Star of Civilization

v2 Chapter 121

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In fact, Joyner had already smelled the smell of onions.

The purpose of asking this question is just to test these people's reactions to him, and to ease the strange atmosphere by the way.

"I found these stone beans and onions first. They must have grown from the outside to the ceiling of the cell... Oops, what are you doing...?" The man with dreadlocks grinned, showing a few yellow and black teeth, but Before he could finish speaking, he felt that someone had stabbed him in the back.

Another older man was sitting on the ground with a vicissitudes of life, his skin wrinkles were as if carved by a knife, and he stood up slowly.

He was the one who elbowed the back of the dreadlocks just now, and he kept looking at Joyner coldly with suspicious eyes.

"Who the **** are you, and how did you find this place?"

The man with a vicissitudes of life didn't speak from the beginning, until then he stood up.

Joyner looked at the other party, and saw that the vicissitudes of life man was also skinny, with a thick iron chain on his neck connected to his arms, his ribs and arms were covered with scars, and he did not know how many times he had been whipped.

"Oh, don't get excited, just ask casually." Joyner stretched out her hand to show kindness. "My name is Joyner."

Although there are many mud marks on her arms, it can still be seen that her skin is smooth and young, which is very different from most people in this era, like a pampered nobleman.

"Joyner...? I don't care who you are, you'd better answer my question first."

The vicissitudes of life old man did not shake hands with Joyner, but continued to stare at her with indifference in his eyes. After he stood up, the iron chains on his body kept shaking and clanging.

"Oh, that's right."

Joyner's expression was calm and calm, and she had no intention of hiding it at all, but her answer was very vague.

"I was imprisoned a few days ago. Today I wandered around without anything to do. When I walked around here, I saw a hole over there and came here."

"Are you a prisoner who just came in? So... you offended the elder Xuanming?"

"Yes."

"What's the hole you were talking about just now?"

"Here, it's just below the room on this floor."

Following the direction of Joyner's finger, several people turned their heads and suddenly showed surprised expressions.

"You're lying, it's a stinky mud ditch for thousands of years, and you can't climb out after sinking in. No one dares to walk under it." Little Dirty Braid didn't believe it.

"This is our secret base. We've seen the surrounding terrain a long time ago. It's a dead end!"

"Yeah, how did you get up to such a high place?"

"Could it be that you can fly?"

Several people laughed bleakly for a while, their expressions became cloudy and uncertain again, and they didn't believe Joyner's words at all.

"No, I'm just lucky that I didn't die in the mud." Joyner pointed to her feet, which were covered with mud, and said, "I did sink once, but I got out soon. Later, he kept looking for a foothold along the cracked wall and crawled here indiscriminately."

"What!"

Several people were full of doubts. They looked at Joyner's body and calves by the light of the fire. They were dirty from top to bottom. They seemed to verify the truth of what they said, so they believed it.

But Joyner had long felt that there was something wrong with the way these people looked at her, as if there was a hidden animal-like hunger.

She knew that there were very few women in prison, especially women with bright looks like herself. These people have been imprisoned here for a long time, and they are always hard to resist when they see a woman. I am afraid that the suppressed desire is even more extraordinary than ordinary people.

Therefore, she thought it was normal and didn't pay much attention to the gazes of these people.

Afterwards, the two sides tentatively asked some questions.

After constant communication with each other, the prisoners' suspicion of Joyner quickly disappeared, and then accepted her, and asked Joyner to sit down and share the delicious food.

Their thinking was simple: since they were seen by Georgina, and both parties were prisoners behind bars, the secret of their meeting here did not matter.

Because there is no need to hide these secrets, who knows that someday they will die?

Through simple communication, Joyner was even more surprised by these prisoners.

The reason is that these people are not locals, but come from another human settlement called Iron Castle.

"Iron Castle"?

Joyner's mind pictured the place, but it was blank.

Iron Castle is a town on a major traffic road, and the straight-line distance from Yinsha Castle is only a hundred kilometers, which is not too far.

But the roads in the middle are very difficult to walk, either crossing a large dead wilderness, or entering arid continuous sand dunes, plus a terrifying mountain that is difficult to cross.

In the direction of this passage, due to the harsh natural conditions, all kinds of crops are difficult to grow, and the products are poor, so there are very few human settlements, and the supply and safety along the way are big problems.

Only powerful, armed family caravans who are familiar with the route dare to travel between the two places. Therefore, these families should have made a lot of money.

In addition, Joyner also learned that the situation in the Iron Castle area is very different from that in Hidden Sand Castle.

If the hidden sand castle is like an oasis in the desert wilderness, then the iron castle is a trading center in the mountains. There is a large population, but the land is barren, most of which are hills, and there is very little food output, but ores, metal products, earthen weapons and ancient cultural relics sold everywhere are the specialties there.

Most Iron Castle people are good at doing business.

Many years ago, dealers sold goods to other parts of the Western Continent, even the Central Continent, and obtained a lot of property. At that time, business opportunities began to appear, and the town developed.

Relying on the fiery trade routes, this free trade city-state has supported many residents and prospered the local economy.

But the frightening thing is that although Iron Castle has a larger population than Hidden Sand Castle, its people are tough.

In history, several major wars broke out in this area, such as: "Dance of Blood", "Seven Kings Contest", "Assassination Banquet", and the battle for trade routes with Yinsha Castle - the famous "Three Years Seesaw" war".

As a result of the "three-year tug-of-war", Hidden Sandcastle won.

There are more than a dozen factions in Iron Castle~lightnovelpub.net~ They are very fierce and cruel, but they cannot be twisted into a single rope, and the overall combat power is like a mess. After being defeated by everyone, Iron Fort had no choice but to withdraw from the trade route management. If the Rocket Gang had not resisted the pressure for them, these gangs might not even be able to go home.

This led to intensified friction between the Iron Castle and the Hidden Sand Castle in the future, and the open and secret battles have never stopped.

The barbarism and martial arts of the locals in Iron Castle are well known, as long as they are not local businessmen, they will not let them go.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, they exploited passing business travelers, killed people and set fire to them, and collected tolls and protection fees along the way. In order to protect themselves, there are many businessmen who spend money to buy murder, which in turn encourages businessmen to hire locals as bodyguards.

Mercenaries and killers gather, and they are equated in the Iron Fortress. They can enjoy both black and white, and the undercurrent can be felt everywhere in the city.

Since there is no strong dominant force, several gangs are mixed and compete with each other.

Entanglements, vendettas, and exterminations occur frequently, and the order is chaotic. This place has also become a well-known place for outlaws. The weak cannot survive, like lambs trapped in a fence.