Hexis' agency contract: You are welcome to chat in the nether world at any time.
Contract object: Gambler's Card x12.
Compared to the Western Continent, there seem to be more gamblers in the Eastern Continent.
The pirates of the Golden Sea especially like gambling, and some rogue gamblers also like to use some small treasures.
But in fact, the original function of this card was just for divination.
Including the suit, points, etc. of this card, it is completely designed for divination.
The spades in the suit represent disaster, illness, loss, lovelorn, death, separation and other bad omens.
Hearts represent love, marriage, dating, love, etc.
Plum blossoms represent friendship, reputation, popularity, and work.
The square represents wealth, economy, career success, etc., symbolizing affluence in material life.
As for points, there are various algorithms and magical uses.
For example, when performing divination, the fortune teller has to shuffle the cards several times depending on how old he is.
The use of this kind of card in gambling is completely a small accident when making this kind of magic weapon.
Just like the negative impact caused by the wizards in the lower world making magic gold coins for the jungle elves.
As long as you think about it, treasures always have some other uses.
But this entertainment prop cannot be destroyed.
Even if there is no magic power on the cards, ordinary people can still play cards relying on suits and points.
From time to time, Somra would give some magic card materials to the little greenskins. When Xu Zhi visited Hexis, he would bring the materials with him.
It's been a long time since I made a treasure, and Hexis needs to practice his skills.
Xu Zhi happened to also need this kind of treasure.
The operation of the Void Tavern consumes a lot of Gambler's Cards, and he never dislikes the large number of Gambler's Cards.
As with experience, there is no harm in storing Gambler's Cards.
"His Majesty Leo and I are preparing to deal with Tanu. Has our helmet been successfully repaired?"
Carrying a pile of materials, Xu Zhi quickly rushed to Hexis' castle.
The time for Tanu's execution is coming soon.
Xu Zhi looked at Hexis who was slowly carving on the mental shield, and he couldn't help but look a little anxious.
"Shhh"
Hexis made a silent movement.
He made a stroke with the carving knife dipped in magic mercury. He looked stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head.
"How hard is it for Old Rio to think about it? He really wants to become enemies with that big trouble?" Hexis asked suspiciously.
The devil mask was taken off and he was living with another identity. Hexis was not afraid of meeting Mysterio at all.
On the contrary, he was quite interested in Mysterio's gossip.
From time to time, he could get some news from Xu Zhi.
Mysterio wants to become a god, Mysterio wants revenge, these are not secrets to Hexis.
It's just that Hexis didn't expect Mysterio to dare to mess with Tanu.
"The problem is not that serious. I don't know if there is something wrong with Tanu's head. He wants to commit suicide..."
Xu Zhi quickly finished Tanu's mess.
"Old Leo actually encountered such a good thing, Tanu's brain must be broken." Hexis looked a little stunned.
Except for some newbies who have advanced to immortality, they will try to die in the early stages to experience the ability of immortal resurrection.
It's rare to see someone with great power do such a thing.
Especially older people with great abilities.
Tanu has lived for thousands of years and has become a demigod. Hexis cannot understand Tanu's mentally retarded behavior at all.
"I don't understand, I don't understand." Hexis shook his head repeatedly and said: "With his ability, it is obvious that he no longer needs descendants."
"You're right."
If he could live for thousands of years, Xu Zhi felt that he would not need any descendants.
Otherwise, the descendants will die one generation after another, and the scene will be really unwatchable.
"You need to be careful about Tanu being deceived. Wear more treasures when you go there," Hexis suggested.
"That's right. I'm not here to ask you for help."
Xu Zhi looked at the mental shield in Hexis' hand and blinked. He didn't know for a moment whether Hexis had completed the repair.
"It's still a semi-finished product, but it can be used if you make do, but if you have to wear it to see Old Rio, it will be a headache."
Hexis scratched his head, took a few corners and glued them on.
He also splashed a bunch of paint on the purple shell, making it look black and red.
Xu Zhi didn't care about the appearance. All he wanted from the treasure was that it was easy to use and effective.
As for the ugly and weird points, that's not a problem.
"Please finish the work and bring it back as soon as possible. I installed some interesting backdoors on this helmet, but it's not finished yet. It would be a little risky to use it randomly."
"Then does the protective ability of this helmet still exist?" Xu Zhi asked: "I mean the mental shock ability that the helmet used to protect Tanu."
"No problem," Hexis promised: "I only used Old Rio's backdoor method, and I didn't make any other changes."
When Hexis said this, Xu Zhi felt relieved.
He only defends against Tanu, there is no need to defend against Mysterio.
Looking at the pile of curved corner decorations and the discolored shell on the helmet, this method of covering was very effective. Without careful perception, Xu Zhi estimated that Mysterio would have difficulty identifying the original.
The treasure was contracted again, and Xu Zhi took back the spiritual shield (artifact) with confidence.
The properties of this treasure have indeed not changed.
It is difficult to see the upper limit of the impact on the soul, and it is also difficult to see where the backdoor is.
The program set up by Tanu did not include this part.
Xu Zhi decided to have a good chat with Hexis next time, trying to learn more knowledge and at least find out the backdoor of this treasure.
At this time, he couldn't care about these details. After putting on the armor, he went back to the hotel where Mysterio was staying.
"Master, we have heard that this is a civil war among the barbarian tribes."
"This involves Uge, the tribal chief in the Bornberg area, and Wozak, the young leader of the other tribe."
"The latter may have a lot to do with Tanu."
When Xu Zhi entered the hotel again, there were two more djinn in the room.
At this time, they were wearing the animal skins and hats worn by the barbarians and were reporting the news to Mysterio.
"Wozak?"
Mysterio nodded slightly, glanced at Xu Zhi, who was fully armored, and motioned for the djinn to continue speaking.
"Wozak had a plan to rescue Tanu, but a large number of tribal representatives gathered there to discuss matters, which delayed Wozak's arrival."
"If Tanu is executed today, Wozak will definitely not be able to catch up."
The djinn gods quickly spoke out the rest of their words.
"You mean Wozak won't be able to make it in time for rescue?" Mysterio said in disbelief: "Who will Tanu die for?"
Tanu's plan goes terribly wrong.
Mysterio couldn't believe there was such a huge omission.
He thought about the intelligence of those barbarians in the North, and as his thoughts turned, he gained a little more understanding.
After all, there are indeed very few barbarians with delicate minds.
Tanu may be no exception.
Planned students have changed.
Wozak can't make it in time to visit Tanu's death, as long as they can.
Being able to perform death for future generations, Mysterio felt that Tanu was more likely to have prepared something for Wozak.
For example, the treasure that became a demigod: the rainbow crystal.
There is a high probability that Athena's death is closely related to the other party.
In Mysterio's mind, the probability of Tanu being involved in the case suddenly increased from 45% to 80%.
Thinking of the tragic scene after Athena's death, Mysterio's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce look.
"Woooooo~"
A sad horn began to sound outside the hotel.
Mysterio's expression changed and he quickly raised his telescope.
Xu Zhi also looked in the direction towards the prison.
This is the sound of the trumpet played when a prisoner is executed.