Negris originally hoped to come here to look for the immortal king, but Ange was not keen on this matter. If he didn't think of a way, Ange could grow vegetables in the planting balls and plant them until the next life.
The strange thing is that Duroken is not very enthusiastic, he is more addicted to various new alchemy techniques.
Although he is the king of alchemy, the new world has a variety of new materials. New alchemy can be developed from new materials, and there are many new alchemical ideas to learn from, which is enough for him to indulge in it for a while.
Without Ange's order, Nigris couldn't use Duroken.
You can't really grow vegetables like this all your life. You have to find a way to call Ange out. Even if you don't go to the king, it's better to go out for a walk.
As his thoughts turned around, Nigris realized that he was actually not very keen on finding the king, mainly because he was too bored and wanted to go out and play.
Ordinary excuses will definitely not sway Ange. It just so happens that I just received news that Beifeng City is purchasing a large amount of grain and vegetables. Didn't Ange grow a lot of vegetables? Go out and sell them, otherwise God's Domain will not be able to contain them.
Ange hesitated for a moment, then opened the God's Domain and took a look, okay, let's go sell vegetables.
The quick lettuce grows too fast. With the cooperation of saplings, planting balls, insect ash liquid, and quick death halo, it cannot grow fast enough. If this continues, it won't take long for the God's Domain to be filled up. Let's sell it first.
Throw it away, I won’t grow vegetables after selling it.
What to plant? Planting balls seem to be suitable for growing soilless rice, but planting soilless rice requires a long planting cycle. It would be best to plant a few more balls. Until the whole team sets off for Beifeng City, Ange is still struggling with these issues.
Since they claim to be selling vegetables, Yin Coin is the team leader.
During this period, Yin Coin was also obsessed with the house of the deceased. According to him, he had already earned 600,000 magic crystals.
"Pfft - how did you make money? I haven't seen you selling anything for more than ten days. How did you make so much money? Are you using the golden dragon with nothing?" Nigris was dumbfounded, and Duroken's eyes also popped out.
Lux's legs became weak.
"Haha." Silver Coin smiled sheepishly: "From a business point of view, information is more profitable than goods, and the turnover rate is high. I found that the imprint authority given to me by Lord Duroken seems to be quite high, and I can see it.
There is information that many people cannot see. I first sold the information for a few days, and after saving hundreds of thousands of magic crystals, I now work as an intermediary."
"Middlemen? Can they make money?" Nigris asked in surprise.
The middlemen earn commissions or even price differences from the transaction process, but the House of the Dead itself is an intermediary platform. How can people pay any money to the middlemen for the information they can find on it?
"Of course." Yin Coin took out a small notebook, opened the page and continued: "Many people actually don't have the ability to organize information. When they go to the House of the Living, most of them just randomly send a purchase information or sale information.
Then I wait for the guidance of fate."
"But many people don't understand their own needs, just like Luticia. She only said she wanted to buy Fire Emblem of 50,000 gold coins, but in fact her needs were that the more powerful the better, she could accept at least 1 million.
The price, there is a price difference of 950,000 that can be exploited."
"I dig out these potential needs, allocate resources reasonably to them, and then package them and sell them to them. The extra profit is mine."
At this point, Yin Coin turned to Ange and said: "Sir, there have been a lot of requests for food from the houses of the deceased recently. Some of them have been pending for a month or two and have not been satisfied. My lord, this world is seriously short of food.
We need a lot of food, otherwise our business will soon be out of business."
Ange's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, and was about to turn around, but was hugged by Nigris: "Don't think about going back to farming now, selling vegetables, buying materials to make new planting bulbs, and expanding the scale of planting.
Say it again."
There were more and more plants in front of them, and they became more and more lush. They gradually left the scope of the desert, and roads slowly appeared on the ground.
But when we got to the road, we had not gone far when dozens of thieves jumped out and gathered around them shouting: "If you are going to rob, put your head in your hands and squat down, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
"Hey, Captain, there is a shit-yellow dragon. Is it a dragon? It's so cute. Such a small dragon should be valuable, right?" One of the thieves saw Nigris, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Yes, he shouted excitedly.
Shit yellow? Nigris looked down at the scales on his body, and it took him a while to realize that it was it. With just a touch, the nameless fire was about to break through his soul: "Who are you calling shit yellow, Saobada?"
