This kind of consumption made even Sean, who had more than 3,000 points of law power, tremble in distress.
There is a lot of law power in his soul consciousness, but if he cannot inject it into the law gold coins, it is useless.
Compared to a little bit of the power of the law in the gold coin of the law, Sean would rather consume several times the power of his soul.
Because in the Law Gold Coin, Sean found a long-lost joy of cultivation. He was very curious to how far this creation, forged by the master craftsman of their arsenal, could eventually grow with his continuous feeding.
If it has enough power of law, will the white mountains and black waters really materialize and suppress evil spirits?
After such a long time and personal use, Sean has made his decision.
It is not feasible to make fine gold coins into large amounts of valuable currency.
The value of currency lies in its circulation. If currency is not in circulation, it is meaningless no matter how high its own value is.
This is the case with fine gold gold coins. For their power, this material itself is of high value, and it is also something that cannot be purchased.
If the price is too high, the other party will not approve it at all.
If the price is too low, the other party will smelt and recycle the materials as soon as they get it.
Not to mention that it also has the unique technology of the Evernight Army Leader.
Banknotes and banks are the most correct path. You should not give up the most correct path and take detours just because of a little difficulty.
The credibility of the Eternal Night Army Leader may not be up to standard, but in terms of unique resources, Sean has strong confidence.
They only need to establish a relatively complete exchange mechanism when opening a bank, such as if the transaction limit is sufficient, or goods can only be purchased with the banknotes they issue, etc. The latter can be used in conjunction with the sound industry of Yongye Army.
If these goods are just junk products, they will naturally not have any appeal.
What if it is a batch of enchanted armor, or a new composite metal such as hundreds of kilograms of fine gold, or even a defective cannon?
Aren't those lords going crazy yet?
The development speed of Yongye Army is too fast now, various technologies have entered a state of explosion, and technologies are updated and replaced every day.
But it was eliminated here, but in other territories it was a great treasure.
Rather than letting it rot in your hands, it is better to throw it out when it is most valuable, to gather more wealth and expand your political influence.
The value of adamantine gold coins as a large amount of currency is gone, but its value as a law gold coin is still there, especially when it is integrated with the Holy Light Emblem.
Before the Eternal Night Army launches a military operation against Narentoya's kingdom of death, Sean will try to make law badges to see if they are held by ordinary soldiers and have the effect of automatically collecting the power of the law when killing the undead.
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At that time, based on the actual situation, we will see if there is any value in mass manufacturing.
Once successful, Sean can sit at home and wait for his army to collect the power of the law.
While Sean was thinking leisurely, the last of Angelo's undead servants fell under the giant sword of the steel golem.
Except for the three high-level undead that rescued Angelo earlier, the other undead slaves in the Lich Mage Tower are all low-to-medium-level people with limited IQs and no idea of escaping.
Even when faced with the existence of the Iron Golem, which had the power to crush them, they rushed forward without hesitation, and the result was naturally tragic.
For Sean and the others, it saves them a lot of trouble.
What made Sean a little regretful was that when they found another high-level undead digger, this guy had already died of poisoning in his cave, leaving him no chance to purify and recover the power of the law.
When she found it, its whole body was green, like a ripe monster-shaped green vegetable. Alma opened her mouth and sucked on it, just like sucking jelly, all the greenness in its body was absorbed by it, that undead digger
It fell apart on the spot, leaving only a pile of soft tofu-like shells.
Not only was the soul of the undead digger worm eroded and digested by this poisonous mist, but even the organic matter in its body was completely digested by the poisonous mist.
I don’t know if it was Sean’s delusion, but when he breathed back the green poisonous mist, Alma seemed to burp.
Sean's questioning and searching eyes made her feel embarrassed, and she smiled charmingly at him.
Xiao En shivered and muttered to himself, wondering if his married life had been too sparse recently, yet even looking at a monster with a human head and a snake body, he felt that he had delicate features.
The evaluation of Alma in my heart increased by one point at the same time, and I secretly decided to stay as far away from her origin poisonous mist as possible in the future.
After all the undead slaves were cleared away, Sean had gained a total of 202 points of law power, 70% of which was provided by the Dead Eye Tyrant.
