"Silver coins... can hit people?" Nigris was super surprised when he heard Ange's words. Silver coins can also hit people? When did this kind-faced profiteer hit people?
It is true that when he was beaten by people in Beifeng City, he hit people with his money bag, but that was a legitimate defense. Ange's current words obviously meant that the silver coins "actively" hit people, which was not of the same nature at all.
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A group of people rushed to the gate of Stromgarde City. They were shocked to see silver coins waving their money bags, chasing a dozen arrogant, gangster-looking guys and beating them. While beating them, they angrily cursed: "You still dare to charge me protection money? Why?
You dare to charge me management fees? You dare to charge me land fees? You vampires, I’ll beat you to death!”
Nigris looked confused: "What is going on? This small scene requires silver coins for you to do it yourself?"
After beating these gangsters until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they knelt down and begged for mercy. Silver Coin walked back and said angrily: "When I was a street vendor when I was young, these guys were the ones I hated the most. They bullied us small traders all day long. Just now we were serving vegetable dumplings.
, this kind of people dare to come out and say that I occupy the land for business, and they want to charge me management fees and land occupation fees, I am so angry."
Nigris and Durokon looked at the silver coins with great interest and said: "It's rare that you, a profiteer, can be so rude. You are just a few gangsters. Can't you just kill them?"
The faces of those gangsters kneeling on the ground were blue with fright. What!? Just charging some protection money, but you want to beat them to death? I thought that silver coins were enough, but I didn't expect that there would be something more ferocious.
Yin Coin scratched his head: "That's not necessary, I just feel annoyed. It doesn't matter that I was bullied before, but today there are still people who dare to charge me these miscellaneous fees. I was excited for a moment."
An arrogant voice sounded from the top of the city: "Isn't it normal to pay taxes according to regulations, operate land according to regulations, and cooperate with management? Why can't I charge you today? Who do you think you are?"
Looking up, he saw a swordsman wearing knight armor on the wall of Stromgarde, looking down at Ange and his party.
Nigris and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while. If they answered truthfully, people would definitely think they were bluffing. Could it be that the goblin in front of them is the god of profiteers and the little yellow dragon is the god of knowledge?
But if you don’t answer truthfully, what kind of identity should you invent?
They struggled with this kind of thing, but Ji Li did not struggle with this. Now she knew that her backing was very strong and she was very courageous. She pointed directly at the guy on the city wall and scolded: "Who are you! Yelling!
No one teaches you how to be polite, right?%&#*￥#@……”
At this moment, everyone felt that Ji Li was possessed by lightning.
The swordsman was stunned for a moment when he was scolded. When he realized what he was doing, his face turned red with anger. He pointed at Ji Li and shouted, "Shoot them to death."
After giving an order, a dozen archers appeared on the city wall, raising their bows and arrows and aiming at them condescendingly.
Nigris wants to laugh, bow and arrow? Want to hurt them?
Before Nigris could react, Ange had already moved. He bowed and screamed.
All the archers on the city wall screamed collectively, as if they had seen something terrifying. They threw away their bows and arrows, covered their ears and fled in panic, like a nest of exploding wasps. One was so panicked that he even jumped directly from the city wall.
Fall down.
Fear spell?
Nigris couldn't help but cover his face. He knew why Ange cast fear spells and pretended to be a necromancer, but this was too perverted. With a scream, a group of people feared more than a dozen targets. This was at least a high-level magic.
A necromancer who can cast advanced magic instantly can do it with both hands.
Naturally, what Ange uses is not magic, but soul shock, which relies on powerful souls. The effect is very similar to the fear spell. It can only be said that Ange's advantage in pretending to be a necromancer is too great.
Under the 'fear', the archer couldn't release the arrow. Ange flicked his hands, and two Wraith Patrollers screamed and rushed up along the city wall. Then Ange stretched out his hand and held out a Death Scythe out of thin air and waved it.
He jumped up.
The steady wind carried his body and rolled him up the city wall, and the sickle hooked on the swordsman's neck.
Nigris covered his face again: "You are pretending to be a necromancer. Why did you bring out the death scythe? Is this a mage or a skeleton?"
Others don't have as many thoughts as Negris. Who would associate the 'living' Ange with skeletons and only regard him as some kind of special weapon? These days, melee professions that worship undead creatures with sickles and hammers are not
few.
Dang! Dang Dang Dang! Dang! In a series of fighting sounds, the swordsman's throat was cut by the sickle blade.
If he had a conscious soul, he probably wouldn't dare to let anyone shoot Ange again. This guy is particularly sensitive to other people's attacks.
The other archers who had recovered from their fear did not even dare to pick up their bows and arrows, and ran away screaming.
"Okay, is this how we take over the city wall? Can we open or close the city gate?" Nigris flapped his wings and flew up, looking at the empty city head, he said a little unrealistically.
