The reason I had this idea was because when I got here, I realized that I really didn’t understand this dungeon.

What Emperor Tong said to me before may be just a little bitch. However, according to the previous agreement, he was not lying to me. So now I can't vent any resentment against him.

Emperor Tong threw away the wallet in his hand with one hand and walked into the dense shanty town with me through the passage.

I found that as for slaves, they were not qualified to take this passage, and they would go from another passage to the crowded place where I was watching on the top of the mountain before.

Of course, there is also the last passage, where slaves and cloaked demons can walk together, and the Tong Emperor told me that it was a passage that could be left directly.

Tongdi and I walked shoulder to shoulder in the crowded shanty town, which seemed to be a trading market. When I learned that it was a passage that could be left directly, I asked Tongdi in a low voice: "Leave? Where to go?"

Emperor Tong looked around and said to me: "Where can you go? Of course, you are going to the dungeon."

I couldn't help but feel angry: "Then why are you talking about? Why do you want to come here to wander around?"

"Do you think entering the dungeon is so easy? If you don't prepare well, you won't know how you die when you go in." Emperor Tong looked at me lightly.

I couldn't help but sneer: "Why 55, △x. I'm dead? Even if I kill in now, I may not be able to escape."

"Haha." Emperor Tong sneered, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of me, saying, "I thought you would change the arrogance of your previous life. It seems to be a brainless muscle lump. Do you know that the dungeon has a long history, but do you know how long it has been passed down? It is a history that no one can explain clearly, there is only a legend that the real inheritance of the dungeon has been a lost history since the Battle of Yanhuang, so there is no evidence to examine. If it is true, do you think the dungeon's foundation is not deep enough? Just kill in?! Even if you have now restored your peak strength during the Nie Yan period, you cannot kill in and you can still escape unstoppable."

I felt like I was holding my breath in my throat. I was originally talking to Emperor Tong, but I didn't expect that he would mock me a few words with this, but I couldn't speak and was shocked by the long history of the dungeon.

In fact, this is not completely unfounded. In this world, there is no absolute boundary between humans and demons, at least a thousand years ago. Therefore, it is not strange that the descendants of humans and demons were not strange. In ancient times, such things happened from time to time, and they spread all over the world and became legends.

It was only after the Ming Dynasty that this kind of legend gradually disappeared, just like the legend of monsters.

But, strangely, monsters may often be seen in some eras, but the descendants of monsters are very rare and difficult to see. I once thought that except for those who do not have obvious characteristics, people with obvious characteristics may be secretly executed when they are young, which will cause this result.

However, there are some things that make sense. Descendants with inconspicuous characteristics of monsters are also very rare. As Nie Yan, I have been dealing with monsters all my life, and later I met Liu Hesheng, who has a thin bloodline.

But as far as I know, most of the descendants of humans are the ones who are not obvious in their characteristics, because those who can combine with humans are generally transformed monsters. The descendants born will not have too obvious characteristics at all, and they are even completely like humans, but they are just close to monsters in terms of appearance. But that is not surprising. People have thousands of skin appearances, whether they are like cows or pigs, they will not be regarded as too strange by ordinary people.

Now that Emperor Tong talked about this dungeon, I felt some associations in my heart.

I am not very interested in the things sold in this shanty town. If I have to describe them, it is just like ordinary grocery stores in the world, and the things sold are similar. If I am not interested, I will naturally fall into my own contemplation.

I didn't come back to my senses until Emperor Tong pulled me and pulled me into an inconspicuous shanty town.

Compared with other grocery stores, there are too few goods here. There is a little bit of worldly oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and a few pieces of ordinary clothes that are a bit dirty, so there is nothing else.

I don't understand why the Tong Emperor pulled me into such a shop, but after I went in, I sensitively discovered that there were many people in the cloak coming and going here, and each of them tightly pulled the cloak covering their faces, and they came and went in a hurry.

They didn't care about the unexpected goods, but came out of the inner room.

Of course, Emperor Tong also took me into the inner room. There was only one counter in the inner room, and there were several cloaked people queuing silently. I was surprised to find that the person sitting behind this counter was actually a human, which meant that the person doing this business was also a human.

Tongdi and I were waiting. When I was bored, I whispered to Tongdi in a low voice: "This should be a market, what are the sales here?"

