Volume 4 Falling into Hell Chapter 357: Necromancer Market (…
For a moment, both Eloise and Sherlock were stunned by this sudden change.
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A zombie limped past Eloise and Sherlock's stall in a hurry. He kindly stopped and said to Eloise:
"Are you new here? Why aren't you running?" The kind-hearted zombie stamped his feet and said, "Why are you just standing there? If you don't run, it will be too late. The city management is coming."
But Eloise was still in shock. City management, what a familiar and friendly word.
Elos never expected that he could meet urban management in this world. Isn't it unique to the main plane?
Sherlock was initially surprised by the orderliness and speed with which the undead people dispersed, but now he is waiting for Elos's order.
After all, this poor young man still doesn't know what the city manager does. If Lord Ilosu doesn't move, he dares to move first.
"Tsk, they are actually two fools,"
The kind-hearted zombie said this and limped away. Suddenly, the only vendors left on the intersection full of small vendors were Eloise and Sherlock. Even the shoppers followed the vendors.
Got it clean.
But all of a sudden, many peeping eyes suddenly appeared in the alleys on the roadside and through the gaps in the street windows.
There is no malice in these peeping glances. On the contrary, they seem to be full of fanatical anticipation.
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This sight was all too familiar to Ilosu. Once upon a time, there was a lot of excitement on the streets of Storm Fortress. Ilosu, who had endured military training as a child, secretly ran out and stood on the street watching the city administrators drive away the small vendors who did not pay taxes.
them.
He was once one of the people who stood not far away and watched the excitement. With such eyes full of expectation, anxiety and worry, he also looked towards the "people who were about to be in trouble".
But now everyone is looking at me, could it be that I am the one who is about to be in trouble?
By the time Elos realized it, it was already a little late.
The city managers mentioned by the undead have already arrived.
Four people lined up and walked from the street. They were a vampire wearing a black tuxedo lined with a white shirt, and three undead warriors wearing black armor.
Different from the undead knights, the undead warriors were usually swordsmen, mercenaries or soldiers during their lifetime.
They lack enough knight training, and you must know that becoming a knight is not a simple matter. But if these undead warriors can study systematically after death, then they may one day become undead.
Knights, but the problem is that most of these people are not willing to study seriously during their lifetime, let alone after they die.
Besides, knight training, whether before life or after death, is not an easy course to complete, not to mention the extremely high cost involved.
"Over there, you two, don't try to escape!" When the vampire saw Iloth for the first time, he shouted: "Don't try to escape from the eyes of my boss Shanuba, and don't try to compete with the vampire!
Elos never wanted to escape from the beginning to the end. He was extremely curious about the urban management in this world, so he wanted to see what this man who called himself Boss Shanuba could do.
After a while, the vampire Shanuba, who claimed to be the boss, stood in front of Eloise and Sherlock. He looked at Sherlock carefully and then at Eloise.
Then he stopped looking at Sherlock and said to the handsome Eloise:
"In comparison, you are the leader of the two. Although I also admire your courage, business is business, and I am also performing official duties, so please don't resent me."
Elos said in confusion: "What do you want to do? Why should I resent you?"
"No?" Vampire Shanuba sneered: "Forget it, all real nobles like us are not good at lying. Your resentment is clearly written in your eyes, brothers.
Say yes."
An undead warrior immediately nodded and said: "That's true. Even in the hell full of crying and pain, it is rare to see such melancholy eyes. If this kid has no resentment towards our boss, how is it possible?
"
"Yes, yes," another undead warrior immediately echoed: "Fortunately, it is a pretty boy looking at our Shanuba boss with such resentment. It would be terrible if the other party is a beautiful woman. The abandoned woman will
It would be a big problem to get involved again."
"Idiot, it's just because the other person is a pretty boy that he looks bad."
"Shut up, you bastards and idiots!" Shanuba could no longer maintain his graceful image. He hurriedly turned his head and roared loudly at the three undead warriors, stopping this evil in time.
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Then he turned his head and saw Elos looking at him in astonishment. At this time, Shanuba coughed awkwardly and said:
"I'm really sorry for making you laugh. These incompetent subordinates of mine are really a headache. This is not the first time that I have lost my grace because of them. It is really disrespectful."
"Okay," Elos asked impatiently, "What's the matter with you coming to us? You're definitely not here to chat."
"Oops," vampire Shanuba slapped his forehead and said, "Because it's rare to see a real nobleman, I almost forgot about the business. In fact, I'm here to collect taxes."
"Tax?" He frowned: "What kind of tax are you collecting? Even if there is tax, we have to wait until my goods are sold."
"It seems that I really don't understand. I have no choice but to explain." Shanuba said patiently: "What you just mentioned is business tax. It is naturally essential, but we charge
But it’s ‘sanitation fee’”
"'Sanitation fee'?" Eloise asked with her eyes widened. This is really a familiar yet unfamiliar word. "What kind of fee is this?"
"Ah, the so-called 'sanitation fee' is naturally the nightmare you brought into the underground cemetery as livestock. Its excretion has caused huge troubles to the sanitation of the city streets in our market below. We have to ask workers to come and clean it, and
This money must be shared among you."
"But what the nightmare swallows is the fear and despair in the dreams of living creatures," Elos said: "And after being behind this nightmare for so long, I have never seen it excrete."
"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it hasn't excreted, and..." Vampire Shanuba said seriously: "I actually follow the rules. According to the regulations, nightmares are within the fee range, so I have to
If you do this, brothers, it's better to be considerate of each other. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the court and sue me."
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"Very good," Eloise said, holding back his anger, "Then give me a receipt."
"Receipt?" Shanuba was stunned, and then he praised sincerely: "As expected of a devil, I immediately thought of using the power of laws and regulations. Unfortunately, our superiors never gave me anything like a receipt.
If you ask me for it, I can’t give it to you.”
"You, what kind of organization are you?" Eloise asked: "You can still charge money without a receipt?"
"We are an urban management organization," Shanuba said. "The full name is the Seven Hells City Comprehensive Law Enforcement Bureau. I am the boss of the Undead Market Team under the Rock Lake City Brigade. Don't ask any more questions about city management.
Several regulations have been written very clearly, please pay as soon as possible. By the way, in addition to the 'sanitation fee', we also charge road occupation fees."
Elos looked at the wide and empty street, and then said: "Why do we occupy such a wide road? There is also a toll?"
"Of course there is a fee. Although you don't occupy much space, you still occupy part of the road, right?" Silica explained patiently: "Look, this road has been built, and you make money by buying things on the road.
You should also think more or less about the road builders. So the road occupation fee should also be paid."
Eloise rolled his eyes and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Shylock hurriedly stopped in front of Eloise. As a businessman, he has always had the habit of making peace with others. Shylock asked politely:
"Sir Shanuba, how much do you think we should pay?"
"It's not a lot. One disaster coin covers the sanitation fee and the other disaster coin covers the road occupation fee. There are two disaster coins in total. It should be nothing to a Yugoros noble like you."
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The purchasing power of a disaster coin, whether in hell or on earth, is enough for an alcoholic to drink wine for half a year, enough for a family of three civilians to live for a year without worrying about hunger, and enough for a novice adventurer to assemble for himself.
Brand new luxury backpacks and various adventure gear.
In many cases, Shylock and the buyer would only argue over a few disaster coins, but the city manager actually wanted to charge two disaster coins as soon as he opened his mouth.
Those are shining golden disaster coins that can bring disaster. Two coins are not a small amount.