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Chapter 925: The pot is too big, I can’t hold it, let’s go first

 Chapter 918 The pot is too big, I can’t hold it, let’s go first

In the faith network, you can't lie to the main god. Ange saw Najib's lie at a glance, and said strangely: "You said, Immortal Blessing."

"No, no, how could it be? You heard wrong. I meant don't move until you die, not blessing. You heard wrong." Najib quickly denied.

The king saw the clues, and a voice came from the logging structure: "What are you afraid of? Is there anyone who persecutes the undead? Look at what I am."

The King emerged from the chest of the lumberjack construct, displaying his undead form.

Najib looked at the king hesitantly, then at Ange, and asked: "Are you all undead?"

The king nodded and asked again: "What are you afraid of? Is someone persecuting the undead?"

Najib said hesitantly: "I don't know if there are people who persecute immortal creatures, but there are people who persecute believers who believe in immortality."

Things are not complicated. Starting a few decades ago, various major forces suddenly spread some rumors, saying that undead creatures are foreign objects in the void that will devour the souls and consciousness of all living creatures. Because the soul cannot return to the origin of the void after death, it will become immortal.

Living things, this will hollow out the source and cause all living things to be destroyed together.

So a war that lasted for decades to kill undead believers and undead creatures began. Today, except for the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce, all undead believers dare not say that they believe in immortality, or there are not many undead believers left. After all, there are no

Which religious force can withstand years of suppression?

Najib is one of the few believers with "historical inheritance", because he has an ancestral lich in his family, who is his ancestor...grandma, I don't know how many generations it is.

He has been learning all kinds of knowledge from his ancestors since he was a child. He knows everything. His knowledgeable ancestors are the object of his faith and the incarnation of immortality.

So in the final analysis, Najib is not actually a believer in immortality, but a believer in his ancestors and grandma.

"Decades ago? Rumors? Did the war of faith here also start from rumors?" the king couldn't help but muttered.

He has lived long enough and has seen too many dirty tricks. Back then, the Church of Light also used various rumors to fight against the undead.

For example, the most typical ones are undead creatures that eat people, suck souls, and are also contagious. After being in contact with undead creatures for a long time, they will become dry and ugly like undead creatures, and lose their hair. In more serious cases, they will lose their skin and flesh.

Become a skeleton.

Undead creatures don't even need to eat, so how can they eat humans?

Faced with this method, it would be difficult to reverse it unless Anthony had the means, so the king chose the simplest method - kill!

After killing a few groups of people who spread rumors and believers in rumors, the number of large-scale denigrations was much less. Although it could not be eliminated, at least before the belief storm occurred, no force dared to spread various rumors, and neither did the Light Church.

dare.

The undead have killed people, who cares whether it eats people or sucks souls? It's all death anyway, what? Infection, yes, a natural disaster of the undead.

You can be afraid of me, be afraid of me, but you can't spread rumors, which will kill your whole family.

It is a pity that there is not a powerful undead empire here. Under the public opinion, the undead creatures have become aliens that everyone shouts and beats, and the undead believers have become rats crossing the street.

Faced with this familiar situation, both the king and Ange couldn't help but scratch their heads. The king thought that he couldn't kill anyone now and had to find a way to regain his strength.

What Ange was thinking was, how would Anthony solve this kind of thing? Can Anthony be summoned?

But what he wanted to summon the most right now was Nigris. It felt so uncomfortable to have no one to speak for him, and he had to think of his own words.

After thinking distressedly for a while, Ange asked: "What are you doing here?"

"I am really a businessman when it comes to purchasing second-hand items. I specialize in purchasing all kinds of second-hand items, including new ones. The prices are fair and I will not be bullied." Najib said quickly.

Due to the connection of faith, Ange naturally knew that what he told was the truth, but it was not the answer he wanted. After thinking about it, Ange asked: "How do you know, here."

"Some soldiers told me that there is a plantation left by the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce here, and there are self-propelled structures in it. They asked me if I was interested in purchasing it, so I came over."

It was just as everyone guessed, so the king ambush him outside early.

"What will you do if you give me the money, soldier?" Ange asked.

This sentence is more complicated. Najib is not Nigris. He repeated it several times before he figured it out. He said it naturally: "I'm sorry. It's an ownerless thing. Whoever picks it up counts. You guys go first."

I found it, so it’s yours.”

Ange returned the bag containing the magic crystal to Najib and said, "Give the money to the soldiers. Keep it secret here."

Nagy blinked and nodded.

After the discussion, Naji turned to look at the logging structure and said, "Well, can you return the structure to me?"

The king floated out reluctantly and muttered: "This configuration is quite fun. It's easy to use for cutting people." He fell in love with the circular saw. The king had tried many methods of cutting people, but it just didn't work.

I tried this high-speed rotating circular saw.

Najib climbed up and down the logging structure, immediately closed the hatch and opened various protections, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ange didn't care about his actions. With the connection to the faith network, even if Naji took back the logging structure, it would not pose a threat to him.

The king, who had returned to his skeleton, came back and saw the wooden structure with the hatch door closed and opened for protection. He said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you lock it up? I haven't finished talking yet."

Najib hesitated for a moment, then opened the hatch and stuck his head out.

If saying that the king is an undead creature makes him feel friendly, then returning the logging structure to him can be regarded as giving him trust. If you have any ill intentions towards him, how can you return the weapon for self-protection to him?

The king came closer and asked in a low voice: "Do you really understand what Ange said?"

"I understand, what you mean is that you want to hide here, sell everything that can be sold here, and give the money to the soldiers so that they will not be suspicious," Najib said.

The king nodded with satisfaction: "That's what it means."

Najib asked: "Then do you want to regulate the patrol team and ask them to change the patrol route so that they don't go here?"

The king was surprised: "Is it possible? Won't it make them suspicious? If you don't take care of it, you might not come. But if you take care of it, it will make them curious. What should I do if they come every day?"

Najib said helplessly: "Who would be so stupid to tell them not to come? The patrol route is not fixed. I will find a place nearby, build a tavern, and treat them to drinks for free on the pretext of taking care of business.

If we invite some beautiful maids to entertain them, will they not go?"

"Even if the captain doesn't want to go, the people below won't agree. It's too far to go to the tavern and then turn back here. Under normal circumstances, they will ignore it and jump directly to the next patrol point. After it becomes a routine, unless there are special circumstances

, otherwise no patrolling soldiers would pass by here."

The king was stunned when he heard this: "Do you even have so many tricks to do it?"

Najib spread his hands, these are all basic operations, otherwise how can you be a second-hand merchant? Is it necessary to brag about going to a construction site to look at warehouse workers pulling out silver-plated magic wires to sell?

"In that case, I will deduct 500 magic crystals to build the tavern, and the rest will be paid to the soldiers." Najib said.

The king was a little bit satisfied.

"Immortal blessing, may your soul be at peace." Naji drove away in the logging device and spent a lot of time preparing it.

He originally thought everything was in place and everything was foolproof, but when he came back to report a month later, what Ange pulled out shocked him.

"Chaos Stone? Oh my God, Chaos Stone? Where did it come from?"

"Sown."

"Pfft - Planted? From those shrubs outside? Can you plant Chaos Stone? Before the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce evacuated, they poisoned all the Chaos Trees and not a single one was left alive? You actually saved them?

After so much, you still planted chaos stones?"

"No, no, your pot is too big. I can't hold it. I'm leaving first."

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