Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 220 Nightingale Inn
Defeat Level 1 Dawn Knight*[-].

Loot obtained: gold coins*500.

If there is a system prompt, these two lines should appear.

Andrew was exposed to gold coins during the Korean War. Five hundred gold coins were put in a small bag and he shook it with his hand, making a jingling sound.

It can be judged from Andrew's heart-rending cry that it was as if he had been killed. Five hundred gold coins should not be a small amount in the extremely evil city.

At least for most people.

Ignoring Andrew, who passed out immediately after crying so hard that he was out of breath, Han Zhan walked to the dock.

The workers unloading the goods also heard Andrew's screams and cries.

Regarding the Korean War, they could not help but lower their heads and did not dare to look directly.

Without paying attention to the other workers, Han Zhan walked up to the old man who reminded him before, threw a gold coin to him, and then asked.

"How many gold coins can you earn by working as a porter at the dock for a day like you?"

The old man subconsciously took the gold coin and answered truthfully: "One gold coin."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows.It seems that the value of these five hundred gold coins is much higher than I imagined.

"What are you unloading?"

"High-quality flour smuggled from the Anti-Xia League."

Seeing that Han Zhan was puzzled, knowing that he was a newcomer who had just entered here, the old man continued to explain before Han Zhan could ask questions: "The Anti-Xia Alliance and the Knights of the Sun Never Set are hostile to each other, and ordinary trade cannot be carried out, so some goods are The transaction is conducted through smuggling.”

"For example, the flour from the Anti-Xia Alliance, or the red wine from the Knights on which the Sun Never Sets..."

The old man gave some more examples.

For this kind of smuggling, the top leaders of both sides must be aware of it.

Rejecting trade is only the superficial attitude of the power. Once it reaches an individual, there is no need to be so strict about it.

Senior executives should also enjoy life and not be shabby.

"Are you ordinary people?" Han Zhan's second question.

Not only the old people, but also the dock workers who were unloading the goods, and the black-skinned supervisors who glanced here from time to time, but did not dare to act out, thinking that they did not know, were all ordinary people without any psychic fluctuations.

The old man nodded and did not deny it.

"We are all natives of the City of Evil. We were born in the City of Evil. We are ordinary people who are not qualified to become knights."

Wicked has been around for a long time.

Human reproduction continues wherever it goes.

The human beings who have been reproduced through reproduction, those without talents and qualifications, naturally form the bottom layer of the social ecology of this extremely evil city.

Han Zhan suddenly thought of a question: Since people in the extremely evil city can reproduce, those born in the Knights of the Sun Never Set can believe in the "Knight Code" and complete the knight's awakening. Not to mention the Mechanicus and alien races, the Holy Bishop and the Anti-Xia Alliance What should people do?
I don’t know what happened to Han Zhan, the apostle of the Holy Bishop.

But what he is sure of is that the exiles in Bactria in the City of Evil have not yet solved the problem of awakening.

They don't have Awakening Stones, or they only bring in a limited number of Awakening Stones.

"Is the Anti-Xia Alliance really the strongest among the five major forces?"

"Yes, the strength of the five major forces from high to low are: Anti-Xia Alliance, Knights of the Sun Never Sets, Mechanicum, Alien Race, and Holy Bishop. This is recognized throughout the Evil City and can be found everywhere. "

Han Zhan nodded. "Last question, where is the nearest hotel from here?"

It was already getting late, Han Zhan had no plans to sleep on the street, and he had just earned some gold coins, so he had plenty of money.

The old man pointed in one direction. "Go straight along this main road. Next to the cross street in the downtown area, you will find the largest Nightingale Hotel in this area, sir."

Han Zhan didn't ask any more questions and walked farther away in the direction of the old man's finger.He could have given the old man more gold coins as a reward for speaking up and answering questions, but he finally gave up.

Sometimes, a small amount of mercy may harm an ordinary person.

After Han Zhan walked away, the old man bit the gold coin in his hand hard, with a happy and relaxed smile on his face.

"Is that adult gone?" At this moment, a sinister voice sounded from behind him, and the black-skinned supervisor had already walked beside him without knowing when.

The black-skinned supervisor glanced at the old man's hand from the corner of his eye.

When he saw that the old man only had one gold coin in his hand, he curled his lips and looked away without interest.

For a gold coin, it's not worth killing someone.

……

On the streets paved with stone bricks, many pedestrians came and went, most of them were ordinary people, with the occasional few low-level awakeners with psychic fluctuations.

In the center of the road, there is a railway track, and every once in a while there will be a tram, clanging slowly through the center of the street.

The old man did not lie to himself.

The Nightingale Hotel is indeed the largest hotel in this area, but.

Why does this hotel give people a very informal feeling? What's going on?

Han Zhan, who was walking to a crossroads, looked up and saw the Nightingale Hotel next to the street.

Its decoration style is not very magnificent, but the extremely eye-catching circle of colorful neon lights and light signs still illuminate the roads on both sides of the door.

At the door of the Nightingale Hotel, there were two rows of graceful girls. They were dressed in unique clothes, each with a figure of seven or eight. They were waiting in the aisle to welcome customers, and they welcomed customers into the door with smiles on their faces.

Han Zhan's face twitched.

You told me this is the Nightingale Hotel?

I'm looking for a place to sleep, not a place to sleep!

It was already getting late, and apart from the hotel in front of me, it seemed that Han Zhan had no other better choice.

He could only apologize to Xia Youwei, Li Lingzhen, Shang Siting and Gong Yangjin, and then walked forward bravely.

When they saw Han Zhan, the greeting ladies at the door were all bright-eyed.

When other guests came, only one person greeted them. When Han Zhan came, four or five people gathered around him.

They brazenly stretched out their hands to grab Han Zhan's arm, and leaned against him. "Guest, welcome to the Nightingale Hotel!"

"Don't do this. Don't do this."

Han Zhan was shocked by their fight. "I'm just here for one night."

"We know, we all know!"

"Yes, yes, the guests who come here only stay for one night."

"The result is not important, what is important is the process!"

Han Zhan couldn't speak to the five of them, so he could only let them push and push him into the Nightingale Hotel.

The proprietress of the Nightingale Hotel is a 35-year-old woman with a warm heart.

The first time she saw Han Zhan, her eyes lit up.

"Guest, what can I do for you?"

Han Zhan broke free from Yingying Yanyan and said with integrity: "I just want to sleep alone for one night, how much does it cost?"

(End of this chapter)