From Douluo to God

After taking a deep look, he closed the door and came to the cold middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and walked straight outside, Jiang Chen hurriedly followed.

Bibi Dong didn't show up until she left the Pope's Palace.

Descending to the foot of the mountain, before getting into the car, Jiang Chen turned around and looked up.

Halfway up the mountain, at the entrance of the Pope's Palace, stood a woman wearing a golden Pope's robe and a crown.

Jiang Chen waved his hand vigorously, then got into the carriage.

Watching the carriage go away, a smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and immediately made the guards on both sides of the steps bow their heads, not daring to offend.

The speed of the carriage is very fast, and the cart is pulled by a soul beast similar to a horse, with faster speed and longer endurance.

Not long after, Jiang Chen found that the carriage had already left Wuhun City, and was driving towards a direction he didn't know.

Jiang Chen suddenly became a little bored, so he set his sights on the stern middle-aged man driving the car.

"Uncle, where is the concentration camp?"

"Uncle, what is your cultivation?"

"Uncle, how long will it take us to arrive?"

What made Jiang Chen speechless was that the middle-aged man was like a puppet who couldn't speak, even the expression on his face didn't change.

From picking him up to now, the middle-aged man has never said a word.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to close his mouth, and began to practice quietly.

Although the effect of practicing during the day is not as good as at night, it is better than nothing. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

As the carriage traveled all the way, Jiang Chen never saw a single town, not even a small village, and the road was deserted.

However, this concentration camp should not be far from Wuhun City, after only a day's journey, the speed of the carriage slowed down.

Jiang Chen opened the curtain of the car, and in front of him, a black city appeared in his line of sight, maybe it wasn't really a city, because it was much smaller than any city Jiang Chen had ever seen.

Even the outer city wall was only about 20 meters high. As the carriage approached, the black city wall gradually gave Jiang Chen a sense of oppression.

After he approached, he found that there was no name on the city gate, but both the city wall and the city gate were full of powerful black-armored soldiers.

These black-armored soldiers all carried a murderous aura, and Jiang Chen felt enormous pressure from the hundreds of cold gazes that were shot at them.

These soldiers must be powerful soul masters, Jiang Chen decided in his heart.

The middle-aged man driving the car showed a token and entered the city smoothly.

There are all kinds of shops in the city, as well as places to eat and have fun, but the atmosphere of the whole city is a bit deserted, there are really too few people.

Jiang Chen found that no matter on the streets or in those shops, except for the bosses, almost all of them were children or teenagers, and their bodies exuded fluctuations of soul power of varying strengths.

When these people saw the carriage coming, and Jiang Chen in the carriage, they all showed interest.

"These are all trained in concentration camps like you, and they will be your opponents in the future." The middle-aged man driving the car finally spoke.

"Where do these people come from?" Jiang Chen hurriedly asked, finally waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, how could he not ask a little more.

The middle-aged man continued, "Some are from the affiliated families of the Wuhun Palace, some are from the Wuhun Palace Academy, and some are orphans adopted by the Wuhun Palace."

While talking, the carriage has come to the center of the city, which is a huge square.

The middle-aged man stopped, and said to Jiang Chen, "Get out of the car."

Jiang Chen got out of the car, and looked around curiously.

The middle-aged man took out a bag from his body and threw it to Jiang Chen.

"My mission has been completed, I hope we will meet again one day." After finishing speaking, he drove the carriage away under Jiang Chen's astonished gaze.

that's it?

Jiang Chen was a little dazed, he still didn't know anything about the situation here, and the middle-aged uncle ran away just like that.

He opened the bag the other party gave him, and found that it was filled with golden soul coins.

Jiang Chen weighed it, at least there are hundreds of them.

Only then did he nod in satisfaction, and put it in the ring space.

With so much money, it should be enough for him to spend a long time.

Just when he was at a loss, a tall and thin young man ran towards him quickly.

"Little friend, are you also here to participate in training?"

Jiang Chen nodded, he doesn't know anything about the situation here, maybe he can learn something from this young man.

The young man took out a booklet from his arms, "You just came here, and you don't know many of the rules here. You can buy a concentration camp manual from me, which will help you quickly adapt to life here."

"How much?" Jiang Chen asked.

The young man stretched out five fingers, and said with a chuckle, "Not many, just five gold soul coins."

Jiang Chen turned his head and left. The pamphlet seemed to only have a few pages, and it probably didn't have much content. This young man actually asked for five gold soul coins, it was like a lion.

"Four."