Chapter 313 Apply for reopening the world transfer station
Looking at a bunch of living 'people', Anthony didn't know what to say.
"Uh, sir, are you alive?" Of course Anthony would not complain, complaining that his plan was disrupted, but directly asked the most critical question.
If anyone escaped, he would have to change his plan to accommodate it.
If the leader disrupts the plan, it must be a wise leader. Of course you have to change your plan to cooperate with the leader. Do you still want the leader to cooperate with you?
Ange shook his head: "Is there... a dead end?"
Ange didn't know how to describe it. There were no living ones, but there was one dead one who could talk. What should he call it?
Lennart's adjutant was brought up, and there was a big gap in his neck. It was estimated that all the blood in his body was sprayed out from here, and he was too dead to die.
But at this moment, his face was full of fear, his eyes were dull, and he looked at everything around him complicatedly.
"Hey, reincarnated into a lich? So quickly?" Anthony said in surprise.
Two wailing banshees emerged from behind Ange and saluted: "It was us who accelerated his reincarnation, Your Majesty Piero."
Anthony used to be a loyal fan of the Howling Opera Company. Apart from opera, there was nothing interesting about the Abyss of Sabada, so he knew these banshees, but he couldn't tell who they were, so he could only nod vaguely: "
Oh, it’s you.”
Pulling the adjutant down for questioning, Anthony soon pieced together what happened in the early morning.
While Lennart was bragging all the way to the border, all the corpses on both sides of the road quietly got up.
In the dark night, countless corpses rushed over without fear of death. Originally, Lennart marched in the dark to hide his whereabouts. But now, the darkness has become the biggest cover for the corpses.
Originally, in a frontal attack, it would be difficult for the unarmed corpses to break through their defense line, but now, when the corpses rushed up from both sides of the road, they discovered that many people were dragged off their horses before they had time to react.
Some powerful mid-to-high-level swordsmen chopped down the corpses that were charging towards them, and were about to continue the charge. However, they were horrified to find that the companions who had just been dragged off their horses got up one after another, and attacked them with expressionless expressions.
.
A terrible legend emerged in their minds: companions became enemies, souls were harvested, this was a natural disaster of the undead!
The stronger people no longer sought to organize a counterattack on the spot, but protected Lennart and tried to rush out. However, in a panic, Lennart's head disappeared at some point.
Rogge is a qualified shadow guard. No one may remember him, but as long as he is there, he will definitely follow Ange, which is much more reliable than a self-proclaimed follower like Luther.
He beheaded the enemy leader during the siege. Only the Black Warrior Emperor dared to do such a thing.
Run, the only thought left in the Us Cavalry's mind was this.
Unfortunately, the evil they had done was too great. There may be tens of thousands of corpses along the way. When they all got up, they would block the mountain road tightly even if they stood still.
Someone flew up, Biao, Biao! A series of fireballs swept him into the air and turned him into a fireball.
Someone tore open the teleportation scroll, and the burst of space fluctuations made him the one to be taken care of. A beam of light shone on him.
"Zobada is an angel of the Holy Spirit. Why are the Holy Spirit and the Immortal mixed together? Have we offended both the light and the Immortal at the same time?" Some people scolded and howled.
The teleportation scroll is already the best way to save life that the Uth cavalry can get, but not everyone has it. Occasionally, a few of them are taken out, and they are either destroyed by the zombies with death breath shock waves, or they are hidden in the crowd.
Rogge stabbed him to death, or he would be swept to pieces by Ange's explosive fireball.
By the end of the night, no one had escaped.
Then there were tens of thousands of living ‘refugees’ on the road.
Anthony sighed: "My plan is still too conservative. I wanted to keep it secret first. Alas, the enemy is too good. That's right. It is a small country in a remote area and there are not even a few magicians. Forget it, let's leave it like that.
.”
Mesha, who had just arrived, suddenly had black lines in her head when she heard Anthony's words, because she was also considered a small and remote country in Anthony's words.
But she couldn't refute it, because her family was very bad, and the little angel just fired a Holy Light Shine and it was done.
Anthony turned to Lennart's adjutant, who was still in a state of confusion, and asked: "What are you going to do? Do you take us to arrest all the noble landowners? Or do we capture you, throw you to the noble landowners, and tell them
Are you a lich?"
Lennart's adjutant was agitated and lost his composure. He said hurriedly: "I will take you there. I will take you to arrest people."
