The Warlock Ladder is like a huge umbrella, standing outside Beifeng City. The three rings hang down in sequence from small to large, forming an empty 'umbrella' surface.
Negris' thoughts were projected on Ange's body, and he said in surprise: "There is a shield on it? Is it not just for a good-looking shape, but also a magic shield? What an ingenious idea."
With the protection of the magic shield, the large space under the 'umbrella' will not rain, and will be dry and clean... It doesn't rain very often in Beifeng City, but it is always good to have something to cover it.
The large space below the Warlock Ladder quickly formed a large market. Taking up the largest area were several large shops of the Warlock Alliance. One of them offered free food, and there was a long queue at the moment.
However, although the queue was long, the people in the queue were all in high spirits, and no one seemed to be hungry. The goblins who handed out the food were surprised: "Aren't you hungry?"
"I'm not too hungry. I also ate a small piece of rapeseed cake in the morning."
"Then you are still here to collect things?" the goblin wondered.
"Ah? Isn't it free? Do you need money? I don't want the money." The residents in line said quickly.
"...No money. Is your Beifeng City not affected by the disaster?" The goblins who distributed the food obviously did not receive the latest news, so it was strange. The superiors clearly asked them to distribute food for disaster relief, so why did this scene not look like a disaster?
"Yes, yes, why are there no disasters? Now food is much more expensive, bread has increased by 20%, and vegetables are used to compensate from time to time. If vegetables were not more expensive, I would definitely not be happy." Residents complained.
But his complaints turned out to be a show off to the goblin's ears. When he heard the word "vegetable", the goblin's saliva could not help but accelerate.
There was no order from above to stop praying for disaster, so the goblin had no choice but to endure his anger and put a piece of brown gelatin in the opponent's hand.
"Hey, what is this? It's slippery like snot." The resident said in disgust.
"Hey, it's good food. Eat it. One piece can last you a whole day. If you eat one piece, you won't have to eat for a whole day." The goblin said maliciously.
"One piece is enough for a day? How come it's the same as rapeseed biscuits?" The resident complained and took a careful lick. There was no strange smell. He carefully took a small bite. The taste was okay and there was no discomfort. He ate it in two or three bites.
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"It's okay, it's quite delicious. What's this thing called?" the resident asked.
The goblin had a narrow expression on his face: "Didn't you just say that snot cake is what we call it?"
Another goblin flew over to him, slapped him on the head, and scolded him: "Snot, you are the head, you are the nose, let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense."
After beating his companion, the new goblin said with a smile: "Don't listen to his nonsense. This is instant rice cake. It is nutritious, delicious and long-lasting. We all eat it."
The new goblin smiled, picked up a piece, and ate it himself.
Anyway, it was edible and tasted pretty good, so the residents in line didn't mind, so they just took a piece and left.
The new goblin glared fiercely at his companion who was talking nonsense before giving up his position to him again.
The beaten goblin muttered angrily: "Just talking about nutrition and taste, why don't you tell me that you will get constipated if you eat too much? We are eating, but why don't you tell us if we only eat this crap every day for a year?"
In addition to this long line at the food spot, there was another long line with more than a dozen female humans in white sacrificial robes busy.
Seeing them, Anthony and Duroken looked at each other with strange expressions.
"Classical Light Priest, the priest's robe is of a very classical style." Anthony whispered.
These bright priests were busy examining the patients, first asking, then observing, and then distributing some potions, including red bottles, green bottles, yellow bottles, and bottles as big as a finger.
The patient opened the bottle on the spot and drank the medicine. After a while, his complexion became much better.
Anthony looked at it carefully for a while and whispered: "They are all minor ailments, diarrhea, colds, scabies and the like."
The priests had never been seen using magic. Soon, a man lying on a stretcher was carried over. This man was so thin that only his skin and bones were left. He was dying and was still in pain.
Obviously I couldn't even lift my hands, but after a while, I suddenly held my abdomen and convulsed all over, making a sound of "ho ho ho..." and it was so painful that I couldn't even scream.
Anthony shook his head and whispered: "The liver tumor is in the advanced stage and there is no way to save it. It's better to die early, otherwise you will die in pain."
The female priest came over and took a look, and had the same reaction as Anthony. She shook her head and pressed the holy light on his abdomen.
