In the world, there are two markets specifically open to aliens.
One is the mountain city, so there is no need to go into details.
The other one is Rakshasa Sea City.
Unlike Mountain City, Rakshasa Sea City does not entertain humans.
Most of the people who enter the Rakshasa Sea City are some remaining alien races from the mountains and seas, as well as demons, ghosts, spirits, and wild gods.
And when they enter the sea market, they also need to receive a specific 'invitation letter'.
If you don't get a ticket, you will basically not be able to enter the sea city even if you rush to a specific sea area.
Among them, the main business in Hai City is the Rakshasa clan.
Behind it is something related to Dragon Palace.
Naturally, what can be sold in the sea market are mostly deep-sea treasures.
Not only are the goods good, they are also cheap.
Anyone who can enter the Rakshasa Sea City can always come back with a full load and become rich.
However, throughout the ages, those who are lucky enough to get in and get out are very rare.
The Rakshasa tribe regards ugliness as beauty and beauty as ugliness. They hang alone overseas and form a country of their own.
The mountain city is not small, but compared with the Rakshasa sea city, it is much smaller.
Cao Zhe passed through the formation barrier arranged on the periphery of Rakshasa Sea City, and still did not need to change his appearance to suit the customs and habits of this place.
As long as he doesn't want to be exposed, no matter how different he behaves, no one will notice him.
"The formation is wonderful. Not only does it have an extraordinary concealment effect, but it also has a fixed-point teleportation effect."
"In other words, this huge island can actually transmit and change locations between several points according to a certain frequency."
"If anyone wants to wait and see and enter the Rakshasa sea market, it is just a fool's errand."
"Of course... Even so, it can't stop me." Cao Zhe made a brief evaluation of Rakshasahai City's protective formation.
When you enter this place, the people you see are indeed ugly.
The uglier the person, the higher his status.
Those who look almost ordinary and are only 'slightly' ugly compared to ordinary people are the lowest Rakshasa people.
And those whose looks are completely different from ordinary people, with multiple eyes, multiple noses, multiple mouths, multiple ears, or those whose facial features are randomly matched and appear to be extraordinarily free, have a higher status and are nobles among the Rakshasa people.
Cao Zhe's eyes were sharp and he had already seen some clues.
"These Rakshasa people are considered sea people, but they are people of the deep sea."
"Similar to those deep-sea fish, it seems that because they are hidden deep in the seabed, they do whatever they want when they grow." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
He came here for two purposes.
First, it is to continue to weave the great web of sentient beings.
Nowadays, Cao Zhe's great net of sentient beings has covered almost the entire human world. Only the sea area...especially the deep sea area is not within the scope of coverage.
Rakshasa Sea City fits Cao Zhe’s requirements very well.
As long as he takes the Rakshasa Sea City into his pocket, it won't be long before the entire deep sea realm will still be covered with his threads of mortals and the web of all living beings.
The second is to find a material that can carry part of the great web of sentient beings and then merge with the strange spiritual substance that Cao Zhe used to mediate creation.
In the battle with Xiao Ting, the little trouble Xiao Ting caused him gave him more inspiration.
Cao Zhe heard that there is a kind of strange jade in the deep sea. It grows one inch in a hundred years, is alive in a thousand years, and is half alive and half dead.
Eating it can lead to longevity, and after a thousand years it will turn into a statue, which will be immortal for thousands of years.
That's what Cao Zhe is mainly looking for.
This kind of rare jade is not even stored in heaven. It seems that in this world, there are only rumors and no one has seen the real thing.
If there is any place where it is possible to find it, it is in the deep sea.
After a while, Cao Zhe walked all the way to the Rakshasa capital.
The walls of the capital city are all made of black stone from the seabed, with a color like ink. There are also pavilions in the city that are dozens of feet high. However, the roofs of the buildings are rarely made of tiles, but are covered with red coral.
Cao Zhe had just entered the city and was looking around, not in a hurry to start 'making connections'.
Suddenly I heard people shouting.
"The prime minister is here!"
"The prime minister is here!"
The strange-looking Rakshasa people around them all shouted.
Then a large number of Rakshasa people gathered around and stood on both sides of the street, looking forward to it.
After a while, two huge seahorses pulled a car over.
The wind blew the gauze curtain, revealing the true face of the prime minister inside the carriage.
"Ah! The prime minister is so good-looking, I really hope to marry him!" said a Rakshasa girl with three eyes, two mouths, a tall and rugged figure.
"I can accept such a good-looking person, even if he is of the same gender." A strong man with a shark's mouth, a face covered with thorns and beards, and only one eye, made a heart-raising gesture.
There are many similar sounds around.
When the prime minister sitting in the carriage heard these voices coming from the people around him, his face tightened and he looked extremely serious.
He has a pentagon-like head, eyes that are one big and one small, his nostrils are turned up like a pig's nose, his lips are thick and black, his earlobes are huge and fall to his shoulders, and his hair is gray, yellow, white, There are five colors in total, blue and black, and they all tilt to the left, exploding to form a large broom shape.
Although it looked strange, Cao Zhe concluded that this was not a Rakshasa from the deep sea... he was a real human race.
"A human race, but he became the prime minister of the Rakshasa clan."
"And... he seems to be a competitor?" Cao Zhe smiled, having found a suitable match target.
Xie Zhiqiang was sitting in the frame, carrying out a routine "street patrol".
This is one of his 'tasks' as prime minister.
He parades through the streets every three days, letting the people around him admire his... beauty?
It’s okay to join the profession and become a fisherman.
As a fisherman, he has a unique appearance and is not treated well by others, but Xie Zhiqiang can tolerate it.
But a storm swept him into this Rakshasa country where ugliness is considered beautiful, which was really difficult for Xie Zhiqiang to accept.
In order to survive and find a way back to land, he had to take out the skills that had been sealed for many years and change into royal attire again, in order to win the 'love' of the Rakshasa people and become the most eye-catching boy.
The dark purple eye shadow contrasted with his sallow skin, giving him an indescribable feeling of... contradiction.
Xie Zhiqiang has not dared to look in the mirror for a long time.
"Do you like it here?" a voice said.
Xie Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a white-haired man wearing a white cloak sitting opposite him at some point.
However, the Rakshasa people around him who were crazy about admiring his 'unparalleled appearance' did not notice this white-haired man at all.
Looking at the white-haired man's heroic and handsome face, as well as his superb temperament, Xie Zhiqiang really felt like he had not seen him for a long time.
"Who are you?" Xie Zhiqiang asked.
Then he quickly said: "I don't care who you are! Can you take me out of here?"
"As long as you take me out of here, I can give you anything, whether it's gold, silver, jewelry, or more precious treasures."
"I don't want to stay in this damn place for a second."
