Chapter 1109 Three Camels Caravan

The era of exile was dark and desolate.

Gold Rush Town is like a bright pearl in this dark desolation, quietly suspended in the void.

In the Age of Exile, Gold Rush Town is a very special existence.

It is one of the three cities and ten towns, but it has no owner. It is jointly managed and built by all major forces. In the era of exile, it can be said to be the spokesperson of "free economy".

And its status is still irreplaceable at this time. Even the rise of Blue Stone Leaf Manor and Breakfast Village still cannot shake its status.

The reason why its status is rock-solid is that for many wanderers in the Exile Era, other towns have risen and fallen. Some people have benefited from the rise of the city, and some have disappeared because of the city's demise. But that Everything that comes and goes belongs to others.

Only Gold Rush Town belongs to everyone.

Whether you come from three cities and ten towns, or from a corner of the Exile Era, you are just a customer or a businessman here. As long as you have enough money, you can buy everything you need here.

This is not a sweet home of tenderness, nor is it an Asura hell. The rules here are so simple that they are unmodified, but precisely because of their simplicity, they are extremely strong and almost indestructible.

Here, there are only three hard currencies - time blood, manor coins and power.

Everything else is just smoke and mirrors.

But just recently, everything here has gradually been overturned.

In addition to the three rules, there is one more.

sugar.

The traveling caravans transported sugar here from the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, and this magical little cube immediately conquered everyone's hearts and profoundly changed the rules of the Exile Era.

At this moment, Gold Rush Town is extremely busy, because today is the "solar term" of Gold Rush Town.

The reason why Gold Rush Town is so special is that it has the properties of cloud gold, which can distort space and drift in space.

Of course, from the perspective of the senses, it is actually floating on the edge of a world of gravel, just floating.

But near it, four or five space rifts are opened every moment.

These spatial rifts open and close irregularly, but they have their own rules.

It is said that a wise man recorded and calculated the opening and closing dates of all the cracks, and recorded them as the calendar of the gold mining town. Every day when the cracks open and close is called a solar term.

So far, Gold Rush Town has had sixteen solar terms.

Of course, because of the sudden appearance of Blue Stone Leaf Manor, the seventeenth solar term may be about to be born, but no one has been able to record and deduce its rules yet.

Today is a solar term.

Today's solar term is "Youyuan".

When the distance comes, the golden belt breaks.

A space rift leading to the "Remote Star Territory" will open, and a space rift leading to the "Golden Belt Ice Vein" will close.

The secluded space in the "remote star field" is darkness, and the secluded space is far away.

This is a dark, distant and barren world. So far, few people know where it is. Most people can only go to the remote star field through this "remote rift" that is occasionally opened.

At this moment, a crack is slowly closing, which was the former golden belt crack.

Many adventurers and caravans from near the Golden Belt Ice Veins are quickly packing their things and leaving before the rift closes.

Because the Golden Ribbon Fissure is a fissure that is not opened very often, once it closes, it may take them several years and countless amounts of fuel to go back.

Or, wait for more than ten years for this rift to open again.

Either way, it is definitely a disaster, because for the creatures in the Exile Era, more than ten years are enough for things to change, life and death to be separated, and even the stars to change, and the sea to change.

Although the legendary "wise man" could calculate the approximate time of solar terms, it was not accurate.

This year's "Youyuan" came earlier, which also means that the "Golden Belt" closed very early.

When many people saw the Golden Belt closed, they hurriedly tried to rush there, but it was already too late.

Many giant war dogs, carriages, ships and many other strange vehicles stopped in front of the crack in the golden belt. Many people stared at the "gold belt" with only a crack left, with disappointment and even despair on their faces. .

Suddenly, an adventurer suddenly shouted: "Mom, wait for me, I'll go back right now! I will definitely go back!"

Driving a carriage, he rushed towards the rift.

Then near the crack, it was torn to pieces by the chaotic space.

"Alas..." The adventurers and merchants around looked at the fragments of the carriage with mixed feelings in their hearts.

And at this moment, near the original crack, another crack with a darker color slowly opened.

At first it was just a gap, but it slowly opened and grew, turning into a glowing vortex.

The distant rift opened.

For a long time after the Youyuan rift opened, no one passed through the rift.

No one found it strange. After all, the Far Star Territory was desolate, with few people and few supplies. Most of the people living there were wanderers.

They are no longer bound by laws and order long ago, and people from the Exile Era are unwilling to deal with them, so very few people come from that way, and very few people come from this way.

But very few, not none.

A giant war dog cautiously poked its head out from inside, took a look at the crack, and then finally passed through the crack and came to the space outside the gold rush town.

On the giant war dog were painted three camel-like creatures.

"That's great, it turns out to be a spatial rift in Gold Rush Town!"

"Fortunately, Jing Lao has experience!"

"Now we have saved decades of time. Maybe I can go back alive to see my son!"

"Stop dreaming. When you go back, your son may die of old age..."

"No, no, no, people should at least have some dreams!"

This giant war dog stayed near the rift for a moment, then turned around and sent a signal to enter the rift. Not long after, various vehicles flew out from behind the rift.

Vehicles with pot bellies that resemble ships, huge creatures with bodies that look like sacs, and all kinds of weird vehicles.

This is a true long-distance caravan. It is usually organized by some people, and then many other races and organizations join it in order to safely cross the vast void. The entire caravan is getting bigger and bigger...

Sometimes, such a caravan will develop into a new force. The predecessor of Green Rong City was a caravan.

The meandering caravan passed through the crack and arrived at the gold rush town. Some people's eyes immediately widened.

"Wait, is this the Three Camel Caravan?"