Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 140: Dark land

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The road after the rain was muddy, mixed with broken grass leaves, excreta, hair, and some strange shapes, even Chen Ang objects that could not be seen in the calendar, were trampled by horses and stirred into strange and extreme mud.

Standing on it, there is a mixture of rotten vegetation, feces and **** smell, which makes people wish to be far away from this place. Stepped on it, the splashing muddy water made the pedestrian's eyelids jump, and the air was always a disgusting stench. No one wants to go to the slums after the rain. The nobles do n’t even want to come here because their legs do n’t exist.

The ghetto after the rain is a hell-like nightmare, but it ’s not much better when it ’s not raining.

So, this place has become a place that tax officials can't avoid. These greedy deflated bones would rather go to the dock area to collect the last copper nar from the sailor's pocket, rather than come here to turn these poor bones. Everyone knows that there can only be some scraps and garbage, or moldy and foul-smelling food here. I hope to find something valuable here. It is better to go to the temple area to sweep the street. Maybe a little gold scraps can be smelted from the dust. When the goldsmiths next to the Temple of Fortune smelted gold, the dust of gold was often blown into the street by the wind.

Of course, this kind of good thing has been monopolized by gangs since it was discovered, and the work is still a slum in the slums, but they can only get gold from the acid provided by the wizard. Get a little meager food from the gang at a low price.

Such a place that nobles despise is often an active place for gangs.

They can get everything they need from here: cheap lives and manpower, desperate poor people, murder, betrayal, theft and evil, and faith! The only thing to be wary of is the holy Jedi who don't know when they will go crazy. Except for them, who cares about the evil happening in these forgotten corners?

When Chen Ang is wearing a cloak. When they appeared here, the poor people with numb expressions on both sides of the road quickly ran away from the road. They all knew that the person wearing the cloak was not easy to provoke, let alone this adult.

'Bloody Hand' and 'Human Slaughter' are his nicknames.

Although only a few days later. Chen Ang's fierce name is already well known among the poor in Deep Water City. Although I have heard of evil tyrants in remote countries, lizards who manipulate dead bodies, and giant dragons that have turned cities and towns into ruins, these are too far away from the poor, but they do not have a `` ruthless **** hand ''. More deterrent.

The Yalin gang boss who is entrenched here made the best comment on the murderous name of the Bloody Hand. More than one eyewitness swears that they saw the "Bloody Hand" with their own eyes, smiling Yalin The boss cut into meat. But other people also vowed that the **** hand did not start, but smiled and let Yalin help the original gang, chopping Yalin into meat sauce.

No matter what the process is, the final result is the same anyway.

Yalin died without corpses, and the original Yalin gang. Some people are mad, while others become members of the blood gang. A loyal, determined, and never betrayed member.

The beaters behind Chen Ang, a few muscle knots, apparently magically modified thugs, were dead in their eyes, and the **** smell on them could be smelled with their eyes, since they did n’t know whether they were their own, or others. With such a group of people swaggering through the city, it is no wonder that even Chen Ang smiled. It looks good to talk, and no one dares to offend.

The reason for coming here is that Chen Ang has its own plan.

"The eyes of the gods will not leave the main material world in a short time. They have enough patience and time. On the mainland. They also have a very strong influence. The major churches will pursue like **** hounds. My mark. "

Chen Ang thought of this, and his eyes showed a lot of interest. He would no longer feel emotionally troubled, uneasy, and nervous because of this little thing. Anger and fear, which are normal emotions for other people, have not happened to him for a long time. The good news is that his mind is stronger, and the bad thing is that he is less human.

So he is curious about the gods. The knowledge he is most interested in the entire multiverse is about the gods, followed by arcane and magic. Originally according to the style of Chen Ang, it will definitely create something interesting for this world, and create some waves for the calm and chaotic world, but the rules of this universe limit this.

In the macro world, the physical rules do not seem to change, but at the micro level, this universe subverts most of the laws known by Chen Ang. The laws of this world are so strict and strange that Chen Ang is based on most of its knowledge. And had to start learning and experimenting again. Magic Web, Spell Position, Plane and Gods, this is a brand new world system.

Dangerous seeds breed in the dark, enough to shake the changes in the foundations of this world. They are gradually formed by a visitor from a different realm. The uneasy gods are watching the material realm from the upper realm, and they feel that the throne under them is shaking .

"Boss!" The little boss guarding the junkyard looked down at Chen Ang and bowed his head in awe.

This is the dump site of the Deep Water City. The river that passes through the city brings garbage to the sea. The river channel designed by scholars has strong turbulence and strong carrying capacity. It has several functions of garbage transportation and cargo transportation. , Has very important significance.

This is also the Yalin Gang, and now it is an important source of money for the Bloody Gang.

Several poorly dressed poor people peered carefully at Chen Ang. They stood in the chest-pulled river and used hooks and baskets to select useful parts in the garbage. A dry corpse floated down the water, The eyes of the nearest salvager brightened, and he quickly hooked it with a hook and tied it behind him.

Here, corpses are also valuable. And it is the most valuable thing.

Because of the church of the King of the Dead, Lich and Undead are scarce of spell materials, and Klanwo, as a **** of death, is extremely hostile to undead, so the corpses that have passed the death ceremony are particularly difficult to desecrate. Undead creatures will be chased and killed by the Church of the Dead.

