Chapter 500： New vest is online! (1/2)

It didn't take long for the three Wang Teng to come to the assembly place of the Mutual Aid Society.

But this time it was a different place than the last time Rodney met with those mixed races.

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves!

It seems that mixed-breeds do not do well in the dark world, otherwise they would not be so cautious.

A flash of light flashed in Wang Teng's eyes, and then he saw Rodney knock on the door.

A moment later, the door opened and Wang Teng walked in with Rodney.

A group of mixed races in the room stood up, with a trace of sorrow and a little hope, silently looking at Wang Teng and Zi Ye.

At the same time, Wang Teng also looked at these mixed races in front of him without any trace.

Although they tried hard to hide it, they could still see that their clothes looked a little shabby and their faces were vicissitudes, as if they had gone through the wind and frost, and there was a hint of humbleness in their eyes.

Wang Teng frowned.

This is true of almost every half-breed, and their status makes him helpless.

Being in an environment for a long time, something goes deep into the bone marrow.

Even if they want to resist, they don't have the spirit and courage, so they will pin their hopes on his strange ‘hybrid’.

”You guys, this is ...” Rodney originally wanted to introduce Wang Teng, and suddenly found that he only knew the name of the Viscount Snow he was posing as, but did not know his real name.

”Just call me the Purple King!” Wang Teng blinked his eyes and said.

”Ahem, this is the Lord Ziwang I mentioned to everyone, but his strength is very strong.” Rodney coughed and said.

”Master Zi Wang!”

”Master Zi Wang!”

...

Shouted a half-breed.

”Sit down. I was here to meet you at Rodney's invitation. They are all half-breeds. They will be a family in the future. Everyone will come to me if something happens.” Wang Teng waved his hand and laughed.

”...” Rodney twitched. If he hadn't seen Wang Teng's indifferent side, he would have believed it.

However, after looking at the other mixed races, he felt that Rodney's evaluation of the Lord Zi Wang seemed a little too low. He didn't seem to be the kind of cold-blooded person, but seemed to get along well.

Later, with Wang Teng's intention to draw closer, the people naturally got along well. Wang Teng even promised to provide them with some supplies and help as Viscount Snow.

These half-breeds are not living well, and a little favor is enough to make them grateful to Dade.

After he left, he has built a fairly positive image in these mixed races ...

After Rodney sent Wang Teng away, he came back to see everyone in a happy look. He was sighing as he discussed how to distribute the gifts given by Lord Zi Wang there.

I wonder if the appearance of this adult is good or bad?

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

...

The next day, Wang Teng and Ziye, Rodney left Greystone Town.

There are also many mechanical artifacts driven by the Force in the dark world. The three people traveled to the Black Crow in a Force floater that transported supplies.

Black Crow City is located just north of Greystone Town, a huge city above the wasteland.

The same gloomy gray color, but the popularity here is much higher than Graystone Town, many ethnic cohabitations in the city, and a series of trade activities, not much different from human cities.

When Wang Teng and Rodney came to Black Crow City, it was already dark.

They stepped off the floater, then left the square where the floater was docked, ready to find a place to live first.

Rodney is an aboriginal man, and he has been to a lot of places, so he is quite familiar with Black Crow City.

In the dark sky, he took Wang Teng to a tavern.

The tavern door had just opened, and a noise was coming.

This pub is a gathering point for mixed races, all mixed races inside.

In a big city like Black Raven City, there are many hybrids, and it is inevitable that there will be various similar gathering points.

Purebreds treat them as pariahs, and generally do not pay special attention to them, let alone purebreds are willing to lower their positions to such places.

So a gathering point like this is a paradise for hybrids.

In the tavern, mixed races shouted loudly, drank inferior rye wine, and ate the cheapest meat.

But Wang Teng saw something different from the half-blood of Greystone.