In the house of the dead, Silver Coin recorded the conversation between Cloak and the vice-president of the Guild of the Dead, Leodo. They planned to fish for information about the Babel Tree and dig out the guys who leaked the information and engaged in insider trading.
Everyone has been on guard, not knowing what kind of bait they will release. Now that the bait has been released, it depends on who takes the bait. Anyway, the real black hand, Silver Coin, will not take the bait.
Putting this matter aside, everyone went about their business. With sufficient manpower, the chain bridge across the river valley was successfully built within three days.
By the way, everyone also continued to repair the road from Stromgarde to the river valley bridge, making it suitable for carriages. There was no need to abandon the horses and use people to push and pull them like Rab's group.
This is a big project that won't be completed in a while unless Ange is asked to help.
But Silver Coin doesn't plan to do this. Ange has done all the work, so what do the victims do? Do they take their time to cause trouble?
Now there is food and drink, and there is a god-level healer like Ange present. Anyone with external or internal injuries can be saved as long as they are not completely dead.
So everyone has nothing to worry about and can work with peace of mind after eating. The progress of the project is very fast.
Three or five days later, Stromgarde changed drastically. The terraces outside the city were lush and full of life, the environment inside the city was clean and hygienic, and everyone was busy with work and full of energy.
Now that he knew how to drive the undead guards in the cemetery, Ange summoned a group of them and scattered them in every corner of Stromgarde.
Without experiencing chaos, it is difficult to understand the preciousness of these undead guards. Seeing their figures, everyone's hearts calmed down a lot.
As long as the food problem is solved, Stromgarde and Beifeng City behind the mountains will become a safe paradise, even more precious in this world where order has collapsed.
Ange began to build terraces on the mountain wall. The previous terraces were already fully planted and were idle. He would open some more fields for planting.
For ordinary people and even ordinary magicians, this is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project, but for Ange it is daily life. The first-level earth cracking technique is most suitable for use here, but those advanced magics are not
practical..
After the ground is leveled, Ange will go down to the foot of the mountain, find a fertile land, dig soil, and pile it into the God's Domain.
The Goddess of War must have never imagined that one day someone would use her divine domain to pretend to be a slave.
One advantage of filling the God's Realm with soil is that all the things with souls in the soil will die quickly after the God's Realm is closed. After it is vacated, it will be the cleanest soil, including insects, parasites, bacteria, eggs, etc., all of which will be inactivated.
Although this will also destroy the beneficial flora in the soil, it doesn't matter, whatever is missing can be brought back.
After falling into the fertile soil, the little zombies will be dog-pawed. After filling up, close the divine realm, return to the terraces, and then open the divine realm for a dog-pawed meal. The efficiency is super high.
"Hey, using the God's Domain to move earth, wouldn't it be more efficient?" Negris sneered at Ange's wasteful approach.
Suddenly, a loud and long cry came from far away. After a while, a five-headed bone dragon slowly flew over from the direction of the sound. From its slow and slow look, it was clear at a glance that there was no hostility.
The five-headed bone dragon flew above the cemetery and hovered.
Silver Coin Duroken rushed over when the long cry came. Seeing the bone dragon approaching, he said doubtfully: "It's those bone dragon knights from five days ago. Why are there only five left?"
"They should have separated. If they died, the rest would not be so slow." Nigris said.
"It seems to be etiquette. I made a sound reminder in advance, approached slowly, and clearly expressed my goodwill. These bone dragon knights are quite polite." Duroken praised, he likes polite children.
The bone dragon began to circle, and a voice sounded from the bone dragon's back: "Hello, we don't mean any harm."
After saying that, a knight wearing mighty soul armor jumped off the bone dragon's back, slowly falling like a feather, and finally landed lightly on the ground.
"Hello, I am the leader of the Spiritual Dragon Knights, Naven. I have taken the liberty to come here and disturb you. I am very sorry." The leader of the group, Naven, took off his helmet as he spoke, revealing the face of a human boy. After speaking, he put his feet on
Together, they beat their chests and gave a knightly salute.
"Hello, hello, are you the leader of the Neiwen Group? Welcome, welcome to your presence. This is an honor for us in Stromgarde. It's an honor." Silver Coin greeted him warmly and complimented him politely. This Neiwen Group
Chang actually blushed at being praised.
A few days ago, the Bone Dragon Knights rested in Beifeng City. Feiwo entertained them and then reported to Silver Coin in detail, so everyone was familiar with this Bone Dragon Knights.
I just didn't expect that the leader of the group turned out to be a young boy, and he blushed after just a few polite words?
