latent syndrome.

Chapter 534 533. Food stall

The nameless person who came to the Traveler's Domain for the first time was a bit strange, at least it was the first time in this life.

This small border town is carrying out activities like a lantern festival. People come and go on the streets, only walking is allowed. The streets and alleys are full of colorful lanterns, but most of them are still dominated by warm colors.

The architectural styles are all random mixed styles from the various planes. They are all wooden-based bungalows, carved with various strange creatures or objects of worship, or fancy and festive silk cloth products. Due to the city's height limit, The highest is no more than three floors, and there is no obstruction at a glance in the night sky.

The flow of people is quite dense, with thousands of people emptying the alleys, rubbing shoulders and heels, and it is very lively.

On such a day, there are more peddlers, and the sex workers selling on the street are even involved in price wars. Among them are fortune tellers and fortune tellers who pretend to be ghosts.

Anonymous and Selene wandered the streets, because they were so poor that after paying the city's customs duties and hotel rent, there was not much money left.

Seeing a lot of delicious food along the way made her hesitate. As the highest-level searcher, Selene was earmarked for a special purpose, but because the judgment was located in the chaotic traveler's domain, not many resources were invested, and it would take a lot of money to transfer it to her. If you don't have much time, you won't be able to get it for a while.

The Traveler's Land is no different than other places. Investigators don't have any special privileges here. There are so many experts here. If you meet a few people who are desperate for their lives, they really don't pay attention to the tribunal.

Unlike other planes with order, any ordinary searcher is also regarded as a distinguished guest, all consumption is free, respectful, afraid of being labeled as something and killing the whole family on the spot.

The things in the deep world are all spiritual. Although the Nameless and Selene can persist for a long time without eating, they still feel hungry.

Even remnants, obsessions, and dead souls still need to replenish the essence of energy for thinking and action. Normally, eating the basic soul can handle everything, but now it is a penniless stage.

"Have you chosen?"

"Where should I go to eat Overlord's meal?"

Anonymous asked, but he didn't care, but suddenly felt that it was a bit too hard. I'm the god of the fucking wasteland, and I broke the record for the longest mileage on the Road of Fury since the beginning. Failed.

No, I have to find some way to save face.

Selene nodded, and randomly found a restaurant full of rows, which was also the best decorated in this street, and pointed her white finger in that direction.

Anonymous took a closer look and was a little surprised. Obviously, this is a post-modern spring building. Many succubus dress up but are not succubus. The "succubus" wears devil horns on their heads and a triangular tail hanging from the tailbone. The two legs of the ultra-shorts are paired with red and purple contrasting color net stockings, and a leather jacket with an unexplained rolling-eyed cartoon girl pattern is worn outside the small vest showing the southern hemisphere.

They are holding a sign to attract customers, saying that if they spend more than 980 now, they will give all the shop assistants group photo pillows, T-shirts, and a series of peripheral items.

"Wonderful..."

"To be honest, I have social phobia."

"Or you should go ahead."

Anonymous has already seen a few wretched men go in first, and those succubi yelled at each owner, it was really embarrassing, this kind of marketing method is too clumsy.

"never mind."

"Let's change to another one."

5 minute later.

The two randomly found a roadside open-air barbecue stall and ate it.

Only then did I slowly regain the feeling of a civilized society. There are too many soul eaters in the wasteland. When everyone is hungry, they all eat conscious souls and living people.

The soul of cooking in a civilized society has no consciousness, and most of them are just non-intelligent beings. The taste of the chef's cooking is several levels higher than that of living people.

Anonymous doesn't know how to describe Selene's eating, it doesn't match up with a lady, and it doesn't match up with a heroic person, if I have to say it, it's very pretentious, every chewing movement seems to be designed, not artificial , and will not be rude.

Anonymous took a bite of barbecue. After all, it was a roadside stall, so it was not bad. However, the lower limit of barbecue is higher than the upper limit of some dishes. Just seasoning and grilling are enough to be delicious.

But he still couldn't forget the dish called Six Courses of Reincarnation, that kind of broth, that kind of mili that danced wildly on the taste buds.

"No. 169 Wandering Soul Street."

"Isn't it written on your body what kind of place you are, a store, a company, or something else?"

Selene asked abruptly.

Anonymous shook his head. He didn't know where it was. He only knew that it was best to go there before arriving at the Tower of Eternity. Although there were many tattoos on his body, most of them were too abstract to understand. , there are only two places that Anonymous can pay attention to.

"Since it's Wandering Soul Street."

"It must be a place with a strong commercial nature."

"Maybe it's some kind of intelligence organization you set up. After all, I don't know you completely."

Selene told the truth that she only knew about a few lives of Anonymous.

"That's really embarrassing..."

"But you have to go to find out."

"In other words, I always feel that there is a pair of eyes staring at me."

Anonymous felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Selene herself was no ordinary person. She used the most advanced detection technique in the deep world taught by the Tribunal to check her surroundings, but found that there was no movement, and they were all people attending the lantern festival.

"It's just your illusion."

"The Road to Fury is too dangerous. I don't know how many cars behind are ready to overtake and kill for fuel."

"You may have some aftereffects."

"Just wait a while longer."

Selene comforted Doe.

"Hopefully so."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"Since you are from the tribunal."

"Then do you know some appraisers?"

"I want someone to identify an item."

Although Wuming had already approached Lai Zitou, he thought that he was not very reliable, so he needed to find the most authoritative master in the industry to prove it.

"What a coincidence."

"Don't talk about masters in Wanling City."

"The small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court."

"But all the horrible people in the deep world are tired of playing, and many of them will choose Wanling City as a place of seclusion, because it is convenient to go out of the mountain again, it is a universal place, and it is close to everything."

"The most indispensable thing in Wanling City is the presence of top leaders from all walks of life."

"Of course there are appraisers."

"So you can see that Wanling City may always be changing the city owner, rebelling or something, but the underlying structure will never change too much, and it will always be the mainstay."

"I happen to know someone who might be able to help you."

"What exactly are you trying to identify?"

Selene couldn't think of an answer. Nameless should be poorer than herself now, but she still has a treasure on her body?

(End of this chapter)