"I've been here for three months, but this is the first time I've gotten into a fight with a local." The cloaked man didn't panic in the slightest. On the contrary, he appeared to be a little regretful. Clenching his fists, he said, "I'm just too weak. Can you find me a few stronger opponents? Beating you guys up isn't satisfying enough. "
"Strong your mother!" Babulu and his companions moved simultaneously. Several foot-long knives glinted with a cold light as they stabbed forward like lightning from all directions. However, in the next second, they lost sight of their targets.
Bang, bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~
The anticipated battle didn't happen. Practically no one could see the cloaked man's movements clearly. However, several large shadows were already sent flying. It seemed that with just a few light punches, the hoodlums of the oasis had already been sent flying far away.
The cloaked man had clearly shown mercy, only breaking an arm or a leg. Perhaps it was due to the huge disparity in strength, but Babulu didn't even dare to let out a fart this time. Staggering along with his companions, he hurriedly left the area.
The owner of the nearby store looked at the tables and chairs that had been smashed with an incomparable heartache. Some of the people who had been bullied by Babulu couldn't help but remind him, "Foreigner, hurry up and leave. The one you beat up is the nephew of the Wachina Lord. He'll definitely bring his guards to cause trouble for you in a moment!"
The cloaked man laughed mischievously and lifted the hood of his cloak. "Is that so? Looks like there's going to be a good fight. "
Looking at the face that was originally hidden under the hood, the surrounding onlookers were momentarily stunned. This was a youth that appeared to be very bright and handsome. However, most importantly, he had yellow skin, which these black people were incomparably envious of!
Yellow skin …
In the Tutankhamun Empire, the vast majority of people were black. Naturally, there were also some who were white. People with yellow skin had basically gone extinct during the dark era. However, with the cooperation with the Federation, people with yellow skin had gradually appeared. They were definitely the existences that the black people were most unwilling to provoke. They were definitely some young masters or aristocrats from the Freedom Federation!
The Tutankhamun Empire was different from the powerful Kaiser Empire. The international relationship between the Tutankhamun Empire and the Freedom Federation had always been defined as subordinate. One reason for this was because the Tutankhamun Empire was relatively close to the Freedom Federation.
At the same time, they were also intimidated by the Federation's formidable military might. They coveted the colorful world, abundant resources, and beautiful women of the Freedom Federation. When the upper echelons of the Empire became infatuated with these things, the lofty aspirations they had when they founded their country gradually dissipated.
As a result, the diplomatic relationship between the two could be said to be extremely close. The Tutankhamun Empire had a completely servile attitude. While they requested some resources and personal benefits from the Federation, they were practically obedient to all of the Federation's requests. They treated those from the Freedom Federation like Bodhisattvas. Even the most ordinary commoner of the Freedom Federation, as long as they came to the Tutankhamun Empire, they would immediately obtain an unimaginable social status and safety. Any locals who dared to provoke these yellow-skinned guests would definitely be chased down by the Empire's guards until they were dead!
As a result, the Federation was very willing to send some outstanding elites over to train. After all, in the desert of the Tutankhamun Empire, the species, numbers, and evolution of mutated beasts far exceeded that of the Federation's wilderness. There was even more value in training there. Furthermore, in the various large cities of the Empire, as long as these elites paid a small price, the local government would provide all sorts of support.
As a result, Molton Potter had specially come to the Tutankhamun Empire to train. He had heard that there were many monstrous geniuses here, and their combat prowess was even more astonishing. To Molton, who was born in an unarmed combat family like the Potter Family, this was simply the holy land of combat that he yearned for.
It was a pity that he had been here for three months already. Aside from sparring with mutated beasts in the wilderness, he hadn't met a single black person who dared to wave a fist at him. The identity of the yellow-skinned people of the Federation in the Empire made it impossible for him to fight. Not only did the other party not attack him, they even welcomed him with smiles on their faces. The 30 square meters around him was filled with cheers and laughter. He couldn't just throw a punch at them, causing his hands to itch uncontrollably. In the end, he had just thought of putting on a cloak yesterday, and as expected, he had encountered such a situation today.
The owner of the small shop wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Originally, he had wanted to drag the other party to compensate for the damage to the tables and chairs in his shop. However, upon seeing the yellow-skinned person, he gave up.
Unexpectedly, Molton casually tossed a gold coin to the owner of the small shop. "Pay for your shop's losses!"
The rune gold coin reflected the sunlight, appearing especially eye-catching. Countless people in the surroundings looked at it with sparkling, envious eyes.
One had to know that the majority of the Empire's high-end daily necessities, weapons, and other resources came from the Federation. If one wanted to purchase these scarce resources from the Federation's merchants, they could only do so with the Federation's gold coins, unless they were exchanging something that was worth several times more than what was being traded. What about the notes of the Tutankhamun Empire? The merchants of the Federation didn't recognize them at all!
This was also the Federation's strategy to gradually control the Tutankhamun Empire. The monetary policy was a popular move in the old era, but it was equally effective in this era. Especially since the gold coins were equipped with rune technology, it added a high-end, westernized feeling to it.
This was an absolute hard currency in the Tutankhamun Empire. Furthermore, it was highly scarce. Such a small piece of gold coin was probably enough to buy 10 small shops like this one. This worthless item was able to summon the wind and summon the rain in the Empire. This was the result of the Federation's strategy.
The number of onlookers increased as they chattered incessantly. Molton, on the other hand, looked at the little baldy carrying the coffin with interest.
From the moment this fellow entered the shop until now, whether it was when he was provoked by the knife-scarred man or when he made his move, he had always had an apologetic expression on his face. If not for the fact that Molton knew that there were no Buddhists in the Tutankhamun Empire, he would have thought that this little baldy was a monk.
The coffin on his back was a little strange. No matter what era it was, carrying such a thing on one's back was always strange. However, Molton didn't pay too much attention to it. It was just a little glossy. He wasn't a country bumpkin of the Tutankhamun Empire.
The little baldy looked at Molton and bowed to express his gratitude. Molton walked over and greeted him with a grin. "Hey, little brother. Do you drink? My treat."
The little baldy shook his head. "I don't drink. Just give me some water and dry rations."
"Then give me some camel meat. That stuff tastes terrible." Molton didn't bother to hide his disdain. This damned place was really too speechless. It wasn't good for the Federation's strategy to be too successful.
The little baldy shook his head in embarrassment. "I don't eat meat."
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