The patient's spasm eased, the pain on his face eased, and he couldn't help but smile.
Another female pastor came over, pulled the patient's family aside, and said something. The family members began to sob involuntarily, but in the end they reluctantly nodded.
The female priest turned back and nodded to her companions, and then the holy light flourished, and the patient breathed his last with a smile.
Duroken asked in a low voice: "Is this disease incurable? Can you cure it?"
Anthony pursed his lips and said, "It's more troublesome. You have to cut off the diseased area and use essence to make the diseased organs grow back."
"But when healthy flesh and blood grows, so will the flesh and blood of the virus. If there are too many diseased parts of the body, what grows may be the diseased thing. Unless you can use a good limb like an adult to make it grow, like me
It was like that before."
Nigris was startled: "Like you? You spent dozens of liters of essence on your body."
With such a high cost, few patients can afford treatment, so Smiling Sleep is his best choice.
The dead patients were carried away by their families, and the procession returned to its original state. However, no one would blame these priests for not being able to save people. Instead, they were grateful to them for allowing the patients to die painlessly. They couldn't help but imitate their example, and chanted: "
Light bless you."
Anthony whispered: "Medicine and food are the two most practical weapons for fighting for faith."
Durokan said: "You mean, these warlocks are fighting for faith? Aren't they atheists?"
"I don't know, but they are definitely trying to win over the people. Faith is just incidental. Look over there." Anthony motioned calmly.
In the circle with the 'umbrella rib' as the center, one team is for doctors, the other is for food, but the third stall is in another direction. You can't see it when you come from the direction of Beifeng City. It is easy to ignore it if you don't pay attention.
Therefore, there was no long queue at the third stall, only a few scattered people, all dressed as warlocks, nobles, wealthy businessmen and the like.
Negris's heart trembled because he saw his own statue, or the statue of the God of Knowledge, a lewd dragon holding a book.
Ji Li once said that the Palace of Knowledge is the largest religion in the world, because warlocks believe in knowledge, and mortals are influenced by warlocks, deify knowledge, and believe in the god of knowledge.
But in fact, Nigris was unable to turn these beliefs into his own power. Except for the wandering boy outside Desert Town, Nigris never saw the soul flame thrown at him.
But the wandering boy in Desert Town got the elf beans from Ange, so it’s hard to say whether he really believes in the God of Knowledge.
Unexpectedly, I would see a statue of myself here. It had obviously undergone secondary processing and turned into a dragon holding a book, but the color...smiling expression was exactly the same as mine.
So, are food, medicine, and knowledge the three weapons used by the Warlock Alliance to compete for public opinion?
However, they didn't have time to study it carefully. They had already pushed the cart to the innermost row. Various materials were piled up like mountains and stretched all the way. They found a goblin staff member and explained their purpose.
When the goblin heard the vegetables mentioned by the silver coin, his eyes lit up and he immediately said politely: "Please wait a moment, I'll go find the manager."
Soon, a human was brought over, and he looked at the silver coins meaningfully: "Hello, I am Lafitte, the deputy manager of the second material team. What are you transporting? Vegetables? Who is it?
Placed an order?”
"Oh, it's the deputy manager of the first team, Wrench, Headshot? Deputy manager Wrench is really awesome. He found the source of vegetables so quickly. We have to learn from him, but we still need routine inspections."
"As you know, our Warlock Ladder is completely closed, and no dirty things like plague can be allowed to mix on it. So, are your vegetables clean?" Lafitte looked at the silver coins with a smile.
Silver Coin laughed almost immediately: "Master Labot, I don't know what the standard of cleanliness is? It's our first time here, so we don't know very well. How about I buy the steward a drink and treat me well?"
Explain it?"
As he spoke, he put one hand behind his back and quietly gestured towards Ange and others.
These were the gestures agreed between Yin Coin and Anthony. Anthony smiled when he saw it and whispered: "This person wants to cause trouble. Yin Coin is lying. Let's be prepared."
"Looking for trouble? We are just selling vegetables. Why are you looking for trouble? Do you want to lower the price or not pay?" Nigris was puzzled.
