66 corpse fly, fog beetle, green willow

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In the city of mercenaries, Shen Yan was shocked by the scene in the starry sky.

No matter how much he rubbed his eyes, it was still that incredible scene.

That beautiful girl has a human head, flowing silver hair, and a deer's body.

The body is covered with exaggerated tentacles, which are wrapped around the scarlet moon in its arms.

Her eyes seemed to be in deep space, overlooking the world.

At this time, Zhao Kuo blocked Shen Yan's sight with his hand: "Don't look directly at her."

"We humans have given her a name, the girl Oestes. She is the closest thing to the unknown. Anyone who looks directly at her or hears her voice will fall into endless madness. Death or madness will be the only ones. ending."

Shen Yan didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "Humans gave her a name. Does no one know what kind of existence she is?"

This time it was Zhao Kuo's turn to wonder: "Why do you need to know what she is?"

Shen Yan: "..."

This is a world that does not allow exploration and knowledge. Anyone who pursues these will die of misfortune and extraordinary death.

Over time, human beings have developed a self-protection system. When they see anything that is not understood, they will accept it as numbly as possible, because only in this way can they avoid danger, and those who are shocked by the unknown like him just now , people who seek the root cause die very quickly.

In fact, it is not just Zhao Kuo, but also those who were pulled into the illusion by Shen Yan, including Archbishop Geras. They have never thought about exploring the unknown above the mountains.

Because if they want to survive, the first thing they have to do is accept the habit engraved in their bone marrow.

This is difficult for people who have never experienced such a world to imagine.

Abandoning the desire for knowledge and curiosity about the unknown, of course, not everyone is like this, but these people are probably almost dead.

Zhao Kuo continued: "The girl Ostes is a being who has fallen into a deep sleep. She will only wake up when the stars move to a fixed position and the sky shows strange phenomena."

Zhao Kuo was talking about the Scarlet Moon Night once a year.

Shen Yan tried his best to understand and accept everything he saw, and kept hinting to himself that there were many incomprehensible things in this world, not least of which was this one.

For example, in addition to the two real gods imprisoned under the Sea of ​​Damon, there are actually other gods in this world. The demigod Victor and the demigod Yixi are the offspring of gods and human women. This is the best proof.

Of course, if you ask, which god gave birth to Victor and Yixi, no one knows again.

For another example, there was no God in Shen Yan's era, and atheism was the mainstream. However, the furnace of life that governs the laws of the world has information about God engraved on it.

Since there is no God, who carved God’s message on the furnace of life?

Chasing questions will only lead to more questions.

And the more you get to the bottom of it, the more you will be filled with infinite fear because of what you know.

The oldest human emotion is fear, and it is also the emotion that has the greatest impact on humans, such as fear of the deep sea, fear of the stars, fear of the unknown, etc. Fear can make people go crazy, mutate, and fight.

So, for all the incomprehensible

Just treat and accept things as if you don't understand how the universe works. Anyway, this world does not need morality and order. ()

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When Shen Yan returned to the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, the windows of the warehouse were already closed.

The scarlet moonlight was completely blocked outside the window.

Tonight, no one will do anything else, everyone will stay at home with peace of mind.

Zhao Kuo placed the box containing money on the bed and began to count today's income.

He liked the feeling of the copper dove beating on his fingertips.

At this moment, suddenly, the little tree man on Shen Yan's shoulder rushed over, jumped onto Zhao Kuo's bed, kicked off his legs, and jumped into the box containing the money.

The speed was so fast that Shen Yan didn't even react.

I saw the little tree man fiercely digging the copper dove in the box under him, just like an old hen hatching chicks, his whole body was prostrate on the copper dove.

He also glared fiercely at the bronze dove in Zhao Kuo's hand.

It's all his.

Shen Yan was stunned. He looked at Zhao Kuo for a while and then at the little tree man.

This inheritance is too outrageous. For such a young child, Protecting Food may be understandable, but can he understand what money is?

Whenever someone tries to take money from the box, the little tree man makes a fierce sound.

Shen Yan: "..."

A group of people: "..."

Shen Yan thought to himself, what a cute little tree man. He looks like an isosceles triangular tree, but why does his whole body smell like copper?

Shen Yan also had a terrible headache, so he found some soft fabric and put it on the copper dove, so that he could feel more comfortable while sleeping.

However, the little tree man threw it away with one paw and had to sleep next to the money.

Shen Yan had no choice but to do whatever he wanted. Anyway, the box was on Zhao Kuo's bed, so he had to take care of it.

The little tree man was stretching his legs to kick Zhao Kuo, not wanting to sleep on the same bed.