A cloud of smoke rose up at the city gate gate and turned into Duroken. With just a tap of his golden stick, the city gate slowly lowered and opened.
The victims inside the city swarmed out, and the victims outside the city also tried desperately to squeeze in. It was chaos.
The silver coin organized the people who cooperated with him just now, continued to maintain order, and used the vegetable dumplings in his hand to lure more people with fighting ability to join.
The group of people who originally maintained order were promoted on the spot and asked to manage the rest, and a rough management system took shape.
This system has food, combat power, and organizational capabilities, and the chaotic Stromgarde was actually calmed down like this.
It's incredible, after all, this is a big city with a population of tens of thousands, but it happened like this.
It's not that no one wanted to do something, but a group of outsiders took over the city inexplicably. The group of people who were originally fighting in the city suddenly became unhappy.
But it's a pity that no one needs Duroken's attention. He kills them in a few seconds, and he can't even get in front of Ange.
The next morning, all the Dulett family members arrived.
The people of the Dulett family have now become loyal believers of Durokan. They used to think that the founder of their family was a powerful alchemist, but now they think that Duroken is a god - the god of alchemy.
Originally, it was just to replace the missing limbs and reach a level where they can take care of themselves without affecting their daily lives. However, with the strengthening of Duroken, their alchemy limbs have become a powerful weapon.
Wright's alchemical arms can easily crush a gold bar, Lorna's legs are like two spring swords, and the rest of them also have different types of enhancements.
Relying on these alchemical limbs, they can easily defeat intermediate swordsmen, and even assassinate enemies who are stronger than them by surprise.
"If there had been such a thing, the family would not have been wiped out, and we would not have run away like the kobolds." Every time Wright took care of his alchemy arm, he would mutter these words fondly.
In fact, his arm does not require maintenance. The movable structure inside is made of graphite lubricating coating. The lubrication effect will not disappear until the arm is scrapped.
Moreover, the outer shell was seamlessly joined, so he could not touch the inside at all. He could only polish the surface with moose skin until it was shiny.
But this kind of maintenance habit was developed in the first half of his life. The previous alchemy prosthetic limbs started to rattle without maintenance for a few days.
So, out of boredom, in order to rebuild the Dulett family, Wright began to adopt orphans with mutilated limbs, intending to train them into loyal students of Lord Durokan.
However, after being adopted, the personnel are no longer limited to 'orphans', as long as they are physically disabled people, whether adults or children, they will be adopted.
Duroken designed different prostheses based on each person's missing parts, and then asked Letrona and others to refine them. After refining the finished works, Duroken would explain them to them, fixing the errors while explaining them.
Improve the work into a finished product.
Therefore, during this period of time, the alchemy level of Wright, Lorna and others has improved by leaps and bounds. Because they specialize in the small category of prosthetic alchemy, the prosthetic limbs they make are getting higher and higher and more powerful.
Now, the group is summoned to Stromgarde.
Feiwo has also deployed some people with management experience to assist in management.
The next day, Ange still provided food. Yesterday, Silver Coin seized the grain depot and grabbed all the food.
However, the grain depot only has fifteen days of food reserves. In this situation, we must save food, otherwise everyone will still be hungry in fifteen days.
It will be much more convenient if Ange provides the food. I haven't finished the bag of fairy beans yesterday yet. Today I will continue to eat vegetable dumplings, but with flour added, they become rapeseed pancakes.
"This amount is wrong, doesn't it mean one for a meal? A bag of elf beans is more than 30,000 pieces full. It should be eaten in three meals a day. Why can I still eat it for one day?" Nigris asked in confusion.
Silver Coin said: "Eating one meal a day will not kill them, but eating too much will cause trouble and make them hungry. Firstly, they have no energy to make trouble, and secondly, they will not lose their self-motivation. They can go to work if they want to be full.
, I plan to recruit people to dig out life gems and build bridges tomorrow."
"...Why do I feel that you are not here to provide disaster relief, but to make a fortune? A few vegetable dumplings are enough to recruit people to dig gems and build bridges?" Nigris was quite speechless.
If this continues, not only will the silver coin disaster relief not lose money, but it will actually make a lot of money. Whether digging gems or building bridges, it is a very dangerous job, and the salary is much higher than ordinary jobs. But now a few dishes
The group can recruit enough people.
Yin Coin's helpless stall said: "There is no way. There is no job here that can accommodate a large number of people. Leaving them idle will easily cause trouble. I feel it is a loss if I pay too much money. We originally just wanted to come here to sell vegetables. Now we not only sell vegetables.
If you don’t go out, you still post so many fairy beans, which is a loss.”
Complaining, while everyone was queuing up to receive rapeseed cakes, Yin Coin also greeted loudly:
"Acquisition, acquisition, life gem, one Ten Soul Crystal, as many as you want!"