Anthony coughed twice and explained helplessly: "If vegetables are particularly important to them, then finding the supply is a great achievement. If your colleague finds the supply quickly and well, then the credit belongs to him. If you can find the supply from
If you find something wrong with this matter, the credit may become yours, and all he will be left with is his mistakes, right?"
Nigris was stunned, but he immediately reacted: "No, you two are so smart, how could you not think of such a thing? Is that the wrench and headshot that I purchased from you? The name is really nice, didn't he leave his contact information?
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Anthony rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Although Nigris didn't understand the little tricks in the workplace, he knew Anthony and Silver Coin quite well and could see through them at a glance.
"Don't you think this is good news? They are not monolithic and can be divided and exploited. This kind of news can be found out by sending the wrong food. It's so worth it." Anthony said.
They were chatting here, and Silver Coin had also finished their conversation. Although Lafitte came here to cause trouble, he didn't know how Yin Coin chatted with him, but the conversation actually made him smile. When Yin Coin came back, he was still there.
Nodding with satisfaction.
"What did you talk about? Why is he so happy?" Nigris asked curiously.
"Ah? Just some polite words, saying that he is young, promising, handsome, dedicated and devoted to his job, has a bright eye and a wide network of contacts, and everyone admires him for his quick promotion." The silver coin responded casually.
Nigris couldn't help but admired: "Silver coins can really speak. Let's talk more in the future."
"No, no, no, Master Naige is truly eloquent, knowledgeable, and can speak any language. I want to learn from you." Yin Coin said sincerely.
Thanks to Nigris now being projected on Ange, otherwise it would float.
Silver Coin turned to Ange and said: "This Lafitte said that the Warlock Ladder is a closed space. Vegetables must be inspected and quarantined. There must be no live animals, pests and plant infectious diseases, otherwise they will be rejected."
"He also hinted to me that he knows someone who can remove these things and make the vegetables clean. If it doesn't work, I can go to that person. Clean vegetables will be purchased at a higher price."
Anthony rolled his eyes and said: "Asking for bribes? Stealing credit?"
Silver Coin said: "They should all be there. He hinted that the purchase price could be higher. He probably wanted to give me some benefits, but these benefits have to be shared with people he knows."
Nigris couldn't help but ask: "What should we do?"
Yin Coin said with an honest face: "I didn't understand what he meant, so I had to cooperate with his inspection. Alas, our dishes are too clean. There are no bugs or germs, haha."
"Pfft" It's not good to check for other things, but you have to check for bugs and germs? The vegetables Ange took out from the God's Domain were clean enough to be eaten raw.
Silver Coin slowly pretended to be dumbfounded and cooperated with Lafitte's inspection.
Time passed minute by minute, and the time period chosen by the silver coin was only ten minutes earlier than the time he had agreed with the deputy manager of the wrench.
As soon as Lafitte finished the inspection, a goblin carrying a big spanner rushed over aggressively: "Lafitte, what are you going to do to my supplier?!"
Lafitte's face looked ugly. Why were the vegetables so clean? Why were there no bugs, lesions, or even any dirt or rot at all? He had already set the inspection standards to the highest level, so he couldn't find anything wrong with them?
Unfortunately, if he knew that these vegetables were grown by Ange in a closed planting ball without soil, with the water god Tom controlling the moisture and humidity, and using the divine realm to transport them, he would not have such an idea.
The vegetables grown in this way are cleaner than those that have been washed, and you can eat them after cutting them.
Lafitte couldn't find the fault and corrected the mistake first, but Yin Coin's attitude was very good. He couldn't take his anger out on Yin Coin. He was yelled at by Wrench and left with a dark face and sleeves.
Wrench complained about the silver coin, why he came so early without notifying him.
Yin Coin was honest and helpless, with an expression of "I don't know what happened" on his face, which made Wrench unable to get angry.
But when he saw the amount of vegetables, he couldn't help but complain: "Why are there so few? Is there more? It's only 500 kilograms, right? It's not enough to eat."
"Uh, isn't it enough to eat? How much does it cost?" Silver Coin asked.
"You can get as much as you want. Money is not an issue. We don't have any place to grow vegetables. It's not easy to eat vegetables." Wanwan said.
No place to grow vegetables? When Anthony and Duroken heard this, their eyes lit up.