Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 1148: Transaction
The statutes promoted by Savage and Strength are amazingly deterrent among Demi-human Empire. ￥ f,
Nien Caravan successfully sold most of its goods along the way, using a portion of iron, food, refined weapons, and magic items in exchange for a large amount of precious metal currency, and even many Northland specialty products, but at a price. Small to almost incredible.
For Orc/Beastman, you can use those stone-like things for useful things like weapons and food cloths.
Under this friendly environment, Nyne Caravan finally reached the end of the trip Dark Forest.
This is the location of Werecreature Blackblood Tribe, and it is also the place where Leylin's struggled and worked several times. Before Nien Merchant Guild, it was because of the dark trade with Werecreature that Paladin hit.
However, after receiving Giant Serpent Church's advice, they continued the transaction.
At the same time, another group of people has also entered the Dark Forest.
"Northbound, Dark Forest, Blackblood Tribe, I am back again ..."
A group of grey robe people quickly shuttled through the strange branches and obstacles, and occasionally a silver sheen appeared under the robes lifted by the breeze.
The first person looked at the scene of Dark Forest, and couldn't help but feel lost, took off the cape, and revealed the true face of the girl Knight.
"It may not be the beginning of everything, but it is the place where the most hot-blooded sprays. As the end of everything seems to be very good!"
Rafiniya murmured.
"Paladin is long, do you feel confused?"
A grey robe person next to him stopped, revealing the kind and compassionate face of the former cardinal Priest.
"No! Caral Cardinal Priest!"
Rafiniya shook his head: "It's just that I've been here for a long time, and I'm just a little bit emotional ..."
"You are very familiar with the terrain and conditions here. This is our advantage and must be used!"
Caral Cardinal Priest stroked a sacred hand on his chest: "This time we received information that the evil Nien Merchant Guild will be in contact with Werecreature of Blackblood Tribe here and provide materials for the blood sacrifices of the other party ..." /
"Those traitors who soul should go to hell!"
Rafiniya gritted teeth, Battle Qi of terrifying appeared on the back of the hand holding the hilt.
The thought of the other party using innocent human flesh and soul to make blood essence to please Evil God, Rafiniya felt that there was a flame of terrifying in his chest. It is almost sprayed out.
"In the name of justice, I will sweep away all evil and sin!"
Rafiniya solemnly swore, the high grade Paladin behind them chanted, their faces were filled with a faint white light. Looks extremely holy.
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"It's been a long time, Gala Priest, my friend ..."
After entering Dark Forest, Nine Caravan soon encountered a wave of Werecreature, but they obviously already have many times dealing with each other. Even the leader of the Werecreature team knew their identity.
After showing the token, the Nen Caravan was soon taken to the core of Dark Forest, where Blackblood Tribe was located. A body smaller than ordinary Werecreature and Werecreature Priest with many strange decorations on their body entertained them.
"I seem to smell something different from yours before ..."
Gala Priest stretched his nose and kept sniffing on the body of Ficks, making the Agna next to him tight.
"Ha ha ... my friend, what the **** are you talking about? Oh ... Maybe my **** chef, he added too many onions to the soup this morning ..."
Ficks for a moment. Immediately answered calmly, the expression on his face was quite natural, making Agna feel ashamed.
"Maybe ..." Gala didn't seem to be entangled with this problem, and began to lead the way: "You are late ... my friend, you almost hurt us to miss this festival ... If God is angry, you Your head will be hung on a tree branch and air-dried, I swear! "
Werecreature Priest opened his mouth, exposing the mouth of terrifying's blood basin, the sharp fangs, and his barbed tongue. There is also a disgusting taste and stained meat residue, which makes Agna feel like vomiting.
"You know ..."
I heard the Ficks here was immediately bitter: "The current Silver Moon City defense has been replaced with a batch of Paladin. Not only our Chamber of Commerce, but also others have been ruthlessly exploited and oppressed by each other ... In order to be able to not bad has been in this business. I have paid too much at Silver Moon City ... "
"Indeed! The size of this year's caravan has been shrinking. I heard that your queen has mercilessly crushed the merchants under control in order to launch the next war ..."
Gala Priest nodded, which seemed to agree with Ficks.
Then, it stopped Ficks's shoulders intimately. The huge body formed a sharp contrast with the thin figure of Ficks.
"We won't let any friend suffer! I promise!"
