At that moment, the Flying Pig was completely convinced. He was also a newcomer in the 58th batch. Before he came, he had heard that newcomers would be bullied in the Heavenly Gates. Thus, he wanted to scare Wang Zhong and reveal his identity as a member of the Machinery race. Who knew that Wang Zhong would not be afraid at all … In this day and age, there were still people who dared to beat up members of the Machinery race? Where did this person come from? The Flying Pig's head was full of sweat. He was too ruthless.
"Convinced?" Lao Wang asked.
"Convinced, convinced! Definitely convinced! "
"Where do I sleep?" Wang Zhong glanced at the bed that had been occupied by the Flying Pig's various miscellaneous bags.
Flying Pig swooped down and spun around, instantly clearing the bed. "It's yours!"
"Very good."
Lao Wang nodded his head. The strength of the Illusion race was not very high. Even if they entered the Heavenly Gates, most of them would be here to learn equipment refinery. They did not have a share in Combat Cultivation or Pill Cultivation. They were not the type that excelled in combat, but they were very sturdy and could take a beating. They were still able to stand up after being punched by Lao Wang.
"Boss, with one look, I can tell that you have the bloodline of the Heavenly Wings race. With one look, I can tell that …" The Flying Pig had started to flatter Wang Zhong. In reality, he obviously knew that Wang Zhong was not from the Heavenly Wings race. However, in the divine territory, if someone mistakenly thought that he was from one of the four races in Heaven, they would definitely be praising him. This was no different from directly saying that he was handsome and had a good temperament.
Wang Zhong was not interested in this little trick and could not be bothered with it. He simply casually threw his shoulder bag onto the bed.
There was a soft bang. As Lao Wang looked at him lazily, the Flying Pig was given quite a fright. He simply held a bag of Silver Star Stones and handed it over with trembling hands.
"What's this?" Wang Zhong glanced at him.
"Boss, don't tease me." The Flying Pig scowled. "I was wrong, alright … You must be tired from beating me up just now. This money is for you to buy fruits to quench your thirst …"
Was this … protection fee?
He had just come out from the Heavenly Treasures Street and had a rather good understanding of the term protection fee. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. This fellow had just been beaten up, but his attitude had changed rather quickly.
He took a look at the bag and found that there were 30 Gold Star Stones in it. This was more than three times the amount of his entire fortune.
When Flying Pig saw Wang Zhong hefting the money bag, he peed his pants again and scowled. This fellow was too timid. "Boss, don't think that it's too little. I just paid a thousand Gold Star Stones for school fees. I only have this little left …"
"Tuition? Does everyone have to pay? "Wang Zhong gawked.
"Of course. The things here are very expensive. It's all included in the tuition fees. If it's not enough, you'll have to pay more."
Lao Wang was dumbfounded. 1,000 Gold Star Stones was equivalent to 100,000 Silver Star Stones. When he touched the "huge sum" of 1,000 Silver Star Stones in his pocket, Lao Wang felt a slight pain in the ass. However, when he was going through the procedures, no one seemed to have collected money from him. He also did not hear about school fees. What the hell was this?
"Keep it for yourself." Wang Zhong threw the 30 Gold Star Stones back. He didn't have the habit of collecting protection fees from his roommates. If he really wanted to collect school fees, these 30 Gold Star Stones wouldn't be enough for him.
Flying Pig's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it. "Tsk tsk tsk! Look, this is the style! Boss is too mighty! I knew that you definitely wouldn't be interested in the food money of a poor person like me! "
Wang Zhong rolled his eyes at him. Rich and overbearing? Damn, what did he mean by being so poor that he didn't even dare to ask about school fees? He had just thought that he had some money, but he never thought that he would be so low!
The two of them quickly got to know each other after exchanging a few words. When he heard that Lao Wang was from a level-4 civilization, not only did Flying Pig not look down on him, he seemed abnormally excited. However, he became slightly bolder. As he called Wang Zhong Boss, he even dared to put his arm around Wang Zhong's shoulder. He was rather familiar with Wang Zhong.
They were both low-leveled level-4 and level-5 civilizations, so they naturally felt closer to each other. In the Heavenly Gates, a level-5 civilization was not much more outstanding than a level-4 civilization.
