Feng Ze shook his head and thought, forget it. He had long been accustomed to these two people, one making trouble and the other cleaning up. There was really no point in pursuing this.
So he could only continue to look at the next person. This person was much stranger than the others because he was wearing a pure black cloak with a long brim hanging down, covering most of his face.
It looked like it would be inconvenient to walk, but luckily they all knew that this cloak was a special item made by a weapon refiner. It was only used to cover the body, but not to block the vision. Otherwise, someone might really ask out of curiosity:
Won't you fall when you walk?
Then, a low and hoarse male voice came from under the black cloak. It didn't sound pleasant and gave people the feeling that it was choked by smoke.
It's definitely a pure smoky voice!
"Black Market Black Wing!"
This self-introduction was really concise, and everyone else looked at him with curiosity.
It turns out that he is from the black market. No wonder he is so rich!
Feng Ze's attitude towards this guy named Black Wing was obviously more serious than his attitude towards other children from aristocratic families. He pondered for a moment and said:
"What will this alliance cost?"
It was not surprising that Feng Ze asked this question directly. After all, in Feng Ze's impression, anything related to the black market would inevitably involve some interests.
It is precisely because of these black markets that they can be opened throughout the alliance without being closed down. There is no other way. These are the promises made by the top leaders of the alliance to the black market.
As long as the black market does not go too far, the alliance's top leaders have no right to shut them down.
Of course, if the black market does not have strong power, these promises will not count.
It can only be said that this black market is indeed an existence that even the top leaders of the alliance cannot easily provoke. If you want to completely eradicate it, it will inevitably cause serious damage.
However, unexpectedly, this Black Wing shook his head and said:
"No payment is required this time."
"Um?"
"After all, our Lord is also a member of the Alliance. This is just his contribution to the Alliance as a member of the Alliance!"
So, was Feng Ze really misleading people? However, based on his previous black market operations, Feng Ze really couldn't believe this statement.
But so far the black market really didn't want anything, so Feng Ze was a little confused.
Forget it. Since he said he was just doing his bit and doesn't need any compensation, it saves him some trouble. Let's just think of it as the owner of the black market having a change of heart this time!
However, at this moment, Black Wing seemed to have finally remembered something and hurriedly added:
"It's just that our Lord respects pharmacists very much, so we hope that you, Marshal, can take good care of the pharmacist who came with us this time. This can be regarded as compensation!"
So that's how it is. Feng Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. One of the pharmacists who just came this time has a good relationship with the owner of this black market, so he didn't reveal his identity but came to do this.
When Feng Ze knew the other party's purpose, he felt relieved. He promised seriously:
"I can promise that I will do my best to look after these pharmacists, but I have to be frank, I can't look after all of them.
Since you won't tell me who that person is, I can only do my best to protect everyone, but I can't guarantee that the person your master wants to protect will be safe!"
Black Wing must have received the answer from his master long ago, so he said without thinking:
"Just do your best, Marshal. Life and death are determined by fate. If anything does happen, it's all fate!"
After hearing this, Feng Ze was a little confused as to whether that person really cared about the pharmacist or was just pretending to care.
Feng Ze nodded, agreeing.
After getting Feng Ze's guarantee, Black Wing got what he wanted and turned around and left.
…
Okay, let’s go. They won’t be needed for anything later anyway.
Feng Ze turned his head to look at the others and asked:
"Are you going to go straight back or walk around here?"
If you take a walk around, you will definitely ask the soldiers here about their well-being. Whether it is sincere or fake, you will inevitably come into contact with those dirty scenes. These young masters may not be able to hold on.
"Oh, Marshal, you really underestimate us! Although we can't compare to you, we are not bad either. It's not like we haven't seen it before, so there's nothing we can't endure!"
Tan Heng obviously guessed what Feng Ze was thinking and spoke directly. His expression was really sincere, and the same was true for the others.
Whether they are willing or sincere, they will definitely go this time.
"Okay, in that case, you can go on your own. But be careful to be restrained and don't scare those soldiers!"
The last sentence was clearly directed at Tan Heng, but he couldn't hear it. Hua Zheng sighed in frustration. This guy was really...
well! !
Next, these people really walked outside as Feng Ze said. They circled around the base, except for Feng Luyuan, who acted alone.
Wounded soldiers can be seen everywhere, and only those with serious injuries are eligible to use treatment equipment. Those who have injuries but are not serious can only wait for the injuries to heal on their own.
There is no way around it. The energy in the treatment device is extremely refined. If everyone were to receive treatment, the energy would not be enough in a short time.
At this time, the role of these aristocratic families is also reflected!
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