What happened next went very smoothly. A group of people transferred from the Dark Side City mixed in with tens of thousands of living corpses, disguised as landless peasants in rebellion, and directly surrounded the capital of the Principality of Us.
Under the banner of disaster relief and poverty alleviation, the army of the Principality of Rosa entered the territory of Us, arrested all the landlords and nobles, and gave them to the 'rebellious peasants'.
Miraculously, the revolting farmers got "the results they wanted" and dispersed one after another.
Grand Duke Rosa led troops into the capital, announcing that the Grand Duke of Us was cruel and unkind and had been killed by the "rebellious peasants". The Principality of Us was temporarily taken over by Grand Duke Rosa.
The children of Grand Duke Ouse temporarily stayed in the Grand Duke's palace until the situation calmed down before inheriting the Grand Duke's title. Everyone praised Grand Duke Rosa for her good character, not taking advantage of others' danger, and being a kind-hearted god of our time.
Unexpectedly, that night, the Grand Duke of Us and his family were poisoned to death. A servant stood up and announced that he was responsible for the death of the Grand Duke and his family, and denounced the Grand Duke of Us and his family for being cruel and cruel, whipping servants, raping civilian girls, and a series of other crimes.
Then he committed suicide.
Seeing the servant stabbing his neck with a sharp knife, and a large amount of dark blood flowing all over the floor, everyone felt that they could no longer die. Who knew that the servant's body would appear at the Rosa military camp outside the city that night, and he asked: "
Do I act like it?" while undergoing treatment.
Any lich can have this effect by first filling his stomach with chicken blood, then cutting his own neck, and then using soul energy to drain the blood out of his stomach.
There was no heir to the Grand Duke of Us, so Grand Duke Sharo had no choice but to take over the military and political land of the Us Principality.
After registering, allocating fields, controlling grain, and organizing production, miraculously, peace returned to the Principality of Us in just a few weeks.
"Actually, it's not magical at all. I took the same method as Grand Duke Wusi, to eliminate some people and free up more resources. But I eliminated the landlords and nobles. With resources, if they are distributed fairly, they can be appeased immediately.
Come on, after all, in this situation, most people just need to eat enough." Anthony sighed.
During this time, Mesa learned so much. She quickly got a pen and paper and wrote down what Anthony said: Eat enough.
Anthony glanced at what she had written, and his nose suddenly became angry: "I said a lot, and you only remember three words?"
Mesa's eyes widened with an innocent expression.
Anthony smiled and shook his head and said with satisfaction: "Yes, you have a way of pretending to be stupid. What you wrote down is indeed the key point. Moreover, you have a clear mind, a firm mind, a ruthless heart, and you can protect your shortcomings. Your attacks are dark enough, and there is no such mess.
The moral shackles of your family, given time, will definitely become darker than mine. I don’t know how your teachers and parents taught you. It’s not easy to teach you such a character.”
Meisha smiled slightly: "It's not what I was taught. It was the two years after my death when I was alone in a cave, watching myself slowly rotting. I wanted to think about it but couldn't get out. I wanted to die but was already dead. I wanted to sleep but couldn't.
, I slowly understood it.”
Anthony smiled and patted her head: "It's only two years. After two hundred years, you won't remember anything. You are already immortal."
Mesa blinked in confusion, as if she didn't understand what Anthony meant.
Anthony did not explain, so he changed the subject and asked: "Where is Lord Ange? I also want to ask him to sell me some more grain."
Where else to go, of course to the Potash Lake.
After a few days, Ange has figured out the characteristics and treatment methods of these potassium salts, and is loading them into the Palace of Rest.
But the area of this potassium salt lake is so large that even if he filled up the Palace of Rest, he would not be able to fit even a tenth of it.
When Anthony came over, Ange was playing with the green algae in the salt lake water.
"This is... algae? No way, isn't this salt? How salty is this water? Can algae grow?" Anthony, who had seen a lot, was shocked.
On a lake full of white flowers and potassium salts, green algae would actually grow in the water. Ange pointed his finger, and they grew crazily, and soon they grew into a giant mess.
Anthony was not professional in this regard, so he talked about buying grain.
"Sir, I want to buy another 100,000 tons of grain." Anthony said.
Ange shook his head: "Now, no."