Faced with such a young boy, the god of profiteers easily took the initiative: "Captain Newen, what are you doing here at Stromgarde?"
"Oh, that's it. We want to borrow troops. There was a rebellion in Tiesha City, fifty kilometers away from here. Someone killed the city lord, closed the city gates, and killed the residents in the city. I hope I can borrow troops from you.
Some immortal guards went to Iron Sand City to quell the rebellion." Captain Newen said.
"Borrow immortal guards?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Yin Coin asked: "Is there no immortal guards in Iron Sand City?"
"Yes, but the control is in the hands of the rebels. They hold the immortal scepter and command the immortal guards to surround and kill the city lord." Nevin said.
Du Luoken and Yin Coin looked at each other, and they were afraid that whatever they came up with, changing the balance of power in a place might lead to a fight. In so many cities, there would always be a few scepters that would fall into the hands of careerists.
"Why do you want to come to us to borrow troops? How many undead guards do you need to borrow to gain an advantage? How many undead guards does the opponent have?" Silver Coin asked.
The text said: "We patrolled here all the way. Your Stromgarde is the most orderly place, and it is also the closest to Iron Sand City. There should be extra undead guards that can be mobilized. Stromgarde is on the mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Allocate some of your strength.
, and it will not affect your safety."
"So that's it." Yin Coin suddenly realized, then rubbed his hands and asked: "Captain Naiwen, I don't know how many undead guards need to be mobilized, and what remuneration are you prepared to pay?"
"Ah? Remuneration? Uh, no... no remuneration, can you transfer 50,000?" Naven was stunned for a moment, as if he heard something incredible.
"What? No money? For nothing... uh..." As a businessman, Yin Coin, the last thing he wants to hear is 'no money'.
Even if the king wants to mobilize the troops of the knights under his command, he must prepare food and military pay. You, the leader of the knights, go to a city to mobilize troops, but you are not prepared to pay for it?
"Captain Naiwen, I can't make the decision on this matter." Yin Coin skillfully used the 'magic skill: dodge'. Everyone knows this magic skill and can push things aside if it doesn't concern them.
Naiwen smiled shyly and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Silver Coin, you don't have to make the decision on this matter. I'm not here to request. I'm just here to inform you that I have higher authority than the lord and can mobilize anyone."
A city’s cemetery guard.”
As he spoke, Naven took out an obviously more exquisite immortal scepter. The skull on the top of the immortal scepter that Basolo got back was a gray bone, but what Naven took out was a silver skull.
, the material alone is a level higher.
Yin Coin was stunned, these words were so domineering, but Naiwen said such domineering words so shyly, the contrast was huge.
"You have higher authority, why don't you directly order the immortal guards of Liusha City to help you suppress the rebellion?" Duroken interjected and asked.
"I gave the order, but they didn't know what secret method controlled them and resisted my order." After Naiwen finished speaking, he turned to everyone and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have to summon the immortal guards, please be careful."
Raising the immortal scepter, blue flames rose from the eyes of the skull on the top of the staff, and Naven shouted loudly: "Get up, immortal soul, obey my command, wake up from the sleeping country.
!”
Grain consumption
Ange felt the weak power again, and naturally he struggled again.
The flame in the skull squeaked and went out...
Nai Wen's expression changed drastically.
When Basolo saw this scene, he shouted excitedly: "Destroy, destroy, his is broken too. His seems to be more advanced than the one I got, but it's also broken? Why are the quality of these immortal scepters so good?"
Bad?"
Hearing his words, Naven's face turned red and he shouted anxiously: "Idiot! There is a powerful soul in the cemetery. The scepter offended him and was shaken away by him! You idiot, yours too
Why didn’t you tell me earlier that I was shaken away?”
"Ah?" Basolo was confused. A powerful existence? Offended? Wasn't it broken? Was it dispersed?
Not knowing what he thought of, Basolo looked at Ange in shock.
Naven knelt down on one knee and shouted urgently: "Who is it, sir? I didn't know you were here. Please forgive my offense. I didn't mean it. I came to mobilize troops to tiesha city to quell the rebellion. Please
Your Majesty approves."
Nigris leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Ange, did you extinguish his scepter?"
Ange tilted his head.
As soon as he saw this gesture, he knew that he had guessed correctly. Nigris said: "This guy has a good character and is quite polite. Can you help him?"
Duroken also turned his head, with a similar expression on his face. This content was polite and affectionate, and he was still thinking about maintaining order at this time. Everyone had a good impression of him.