The power of law contained in the law gold coin stayed at fifteen points.
This fully shows that if you want high experience... ahem... if you want high law power, you have to fight a big boss like Angelo, especially a big boss who has imprisoned and enslaved many souls.
Ordinary undead slaves, even if they are powerful, will only be able to purify and save their souls.
Ten ordinary souls may not be able to obtain a little power of law, they can only measure it.
"The last defense method Angelo prepared for himself turned out to be the fatal nemesis of his undead slaves. If he had not died, I wonder if he would have gone crazy." The legendary patrol Naga looked at the steel golem and couldn't help but sigh.
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"Whatever is lacking, I want to make up for it. Even if I become a lich, I can't change this." Sean's eyes looked at the steel golem, showing his sincere love.
This thing is a humanoid melee tank. When placed on the battlefield, it is absolutely invincible. It is difficult to submerge it with human sea tactics.
Not to mention the research value, Sean is very interested in the rune circuit that drives his actions. If he can directly peel it off, the magic trucks and magic tanks led by the Eternal Night Army will be revealed.
"If my guess is correct, your lord will next count the property in the mage tower, right?" Alma suggested, "This is a tedious task. If your lord is trustworthy, I will ask Hasig and Pei Di
Baba Jin and the others will send people to assist you. Don't worry, Lord, I can guarantee with my soul that their temperaments are very simple. Since we have agreed that all these trophies will belong to Your Lord, they will never take more.
At least, of course, it would be better if the lord could allow them to claim the bodies of their own people and give them appropriate rewards."
Sean pondered for a moment and said: "There is no problem in claiming the bodies, but there is no rush to count the mage tower. After all, the people in my territory will not be able to come over for a while. Even if they are counted, it will be in vain if they can't be used. And the mage
Some of the passive magic traps in the tower are still in operation. If they were triggered, it would not be a good idea to cause casualties."
"That's fine." Alma didn't force it. "This matter still depends on the Lord's own arrangements. If there is a need in this regard, just ask, I believe they are very willing to save the City of Shadows from the shadow of death."
Come out heroic in service.”
"Speaking of needs, I actually have one." Sean hit the snake and followed the pole.
"What is the need?" Alma was somewhat stunned. Just now she was just being polite.
"I want to see what that space door looks like." Sean said solemnly.
"This..." A trace of hesitation flashed across Alma's face. Everything else was easy to talk about, but this matter was the most sensitive.
"I just want to know how serious the situation is." Sean spread his hands and said, "If Ms. Alma really wants to close it, it is impossible to completely prevent people from contacting it. After all, only in-depth research can completely eliminate it."
Isn't it better to close it? If we don't even have this most basic trust, how can our cooperation continue?"
"Your Excellency, you are right, I am too sensitive." Alma thought for a moment and said, "But your weapons and smart cores cannot be carried with you. It's not that I don't trust you, but that the space there is very weak.
, turbulence, and excessively strong energy fluctuations may have an impact on the space there, causing unpredictable things."
"That's easy to say." Sean summoned the Digging Purple Insect and threw all the things he couldn't carry with him to it for safekeeping.
Looking at the way its big mouth was full of mud and water, Sean couldn't help but think about building a safe that could resist the digestive juices of the earth-burrowing purple worm.
It's absolutely safe to entrust your valuables to it, but it feels a little disgusting every time you take them out.
Sean didn't even plan to bring the Dragon Soul and Giant Soul with him, and threw them directly into the storage box on the steel golem's chest.
This thing is their perfect carrier. With a mix of physical attacks and soul attacks, ordinary people are no match for them. Let's wait and see if we can separate the intelligent cores of the tower spirit and the steel golem and let them control it.
Of course Sean trusts them more than Angelo's intelligent core.
"Please follow me." Alma gestured and walked towards her home nest.
The City of Shadows is really not that big. The straight-line distance between Alma's labyrinth lair and his old rival Angelo's Lich-Mage Tower is no more than thirty kilometers.
