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Chapter 400 The world that slips into the abyss is never innocent

 Looking at several undead who were very familiar to him, Hill took out some snacks and juice to entertain them.

Holding the juice and taking a big sip, the ‘Old Sanda King’ smiled happily: “But with Mr. Hill’s strength, there won’t be any problems!

Now we can hand in the mission! What a blessing."

Hill smiled gently: "It seems that many people in Tevalan are in the neutral camp. Is it a bit troublesome?"

"Their main god has become hostile to us. So most of them are hostile to us, that is, they are enemies, and no camp is useful." 'Junqi' shook his head, "And I don't know how it came out.

We undead leave no one alive and like to massacre cities.

Reyes' side resisted fiercely, but later they discovered that we had not harmed neutral civilians, so some of them surrendered.

But basically all the followers of that god died in the battle.

Speaking of which, why do people in this country think that we will kill everyone? The families of the knights who died in the battle almost set themselves on fire! "

"When you attacked those countries, did you destroy the Gold Coin Goddess's Chamber of Commerce and kill all the members of the chamber of commerce?" Hill asked thoughtfully.

"What gold coin goddess?" a knight asked curiously, "Isn't this world one god and one country? We have never killed a god named the gold coin goddess!

Moreover, when we kill, we always only look at the color, no matter who it is. There are only a few normal people in Madam Venom's country, and they must all be wiped out.

They were a country that was cannibalistic. Many children were fed minced meat made from human babies when they were born. It was disgusting and we couldn't accept it. In the end, almost all of them were killed in that country.

Fortunately, other countries are also evil camps, but they don’t have such disgusting customs."

Hill controlled the nausea tumbling in his heart. How could that goddess of spring still be in the neutral camp? Can she still have followers? The citizens of the Kingdom of Spring must be cursing her!

The gods of the evil camp are not so shameless. Even if they are very harsh on their believers, they will still protect their believers from outsiders.

The 'Old Sanda King' probably thought of something and ran out of the door. Hill quickly asked the puppet to follow him, lest he could not find the door after vomiting.

Let's clean up the dirty things.

"We're lucky, the girls can't stand it. Although demons can also eat people, it doesn't seem so disgusting. Maybe it's because we can't see the corpses, and there aren't those children who are ignorant and become evil."' Jun.

Qi' sighed softly, "We did overreact there, basically we killed everyone with a reddish name.

The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce that Mr. Hill mentioned probably died in this way!" Hill was silent for a while. He needed to calm down the waves in his heart. He could see some of the reasons why the world would slide into the abyss.

Even in the bottomless abyss, there are very few countries that feed on the same kind!

"There are very few people in this world who would offend the Goddess of Gold Coins. She is the only god in this world who can issue currency. Humans do not have the right to mint their own coins!" Hill looked at the 'elderly Sanda King' who came back withered, and poured it for her.

A cup of hot fruit milk.

As a result, the undead all looked at Hill blankly.

"Didn't you realize that only certain gold coins can be used for transactions in this world?" Hill took out a blue crystal card and a gold crystal card to show them, "This kind of card is a substitute for large amounts of currency."

Listening to Hill's detailed explanation, several undead looked at each other.

'Junqi' laughed a few times awkwardly, and said in frustration: "No wonder those merchants think we are robbing us when we use gold coins to buy things. So they don't recognize Trasil's gold coins?"

Hill helplessly wiped his forehead: "When you were in the Hidden Kingdom, did you make a deal with the traveling merchants of Tevaran? Did you settle the account with your gold coins?"

Those traveling merchants did not dare to say anything at that time. After all, the reputation of the undead here is indeed terrible, and they were also afraid of death.

But knowing that the undead have slaughtered gods several times, and still calling his main god for help, is the traveling god letting his followers trick him?

Of course, it is also possible that the hidden god stirred up trouble and allowed the traveling god to act as a shield, but without these believers, this god would definitely not take the initiative.

If the Traveling God had independent thinking, he probably wouldn't have gone there, but the gods in this world are almost all puppets of the priesthood, so it's normal for him to seek his own death.

The 'Old Sanda King' said in a tone that he didn't even believe: "Their things are quite valuable. We also asked whether we should pay with gold coins or crystal stones. They chose gold coins themselves!"

Hill sighed and said, "That can only be considered bad luck for the God of Travel."

