“Hehehe…”
The "Evil Underworld Prince" leisurely lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, flipping through the documents in his hand: "Hasn't the identity of [Shadow Fiend] been found out yet?"
"I'm sorry, we've checked everyone who has recently entered the Magic City, but we haven't found anyone who fits your description."
The green-faced and fang-toothed subordinates were like the "ghosts" in Japanese supernatural stories. They were sweating profusely and bent at a 45-degree angle, showing the spirit of a craftsman from their hometown.
"The opponent is very powerful, even I can't see through him. He can't be a native creature of this world."
Black Tiger snapped shut the useless document and tossed it to his men. "The other party might be hiding their true appearance. Continue the investigation. Focus on those who entered the Demon City through the gate to another world."
"Hi!"
The men left quickly in small steps.
"Ha..." Black Tiger stretched, bent down lazily, supported his knees and looked boredly at the skinny humanoid creature in front of him who was being held down by a terrifying mud monster.
The mud monster used its mud body to cover and fill every inch of the opponent's orifices bit by bit. The feeling of suffocation and swelling made him scream in pain.
“Ah—ah—”
"Alas, meat is not easy to sell."
Hei Hu sighed and said, "Look at you, why are you gambling when you don't have money? Why are you borrowing from loan sharks when you can't pay back the money? You're making it very difficult for me to do my job."
“Uh…uh…”
Black Tiger raised his hand, and the mud monster moved, revealing a face.
The gambler, who finally breathed in fresh air, gasped and said, "I have it! I have a way to pay it back!"
"Oh? What can you do?" Hei Hu raised his eyes. "What kind of wealth does a gambler who has sold his wife, children, and property, living on garbage collection, and still obsessed with turning the tables, have?"
The gambler panted, a flattering smile on his skinny face: "You know I'm just a lowly scavenger, wandering around everywhere, and occasionally going to some houses to see if I can steal something.
A few days ago, I was strolling around Shuiqing Apartment and saw a good item. Unfortunately, before I could take a closer look, I was chased away by the property security.
As if to increase his credibility, he said hurriedly, "I watched from afar for a few days afterwards and am absolutely certain that she is a newly arrived human evolutionist! And she's a very rare little girl!"
As long as I sell her, my gambling debts can be written off, and I can also get a large sum of money. Then maybe I can turn the tables!
Thinking of this, the gambler's eyes turned red and he was breathing like a cow.
Humans, once the dominant species of the world, are now nearly endangered. They are a precious creature in the social circles of alien species.
Using humans to offer sacrifices to the gods increases the likelihood of receiving a response from the gods.
Raising humans to gain faith has a much higher return than raising other species.
Devouring humans and nourishing themselves with their spirituality can greatly enhance their own spirituality and increase their strength.
The beautiful boys and girls among humans are enough to hit the XP of any alien creature.
Even former humans: zombies, alienated monsters, still covet their former comrades.
Therefore, in the Magic City, in this flourishing alien civilization, "people" are a very precious and rare resource. They are treasures that only the upper class can enjoy, just like ivory, wild game, and rare and ingenious items in the past.
Similarly, in the Magic City, under the rules, humans united together and became a very powerful force. No matter how greedy the monsters were, they could not attack at will.
The slave-hunting team that paid a huge price to leave the Magic City for "hunting" would earn dozens of times as much as they could if they could find even one base of survivors. However, the human race in the outside world is getting smaller and smaller, and more hidden.
Many slave-hunting teams that left the city were left with nothing but their underwear.
But it's different for those who enter the Magic City from the outside world. They are delivered to the door, have a shallow background, are weak, and have no power behind them. If they are young and beautiful, it's even better.
The information provided by the other party piqued Hei Hu's interest. A person can sell for at least 1 million Happy Coins in the black market. If he has attributes such as youth, beauty, and ability, the price can be doubled without any problem.
What's more, even if you don't sell it, it is very useful to trade for interest or bribe certain entities.
However, the place proposed by the other party made him hesitant. If he remembered correctly, that was where Yan Chengdao's daughter lived, and she had many protectors in secret.
"Lord Black Tiger, my information is very accurate. You just need to send someone over to take a look and you'll know! My request is not high. All I want is for you to wipe out my debt and give me some money!" The gambler raised his head excitedly, but was immediately pinned down by the dissatisfied mud monster, who punched him twice.
Humph, you're still dreaming of a comeback.
Hei Hu glanced at him with disdain, poured himself a glass of brandy, and leaned back on the sofa, shaking the glass casually. "Do you know whose territory Shuiqing Apartment is?"
“Who…who?”
"Yan Chengdao, the Yan family, as a native of the Magic City, you should have heard of it, right?"
Despite the huge disagreements and divisions over whether to be human or not, which has led to a weakening of power, humans still hold the vast majority of power in the political and business corners of the upper levels of the pyramid.
Although the despicable humans had no power, they made these outsiders suffer a lot of losses through various means. In the end, they could only band together to become gangs, occasionally extending their tentacles into the business field.
As for the supervisors, those guys who are just sitting there doing nothing but eating and drinking rely on the fact that they are a race created by Lord Nephalem. They only care about making money, making money, and making money, and don't care about these things at all.
"The Yan family?" The gambler's face turned pale. He originally thought that he had found a bargain, but he didn't expect that the meat was already in someone else's bowl?
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