It's just that they are underground now, and all kinds of passages are winding. Sean followed Alma, going back and forth through more than a dozen passages, which are hundreds of kilometers long. It is easy to get lost if you are not careful.
It would not be an exaggeration to call Alma's lair a maze. There are identical caves everywhere, with paths of life and death crisscrossing each other, which can make people faint.
If it's just a complicated passage, it's okay to say that you can always find a way out by going around it a few times.
The trouble is, these passages are filled with the poisonous mist of Alma's origin.
These source poisonous mist here not only condense but also have the characteristics of slow and automatic movement. When you enter, it may be a way to survive, but when you turn back, it may become a dead end blocked by the source poisonous mist.
What's even more awesome is that this maze is not flat, but three-dimensional, with at least five layers of passages overlapping and interlacing with each other.
If there is no master, Alma, to lead the way, the chance of a person who breaks in rashly and comes out is very slim.
If he hadn't been an energy clone and could take it back at any time, Sean wouldn't have dared to follow Alma in casually.
Seeing Sean's curious look, Alma explained a little embarrassedly: "The reason why this place is made like this is completely out of necessity. Two hundred years ago, Angelo's strength surpassed mine.
My research is not at the same level as his. The only thing I can rely on is the original poisonous mist. I can only dig this place into a shape that is most suitable for my ability to prevent his intrusion. It is also the last refuge for other tribesmen. Once
Angelo completely lost his humanity, so he retreated here for temporary refuge."
"Understanding." Sean smiled and said, "This can be regarded as a kind of survival wisdom."
"Your Excellency, Lord, is really considerate." Alma took back the source of the poisonous mist and took Sean deep in, while continuing to explain, "Actually, only the outside here was expanded by us, and the inside was left by my teacher.
The mage tower, these runes have the effect of stabilizing the space and inhibiting its expansion."
"Elven runes, I didn't expect to see intact elven buildings here." Sean recognized the exquisite rune circuits on the walls that were almost works of art at a glance. They were the creations of the elves.
"According to your lord, there are not many elven architectural ruins left on the ground?" Alma's expression was a bit complicated. After all, she was a creature of elves and had deep feelings for elves.
"Yeah!" Sean nodded and said, "Elf ruins are very rare, even rarer than giant ruins. I have read the information and studied it carefully. The reason why this situation occurs is only one aspect, man-made destruction, and more related to the elves.
Their living habits have a lot to do with it. They are known as the sons of nature and have a close relationship with nature. Compared with stone buildings that can be preserved for a long time, they prefer wooden buildings and seldom waste time and effort to build large stone buildings. They advocate
Natural burial allows one's body to return to the embrace of Mother Earth. Naturally, no tombs survive. The paper used is also made of trees and is not suitable for long-term storage. When they choose to leave, nature and time will erase the traces of their existence.
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"Yes, not only the traces of existence, but also memories and longings. Nature and time will erase everything." Alma seemed to be reminded of the memory, and said a little sentimentally.
"Ms. Alma, do you know why the elves left this land in the first place? Where did they go in the end? Did they come to open this plane? Or did they just leave this continent?" Sean asked curiously.
This issue is also a historical problem in the Ashan continent, and there are currently many opinions.
Some scholars believe that the Saint Eden the elves are looking for is just another continent on the endless sea.
Some scholars also believe that Saint Eden refers to the kingdom of gods of the elves. They all went to Saint Eden, which means that they are all dead, just like the dragons and giants, they have become a thing of the past.
As Sean saw the nature of the world more clearly, another speculation emerged. Maybe the elves went to another plane that is more suitable for their lives.
"I don't know." Alma shook his head and said, "I was born in Shadow City and have never left here. My teacher is a taciturn person who never talks about his own affairs. I know a lot about the ground.
Part of it comes from Angelo. At that time, he had not yet become a lich and had not become so crazy and unscrupulous."
At the end of the story, the legendary guard Naga was obviously a little depressed. She and Angelo were more than just enemies.
"I'm sorry for reminding you of sad things." Sean apologized.
"It's okay, everything is over. Angelo has paid the price for what he did." Alma calmed down and said, "Get ready, we are about to arrive, and what you see next will be the most beautiful thing in history."