Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1211: Xiling Gorge
In the time of a cup of tea, all 192 people in the Sky Chamber of Commerce died, including the treasurer and two ancestor-level masters. Everything in the Sky Chamber of Commerce became the spoils of the Ping An Army.
The fall of the Sky Chamber of Commerce, announcing that Black and White City has officially entered the Liu Wei'an era, and that there is no longer an opposition force.
At dawn, some people who were not online went online yesterday because of delays, and were surprised to find that the city of Black and White had changed overnight.
"The street has become so clean, did I go to the wrong place?"
The change of a place, the change of spirit and energy is far from the immediate effect of the change of hygiene. Although the previous Black and White City could not be said to be dirty and messy, it definitely has nothing to do with hygiene. Now, there is no trash and filth on the neat and straight streets, and the air is much fresher.
This change is not a big deal, but it makes a good first impression of the Ping An Army.
"This yard is good." Liu Weian's eyes showed appreciation. The yard is not big, and the style is simple and natural. It has a simple charm. There are not many trees, but it can filter most of the sounds. It's like a peach blossom garden.
Every plant and one tree are all thoughtful.
"City Lord Liu, my master would like to ask." The old servant ran out from the back hall with a respectful attitude. Although the owner dismissed Liu Wei'an, he did not dare. Liu Wei'an is not a gentleman full of benevolence and morality. He is someone who even the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and Sky Chamber of Commerce did not hesitate to eradicate.
His owner has a detached position in Black and White City, but he can't compare with the two major chambers of commerce.
"It's time to work!" Liu Wei'an followed, and Yaner held a gift box in both hands.
Black and White City has a new owner. It is not appropriate to describe it as a wasteful wait, but today is definitely the busiest time. However, Liu Wei'an did not handle the house affairs in the City Lord’s Mansion, but appeared in the three major cities of Black and White City. The residence of Butu Amu, a descendant of Xilingxia, one of the spell masters. Talisman, contains mysterious power, with small and broad, change the world.
In today's situation where conventional channels are difficult to increase power, spells are the best way he can think of. In fact, formation is the best way, but formation requires too much talent. In contrast, spells are slightly better.
Of the three major spell masters in Black and White City, Butu Amu is the youngest and the best born, and the remaining two are over fifty years old. It's not that Liu Wei'an doesn't believe in late bloomers, but that he doesn't have time to wait.
In the internal affairs of Black and White City, he brought in Yang Yuer, who had nothing to do for the time being. Although Yang Yuer is young, she has been in business for many years, managing companies and managing cities. As far as the methods of handling government affairs are concerned, Liu Wei'an is inferior to Yang Yu'er. Let Yang Yu'er do this kind of work, but also to give full play to her expertise.
The old servant took Liu Wei'an and the two directly to the place where Butu Amu worked, instead of the reception room. As soon as he stepped in here, the familiar smell of cinnabar and yellow paper rushed into the tip of his nose.
"Master, City Master Liu is here!" The old servant said respectfully.
"Go on." Butu Amu stopped drawing the talisman, turned his head to stare at Liu Wei'an, both his expression and his eyes were very impolite, but he was unconscious and his tone was blunt: "Just say Liu Wei'an, look for What can I do?"
"I would like to ask you to help draw the symbols." Liu Wei'an said with a smile. Butu Amu is long and distinctive, with large nostrils, deep eye sockets, dark complexion, and a wildness all over his body, which is incompatible with the environment in which he lives.
The dress of ethnic minorities, if you are hunting in the mountains and forests with spears, guns and steel forks, you must be good at them.
"The previous Qian Lejin and Qiu Jushan also invited me, but I did not agree." Butu Amu said.
"I believe you will change your mind this time." Liu Weian said.
"The threat of force is useless to me. It's just a game. Even if you kill me, I will be resurrected in half a month. It's not a real death. It's not a big deal." Butu Amu could not see the slightest on his face. Fear, "I can't beat you, but you want me to surrender and dream!"
"Kill once, of course you don’t care. Kill continuously. As long as you dare to enter "World of Warcraft", go online once, I kill once, go online once, I kill once, and see how much time you have to waste." Liu Wei An didn't seem to see the ugliness on Butu Amu's face, but calmly said: "I believe that you are not the only descendant of Xiling Gorge, and the other brothers and sisters are making progress, but you have been lying in bed all the time. I wonder if you can How long will it last? Of course, the so-called heaven will come down to the people of Sri Lanka. You must first suffer from your mind and bones... Maybe after such hardships, your spells may not be advanced, or try it?"
"Even if I don't launch "World of Warcraft", I won't succumb to you." Butu Amu gritted his teeth.
"It's also possible to practice in reality, but I don't need to talk about the drawbacks in reality. Otherwise, you won't be online every day." Liu Weian saw that Butu Amu had reached an outbreak. No longer irritating him, sincerely said: "Come to me to help. You don't have to worry about yellow paper, cinnabar, and writing brush in the future. I will prepare them all. I know that for your worth, these things are not worth it. Mention, but you shouldn't have a brush made by the fur of level five monsters, right?"
