Returning to the city lord's palace in Beifeng City, Anthony looked at the exquisite alchemy hearts in front of him and asked: "These are your life boxes?"
"Yes, this is mine, this is the silver coin, and this is Locks's. It records all our memories. If the soul connection between us is interrupted, it will be activated and resurrect us." Duro
Ken said.
Before going to deliver the food, for the sake of safety, Duroken refined the life boxes for everyone. He already had them and only needed to refine two new ones.
The silver coins didn't matter yet, but Locks hugged them excitedly and refused to let go: "Is this for me? Really? Really for me? Phylactery, lich phylactery, can I really take it? I don't know.
It’s not a good thing if you don’t make any merit, right?”
I didn't say it well, but I hugged her tightly and didn't let go.
This is a lich phylactery. What is it equivalent to? It is equivalent to a life. Even if you die, you can be reborn as an insurance.
Although Locks has long known that there is such a thing as a lich's phylactery, she never thought that one day she would be able to own one. She is just a little lich in a remote town, and even if she sold herself, none of her phylacteries would be worth anything.
Du Luoken said angrily: "Yes, yes, I gave it to you, don't give it back to me."
"Yes, yes." Rocks quickly hid the life box behind her back, her face burst into laughter, these thick legs are so thick.
Duroken turned to Anthony and said: "Now we just need to find a safe place to put them. Do you want me to help you refine one?"
Anthony smiled and shook his head: "That's not necessary, I have a divine substitute and a backup body."
He is not a lich, and he has to be reincarnated to use the lich phylactery, so he is better off alive.
Everyone put away their life boxes, and everyone sat in a circle to have a meeting.
Anthony said: "The intelligence obtained this time shows that the Warlock Alliance does not have enough space to grow vegetables. I suspect they do not even have enough space to grow food."
"What they brought out for disaster relief was a lump-shaped pastry. They called it instant rice cake, and privately called it snot cake. It was a small piece but made me hungry. Eating one piece can satisfy the needs of a meal. It is not like us rapeseed
The cake is almost the same.”
Anthony said as he took out a piece of instant rice cake.
Nigris gently bit a small piece and said: "The taste is okay, not unpleasant. Why is it called snot ointment? Is it made of snot? What makes snot so delicious?"
Except for Ange, everyone had disgusting expressions on their faces: "Lord Naige, can you not describe it in such a disgusting way?"
Anthony explained: "According to the stories of those goblins, they ate this kind of rice cake every day, and they got tired of it long ago, so seeing it is as disgusting as seeing snot, and eating it for a long time can also cause constipation."
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Nigris patted his waist: "I know, so they are willing to pay a high price for fresh vegetables."
Anthony shook his head: "The high price is one thing, and the other thing is that they have no shortage of magic crystals."
Duroken also added: "All their airships and speedsters are magic structures that use magic crystals as energy, so they have a lot of magic crystals, enough to trade for vegetables, but they can't even grow vegetables.
There is no place, so where can we dig up the magic crystal?"
"Either it is dug from the ground, or it is dug from another plane, or else it can be dug from the sky?" Negris said.
The eyes of Silver Coin, Anthony, and Duroken all lit up: "Dig from the sky?!"
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No matter where the magic crystals were dug, there was no shortage of magic crystals in the Warlock Alliance anyway. They used magic crystals to buy things and construct structures, and they soon became the ones who were taken advantage of in the eyes of everyone.
All the people in Beifeng City pushed their goods outside the city and sold them to the "big bucks" who spent a lot of money.
The price given by the Warlock Alliance is at least three to ten times higher than the usual purchase price, but they only accept raw materials or semi-finished products.
For example, wood, they purchase logs and planks, but not finished products such as wooden furniture, crutches, etc. The same goes for minerals, they purchase raw ore and refined pure metal, but they do not accept finished utensils.
In addition to these, they also accept people.
They accept all intelligent creatures under the age of ten, whether they are humans or goblins, regardless of their source. They claim to provide a better growth environment, but in fact they are just human trafficking, and the prices given are very high.
The slave traders in Beifeng City went crazy. They contacted the source of goods all over the world and did not hesitate to use teleportation arrays to transfer the goods. A large number of slaves under the age of ten were transported to Beifeng City through teleportation arrays.