Only a special race like the Illusion race, even though they were only a level-5 civilization, were frequent visitors to one of the few level-5 civilizations in the Heavenly Gates. The Illusion race had unique natural endowments in equipment refinery, especially when it came to refining equipment that could be integrated with illusions. The Illusion race had always been the best and could not be compared to them. Thus, even though they were weak, the Illusion race was not unfamiliar with the Heavenly Gates.
Wang Zhong casually asked some general knowledge about the Heavenly Gates, and Flying Pig instantly became eloquent. He had the attitude of an old man who understood the Heavenly Gates very well.
There were around 1,500 newcomers in this batch, and it was considered a large batch with a large number of people.
The supervisors of the Heavenly Gates were held by a few level-8 civilizations in turns, with the exception of the Machinery race. Thus, compared to the merciless laws of the Star Alliance in the Land that was mainly controlled by the Machinery race, there were many more incidents and relationships within the Heavenly Gates, and there was also a serious division between factions.
There was no doubt that this was the cradle of the aristocrats in the entire divine territory and the Land, and it was also a place where the various civilizations compromised their interests. After all, the nature of the Heavenly Gates was still controlled by the four races in the Heaven, and to the celestials, the stability of the Land would always be their top priority. If they wanted stability, there had to be a certain exchange of interests and replacement. This was also the original intention of establishing the Heavenly Gates. It was to allow the various civilizations and powers to resolve some conflicts within the scope of some rules within the Heavenly Gates. This was much better than letting them fight and kill each other in the Land and destroy the stability of the Land.
Thus, it could be said that the laws of the Star Alliance, which were controlled by the Machinery race, were used against the majority of ordinary people. Meanwhile, the internal rules of the Heavenly Gates were used to restrict the various top powers and create various balance and exchange of interests for them.
Thus, the slots for the Heavenly Gates were extremely important to the various large powers. Not only could their juniors learn more things here and obtain better cultivation, but it was also because of the massive platform of internal exchange of interests. Many small Factions sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the Heavenly Gates. Once they lost the slots for the Heavenly Gates, it was equivalent to them losing a relatively equal communication circle and platform with the various large powers in the Land. A power that had fallen out of the mainstream was like a rootless duckweed, and it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed. Even the small Factions were like this. Meanwhile, the large powers had to maintain the number of people in each batch and maintain their influence and deterrence.
It was said that the current supervisor was from the Shell race. Flying Pig worshipped the Shell race. After all, they were a legend that had advanced from a level-5 civilization to a level-8 civilization. They had become the goal that countless low-leveled civilizations used to motivate themselves. Of course, this was something that had happened a long time ago. Now, the Shell race was definitely a top-notch aristocratic boss in the Land. They produced many elites and were very powerful.
"I heard that women from the Shell race are especially good at pinching. Just thinking about it makes me drool. If I can sleep with one of them, my life will be worth it!" Flying Pig drooled and had a longing expression. He had completely forgotten his low-leveled status as a member of a level-5 civilization. After being intoxicated for a long time, he remembered that Wang Zhong was still beside him and hurriedly said, "Boss, do you want to try?"
"Go and seek death alone!" Wang Zhong did not know whether to laugh or cry. He gave Flying Pig a complete label — cowardly, talkative, lecherous, and loved to daydream!
"Tomorrow, the supervisor of the Shell race will host the welcome ceremony. You can fantasize about it in front of her. I definitely don't mind occupying this dormitory by myself."
Flying Pig was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.
The Shell race supervisor of this batch in the Heavenly Gates? She was one of the five great kings in the Land, the leader of the Heavenly Shell race, Erza, and an almighty expert who had mastered the Gold Core Realm! If such an existence had the slightest bit of blasphemous thoughts when he saw her, she would immediately sense it! Offending the supervisor of the Shell race, Erza? Flying Pig did not doubt that he would be annihilated from this world at any moment. Not even a speck of him would be left.
Not only was she powerful, but she was also an almighty with true authority. Only the Ultimate Arbitration Council formed by the five great kings could overturn the ruling of the Machinery race. Furthermore, the races that these five great kings represented represented the peak of the level-8 civilizations in the Land — — the Seductress race, the Heavenly Shell race, the Fire Demon race, the Natural Race, and the Soul race. With such powerful five races, the five races represented by the five great kings commanded the Heavenly Gates in the Land. They were also the only powerful force that could contend with the Machinery race and even faintly suppress them.
