Chapter 339
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"I sell information. Here, there's nothing I don't know. Young man, do you want to know the secrets of this city?"
The seller hiding in the corner lifted his blanket and revealed his furry rat face.
Zhang Jue looked at him and shook his head. "No."
"…"
The rat man didn't expect him to refuse so decisively. The lines he had thought of were useless.
"Brother, aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious."
"…"
There was no way to chat.
After wandering here for so long, this was the first time the rat man had met such a person.
He didn't give him any chance to set a trap.
He didn't know that Zhang Jue was actually very curious about everything here, but he didn't trust him.
Because he looked "shifty-eyed" and didn't look like a good "person".
Sure enough, just as the rat man was desperately trying to win over Zhang Jue, not far behind, a group of soldiers led by a slime walked over.
The slime used his body to point at the rat man in the corner. It looked like he wanted to eat him.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the rat man quickly packed up his things and prepared to run away, although there was only one chair.
"Well, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. See you again."
After saying that, the rat man changed from his human form to his rat form and ran away.
The group of soldiers wanted to chase after him, but there were too many customers here, and the rat ran too fast, so they gave up after a while.
Zhang Jue watched the whole process as if he was watching a play, and then continued his journey of finding gold.
There was no sun in this city, and there was no distinction between day and night. Zhang Jue could only judge the time to rest according to his watch.
Of course, with his current physique, it was fine if he didn't sleep, but unless it was a last resort, there was no need to work around the clock.
After some searching, he already had a lot of things on hand.
But most of them were useless. It was just that he hadn't seen them before, so he wanted to find something new.
He left the underground exchange and returned to the ground, looking around for a place to rest.
There were travelers from various planes here, and the trade was very developed. He didn't have to spend much effort to find a place that looked like a hotel.
The owner of the hotel was a local, wearing a mask.
Zhang Jue took out a few gems from the underground market and put them on the counter. The boss looked at them and raised two fingers.
It meant that he could stay here for two units of time — about four days.
Zhang Jue nodded.
As previously mentioned, the natives of this city-state were all in human form, and they all wore very exaggerated costumes for the ball.
Moreover, all of them were extremely cold. Unless absolutely necessary, they would not open their mouths to speak.
Their voices were usually very hoarse and low, and very unpleasant to the ears.
Zhang Jue even wanted to take off their masks to see if they really looked human.
When he arrived at his room, he found that it was relatively normal. At least there was a bed and a table.
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