"Are the gods of this world so friendly to the people?" Another knight asked in disbelief, "For a merchant's little money, the gods personally take action to collect the money?

Isn't this just because I had a meal of dominance, and the other party took out a stun cannon?"

"You already said it's a stun cannon!" the 'Old Sanda King' replied neatly, "It's not an anti-matter cannon. Only the government can use it. Stun cannons! Rich people can get two of them."

Hill thinks there is something wrong with this metaphor, but it seems to make sense?

"The gods in this world are weird." "Junqi" concluded, "No wonder old dogs always say that they are similar to children's toys, not intelligent at all, and have reduced many functions in order not to cause trouble.

Isn’t this world a playground used by true gods to cultivate children?”

Hill was stunned for a moment. Is this what the undead think?

There is a big difference between a testing ground and a playground.

He calmed down and stopped thinking about it. With the undead's ability and numbers, he would probably be able to see the results soon.

But as a human being, Hill hopes that this is a chessboard with gods as pawns, and that every move is intended to achieve a certain goal.

It is not a boring game, gods and humans are tools for fun.

It was really impossible to even die in peace.

"Mr. Hill." 'Junqi' suddenly said seriously, "William sent a message, I hope you will not leave this magic tower for the time being, and wait until we have cleaned up the nearby enemies before going out."

"I don't have any other needs." Hill said calmly, "I just want to trouble you. I want to collect books from this world."

"No problem." The 'Old Sanda King' smiled happily, "After Bald came to this world, he asked us to accept books as soon as we saw them, especially those particularly luxurious and noble magic books.

Now that we know that Mr. Hill is here, the books will definitely be valuable.

Mr. Hill should like the book in this world better than the Gernes last time, right?"

Hill nodded happily: "Of course, it doesn't matter even if they are duplicates. I will collect them all. But there is no valuable alchemy equipment in this world. Apart from some special materials, I won't collect anything."

"We understand." 'Junqi' scratched his head, "Are the special materials those marked as products of Faerenrial? I think they are no different from those of Trasil."

"The composition of the materials is just different in proportion, and the effect may be completely opposite." Hill replied with a smile, "This difference is something that an alchemist may not be able to make after a long calculation, but it can be done easily naturally.

.

As long as there are, no matter how much, I will collect them.

However, I don’t have much money in this world, so if the price is particularly high, I’d better settle it with crystal stones.

The gold coins of this world are only valuable in this world.

Crystal is something that will always retain its value.

The merchants you met before must be low-level or have evil intentions, otherwise they would not be able to see the value of elemental crystals.

For them, elemental crystals can also be regarded as barter for things."

The undead said "oh, oh" high and low, very calmly.

Several people were writing straight on their tablets, probably telling their companions that the gold coins given by William could no longer be used.

Speaking of which, it seems that Trasil's gold coins are about to rule the entire world because of the undead's massive spending of money.

But it doesn’t mean that other countries don’t have their own money, it’s just that many people like to use Salar gold coins to settle international affairs.

After all, Salar's noble coinage rights have been taken back, and the gold content of Salal's gold coins is relatively stable, which is considered high in the entire Trassil.

The several super mines abandoned by the dwarf kingdom have all belonged to Salal, and no one else can take them away. After all, the mining methods are very different.

They just need to directly harvest the green butterflies that are everywhere.

Those green plants, once picked, can be put into furnaces to be broken down into metals in the various mines they occupy.

However, countries that do not know how to harvest these plants can only watch the Salar people have a pleasant harvest every once in a while.

Those flowers look very delicate, but in fact it is very difficult for someone who doesn't know how to hurt them with fire, knife or knife.

Unless the Sky Knights carry high-end weapons to harvest in person, few countries can afford such expensive employment fees.

The most important thing is that the price Salal sells minerals for is not high, much lower than the price they pay for hiring Sky Knights to do this kind of thing.

Salar now casts all its gold coins by itself. As long as those dwarf mines are still in their hands, their gold coins will continue to flow.

However, what Hill can't understand at all is that the undead have been in this world for several months, and they don't even know about the gold coins?

It's not like they haven't bought anything, but they bought it directly with Salar gold coins and crystal stones.

Hill tried his best to think in terms of this world.

Is it because they killed the Chamber of Commerce like Golden Years together, and these people thought that the undead were trying to steal the gold coins' priesthood?

Or does anyone want to make the undead and the goddess of gold coins, who claim to stand forever, enemies?


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