"Recruiting people, recruiting people, recruiting people to dig for life gems. Food will be provided, and the ten soul crystals of life gems dug out will be purchased one by one. You can buy as many as you want."
"Recruiting people, recruiting people, building roads and bridges, providing food, twenty copper coins a day."
"Recruiting people, recruiting textile workers, priority will be given to those who can raise silkworms, spin yarn and weave cloth. They will be provided with food, and the spun cloth will be purchased at market price."
After dividing the vegetable dumplings, the silver coins were exchanged for ten life gems.
Ange threw all nine life gems into the flowerpot, leaving only one in his hand.
There is flowing emerald green in the gem. Now we know that this emerald green belongs to some kind of power, but no matter how Ange looks, he cannot definitely touch it. It seems that only small saplings can absorb it.
Take down the flowerpot and see that the sapling has absorbed the emerald green from a gem, and the flower buds on the top of its head have also grown a little larger. However, the sapling did not absorb the other gems, but moved its roots to remove the gem.
Wrapped into the soil of the flowerpot.
Ange tilted his head, are you full?
It is estimated that Ange felt the vitality of the sapling, as if it was the moment before the seeds were about to turn white.
The sapling is a unique life, and Ange does not have any planting experience that can be used on it, including the growth experience of the old Tree of Life, which cannot be used on the sapling.
Because even the old tree can't understand why the young sapling remains in this "seedling" state. It has obviously grown a strong vitality. It can be seen from its branches that it is already a huge tree of life.
It is a tree, but its body remains in the state of a sapling, taking root in this small flowerpot.
The emerald green in this gem of life is the only thing that the sapling is interested in and can stimulate its growth, but no one knows what it will produce.
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On the cliff next to Stromgarde, Silver Coin pointed to the terraces on the cliff and said: "Sir, all the farmland of Stromgarde is here. It used to be a mining area. After the mining was completed, the people here invited earth magicians.
The mud and stone giants were summoned from the bottom of the mountain, climbed up forcefully, and covered this place into farmland."
Ange nodded indifferently. He had planted soilless rice without soil, not to mention terraced fields with soil. Anyway, it would be fine if there was room for him to grow things.
I reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, and found that the fertility of the soil had been lost. The soil here was spread on rocks, with a thin layer of one meter. After the nutrients it carried were exhausted, it became useless.
Unlike the soil on the ground, the soil layer is thick. After the nutrients on the surface are exhausted and left fallow for a few years, the nutrients in the bottom layer will be precipitated by the soaking of rainwater and become fertile again.
This is not a problem. Bone meal, plant ash, farmyard manure, and phosphate rock nearby, mixed with a little insect ash, improved the fertility of the terraces.
After selecting the sweet potatoes that were more suitable for the temperature and humidity here and planting them, Ange set his sights on the cemetery next to the terraces.
Perhaps the biggest difference between this place and the main plane is that there is a cemetery outside every city. The number of graves in the cemetery may be more than the number of living people in the entire city.
For example, the cemetery outside Stromgarde has more than 100,000 graves, which is ten times the population of Stromgarde. Just one percent of the skeletons in it can maintain order in Stromgarde.
However, since two months ago, no skeletons or zombies have come out of it. Stromgarde has lost the power to maintain order. After running on inertia for two months, it can no longer continue.
I heard that this kind of situation has occurred all over the world. No one knows what to do, but everyone knows that the collapse of the old order will inevitably bring destruction and death.
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and at the end of the mountain road, five knights riding immortal horses galloped towards this side.
The leading knight shouted anxiously: "Quick, quick, quick, no one can be seen on the mountain road, something must have happened to Stromgarde. Fortunately, we got the Undead Scepter, which can summon the undead creatures in the cemetery, as long as there are no dead people in the castle."
, everything can be undone.”
The five knights galloped to the cemetery quickly, dismounted and broke into the cemetery gate. The leading knight took out a skull scepter and raised it high: "Get up, immortal soul, obey my order, and rise from your slumbering soul."
Kingdom, wake up!"
The skull of the scepter had blue flames rising from its eye sockets.
Ange's location was not far from the entrance to the cemetery, but he was on the terraces, separated by two or three steps. The power of the scepter actually affected him. A weak force spread to him, as if trying to suppress him.
Kneel down on the ground.
Ange felt baffled, and with a slight effort, the weak force was immediately broken away by him.
The skull scepter in the hands of the leading knight, the flame in the eye sockets collapsed with a 'squeak'... collapsed...
Several knights were stunned for a moment. The leading knight reached out and patted the scepter and said in confusion: "Why was it destroyed? Is there wind?"
Lift it up again and shout loudly: "Arise, immortal soul, obey my command, wake up from the sleeping country!"
The cemetery was quiet, and the flames in the skull did not rekindle. The leading knight murmured: "We seem to have received a bad one, and it was extinguished in an instant. What should we do?"