According to the slave traders' accounts, not only in Beifeng City, but also in several other places where warlocks descended from the ladder, slave traders were clearing out goods.
Because to slave traders, the most valuable items are strong men and young women. The old and young are losers. As for the sick and disabled, they are generally disposed of.
Now the Warlock Alliance is willing to take all the little slaves and raise them without having to spend money before they can produce profits, which naturally makes everyone crazy.
It's just that Beifeng City is weird. Only slave traders are doing their part. In other places, parents and relatives are more likely to bring children. Even if they don't charge money, they still have to hand over the children to the Warlock Alliance.
The entire plane is experiencing famine. Instead of starving to death, it is better to hand it over to the Warlock Alliance.
"This will lead to oversupply, and we won't be able to raise prices, those damn poor devils." A slave trader who had been to another warlock ladder cursed in the tavern, and Anthony, who came to inquire about the news, happened to hear it.
The next morning, the slave trader was found drowned in his own urine in the back alley of the tavern.
John, who temporarily acted as the security captain, came over to check and said with certainty: "He was drunk and passed out while peeing. His mouth and nose happened to be immersed in the urine puddle and he suffocated to death. Does anyone know him? Does anyone know him?"
No one knows it, so drag it away. The corpse of an unknown drunk man will be burned if no one claims it for seven days."
Yin Coin and Anthony continued to collect purchasing information from the Warlock Alliance and deduced a lot of key information from it, but that was it, they couldn't do much.
The landing points chosen by the Warlock Ladder are very particular. They are all passable places that are easy to defend but difficult to attack, such as Beifeng City. The Beifeng Mountains run across the southeast. The territory is full of desert and there is only one main city.
As long as the undead guards in the main city are cleared away, there will be no possibility of large-scale undead creatures appearing here.
The Warlock Alliance even dispatched airships and structures to repair the interrupted road. In other words, even if there are large-scale undead creatures, they are not worried that the other party can enter Beifeng City from one road and pose a threat to them.
"If you have strength, you are so confident." When analyzing the intelligence, Anthony couldn't help but complain.
Duroken spread his hands: "There is no way, their Nirvana Ball is too powerful. No matter how many undead creatures are crowded on the main road of Beifeng City, they will die."
"How's your research on the Nirvana Sphere going?" Anthony asked.
"After the research, the range of power is very large. Undead creatures within a hundred meters in diameter will be affected by the impact. The closer to the explosion point, the greater the impact it will bear. I used several soul hearts to test it, but I couldn't bear it." Du
Roken said.
The Soul Heart has reached the level of the undead. Golden Skeletons, Iron Zombies, Lich King and Undead Saints all only possess the Soul Heart.
"Can it be defended?" Anthony asked.
"Yes, it can be defended a little bit, but if it is directly hit, it won't work, and they usually don't just throw one destruction ball." Duroken spread his hands.
Anthony had a headache. With the Annihilation Ball, a powerful weapon against undead creatures, it would be unwise to engage in a head-on confrontation. How could he fulfill Ange's order?
Just when Anthony was at a loss what to do, Silver Coin rushed in quickly and said in a hurry: "No, no, no, sir, you have entered the warlock's ladder."
"What!?" Anthony and Duroken both jumped up in fright: "What's going on? How did the adults get in? What happened?"
It’s a long story, but it’s all because the little angel is so cute.
Today is the third time they went to deliver food to the Warlock Alliance, and the quantity of food delivered was very large, reaching six thousand kilograms.
In order to meet the Warlock Alliance's requirement for "cleanliness", Ange had to follow him every time. When he got outside the city, he hid in the car and filled it up to reduce pollution on the road.
This was already the third time. Anthony and Duroken were too busy, so they did not follow and let Silver Coin lead the team.
While waiting for the delivery, a team of classical light female pastors happened to be at work. Seeing the little angel kicking stones boredly beside the motorcade, they all gathered around excitedly.
They all asked questions, stretched out their hands to pinch their faces, and touched their heads. The little angel screamed angrily and stared angrily at the beautiful faces of these female pastors.
Before she could do anything, Ange picked her up.
"Your daughter is so cute. Hello, we are the Priest of Light. My name is Unika. Nice to meet you." A beautiful female priest wearing a classical sacrificial robe, exposing her white neck and collarbone, smiled at Ange.
Speaking of.
Ange tilted his head.
