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Chapter 257: The End of Greed

"Yes, sir. Few people know about the three-headed monkey mark, but it is also very special and no one else will use it."

Thinking of the man following the beauty, he was quite inconspicuous, but he was the one everyone wanted to find. And the identity of the great magician who was 'from out of town' with two golden threads was also revealed.

Such a combination gave in under a little coercion today? What do you think, why do you feel something is wrong. It should not be a bad thing, the chamber of commerce steward prayed in his heart.

In the VIP room, Babbage smiled charmingly and fawned over a great magician who was holding a chambermaid and playing with him wantonly. He was a bit old, with white hair and a beard, but he had a look that matched his age.

The tall and plump maid struggled to resist, but she still couldn't escape from those claws even if she didn't use auxiliary magic.

Even though Babbage came in to report, he could not stop the great magician's actions. However, the steward of the Chamber of Commerce did not care. He said with a smile: "Your Excellency, to live up to your request, I have helped you with the item you mentioned.

You took it down. My attendant is about to bring it over, you can take it away immediately."

"Oh, you moved so quickly. How much did it cost you?"

"Hey, tell me, you won't believe it." Babic didn't show off, stretched out a finger and said: "Not a cent was paid. That's right, just like what you heard, not a cent was paid.

Give it to the other party. In fact, after I let the group of subordinates enter the reception room, the overall situation was decided. They did not dare to resist, so they could only hand over the things respectfully. "

"Oh, it means I don't have to pay you. You didn't pay anything anyway."

Babbage laughed dryly and said: "These two things are different, Your Excellency. We have done our best, and we should at least get some hard work. Damn it, these lazy guys, why don't you send the things over."

As if to change the subject, Babbage turned to look at the door. The servant who should have appeared holding the product was nowhere to be seen.

Just when he was about to curse a few more words, the wretched servant he sent out to do something stumbled in. He gasped in horror and couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Babbage cursed angrily: "Damn it, is it a landslide? Or is someone from the underground world coming to cause trouble again?"

A not-so-secret piece of news is that the bottom layer of the mountain fortress is connected to an underground world somewhere. Residents of the underground world often invade, but they only make small fuss. The area found to belong to people on the surface is actually under a magic tower, controlled by dwarves.

After the fortress is built, no underground residents will come to die again. The passage is blocked, which is equivalent to being abandoned to the people in the underground world.

But what the wretched servant was afraid of was not the attack of the underground residents. He looked pale and said fearfully: "Two people, that thing has eaten two people."

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" Babbage felt so embarrassed that he cursed angrily: "You cannibal but not others, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

"No, Master." The wretched man looked sad. After regaining his breath, he said more clearly: "No one can touch the thing placed in the reception room. As long as you touch it with your hands, it will be as if you have been poisoned.

Blood is flowing out from both eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and the hands can't let go of the thing. Finally, a tentacle-like monster will stretch out and suck in the people who touch the object piece by piece. Except for one

Apart from the pool of blood, there is nothing left."

"What the hell is that?" Babbage was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the great magician who made the request as if asking for help.

And that strange encounter also attracted the attention of the great magician. He pushed the disheveled maid away and said, "Where is the thing? Let me go and see for myself."

"Yes, Your Excellency, please come with me." This person was willing to take action in person, and Babbage certainly wanted it. He led the people into the reception room. The subordinates guarding here were pressed against the wall one by one. He stood there as if there was something terrifying in the middle of the room.

The container emitting colorful spiritual light was still placed intact on the table, as if nothing had happened. However, the two large pools of blood on the ground next to the table reminded others that two lives had just disappeared here.

When he got closer and took a closer look, the great magician became even more enthusiastic and said, "It's true. This kind of aura should be what I thought of."

"Your Excellency." Babic smiled with a smile, but it was a bit ugly. He asked: "May I ask what you are talking about?"

"Don't ask, you are not qualified enough to know. This kind of thing depends on the person. If you are not strong enough, it will only lead to death."

After being choked, Babbage suddenly didn't dare to say anything anymore. But the great magician was full of confidence, chanted the forbidden spell, and blessed his arms. It seems that this thing cannot be taken directly. So here it is Adding a layer of protection to the arms is what it should be.

After adding several layers one after another, he saw that the forbidden spells were almost materialized and wrapped around his arms. The great magician cautiously touched the container with one finger first to make sure that he was not like the others. If you touch it, you will be stuck, unable to let go, and then die.

After confirming that there was no problem, the great magician held the container with both hands and sensed the things hidden inside. However, the moment his consciousness came into contact, the world he knew completely changed. A large amount of information poured into his mind, and Most of them were meaningless content. He didn't even have time to think about getting rid of them, and his self-awareness was drowned in the massive amount of junk messages. The person was dead.

In the eyes of others, the great magician was not like other people who touched the container. First his facial features bleed, then his body became withered, and finally he was rolled into the container piece by piece, as if he was being eaten.

As soon as he picked up the container, he stood still like a demon. At the next moment, his whole person was involved in it, as if he had never stood in that position. And the container in his hand was, of course, It fell heavily to the ground.

This collision broke the already weak container and opened a gap.

It doesn't matter if it's open or not, once the gap is opened, the frightening aura will flow out without any obstruction. Those who are a bit strong in the reception room can still run out, but most of them just squat down with their heads in their hands, and the whole person goes crazy. , the magical aura on Babbage's body was broken every time it flashed, and he had no ability to resist.

Finally, before all the life-saving props broke, Babbage ran out of the reception room. Babbage fell to the ground in horror and looked at the mist that was constantly encroaching outwards. His head was in chaos and he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. whats the matter.


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