The bronze dragon is blue, the red copper dragon is purple, the brass dragon is...
Just as he was about to rush out, Nigris was grabbed by Ange. There was a very powerful aura in the thieves' gang, and Nigris couldn't defeat him for the time being.
That aura was that of a silver skeleton holding a giant ax next to the leader of the band of thieves.
The leader was a necromancer wearing a cloak. He was lifting his hood and looking at Negris with excitement: "Such a small dragon? It's not as big as a dragon egg. Is it a dwarf dragon? It's a new species."
, hurry up, catch it, catch it alive, there will definitely be many ladies and ladies who like it."
Yin Coin couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why did you choose us to rob? Do we look easy to bully?"
The thieves looked at each other, and the leader of the Necromancer stretched out his hand and pointed: "Goblin, woman, little girl, embryo dragon, old man, woman, there are only two adult men, isn't it easy to bully?"
The so-called adult men refer to Ange and the little zombie. The unarmored little zombie looks like the strongest adult man here.
Du Luoken's face was crooked with a smile. He had turned into an old man. Are these guys blind? He was obviously a mature and steady middle-aged handsome guy.
If you are so blind, you might as well die.
However, without Duroken taking action, Silver Coin's body rippled and a shadow appeared that ordinary people couldn't see.
He flicked his thumb, and there was a crisp and clear sound of gold coins bouncing. A gold coin bounced out of his hand, rolled and landed on the head of the bandit leader.
The voice of the silver coins was full of encouragement: "These gold coins belong to you, whoever grabs them gets it."
It was obviously a gold coin, but the silver coin said 'these'. I don't know what the thieves saw. Their eyes turned red instantly, full of greed, desire, and ferocity. Without saying a word, they swung their swords and slashed at the leader of the thieves.
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"Are you confused? Silver coin, when did you learn spiritual magic?" Nigris asked in shock.
Yin Coin scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, I don't know spiritual magic. This is my magical skill - the power of money. Whoever a gold coin falls on his head will be regarded as a pile of gold coins by the people around him.
Cut it down and a pile of gold coins will explode."
"Hiss - this is too cruel." Think about it, a pile of gold coins suddenly appears around you, you can get it by cutting it down. Who wouldn't cut it down immediately? If you are a brother, you can cut it down!
The only one who was not confused was the Necromancer himself. He screamed: "What are you doing! Do you want to rebel?!"
Under his control, the giant axe, the Silver Skeleton, chopped the thief in front of him with one strike. With one step, he stood in front of the Necromancer, and the weapon clanked on it.
The bones of the silver skeleton have been metalized, and ordinary chopping can probably break away some of the bone residue.
Then it swept across with a huge axe, and a thief in front of it was cut in half by it.
Ding ding, ding, ding, ding, the thieves and the leader's skeleton got into a fight, because a small gold coin popped out of the silver coin. The power of money is indeed terrifying.
Soon, all the thieves were wiped out, and the silver skeletons were also dismantled. Only the leader of the necromancer was left in the thieves group, who slumped to the ground in horror: "You... who are you?!"
Such a result is not unexpected. Despite the appearance of the silver coins and the amiable, harmless people and animals, Jiajia is also a god of profiteers. He has used magical skills. A group of thieves of this level can only sacrifice.
"The Immortal God..." Duroken came closer and glared at him, his soul shocked.
The eyes of the necromancer instantly faded and lost their luster. The corners of his mouth tilted uncontrollably, and his saliva drooled: "Hey... the God of Immortality... Hey... I am the God of Immortality..."
Became an idiot.
After getting back on the road, Yin Coin said: "Sir, our appearance is too confusing and has no deterrent effect. We may cause a lot of trouble on the road."
Nigris also felt the same way: "We just left the desert and we encountered thieves. This place is more chaotic than the main plane, and we are blind. The shit is so yellow that we can't even distinguish the color."
Ange tilted his head.
"We can make the appearance more fierce. Rocks and the little zombies put on the soul armor and release some death aura, creating a black air effect. That will be stunningly cool, and it will look very ferocious at first glance," Silver Coin said.