The other party slaps their **** and yells. If it hadn't been for Agna's savage performance of Werecreature during ‘hunting’ and ‘Sacrificial Offering’, I'd be afraid that the other party would be a kind of sturdy Orc/Beastman.
"Come! Let me see what you brought this time!"
After the conversation, Gala quickly entered the topic.
"No problem, my friend. I have been preparing for this transaction for a long time ..." Ficks smiled and patted his hands. A dozen servants immediately moved forward with heavy boxes.
After opening the bronze-colored giant lock, there is a thick layer of silk inside. The craft of elf blooms with exquisite luster, but it is only used as a tool for shock prevention and decompression.
After opening the layers of silk, Ficks opened the small box inside it.
Under the mahogany envelope that looks like a vein, blood essence is blooming with a captivating look, and the strong **** taste is rushing out, making Agna frown next to it.
"That's ... this taste ..."
Contrary to her, Orc/Beastman Priest took a deep breath intoxicated, and even a flush appeared on her face: "I'm sure this is the best product!"
"Of course, you don't know, I originally wanted to get them ..."
Ficks was introduced spontaneously, but Gala waved his hands impatiently.
"I know what you want, my friend!"
Under the command of the other party, the two Werecreatures came up with a box of things and placed them in front of Ficks.
Some dilapidated wooden boxes are obviously not as good as the goods brought by Ficks, but the light after opening opened up the eyes of Agna.
The light of gold, silver, red, green, many precious metals and precious stones blooms with unique beauty.
This desire for wealth and obsession is the strongest motivation for human Adventurer and merchants to fear death!
"How's it? Satisfied?"
Werecreature laughed, looking at Ficks is almost a box full of gold coins on top of these wealth, and there are many valuable jewelry, although it is deformed due to improper protection, and some of it is still stained with blood It is conceivable that the means of Werecreature 'collection' and the tragic end of the original owner, but Waukeen goddess is on top, which businessman will care about this?
"Enough! Enough! Oh! Gala Priest, your generosity and generosity are like the sea and the mountains, beyond the beauty of the stars ..."
Ficks is incoherent.
"You like it, as long as you can bring us more weapons, magic items, and the most important sacrifice next time, how much are these things ..."
Under the auspices of Gala, the two sides quickly completed the transaction, and then the Half-Orc/Beastman Priest personally sent Ficks to the edge of Dark Forest.
"You know ... when we Blackblood Tribe held Sacrificial Offering, outsiders were never allowed to be present unless it was a sacrifice dedicated to my **** ..."
Gala Hehe smiled.
"Of course, I understand! I understand! I'll leave now!" Ficks wiped the sweat on the cheek with a white handkerchief.
The Werecreature Priest is standing on the edge of the forest, watching the Nion caravan disappear into the sky, and a meaningful smile appears on the corner of his mouth.
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"At this point, you should leave the area of Werecreature ..."
Agna watched the forest disappearing into the distant sky, and then Zema came to Rhens and the indigenous servant.
"Lord, shall we just leave like this?"
"Of course, the rest is our Church thing. My God will not treat anyone who believes in him, those wealth belongs to you!"
Aboriginal servants speak in a somewhat blunt Continent general language, and at the same time strange changes begin to occur on their bodies.
After the light flashed, a layer of water film dropped from him, revealing the original true appearance, which is an Legend-level Devil Hunter!
"Wait ... I'm willing to donate half of the proceeds to Church!"
Ficks hurried up and said.
He thought it was going to risk his life, but it went so smoothly, it made him feel overjoyed.
In addition, even if you plan to pay half of Church, the rest will be a big profit after paying the costs and other expenses!
"Thank you for your generosity!"
Devil Hunter accepts the donation of Ficks without mercy. For the development of a Church, this kind of worship of worshippers is also necessary.
The Goddess of Wealth even uses this income as an important criterion for measuring the performance of those wealthy Priests, and has been widely cited.
Even though Leylin's has a very strong family base, the development of Giant Serpent Church is still in its infancy and naturally it will not be rejected.
"Final advice ... Wars and conflicts are about to happen, leave as soon as possible!"
Devil Hunter said to Ficks before taking his men.
Ficks heard the words for a while, and snarled after watching the figures of Devil Hunter and Rhens and the others disappeared: "Leave all the heavy weight, and only get gold coins and food, we hurried away !!!" /
The savage sound is constantly reverberating in the open field, with urgency. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net