Of course, even if they do n’t do it, it will be the case, but at least it wo n’t be particularly noticed.

Like those accidental deaths, corpses abandoned in the river are expensive. A sturdy adult male can even sell for a high price in Kindler, while corpses of children, the elderly and patients can be sold for five silver. Xike, women's prices are uncertain, sometimes higher. Sometimes it is lower, and the torn, rotten corpses can only be sold at low prices.

In the slums, all dead people ’s bodies are returned to the Yalin Gang. Unless their loved ones are willing to spend money to bury the priest in the city, that is how they will endure the gang's beatings and extortion, each with a silver deceased person's money.

"Colin!" Chen Ang stared at the person in charge, which made him kneel down in fear.

Colin does n’t know if Chen Ang is the kind of strong man who hates blasphemy, and it ’s not terrible to change boss. What is scary is that I do n’t know the character and temper of the new boss. If Chen Ang is a believer in Klanwo, then he is over! Under normal circumstances, the boss will not wantonly kill his men, except in two cases.

First, he is the new boss. He has not established his **** reputation and needs to maintain his brutal reputation.

Second, the boss does not care!

Unfortunately, Chen Ang takes up both cases. Fortunately, no one believes Chen Ang. So Colin was forgiven.

"You did a great job!" Chen Ang's praise made Colin relieved. "But there is no doubt that you can do better. Do things with care, the same is true for shipments. Even the lich has a demand. The customer's needs are our needs. Anxious customers are anxious. To better provide materials for undead spells, we must improve the quality of shipments. "

"The low-grade raw materials of corpses cannot make any money, a corpse. How much can you make from them? Masters are not short of money. They are short of time. We have to sell their time for our money. . "

Chen Ang said and stood up. Signaled: "In the face of such a corpse, any valuable part that can be sold at a price must be continuously decomposed into its value elements, and all the parts that create value and their factors must be found out. Heart, liver, The spleen, lungs, and skull must be specific. Detailed segmentation, in-depth study of undead spell materials, and strive to provide the materials we supply to the level of standard casting materials. "

"To actively contact customers and know what they need, whether the body is fresh or rotten, the skeleton is large or the skeleton is small, as long as the customer of the organ can accept the dry organ? High-quality materials should be Specific analysis, for example, the bones of youth are the most valuable, but the organs of youth are not bad. "

"We not only provide standard materials, but also provide in-depth special materials, the bodies of mercenary professionals, the bodies of virgin girls, bodies full of resentment, murdered bodies, as well as murder weapons, hair, dead ones Blood, these neglected materials, we need to develop more in-depth. In this way, it is the basis for gang growth and prosperity. "

Cole is a gloomy young man. At this moment, he has stared at his new boss with stunned eyes. His eyes are full of shock and admiration. Under the detection of evil, he is already a red and purple extreme evil, What would be the cruel, cruel and evil Chen Ang performance than him?

It should be thick and almost black evil!

"Cole, evil is not the end, but the result!" Chen Ang seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Think about your purpose, Cole. You are not doing this for fun, excitement and fun. , That kind of person is a lunatic, you are a normal person. These are just work, profitable, profitable, and can let you go to work happily. "

"Survival has no difference! There is no justice or evil, you just want to live better?"

The smile on Chen Ang's face made Cole feel the bone fear. He nodded quickly and agreed, fearing that a huge axe would fall on his head after a step.

"You are very smart, Cole, and you are welcome to join our family." Chen Ang laughed: "I don't care about your beliefs and positions, but pure evil makes people feel at a loss, right? No one likes living with lunatics, Those who are obsessed with murder, abuse and betrayal, they do n’t seem to like this world, so obsessed with death ... "

"So they were all sent to see Shirek and Bann." Cole thought of the origin of the reputation of Chen Ang's "Bloody Hand", which was the blood of the most terrible and craziest group of people in the ghetto, Stained red name.

‘Peeler’, ‘Beheader’, ‘Blood Skull’, ‘Black Hand’, ‘Crow’

More cruel than the cruel, more tyrannical than the tyrant, and more evil than the evil. This is the **** hand that makes everyone fear, a serious, full of evil ideas, which makes everyone fear and obey.

"Business is business, Cole!"

Cole hurried back to reach: "Business is business, boss, I know!"

"Return to the statue of Shirek!" Cole thought silently, "I shouldn't have learned the teachings some time ago, my God! I'm crazy about those things, Jin Chanler Is our faith! "

"Go back and talk to Sanlinta and the people of the deceased country and ask them to provide some magical materials or equipment to save the corpse." Chen Ang signaled Cole to write down what he said.

"But ..." Cole is a little embarrassed. The existence of magic on the mainland is very expensive, which is a little embarrassing.

"Do it with confidence, Cole! Tell them that this is to provide them with better materials, and ask them to pay for the materials, bottom line? Just eighty healthy male bodies!" Chen Ang laughed. .

With this deal, there is a possibility of success, but now they do n’t have that much cargo at all.

Cole looked up in confusion, but saw Chen Ang looking in the direction of the deep water city. In it, the thieves ’guild and gangs were far more than eighty people.

Cole tremblingly raised his pen and wrote Chen Ang's order. (To be continued.)