Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 401: The ambition of the undead

When Hill returned to the magic tower, he read all the newly bought books, focusing on the legend of the goddess of gold coins.

Although this goddess of gold coins does not even have her own country, she claims that she will never compete with the gods of other countries for faith. She only has a commercial city as her main temple, but it is the only few that have existed since ancient times. the gods!

The reason why the human kings of this world have no idea of ​​coinage is because humans seem to have used the trading method of the goddess of gold coins since their appearance.

People in this world may be kept in the dark, but Hill, who is outside, knows very well that every transaction of these currencies will bring great benefits to the goddess of gold coins.

She takes gold coins in the name, but she actually focuses on trade, business, and other priesthoods.

This goddess of gold coins can't be just a medium power.

The three most powerful gods in this world are the three gods of battle, judgment and justice.

However, the three deities live as symbols.

Although they are also powerful gods that have existed since the beginning of the world, their existence is so illusory.

If it is the true **** of justice, although his rigid and tough style is hated by many people, he will never leave Mrs. Venom who blatantly feed on humans.

People can accuse the gods who shouted that they would do their best to get rid of evil and be merciless at all, but they would never allow cannibalistic demons just because the evil country is far away from their own country. The presence.

But the three powerful gods in this world seem to take action only after the evil gods attack their allies of light. The only thing that can be praised is that the evil gods who provoke them will surely die without a place to be buried.

Or if a few neighboring countries fought too brutally and caused a real war between good and evil, they would take action and completely suppress the evil forces.

Then the world returned to peace, and the evil **** slowly regained his strength under the eyes of all the gods.

Hill deeply suspects that the world was created by the enemies of the God of Justice.

Many books secretly express dissatisfaction with the God of Justice who only cares about his own country.

Most people think that these three gods do not deserve the respect of the world at all, and many human beings therefore respect the **** of their own country even more. God is much more useful.

Hill felt that the mastermind behind the scenes just wanted to hear humans curse the God of Justice, otherwise these books would never have been written.

But the existence of the Goddess of Gold Coins made Hill a little confused, whether it was the mastermind behind the scenes who wanted to kill the Goddess of Wealth, or whether a certain **** secretly became a collaborator.

The Goddess of Wealth, Vol'jin, had a big trouble in the past, her divine power had dropped to a weak level, and she has been trying desperately to find a way to return to a medium divine power.

And as an absolutely neutral goddess, she doesn't care about being in the company of the evil god. If it wasn't for being put together by a certain abyss master and became a well-known joke in the astral world, she would even cooperate with demons.

"Is the goddess of gold coins that Vol'jin?" 'Junxi' asked thoughtfully.

"I don't know, the gods of this world are a bit like the incarnations of many gods, not just Faerun's." Hill replied lightly, "Which one is the real existence and which one is the simulation of the law, I don't have the ability to see that.

After you have gathered the information, just tell His Majesty the King.

He didn't follow, did he? "

"Who knows then?" A knight laughed 'haha', "If William was disguised as an undead, no one would recognize him! Maybe he's picking up girls somewhere!

His body makes many chicks drool just looking at him! We can't imitate if we want to! "

The 'Old Sanda King' stood on the chair and smashed his head with a book: "Shut your stinky mouth! There's no need to expose your precarious character in front of Mr. Hill!"

Seeing the knight holding his head and groaning in pain, the priest Lolita in a white dress adjusted his dress and smiled at Hill: "Sorry, Mr. Hill, but you should be used to it. Well, there will always be such idiots among us undead who have nothing but mouths!

Check out this book! Our Black Rose has evacuated several magic towers! "

Hill shook his head helplessly: "I won't care, I've gotten used to it after so long.

I have set the purchase price of the books, you can just give them to the puppets.

I don't come here every day, the world is a little weird and I need to hide.

I don't have a lot of gold coins in this world, so I'll settle it with you with spar!

If you need the money of this world, you can buy the spar cards I have laid out, and I will take both the money from Trahir and the world. "

The 'Old Sanda King' happily took out all the books on his body and handed them over to the puppet, in exchange for a large spar bag.

'Jun Qi' narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Mr. Hill, would you say it would be beneficial if we let the countries we have occupied use our own currency?"