"Five-level monster?" Butu Amu's expression changed.
"I just killed a human face spider and an earth bear." Liu Weian said.
Butu Amu can't calm down anymore, his expression is constantly changing, and finally he made up his mind and looked up at Liu Wei'an: "I can do things for you, but you can't limit my freedom. Also, the advanced monsters that will be killed in the future. , If sometimes I make the materials for the brush, I have the priority to choose."
"It's all up to you." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.
"This is a little bit of my young master's attention!" Yan'er opened the box, and inside was a talisman.
Butu Amu originally wanted to put it aside at will, but when he saw it was a talisman, he couldn’t help but took a look. At this look, he immediately saw the abnormality, and couldn’t help picking it up. As soon as he shot it, he found it. No, his face changed.
Ignoring that Liu Wei'an and Yan'er were still around, he stared at Talisman carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened, his expression was sometimes surprised and sweaty, and finally he looked up at Liu Wei'an and said excitedly: "This charm... Is it for me?"
Liu Wei'an smiled and nodded.
"How...how did it do it?" Butu Amu couldn't help asking.
Liu Wei'an took a few steps forward, picked up a wolf hae, and glanced left and right. Butu Amu looked like a roundworm in his stomach. He rummaged in a cabinet and took out a clay pot. , Opened the clay pot, which was filled with the blood of a horned bull.
Liu Wei'an put the wolf's hair into the blood, and only lifted the pen after inhaling enough. The temperament of the whole person changed. Focus, seriousness, and selflessness. The pen tip fell on the paved yellow paper, and a magical force was generated. .
The arm does not move, the wolf is driven by the strength of the wrist. While breathing, a talisman was won, the heart-palpiting power faded in a flash, and Liu Weian hung the wolf hao on the pen holder.
"How is it possible?" Bu Tu Amu looked at Fulu blankly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible.
The light system of cinnabar and talisman is like the relationship between a bowl and chopsticks. Human blood is often used instead of cinnabar, but the blood of monsters cannot. So knowing that the blood of Warcraft is a rare material, he has never dared to use it.
The successful example of Liu Wei'an collapsed his worldview.
"Please tell--" When Butu Amu suddenly woke up and wanted to ask for advice, the studio was no longer empty, and he didn't know when Liu Wei'an and Yan'er left. He held the talisman in his hand like a treasure, and felt little by little...
Butu Amu suddenly retreats, and it is already five days after leaving the customs again.
Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce.
"The shopkeeper, the Ping An army wants to deliver items, we--" the assistant in charge of daily affairs reported to the shopkeeper's Leng Zhiqiu.
"What are we doing?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him.
"...Do you want to refuse?" The assistant swallowed.
"Why refuse?" Leng Zhiqiu looked at him strangely.
"Didn't you receive a notice a few days ago, but don't you accept any business related to Liu Wei'an?" the assistant whispered.
"Is there? Why didn't I know I received such a notice?" The expression on Leng Zhiqiu's face definitely didn't seem to be pretended.
The assistant was dumbfounded.
""World of Warcraft" is dangerous. Any accident can happen. Although the hurricane bird flies fast, it is not without natural enemies. The headquarters may have issued a notice, but as the hurricane bird falls into the stomach of the natural enemy, I can I didn't see anything." Leng Zhiqiu said to himself.
"I may remember wrong~IndoMTL.com~ Work is too slow recently, and hallucinations occur, then I won’t bother the shopkeeper!" The assistant was not a fool, and soon understood that it was time to do this. When he exited the hallway, suddenly Hearing the sound of an object falling to the ground, he turned his head and saw that it was a hurricane bird, dead inexplicably.
The hurricane bird is as fast as electricity, only the size of a fist, and is a weapon for spreading messages tamed by the top ten chambers of commerce in "World of Warcraft". This little thing is easy to use, but the price is too expensive, the price of one is about 300 gold coins.
It was so dead. Although the assistant was a pity, he had already understood the mind of the shopkeeper when he withdrew. Rebelling against the orders of the headquarters, there is still a chance to explain, violating Liu Wei'an's words, it is directly dead. Death is a trivial matter, and Liu Wei's branch of the Plum Blossom Chamber of Commerce will not be left behind, just like the Sky Chamber of Commerce and the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, so even if Leng Zhiqiu dies, he will be punished heavily.
In comparison, the penalty for rebelling against the above order is not so severe and within a tolerable range. As long as Haifeng Bird died, Leng Zhiqiu had a reason to shirk, and perhaps he didn't have to be punished.
When Liu Wei'an heard that the Meihua Chamber of Commerce had sent everything out, a smile appeared on his face, and Leng Zhiqiu could fight for it.