After a night of chatting, the next day, Flying Pig had become Lao Wang's loyal follower. Where could he find a boss who did not collect protection fees and did not put on airs? Most importantly, when Flying Pig heard Lao Wang talk about how he had killed Yin Jiao for Old Cow in the Heavenly Treasures Street, he instantly felt that this boss was very loyal.
What kind of boss should he find? He had to find someone like this!
Flying Pig eagerly took out a large pile of 'breakfast' from his bag. Although they were ordinary fruits and vegetables and were not high-grade goods, and there was not even a piece of meat, it was much better than the bag of Day Stomach Pills that Wang Zhong had prepared.
He definitely did not need to be polite with this kind of thing. Just as Lao Wang stuffed his stomach full, a melodious horn sound reverberated in the quiet and secluded mountains. The welcome ceremony was about to begin.
The welcome ceremony was a tradition in the Heavenly Gates.
Although they were all new people, in reality, most of them already knew each other. After all, those who had been chosen to enter the Heavenly Gates were the proud sons and daughters of the various great powers. Once the quota for the Heavenly Gates was confirmed, a circle was naturally formed. Some powers that were on good terms with each other or were closer to each other would naturally form a group in advance, just like Shannali and Yin Jiao. Perhaps the relationship between these regional factions was not particularly strong, but it was definitely mainstream.
When Wang Zhong and Flying Pig Jhonas arrived, there was already a sea of people here. 1,500 new people gathered together was not a small number, and the square was extremely lively. Other than a few small groups of two or three, most of them were in large groups of dozens of people. There were thousands of people and hundreds of races, but at that moment, they had spontaneously divided themselves into seven or eight groups. It could be seen that these small groups that had gathered together seemed to have similar characteristics.
For example, there were massive and tall tree people and tall and sturdy Titans. Although these two groups were not related to each other in terms of race, they seemed to be able to find a common language due to their exceptionally tall stature and naturally formed a circle. There were not many people in this group, and there were about 20 to 30 of them. They gathered on the left side of the square. Even the shortest Titan was a full three to four meters tall. Some particularly tall tree people could even reach a height of more than 10 meters. When they walked, their entire bodies creaked, and even the ground trembled under their footsteps. Even in the sea of people, they stood out like a crane among a flock of chickens.
These were two races that were famous for not provoking. Regardless of whether it was the relatively clumsy and direct tree people, or the barbaric and hot-tempered Titans, they definitely could not be reasoned with. The area dozens of meters around the area where these 20 to 30 people were standing was completely clean, and no one approached them. If one had to use one sentence to describe these two large races, it would be that they would definitely not use their mouths when they could attack.
Just like these two large races, the insect race was also unapproachable. Although they could not cultivate their core, the insect race was an expert at refining weapons. Their serious and meticulous personality, which made one's hair stand on end, was the foundation that the insect race relied on to survive. They were especially suitable for refining weapons. Furthermore, the insect race had powerful combat abilities. Most of them had extremely hard shells and were very agile. They were one of the main forces in the Combat Cultivation Hall. There were more people in the insect race, and there were about 100 strangely shaped insects gathered together. They had different sizes, with the smallest being less than half a meter tall, while the bigger ones were several meters long. Some had massive cicada wings, some had many legs, some had hard shells, and some were completely soft. It was difficult to imagine how these insect races, which had completely different appearances, could peacefully coexist and form a race. However, there was no doubt that the insect race was one of the most united and disciplined races in the divine territory.
At that moment, even though they were standing in the noisy square, these insect races of different sizes were all quiet and lined up neatly. They were unique in the square, and no one approached them.
There were many other races with different styles, such as the Natural race. There were many plant spirits and creatures that were like elemental bodies. Perhaps they were not strong in combat, but they were especially good at refining weapons. Their natural endowments in sensing and distinguishing various substances far surpassed that of any other race. The Natural race was a level-8 civilization and was extremely powerful. However, the polarization was rather serious. For example, even though the Eight Brother Grass that Old Cow had sold in the flower shop belonged to the Natural race, it was a branch of the Natural race that did not even have a civilization level. Thus, it was casually bought and sold by others. One should not expect to receive special care just because one was a distant relative of the Natural race. In the divine territory, there were too many races with distant relatives. If one really wanted to take care of them, no matter how powerful a race was, they would not be able to take care of all of them.