The planting season is not over yet, and the crops have not yet been harvested. Ange does not have so much food on his hands now. Of course, he can use the quick-death aura to induce birth, but his current soul energy is not enough to urge the 100,000-ton...
crop.
Anthony nodded to show that he understood. Ange didn't lie. If he said he didn't, he wouldn't, so he said instead: "Then, sir, I apply to open the world transfer station."
"Are you crazy?" Nigris on the side jumped up when he heard this: "What should we do if we let the creatures in other planes know that the world transfer station is open and call them?"
Anthony laughed and said: "Now is different from before. With our strength, who can fight into the Abyss of Rest now?"
Nigris was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized: "Yes, who can fight in? The Holy Kingdom is gone."
In fact, Nigris is not afraid of the World Transfer Station, because there are twelve Guardian Gods there, which are powerful structures left over from the Undead Empire. Anyone who wants to invade the Abyss of Rest through the World Transfer Station will be defeated the moment they come out of the teleportation array.
Will be beaten flat by the guardian gods.
What Nigris is most worried about is actually the Holy Kingdom. This thing can move in the void and appear outside the world's transfer station at any time to project troops in.
But the problem now is that the Holy Kingdom is occupied by them. It would be better if they don't invade other planes. Who dares to invade them?
Even if someone dares to do so, without a void fortress like the Holy Kingdom, who can send troops in on a large scale? To send troops one by one is to add fuel to the fire and risk death.
So now it is completely possible to open the world transfer station and announce the return of the undead empire.
However, Nigris frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, we don't have any need for the transfer station. These small teleportation arrays are enough now."
Anthony nodded: "I know that if it is not a bulk commodity like food, a small teleportation array is indeed enough. I have spent millions of magic crystals on 100,000 tons of food. If the world transfer station is opened, the cost of teleportation can be reduced.
If it reaches one-tenth, even if it needs to be re-exported, it will only cost one-fifth of the cost. Only by opening the world transfer station can I buy large quantities of food from other planes."
Nigris shook his head.
"Let's do this. Turn off the logo of the world transfer station. In this case, only the teleportation arrays with previously registered coordinates will display the world transfer station. More than a thousand years have passed. How many of the previous teleportation arrays can still be retained? Even if there are
If you ask us what remains, we will tell you that it is a new teleportation array built at the original location of the World Transfer Station."
Nigris thought for a while: "This kind of safety factor is indeed much higher, but it is still unnecessary. You might as well find a food channel yourself. If the negotiation is settled, we will agree on a time and we will briefly open the world transfer station to receive it. After the reception is completed, we will
It’s pretty close.”
"Okay! This method is good." Anthony clapped his hands and raised his thumbs in approval.
Nigris looked at him suspiciously and muttered: "Isn't this your original goal?"
"No, no, it's Mr. Naige who has thought carefully and came up with a better solution than me." Anthony denied quickly, and took out a piece of paper and said: "This is the 10,000 tons of the XX plane that I contacted.
Grain, we agreed to trade at this time tomorrow."
"Zobada, you've even set the time, and you still say it's not right?" Nigris was so angry that his nose became crooked.
Anthony was not embarrassed at all and continued: "This is what I think. The original transmission fee can be reduced to one-tenth. If you have to jump once, it is 20% of the original fee, then we can charge 50% of the fee.
How about 30% of it being used as the transfer station usage fee?"
In other words, the original freight cost of one million has now been reduced to two hundred thousand, but there is still a charge of five hundred thousand, of which three hundred thousand is usage fees.
This is quite cost-effective. There is nothing better than opening the World Transfer Station and then sitting on the ground to collect money.
However, Nigris still kept an eye on it, took Angela aside and asked his soul to contact the silver coin to ask.
As soon as Yin Coin heard this, he shouted: "No, no, no, absolutely not, it's too much of a disadvantage. We can't look at our own costs, we have to look at how much the other party's costs have been saved."
"Even if the freight remains unchanged, we are doing bulk trade, which saves a lot of time. Time is money."
"Using the small teleportation array, it will take him dozens of days to transport these 100,000 tons of grain. Using the world transfer station, one day is enough. He can save a lot of manpower and material resources. These are all money. How can he reduce the freight?
?”
"And it's only 30%. All losses and maintenance and security costs are included in this 30%, and you may still lose money, so the freight cannot be reduced. At most, for the sake of acquaintance, I will give Mr. Anthony a 20% discount."