"Haha, why don't you introduce yourself? What's your name?" Yunika asked with a smile.
"An." Ange followed his habit and said his pseudonym.
"What about you?" Yunika squatted down half-crouching, her eyes turned into moon buds: "Cute little girl, what's your name?"
"Ouch~" After being picked up, the little angel knew that he couldn't hit anyone, so he responded pitifully.
"Aw? This name... is quite special. May the light bless you." Unica offered the holy light and wiped the little angel's forehead.
This is a blessing, Unika loves this cute little girl so much.
But as soon as her hand touched the little angel, her expression immediately changed, her eyes widened, she looked at the little angel in disbelief, and then she looked at her hand.
Her companions noticed her abnormality and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
"Holy Light Affinity, Holy Light Affinity, she has the qualifications of a saint." Unika said excitedly.
Negris almost laughed out loud when he was projected on Ange. What qualifications do you have for a saint? This is a six-winged archangel, she is the Holy Light itself!!
But these classical priests didn't think so. After hearing what Unika said, they all gathered around excitedly.
Ange carefully carried the little angel behind him to block the women who seemed to be coming to snatch her away.
After stopping her excited companions, Yunika said: "I'm sorry, Mr. An, they don't mean any harm, they are just too excited. Otherwise, you and the children will come with us and have a drink and chat."
Let’s chat, okay?”
Ange looked back at the silver coins.
Silver Coin nodded, he could see that these priests had a very high status, much higher than the deputy general manager of Wrench and Headshot who purchased vegetables.
Wrench had already cast a pleading and threatening look at him, as if to say: Get rid of these aunts quickly, or we will all die together.
Anyway, we just went over to chat, there shouldn't be any danger.
Ange carried the little angel and followed Unika and others to where they worked.
Unika and others felt a little heartbroken, and they turned around from time to time and said: "Mr. An, is it uncomfortable to carry it like this? Why don't you put the little kid down?"
Put it down for fear of her hitting you...
Ange put the little angel down and solemnly warned: "Ouch!"
"Ouch~" The little angel nodded in frustration.
Unika said quickly: "Don't be afraid, come on, I'll treat you to some sweet water." As she spoke, she reached out to hold the little angel's hand.
The little angel had just been warned by Ange and helplessly allowed him to hold her hand.
Negris whispered in Ange's mind: "Has the little angel shrunk again? Why does he look not as tall as before?"
Ange nodded. As her strength increases, the little angel's figure will shrink. She is now the height of an authentic six-winged archangel, about 1.4 meters, which is shorter than Luna.
When we arrived at the treatment place, this team of priests originally came to take over the shift, but when the original priest heard that the Holy Light was friendly, he came around and stopped taking over the shift. Instead, he kneaded the little angel for a while.
These people obviously liked the little angel, and they all took out their own snacks and candies for the little angel to eat. Unica even took out a clean cup, poured water into it, and then used the purification technique.
When treating patients, they are usually reluctant to use magic, but now they use purification to purify water.
After purification, Unica adds some dried fruit slices and sugar, and a delicious sweet fruit tea is ready.
Negris whispered: "Fruits and sugar are very expensive things there. They may not be willing to drink this kind of fruit tea."
She really didn't want to drink it, so Yunika only made one cup, and everyone else drank water.
The little angel just had a bad temper and was not a fool. She also realized that these people did not mean any harm to her, so she took it and took a big sip.
Seeing that she accepted everyone's kindness, everyone laughed and came over to rub her again.
After masturbating for a while, everyone finally remembered what Unika said about the affinity of the Holy Light, and they all came over to rub their heads and bless them, feeling the so-called affinity of the Holy Light for themselves.
"Where are the people who are friendly to the Holy Light?" A magnetic voice sounded outside the crowd.
"Ms. Monica!" The crowd moved aside, and a beautiful woman with a plump figure walked in.
This is a woman with a tall, plump figure and curves that cannot be covered even by a loose robe. However, a birthmark and a scar on her face ruin her beauty.
"It's so cute. Do you have affinity with the Holy Light? May the Holy Light bless you." Monica knelt down with a friendly smile, offered the Holy Light and pressed it on the little angel's forehead.
The little angel pouted, she was a little annoyed. Just as Monica squatted down and her eyes were level with her, the little angel also used the holy light and pressed one hand on the scar on Monica's face.