Chapter 1,090 Fate? It’s obviously your arrangement!
Chapter 1083 Fate? It’s obviously your arrangement!
The smoke turned to one side, and Duroken's figure emerged. He wiped away the non-existent cold sweat and muttered: "She is Heisuo? She almost snatched away His Majesty's monsters, but their strength doesn't look very good.
That’s it.”
In fact, it is normal. The king's thoughts are projected over and possessed by an ordinary skeleton. In just a dozen years, he breaks through into the Lord of Death. He lacks accumulation. In this way, the Black Rope Mercenary Group spent a lot of money.
It took strength to subdue him.
But the problem is that this makes it even more embarrassing. The majestic immortal king, the unifying origin of the Seven Powers, the king of Ange, was actually captured alive by a mercenary group. The bad impact of this can be seen from Negris. This death
When the lizard gets the chance, he sings it everywhere.
If the king doesn't wake up soon, the story of a wild mourner being captured alive will probably spread throughout the entire alliance and empire.
The strength of the Heisuo mercenary group is probably at the level of capturing the Lord of Mourning alive, but Duroken is already at the level of the Mourning Undead Soldier. If he accidentally uses too much force and kills Heisuo, then
Trouble.
As for how troublesome it is, it can be seen from Nigris that in order to prevent it from thinking about it, the king erased part of its memory. Duroken did not want his own memory to be erased.
Fortunately, the enemy escaped safely, but the other mercenaries who came in groups did not have such good luck. With Liliana guarding outside, none of the other airships could escape, a total of three thousand
Many people were captured.
Looking at the crowds of prisoners, Anthony couldn't help but frown and said: "What happened? Who did you provoke? Why are there so many people? Have you dug a magic crystal mine?"
There are only tens of thousands of people in the Violet Dungeon, most of them are ordinary people, and there are only one or two thousand people with fighting ability. Now someone actually organized three thousand mercenaries to attack?
Organizing 3,000 mercenaries is hard to say, but easy to say. If you post a reward, mercenaries will naturally come to gather with equipment.
However, it is not a simple matter to organize them and take an airship to an unknown underground city to carry out a critical mission. First, an organizer who is trustworthy enough is needed.
The Black Sol Mercenary Group is god-level and has a good reputation. This condition is met.
Secondly, sufficient logistical support and feeding and drinking of thousands of people cannot be accomplished casually. Mobilization of this order of magnitude is a test for the entire system.
However, considering that they are all mercenaries and it is a void mission, many of them have space accessories and airships, so the difficulty is reduced a lot.
In the end, there is enough profit. The mercenaries earn commissions. Without enough commissions, the mercenaries will kill their employers with a backhand. The Violet Dungeon has not dug up the magic crystal mine, so how can it attract a god-level mercenary group and
So many mercenaries joining forces?
Roland, who had just been reborn, was still a little confused at first, but after hearing this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Anthony resentfully: "It's not because of your food..."
Anthony reacted immediately: "Food, light disaster? Are they eyeing the food from the Omniscient Sea? What is the situation outside now?"
The omniscient Lord had stored 9.67 million tons of grain in advance. Later, about 1 million tons were burned by the immortal fire, leaving 8.6 million tons.
Of the one million tons burned, 400,000 tons sprouted and Ange used it to make wine, 300,000 tons were burned to ashes, Ange used it to extract fertilizers, and another 400,000 tons were cooked and were burned.
It was distributed and made into various shelf-stable foods.
Therefore, Angor obtained more than eight million tons of grain, 200,000 tons of wine, and hundreds of thousands of cooked food from the Sea of Omniscience. There is no point in putting these things there. They only have value when they are circulated.
The most suitable person to take on this kind of task is naturally the Violet Mercenary Group. During this period, Violet has successively sold 200,000 tons of grain and 200 tons of wine. As for the cooked grains, they are either made into rice pops.
Or press it into rice cakes and distribute them to the residents of the Omniscient Sea.
"So just because of these grains and wine, they are targeting you? Isn't that right? Is the situation outside very serious? Aren't there saplings?" Negris asked in surprise.
The light disaster undoubtedly caused damage to all planes of the void. Crops were severely reduced and insects and small animals died in large numbers. However, the Grand Consul reacted quickly and distributed a large number of world saplings to suppress the damage of the light disaster.
The World Tree not only suppresses the damage caused by light disasters, but also improves the ecological environment of a plane, allowing various creatures to grow more harmoniously. As time goes by, it can not only make up for the reduced production, but also increase production and proliferation.
Increase income.
This is also a good thing for small saplings, as it can spread branches to a large number of planes. If there is no order from the Grand Consul, and a super life like World Tree takes root on the main plane, the most likely possibility is that it will not wait for it to grow up.
Been chopped off.
The Grand Consul also misunderstood that those saplings belonged to the Lord of Life, so he dared to distribute them with such confidence.
Could it be that with the saplings covering it, the food production outside has been reduced?
Roland said: "Of course the main planes under the great ruler are fine, but the entire void is not limited to the main plane. There are only 350,000, 50,000, hundreds of thousands, or even 7,8,000 people on many small planes. These small planes
There’s so much noodles, it’s become hell, we can’t buy food, and we’ve almost eaten up everything we can eat.”
Nigris said doubtfully: "Such a small plane shouldn't grow food, right? For example, in the giant crystal plane, where is the place to grow things? Isn't the food all purchased from outside? The main plane has not reduced production, they
Just keep buying."
Anthony shook his head solemnly: "You can't buy it. In this case, all the main planes will definitely tighten the export of food. I took this into consideration, so I asked Roland to sell food everywhere. I didn't expect to be targeted.
, it seems that food is indeed in short supply to the point where even a god-level mercenary group would be jealous."
Yin Coin said: "It may not be that the god-level mercenary group is jealous, but if they can hire Black Suo, the jealous people will be powerful. What should we do now?"
Nigris scratched his head: "It feels a bit weird. From what you said, the god-level mercenaries seemed to be very powerful, but they were driven away by us just now. At this level, let's just catch the wild ones in mourning."
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Anthony rolled his eyes: "You try to take the adults out and only count us. Okay, we are now facing a god-level mercenary group and the forces behind them. The adults have no time to take action. You come up with a plan."
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Nigris shrank his head and laughed awkwardly: "Then what are your plans?"
Anthony spread his hands: "Don't the great powers require us to spread the faith? When is the easiest time to spread the faith? The year of great disaster, isn't it now? What a fate."
"Damn it, what kind of arrangement of fate do you call it destiny? It was obviously arranged by you." Nigris was angry.