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Chapter 1839, the port market

The murloc soldiers took Bol and West Germany to swim quickly towards the Yangtze River Basin. Before they could even get close, the lizard men with water vortex guns appeared in the distance, which clearly made Bol and West Germany nervous.

There was a moment of tension.

Sensing the changes behind him, the fishman soldier leading the way quickly spoke out...

"Don't be nervous. The uppermost reaches of the Yangtze River Basin is home to the Lizard People. At the same time, they are also responsible for the daily patrol tasks of the Yangtze River Basin."

While the fish-man soldier was speaking, the lizardmen who were performing daily patrol duties in the distance had already discovered their presence immediately and swam towards them quickly.

"ID card."

After hearing this, the fishman soldier neatly took out a palm-sized card from his arms.

Considering the special situation of the fish people living in the sea, their ID cards are also made of special composite materials. Even if they are immersed in sea water for a long time, there is no problem at all.

The lizard soldier who took the ID card looked briefly at Bol and Sid, who were following behind.

Then, before he could speak, the fish-man soldier who had retrieved his ID card had already spoken first...

"This comrade is a fishman who has just settled in the East China Sea in the past two days. I haven't had time to apply for an ID card yet. This is a temporary stay permit. Please take a look."

Naturally, the lizardman troops stationed here have heard about the fish-men tribe for a long time, but the lizardman soldier still had a straight face and a businesslike look.

After carefully confirming that there was no problem with the documents, he signaled that they could leave.

During this whole process, aside from Boll, as the son of the leader of the Squid People, West Germany frowned frequently.

"This lizard man is a little too arrogant."

In the past, what did the lizardmen mean to them in the eyes of the fish-men? In the sea, they just abused the lizardmen at will. When had they ever encountered such a situation?

Even Bohr could not help but resonate with this point.

On the contrary, what the fishman soldier swimming in front said surprised them...

"You can't say that. That comrade is also responsible. Everyone's work is not easy. There is no need to be on the line."

"..."

Obviously, neither Boll nor West Germany expected that the other party would have such an attitude as they were both members of the fish-men tribe.

West Germany was really unable to adapt for a while. Boll was slightly better, but still a little confused. Who knows what those fishmen went through in the years after the rebellion?

While talking, the fishman soldier quickly swam into the Yangtze River basin with Boer and West Germany.

With the development of civilization in all realms over the years, coupled with the construction of new cities on the edge of the Yangtze River Basin, and the progress of maritime trade, the entire Yangtze River Basin can be said to be increasingly prosperous, and has even become an important shipping station.

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Going upstream along the Yangtze River, there are actually many ports. Today, the murloc soldiers want to take Boer and West Germany to the port closest to them, commonly known as the lower reaches of the Yangtze River port.

The burly bodies emerged from the river. At that moment, many people's eyes fell on them.

Bol is still a little better, but West Germany, which landed in a human port for the first time, is undoubtedly in a tight state.

Because in his impression, leaving aside those who serve as soldiers, most ordinary humans are afraid of them.

However, what he didn't expect was that their appearance did not cause any commotion at the port.

The humans who saw them quickly left to do whatever they were supposed to do after their eyes swept over them.

Just when West Germany felt a little confused because of this situation, a voice suddenly sounded from behind...

"Then, what, brothers in front, can you hurry up? You are blocking the road!"

Boll and Sid turned around subconsciously when they heard the voice, and saw at this moment, a shirtless human man less than 1.8 meters tall standing behind them. Obviously, he was the one who shouted those words.

At this moment, West Germany could say that he saw clearly that the human man faced them with no fear on his face, but only a headache.

Faced with this situation, the murloc soldier walking in front quickly motioned to Bol and West to take two steps to the side, and at the same time shouted loudly...

"I'm sorry, brother, they have just arrived and are still a little uncomfortable with it."

"it's okay no problem."

In response, the human man was not aggressive at all. After waving his hand, he quickly ran to a pile of goods, then picked up the goods and ran to a cargo ship docked at the port.

As for the murloc soldiers, they didn't stay much at the port. They had limited time to go ashore. Even though it was raining, they had to move quickly.

In this way, the fishman soldier took the lead and walked in front, saying as he walked...

"It's raining today, so there are relatively few people here at the port market, but that's just right for us. If there are more people, it's easier to get crowded."

They walked quickly towards their destination. During this period, the fishman soldiers did not forget to introduce them to the shops on both sides of the market.

After all, he couldn't just accompany them to the market every day with nothing to do.

Take this opportunity to explain it clearly to them, and then they can do it on their own in the future.

While walking, Bol was suddenly attracted by a strange creature next to the shop.

"what is that?"

The fishman soldier who heard this looked at it carefully, and then replied...

"That one is called Camel. This store should be a store selling specialties of desert people."

In the civilization of all realms, the people who live in the large food area are collectively called desert people.

Since the maritime trade was fully opened, there have been more and more shops like this. They will basically have a camel in front of the shop, which can not only attract the attention of customers, but also tell customers who come to buy things what they have here.

, it was shipped over by sea from the big food area in a serious manner.

It was a rainy day and business was not good. Hearing the noise outside the store, the store owner ran out quickly, trying to attract some business.

Of course, the fishman soldier declined.

After all, he knew that Boll and West Germany had no money at all...

"Everything you buy here costs money, but shells are not acceptable."

The shells mentioned by the fish-man soldiers are actually the currency of their fish-man empire. As a player, Pompeii Rand has naturally experienced the trade system.

However, compared to humans, their murloc trade system is undoubtedly much more confusing.

To put it simply, their transactions are still at the level of half using shells and half bartering.
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