The white marble building is located next to the clean and tidy street.
The building is also painted with light pink, light blue, and off-white light paint.
The neat streets are lined with various exquisite stores, and dense and exotic vegetation is located around.
The flowers on both sides are still emitting fragrance around.
Looking at this scene, Alka straightened his clothes and walked slowly on the street.
All around are various men in exquisite clothes, accompanied by various ladies and girls strolling around.
There is no civilian in simple clothes on the street, nor any vagrants.
It seems that the whole city is so beautiful.
Alka walked on the edge of the street, looking at the exquisite stores next to him.
Most of the stores are various clothes and accessories, luxury items for women.
The second is a variety of restaurants.
Arkha only had to take a quick look at the items in many stores to know that he could not enter them casually.
Extremely expensive.
"This city is really beautiful. There are no poor people, no homeless people. I really want to live here."
A young woman said as she walked with a man's hand.
The man reached out and tapped the tip of the young woman's nose: "Silly, how can there be such a beautiful city."
"Tsk."
Hearing these conversations, Alka could not help but blink his mouth.
After wandering around the city for a while.
He roughly understood it.
This is a city that builds beauty on pain.
In order to create the beauty of the city to attract tourists, the poor, the homeless, and the lower-class people that a city should have, are all driven to a small corner.
Or directly driven out of the city.
Then he spent a lot of resources in the city to build various exquisite buildings, and all the stores were aimed at the rich and the noble.
Use high consumption to drive the growth of the city's economy.
Inflate his wallet.
After a round of shopping, Alka found a random store and enjoyed the food here.
Although he would not spend too much money on those expensive luxury goods.
But Alka was willing to spend more money on these delicacies.
After eating and drinking.
It was already afternoon.
After having a general understanding of the city, Alka was ready to go to the outskirts of the city to see the ruins of the watchtowers.
At this time, Alka saw a pair of guards passing by, seemingly on patrol.
But they were in a tight pace and looked anxious.
These guards wore plate armor, a helmet, and long boots.
Holding a spear in one hand and a gun on his arm in the other.
This gun is a bit like a musket, and it should be much more powerful than a pistol.
Suddenly.
There was a noise in the distance.
"Quick, catch her, she is a wanted criminal!"
Two guards were running behind with spears, and a masked woman in a white dress was running in front of them and dodging in the crowd.
Since the people around were either rich or noble, these guards did not dare to raise their stone-shaking guns to shoot.
They all picked up their spears and surrounded them.
"Ah!"
"Be careful!"
This woman, who was called a wanted criminal, seemed to know this and ran into the crowd.
She was extremely agile, dodging left and right in the crowd even faster than the guards running on the road behind her.
Seeing this situation.
Arka flipped his palm, and a card appeared in his hand.
With the swing of his arm.
The card flew in an arc, passed through the crowd, and hit the fleeing woman accurately.
It seemed that she felt the attack.
The woman suddenly jumped up, kicked the card, and then rolled in the air to the ground.
Looking back at Arka, revealing her lavender eyes, and then ran away without looking back.
It's bad.
Arka then remembered where he was.
This is not a good world for bravery.
Thinking of this, Arka hurriedly walked out of the city.
However, just when he was about to go out from the main gate.
Others saw that there were a lot of guards at the main gate and roadblocks were set up.
Even when facing these wealthy or noble people, they were checked one by one before being allowed to enter or leave.
Thinking of what I just saw in the city.
I didn't expect these guards to be so quick.
Walked towards the door.
Just saw a few guards holding a stack of papers and pasting them next to the city wall.
Written on it were three big words "wanted criminal".
Alka looked closely.
Eyes widened quickly, and then immediately adjusted his expression and became nonchalant.
The portrait on the paper was no one else.
It was the Blue Fist Treasure Hunting Group.
Andre, Xia Deti, Jason, Bobby, a swordfish man with a long pointed nose, and a woman who looked beautiful and had lavender eyes with a little charm.
These are all the main members of the Blue Fist.
Except for the alien and the woman behind him whom he had never seen before, Alka had seen them all.
"No!"
Alka exclaimed in his heart, wasn't the last woman the one who ran away that he had just met?
He even used a card to try to stop her.
It turned out to be one of his own.
Pretending to be nothing, Alka walked back into the city.
Before the soldiers noticed him, he went back to the city.
Who knows if they knew of his existence.
The soldier was still posting a portrait of the wanted person.
"I was only away for half a day, what happened?"
Alka was extremely puzzled.
His steps became faster and faster.
Look at the men's clothing store next to him.
Walked in directly.
When Alka came out again, he was wearing a black tuxedo and a black top hat.
He was holding a civilized stick in his hand, and his white shirt was exposed.
"Sir, if you have any questions, please come and consult again."
The waiter of the store stood at the door and said to Alka with a smile.
Alka turned around, held his top hat and nodded with a smile: "Your service is good, you are worthy of being a resident of this beautiful city."
It's just that this thing is so expensive that it makes people feel heartbroken.
"Thank you, you are really a gentleman."
After nodding, Alka said goodbye to the waiter and then turned to a store at the corner in front.
After a while, he came out with a small bag.
Then he followed the tourist crowd and went into an alley.
When he came out again.
His image was completely different from before.
In addition to his more gentlemanly clothing, he had a lens on his right eye socket.
In his left chest pocket, there was a neatly folded handkerchief, with a corner slightly exposed.
On his originally immature face, some short beards appeared.
Adding to Alka's already mature temperament, he looked much older.
Alka, who had completely changed his appearance, walked into a hotel.