"His Majesty the King doesn't necessarily want the priesthood of transaction and currency." Hill thought for a while before answering cautiously, "The world has almost acquiesced that those who issue currency have those two priesthoods, and it seems that there is also business.

Although many gods have multiple priesthoods, business and fairness seem to be in conflict. You'd better ask His Majesty the king before making a decision.

And transactions and commerce, in our world, seem to be the purview of the God of Covenant. His Majesty the King still wants to go back to Trahir. "

The undead were stunned, and it took them a while to understand what Hill meant.

'Old Sanda King' suddenly gasped: "Wait, I have to talk to the old dog about this! For so long, we all use our own gold coins to buy things!

Especially in the original Spring Country, where people have started trading our gold, silver and copper coins! "

She was burying her head in typing, her hands were about to knock out afterimages, and she looked anxious.

Indeed, the alliance of 'Xue Yunfeng' has always followed William closely, which has benefited a lot. He would never be willing to cause trouble for William from himself.

So many years of tasks have been painstakingly completed, and no one will want to be deducted by William for such a trivial matter.

Hill glanced curiously. For Hill, who has rarely dealt with ordinary people, gold coins are almost the minimum value. It was the first time he knew that the undead also had a lot of silver and copper coins in their hands!

No, it was William who also issued small coins to the undead!

The currency of the undead has always been created by the God of Time and Space and William himself, and the currency on the Salar side is only provided to the residents of the country.

Otherwise, with the number of undead, Salar's ability to mint coins may not even provide one-tenth.

Speaking of which, Hill has only seen the Gold Coin Mountain, and he almost forgot what the silver and copper coins looked like.

Before, when he was a low-level mage, he was also a noble. The little things were bought by Bonn and his parents, and Hill seldom took care of such trifles.

By the time he went out to buy things by himself, he had already started using gold coins to make change.

'Jun Qi' suddenly asked Hill curiously: "Mr. Hill, as long as you have a divine personality and a divine fire, can you become a god?

Can we undead be gods too?

The boss who bought Doomsday a few days ago came to see the old dog. He wanted to try and see if he could grab a priesthood while William was not here. "

"Have you picked up the fragments of Godhead?" Hill reacted suddenly.

The fall of the gods, even this kind of false gods, will shatter the godhead, and the fire will be scattered.

"Is it the kind of golden-red spar?" 'Jun Qi' replied, "When every big boss dies, there will be a lot of small pieces splashed out, and many people have picked it up.

The boss at the end of the world didn't know how to use it, and he got the biggest piece. He said that after holding it in his hand, he had the illusion that he could become a **** himself.

So he wants the old dog to help him find a way to try it, and he is willing to pay big money.

Brother Gongzi's ideas are always so unexpected.

Too much roleplaying as if William couldn't hear the stupid thing he said. "

"The old dog told him not to daydream." The 'Old Sanda King' said without raising his head, "We have been using the legendary level for several years. When there is a **** level, will there still be so many people here? The world is still the same thing!"

Hill understands what the female pastor is talking about. Even if one day, William gives them the opportunity to become gods, it will take 10 years or even decades.

These undead, they don't know if they will continue to play this game in a few years, and they won't bother about things that are so long ago.

A few months in advance, he is called to seize the opportunity, a few years in advance, he is a lunatic, and decades in advance, a lunatic will not play with him.

And ~IndoMTL.com~ there's no way William can do it now.

Unless a few decades later, both he and the God of Time and Space become medium or even powerful gods, they can play a game of virtual godhead like the mastermind behind the world.

"The old dog said he knows, let's buy the spar card from Mr. Hill first and then talk about it." The 'Old Sanda King' exhaled softly, "He is now going to investigate the country of Spring who came to us. Is there something wrong with a few mage knights?

But we used Mr. Hill's oil painting! I don't think they're telling lies. "

"That oil painting is also restrictive." Hill reminded lightly, "If the speaker believes in their own words, the oil painting will judge them harmless.

This Ferraniel, the laws of the world are a bit problematic. People who grew up in this world can easily be influenced by the laws. "

The undead looked at each other a few times and stood up one after another: "Then let's go back first, we have to tell everyone about these things. Come back to Mr. Hill in a few days, I hope Mr. Hill doesn't dislike our book too much. more."

Hill shook his head with a smile: "Every book has value."