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Locks quickly changed her armor to its original appearance, pulled out the Guardian Sword and pointed it forward, saying, "Is this so? Fresh flesh and blood, moan in despair, the immortal earth will stretch under my feet!"
She has always been armored before, but now it has been revitalized. She has a fresh and fair face that she is not willing to cover up for a second.
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts: Is this kid stupid from reading chivalry novels?
The little zombie's armor is much simpler. In one word, thick. It wraps itself into a can of armor. The left shoulder armor is thicker than the right shoulder and has spikes growing out, making it look unusually ferocious.
Holding a shield in one hand and a hoe in the other, it looks like he is very good at farming.
Duroken put on a high hat, a cloak, white gloves and half a mask, looking noble and mysterious.
Ange also wanted to armor his own coir raincoat soul armor, but everyone was unanimously opposed. As soon as his soul armor came out, the team's style changed, and it looked too much like farming.
In the end, I could only run back, search for the crazy necromancer, find a clean cloak in my luggage, put it on, and pretend to be a necromancer.
Such a team has explosive fighting power at first glance. There shouldn’t be anyone who is short-sighted and wants to provoke them, right?
The walk along the way went much smoother. Occasionally, we could still feel someone snooping in the surrounding fields, but no one dared to jump out.
Taking advantage of his free time, Negris quickly taught Ange some necromancer magic to make his impersonation more realistic.
"The most common technique used by necromancers is the death summoning technique, which summons the corpses on the ground and turns them into floods to submerge everything." As soon as Nigris finished speaking, he noticed that various corpses on the roadside were crawling out quickly.
"Stop, stop, stop, you have a king coming. You don't need to learn the large-scale ones. You just need to learn the single-target ones." Nigris quickly stopped, lest the team would end up with a bunch of skeletons and zombies.
Ange stretched out his index finger and hooked the corpses on the ground, one by one, and then stood up one after another.
"Stop, stop, stop... You don't need to learn the single-target technique. You can learn the Wraith Spirit Delay Technique to release a Wraith Spirit to slow down the opponent's movement speed. Otherwise, the enemy's movement speed will be too fast and it will be difficult to lock eyes..." Gang said
When he arrived here, Nigris saw a bunch of resentful spirits rushing forward.
"Fear spell, arrow of death's breath, shock wave of death's breath, withering of flesh and blood...forget it, you can use it yourself. Just be restrained and don't scare people."
There is nothing to teach. As long as Ange does it, he is the most authentic necromancer. Other necromancers are not as authentic as him. After all, he is the god of all necromancers - the god of immortality.
After a smooth journey to Beifeng City, Nigris found that it was really chaotic. The city gates were unobstructed, and people could flow in and out at will.
Even in Desert Town, there are gray skeletons guarding the entrance, but in the main city of Nuo Da, there are no guards at the entrance.
Not far outside the city gate, there are rows of neat cemeteries, which are quiet and lifeless. Only in a few tombs near the edge, a few skeleton guards are poking their heads and looking blankly in the direction of the city gate.
Duroken observed for a while and said: "These skeletons seem to have lost their command. There should be no lord issuing orders to them, so they don't know what to do now."
"Where is the lord?" asked Nigris.
"Maybe he's dead." Duroken spread his hands.
Nigris was surprised: "When the lord dies, won't the undead creatures with soul connections die together? Have they all terminated their soul connections in advance?"
"No." Duroken shook his head: "The regional defense of the Immortal Empire has always been independent, and there will be no soul connection with the lord. Otherwise, every time the lord is transferred to a place, all the people under his command will follow him? How is it possible?"
"Each lord will have some direct subjects, but these should be city guards. If no one issues orders to them, they will just stay in the tomb." Duroken said.
"No wonder there is such chaos. How many skeleton guards are there?" Nigris asked.
Ange glanced at it and said: "Five hundred thousand."
"It means that the guards of the Immortal Empire can only support hundreds of thousands of city defense forces without eating or drinking. For a human city, a city with five or six thousand would be pretty good." After thinking about it, Nigris urged everyone:
"Let's go to the city."
As he walked towards the city gate, Ange's eyes fell on the gray skeletons poking their heads in the edge tombs.
Perhaps realizing that Ange was looking over, several gray skeletons quickly crawled out of the tomb and stood upright, just like the two skeletons guarding the entrance to Desert Town.