cheng, have you finished your shopping? Did you buy anything?"

Ning Cheng shook his head with a smile and said: "It's very lively, I didn't buy anything."

Roland took the initiative to step forward and said, "Ning Cheng, why don't you go down with us for a stroll? Luo Dian said that we can meet many talented people from various ethnic groups down here."

Ning Cheng said: "Let's forget it, you guys go, I'll go back and practice for a while."

Ning Cheng was unwilling, and Roland didn't force it either.

After Ning Cheng left, Roland said: "He is already so powerful, why is he still working so hard?"

Luo Dian looked at Ning Cheng's back, obviously so young, why did he always look preoccupied?
It feels like an invisible pressure in my heart.

"I don't know."

Luo Dian shook his head and looked at Ning Cheng's back and said, "Perhaps, only such people can become stronger?"

Ning Cheng boarded the boat alone, and just about to return to his room, he found that there was no one on the deck.

Even the original guards of the Shura clan had disappeared, and the entire deck was extremely quiet.

The moonlight gently fell on the deck, Ning Cheng hesitated for a moment, walked to the center of the deck and sat cross-legged.

Maybe it would be nice to stay here.

Just as Ning Cheng closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a ripple.

He subconsciously turned around.

There was a black group, and the empress with a delicate face had appeared before his eyes at some point.

Ning Cheng's heart skipped a beat, a little regretful, why should he be greedy for the beautiful scenery in front of him?

Wouldn't it be good to go back to the room and practice obediently?
"My lord empress." Ning Cheng said with a complex expression.

Empress Shura nodded and looked down at the market, "Aren't you going to have a look?"

Ning Cheng said: "I went down for a stroll just now, it wasn't interesting, so I came up."

"Ah."

Empress Shura didn't intend to leave, instead she raised her skirt and sat on the deck freely.

It happened to be sitting next to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng swallowed, it was not right to leave at this time, nor was it right to stay where he was.

Just when Ning Cheng was struggling, Empress Shura stood up on her own initiative, and returned to the battleship without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I think too much.

The other party is the empress of the Shura clan, how could she continue to eat her own tofu?

Ning Cheng also stood up and returned to the room.

There are still two days before the grand event starts, should I go and find Luo Zhentian?
After all, this time, the venue of the event happened to be in Luo Tianzhong.

Ning Cheng thought about it briefly, and finally decided to go out and have a look.

Changing into a black robe, Ning Cheng quietly left the Shura clan warship and moved towards the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division.

another place.

Luo Zhentian is looking at many official documents, and the opening of the event is also a very busy matter for him.

Just the dispatch of a warship must be cautious, and two ethnic groups that hate each other cannot be placed too close.

Otherwise, it is possible to fight if you are not careful!

"Zhentian."

A voice appeared behind Luo Zhentian.

Luo Zhentian who was frowning suddenly stood up.

"Lord Ning? You're back?" Luo Zhentian said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)