Another example was the circle of the Soul race. They looked like ghosts, but in reality, they could freely switch between a physical body and a ghost. They were experts in spiritual wave attacks and were also experts in pill refinery. They were highly respected and had a rather high status even in the Heavenly Gates.
Meanwhile, the majority of those that Wang Zhong was more familiar with were shapeshifting. The Seductress race, goblin race, and spirit race basically belonged to the same system. When they gathered together, they were divided into a few small circles. Most of them had transformed into normal humans, and only an extremely small number of them retained some characteristics of the goblin race. This group of people had handsome men and beautiful women. This was the natural release of the goblin race. Most of them were dressed very openly, and many female goblins even bared their breasts. They only wore extremely thin ribbons and floated in the air. They did not hide their extremely beautiful figures at all, causing one's blood to boil. Flying Pig's eyes were almost bloodshot when he saw this.
Wang Zhong even saw a familiar person among them. It was Shannali. She did not seem very eye-catching among this group of goblins. As if she had sensed Wang Zhong's gaze, Shannali looked over. When she saw Wang Zhong, she simply smiled at him and had no intention of walking over to greet him. In the Catanlyke District, Shannali was a genius, but here, she was not considered high-ranking. However, any female cultivator who could enter the Heavenly Gates and had good looks and figures would be more popular. Furthermore, she was a mixed-blood member of the goblin race and the Blood Demon race. She was not considered bad among this group of goblins.
"Boss, Boss, that goblin beauty seems to be looking at me! Look at her amorous glances. Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, I, Xiao Fei, am still charming! " Flying Pig carefully hid behind Wang Zhong's butt. It was inevitable that he would feel an indescribable sense of inferiority when he stood beside these high-ranking races. However, this did not affect his sensitive senses when he sensed Shannali's gaze. Flying Pig was abnormally excited, and his small, chubby face was flushed. A beautiful Seductress had taken a fancy to him?
"Get lost."
Before Wang Zhong could attack him, a fierce voice sounded from behind him. "You're just a fat pig from a level-5 civilization. Are you worthy of coveting the beauties of the great goblin race?"
Wang Zhong simply felt an expert with a terrifying aura walk over from behind him. He had just released his aura slightly, and the aura was so dense that it seemed to have materialized and was pushing him from behind. It was as if a massive prehistoric beast had suddenly appeared at your window and used its eyes that were even larger than the window to stare at you, who had just woken up …
Wang Zhong turned his body slightly and avoided this attack. Beside him, Flying Pig did not have this reaction. He was frightened by the terrifying aura and almost lost control of his bowels. His entire body went limp. If Wang Zhong had not reacted quickly and pulled him back, he would have been so frightened that he would have knelt on the ground.
A handsome man with golden hair walked over from behind. The terrifying aura was emitted from his body, causing one's heart to palpitate. He was many times more powerful than Yin Jiao. He did not even bother with Flying Pig, who had been scared stiff, and simply casually glanced at Wang Zhong, who had pulled Flying Pig back. He coldly snorted. "If you want to daydream, then scram and crawl into bed. If I hear that trash from a low-leveled civilization like you dare to covet and blaspheme the women of the goblin race, I will skin you and pull out your tendons! Are you worthy?! "
Flying Pig was angry and shocked. His small face was flushed red, but he did not dare to retort. Let alone retort, he did not even dare to lift his head under the suppression of the terrifying aura.
"Ha ha! Pigolo, does bullying these weaklings give you a sense of accomplishment? You are becoming more and more useless. "A lazy voice casually sounded from behind the man.
Countless people cast sidelong glances at him, and even Pigolo was slightly shocked. He did not even realize that someone had arrived behind him. He turned around and saw a Blood Demon with a fishy smell all over his body. He was wearing a large gray windbreaker, and there was a pair of large, half-bald horns on his head. He was holding a flying steel grindstone in his hand and continuously rubbed his bald horns, creating a rustling sound. He had a look of enjoyment on his face, and he did not even look directly at Pigolo, who was full of vigor. "Awesome, awesome, awesome! I have to use the flying steel grindstone made by the insect race to satisfy my cravings! "
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