The three of Ax entered this fixed bazaar without attracting anyone's attention, but this place has changed dramatically from the last time Ax came, not only in size, but also in population, and it has already taken on the scale of a big city.

"This is the bazaar in your mouth, that is, this is a commercial town, and I don't think anyone will argue with it!" Old John looked at the scene of people coming and going on the street and sighed. They still know about the Storm Plains, especially in the east, close to the Voodoo Land and the area of Acacia, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ghost, but now it is full of people, which is inseparable from the gradual opening of the Voodoo Land, but the guidance of the sect created by Ax is an important reason.

"What are you going to do, fighting here is not a good choice." Shadow Witch Amorim said to Aix. Before, their plan was to make Aix show up and attract the killers here, but now, it seems that the battle must not take place in the bazaar, otherwise, it will be a disaster for the bazaar.

"yes, I really didn't expect this place to develop so quickly, it seems that the information I know should be almost outdated, I think, what we have to do now is not only to deal with those killers, but also to understand the situation here." Ax looked at the bustling street, shook his head and said, Originally, Aix thought that with his prestige here, he could easily take over here, but after seeing the scale of development here, Ax knew that this matter was even more difficult than killing those killers.

"Rights, as expected, are the best catalyst for decay, and I now regret agreeing to this mission." Old John said with some irritation, but he had already come, and it was impossible to go back.

"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first, and find out who the leader here is and how the people are." With that, Aix walked towards a hotel that looked luxurious.

"Miss, we want three rooms." Aix came to the front desk and said to the hostess.

"Do you have an appointment?" The welcome lady asked politely, a standard smile, a standard reception etiquette, but Aix still felt a hint of disdain.

"What, do you still need to make an appointment to stay here?"

"Of course, because our hotel is the designated hotel for this mass representative meeting, all the rooms have been booked, and if you don't have a reservation, you can only go to other hotels."

"A meeting of mass representatives? I didn't expect these guys to really get involved, but I don't know who this mass representative really represents. Ax muttered to himself, this system Ax just mentioned casually, but he didn't expect it to be implemented here, which is to say that it can be implemented in Storm Plains, a place where there is not even a big tribe.

"What, going somewhere else?" Old John asked at Aix.

"Of course not, I'm also the spiritual leader here, and if I can't even find a place to live, wouldn't it be very shameless." Ax didn't have any sense of arrogance, but was extremely confident.

Amorien and Old John looked in the direction of Aix's eyes, and found a very young bald head walking in surrounded by a crowd of people.

"You know?" Old John asked Aix, as if he was still a little worried, and asked, "Can you be sure that it is safe, I don't want to rely on force to solve it." ”

"Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem with this little guy." Aix said confidently.

"Why, so confident, is it your illegitimate child? It's a bit different depending on the age! Old John looked at Aix strangely and said teasingly.

"Get out." Ax said angrily, but it immediately became difficult, because how to contact the little monk is a problem, around the little monk, but there are a lot of people gathered, but it will definitely not let Ax and the others go over so easily, not to mention that Ax can't reveal his identity yet.

"What a hassle, give me something that represents your identity." Amorien said as she reached out to Aix.

What represents his identity, Ax thinks left and right, it seems that he only has his own short knife, but that little ghost is very envious, and keeps begging him to give it to him, and Ax of course refuses.

"Nice short knife." Amorim snatched the knife directly from Aix's hand, and the knife struggled a little at first, but after a shadow flashed in Amoline's hand, it was like a pug meeting its owner.

"Spineless thing." Aix cursed quietly. And Amorien had already walked towards the little monk with a short knife.

The surrounding guards saw Amorien rushing straight towards with a short knife, and anyone would think it was an assassin, so a group of guards immediately rushed up and surrounded Amorien.

"Little monk, come here, I have something to tell you." Amorien didn't even glance at the guards who came around, but waved the short knife in her hand and said to the little monk.

The moment Amorien appeared, the little monk saw it, no, not so much to see Amoline, but to be attracted by the short knife in Amorien's hand, when he followed Aix, he was very envious of Aix's short knife, and then Aix left, his status has also been rapidly improved, so he used his power to create one, although there is no power of the short knife in Aix's hand, but the appearance is indeed exactly the same, not even a pattern is different, so, the little monk can be sure of the first time, The knife was Aix's, and it was genuine.

"Everybody get out of the way." The little monk suddenly spoke, and his tone actually had the unique momentum of the superior, making people not feel that this was a teenager at all.

"Your Excellency?" The captain of the guard thought that he had misheard, and turned his head to look at the little monk and asked, but after seeing the little monk's firm eyes, he retreated, but just as the little monk wanted to walk towards Amoline, an old man with a gray beard and hair suddenly walked out and stopped in front of the little monk.

"My lord, the other party's origin is unknown, you are a daughter, you shouldn't take risks, let me go over and listen to what he has to say!" The old man said very angrily, although he was quite respectful to the little monk, but in the eyes of others, it was completely disrespectful.