"This is of course a market. Every caravan that goes out will bring some private goods for themselves. This kind of thing is not allowed on the surface, but in fact it is already a hidden rule. Otherwise, the profit of the caravan is too low, mainly to provide supply to the dungeon and collect some money symbolically. Who is willing to take risks? There are various risks in going out of the caravan, so the private goods they carry may not be their own useful things. Over time, a trading market has been formed at the entrance here. Now, it has gradually changed from private behavior to various forces intervening. Because it is not in the dungeon and is in a gray area, many things that cannot be placed on the surface can be bought here. You must know that getting fresh private goods is the most profitable. When you arrive in the real big market of the dungeon, you may not have such profits." Emperor Tong seemed bored and said to me as soon as he opened his mouth.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to me: "For example, we are here to buy an identity now."

I was a little shocked, could I buy the identity? Tong Emperor said before I asked: "There will naturally be many demons who buy the identity. Even if they have their own identities, they can do a lot of things after having an extra identities. The easiest thing is to kill you, you don't need to understand too much. The identity here is the most reputable, and the identity they sell has never had any problems."

I said no wonder the Tong Emperor wanted to wander around this market. Identity is indeed very useful to us.

Even if the boss deliberately put on makeup for us according to similar demons, there are also uncertain factors in the middle, and we must have an identity to completely let go of our hands and feet.

Just as I was saying these words to Emperor Tong, the person in front of me had already done the work and left in a hurry.

Tongdi and I walked to the counter, and the old man who seemed a little cold just said to us: "What kind of identity do you want?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I was silent. The Tong Emperor said easily and familiarly: "Don't have to be too high. Just be better than the lowest level."

The old man nodded and said to us: "Pull down your cloak."

As I spoke, the curtain in front of the counter was automatically put down. I was no longer new to this. I saw that when those cloaked men came in to do business, black curtains were hanging down. This should be for the purpose of keeping it confidential.

Emperor Tong pulled down his cloak without resisting, and I also followed Emperor Tong's actions.

The old man looked at us and took out a laptop in my incredible gaze and began to look for something familiar.

After about three minutes, he looked up at me and said, "Lucky guy, you can get an identity plate that is completely risk-free and cheap." As he spoke, he searched around the counter, took out a thin bronze sheet, and whispered to the guy lying on the back of the counter, and the guy nodded.

"Wait a minute, my guy will deal with your identity plate. Patronize, three hardwood coins."

I said 'oh' and looked at Tongdi, but Tongdi curled his lips and said, "It's so expensive." But I still took out the bag before and touched three wooden coins carved from the bag, like a beast's claw.

This kind of coin is really fresh, I'm interested in watching it, but I can understand it completely.

In ancient times, coins themselves had rarity and value. For example, gold, silver and copper were not like modern paper money. They were more of a transaction certificate and had greater anti-counterfeiting.

But the dungeon naturally cannot make paper money. For them, the wood that lacks most cherished is suitable for making coins.

I watched the Tong Emperor take out the wooden coins and instantly felt like he was a millionaire. Just cut two trees outside. But after a closer look, I found that these wooden coins had standard exquisite formations, and immediately lost this idea.

This kind of standard thing is the most difficult to imitate. Even the formation master cannot make every line exactly the same, unless you get the array plate that can engrave the printed formation.

I guess this kind of thing should be a secret in the secret. It seems that these rulers of the dungeon still have some means.

While I was thinking about it, the shopkeeper looked at the Tong Emperor and said, "Do you think three hardwood coins are expensive? Then you don't need to think about your identity nameplate."

"Tell me the price?" Emperor Tong didn't look very surprised. Instead, he had already expected it and asked calmly.

"Your identity nameplate, a mahogany coin, must not be missing. Because you can only have the identity of the fox clan, and those who are as handsome as you in the fox clan are generally nobles. The nobles are very eye-catching existences, and there are no people similar to you, not to mention that the similar person will disappear mysteriously. You do not have the luck of the stupid wolf around you, and there are similar people, that person has disappeared again. His identity nameplate is naturally only worth three hardwood coins, and you have to build a brand new identity nameplate, and there is no problem with your birth history. I feel that a mahogany coin is a loss." The shopkeeper talked endlessly.

I was stunned and didn't expect that there were so many things to pay attention to when buying an identity.
Chapter completed!