Even if it is silver coins, he is simply disgusted with "not giving money". That is the nature of a businessman, and he does not have a bad impression of Naven.
Ange nodded.
As he nodded, the cemetery became commotion. Looking around, the lids of the tombs that could be seen were being opened continuously. The skeletons and zombies inside climbed up and formed a swarm towards the door.
Basolo kept it in mind, and what he saw now confirmed his guess. Lord Ange turned out to be a powerful being who dispersed the Immortal Scepter. It turned out that the Immortal Scepter was not broken.
No wonder the scepter can only be used by Lord Ange, Siobada, I am so stupid!!
But Naven shouted excitedly: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir. I will definitely bring back the undead guards intact, with just a few more."
After saying that, he jumped up, fighting energy surged from his body, and he flew towards the bone dragon hovering in the air.
"Only a little more? It's still intact, so how can there be more?" Negris thought in his heart and saw Ange following the tide of undead guards. He walked down the mountain, followed by the little angel and the little zombie.
"Uh, where are you going?" Nigris asked.
"Iron Sand City." Ange responded.
"Why are you following me? We have a lot of things to do here." Nigris asked in confusion.
"Don't go, they are disobedient." Ange said.
"Ah? He can't control it? Can't you just give the next order?" Nigris said.
Ange shook his head: "The scepter is out."
In Naven's silver scepter, the soul nodes were shattered by Ange. If Ange didn't follow, these skeleton zombies would stop halfway and wonder: What am I doing here... and finally turn around and come back.
.
Nigris was overjoyed and hurriedly followed. It was rare that Ange was willing to leave his vegetable patch. No matter what he was doing, he was very happy.
Naturally, the others are not lagging behind. Anyway, the rapeseed cakes have been made in advance, which is enough for everyone to eat for a month. The main problem in Stromgarde is food. As long as there is no food problem, order will not collapse.
Iron Sand City is fifty kilometers away from Stromgarde, and even with the tireless footsteps of the undead, it would take midnight to reach Iron Sand City. This is because Captain Nevin leads the way.
Of the five bone dragons who came to mobilize troops, only Naiwen was left to lead the way, and the rest had already rushed back in advance.
Naven rode a bone dragon and flew at the forefront of the tide of undead creatures. The bone dragon beneath him occasionally let out long screams of its soul, urging all the undead creatures to speed up.
Everyone started running, covering hundreds of miles a day.
Slowly approaching Iron Sand City, Duroken suddenly stopped, grabbed a handful of black-gray sand from the ground, rubbed it with his palms, and said: "I know why this place is called Iron Sand City. The soil here is iron sand."
The content is very high, and there is a rich iron ore here."
Nigris leaned over and took a look: "How do you know? You can tell that the iron content of this soil is high just by touching it?"
"Of course." Duroken said confidently, taking out the Midas Touch and tapping the iron sand in his palm.
The iron sand quickly melts into a liquid, the impurities inside it precipitate, and the remaining liquid rolls into a drop, solidifying into silver-gray iron beads.
Nigris pulled Ange and asked: "What are the weights of impurities and iron beads?"
"Six grams, four grams" Ange responded.
"The iron content is forty percent? It's indeed quite high, but it's a pity that it's iron. If it were pure gold and mithril, I would have made a fortune." Negris said regretfully.
Duroken and Yincoin looked at each other with strange expressions.
Seeing their expressions, Nigris immediately realized that he might have made a common-sense mistake again, and quickly asked: "Did I say something wrong?"
"It's not wrong." Silver Coin said: "One ton of fine gold and mithril and one ton of iron, of course fine gold and mithril are more expensive, but if it is 100 million pounds, you must choose iron ore."
"It's meaningless if there are too many adamantine and mithril. They can alchemize and enchant to gain benefits, but iron is the foundation. Without iron, there's no telling where the adamantine and mithril would be attached to." Duroken said.
Nigris understood: "In other words, this iron ore is more valuable than the fine gold ore?"
Du Luoken nodded: "With high-grade iron ore, there will definitely be a high-level alchemy industry. This Iron Sand City is probably no ordinary city."
Just as he said this, Naiwen in front suddenly shouted heartbreakingly: "There is an ambush! Everyone, be careful, it's the big round devil!"
Pfft—The big, round devil? Nigris almost burst out laughing. Isn’t this name too cute? He’s already so round, but he’s still a big devil?
The ground began to tremble, and the sand and stones were beating. Everyone turned their gazes forward, and when they saw clearly the appearance of the round devil, they could no longer laugh.