Shen Yan cleaned up the things he bought today, put the pen into the pen holder on the desk in front of the window sill, and put the papers, notebooks, and ink away.

This desk has its use.

Shen Yan sat at the table, picked up a dark fountain pen with a round belly, and unscrewed the spiral pen barrel. Don't look at these inconspicuous details. Without the development of machinery to a certain extent, there is no way to make such a delicate pen. thing.

Hold the straw, fill it with ink, and then screw the pen barrel on.

The lubricated pen tip falls on the paper. Due to gravity, the ink flows from the hollow pen tube containing the ink through the capillary tube, and then passes through the duckbill pen tip and scratches on the paper, accompanied by a uniform rustling sound. Words appeared one after another on the paper.

In human universal writing, every word is just composed of a stroke, crookedly.

Shen Yan recorded all his gains during this period on paper.

One after another.

Like an ancient magical parchment.

By the time Shen Yan finished recording, the night was already dark.

Shen Yan glanced at Dudu's position. The little guy was still awake. He stared around cautiously, for fear that someone would steal his money.

Judging from his appearance, he must have already taken it for himself.

() Shen Yan ignored him, went to bed, took out the ancient bronze box, and entered the fantasy world.

Pull everyone in.

Elder Xin Yi was rubbing his brow, seemingly troubled.

One is that she is now famous, really, at least among the elders of the Eldar clan. She is now very popular and unrivaled, because she has glimpsed the secrets of the old documents and is the number one scholar in the Eldar clan.

The elders were always surrounding her, extremely excited and wanted to know how to decipher the contents of the old documents.

How could she know? She just got the answer directly. As for the process, she, like everyone else, knew nothing.

Moreover, she had to explain why the old document she had deciphered was missing.

Because it was used as a sacrifice, but she couldn't say that. She could only say that in the process of deciphering, although she gained something, she also destroyed the old document.

What they want is the secrets contained in the old documents. Now that they know this, the old documents are not important.

The second thing that troubled her was that the elders handed her another old document, full of expectations and hopes for her, hoping that she would continue to peep.

She had a feeling that once she started, she couldn't stop, like a huge wave pushing her. Ever since she started lying and told her first lie, she couldn't stop.

But she couldn't tell the existence of that Excellency, so she had to admit that the contents in the old documents were something she had glimpsed herself.

It’s hard to get off the tiger.

So, today, she brought another box, which contained a new piece of old documents.

In fact, even if no one urged her, she couldn't help but continue to pry into the contents of old documents. This was an indescribable temptation.

It's like a secret. Once you know the beginning, you can't help but try your best to know the ending.

The first person to speak was Elder Xin Yi, who put the box on his chest: "Dear Sir, I still have an old document here. Please enlighten me again."

Everyone was a little surprised. The Spiritual Clan’s heritage was really rich, with old documents one after another.

However, they understood Elder Xinyi's choice very well. If the contents of this old document could not be seen, it would be useless. It had been under pressure for countless years, and it was also a dangerous item that could explode at any time.

Some people also set their sights on Lu Hao.

Some people want to get an old document day and night, while some people take out one piece after another. The difference is a bit big.

But what is surprising is that Lu Hao, who should have been looking at the box in Elder Xinyi's hand with great desire, never left Yan Liang's eyes for a moment.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Lu Hao certainly had his reasons. In the past two days, he had been constantly searching for news about old documents. Who would have thought that the old documents he thought about day and night were actually beside him, and the Yanyu Mercenary Group had one.

Yan Liang, as the heir to the Yanyu Mercenary Group, should be able to obtain old documents that are of little use to others.

He was thinking a lot about old documents these days, and Yan Liang must have noticed it, but it turned out that this guy didn't even react at all, just like a normal person.

So Lu Hao went directly to Yan Liang and successfully obtained an old document from Yan Liang.

As for the price, he promised to do two things for Yan Liang.

Yan Liang's first request was that he, Lu Hao, must lose in every duel from now on.

This is a very difficult decision, because it is equivalent to handing over the mining rights of a mine to the other party.

He also knew what Yan Liang was thinking. If he really summoned the sword master Kong Zhou, even if Yan Liang had a great teacher, he might not be his opponent.

Therefore, if he did not agree, Yan Liang would definitely not give him the old documents of their regiment.

Lu Hao thought that as long as they could summon such powerful heroic spirits, their mercenary group would definitely be able to reach a higher level. Even if they had to pay for the mining rights of a mine, it would be worth it.

Cruelly, I simply agreed.

But what he never expected was that Yan Liang was so treacherous, because Yan Liang's second request was to agree to two more things.

At that time, Lu Hao felt indescribable when he heard this. If this cycle continues endlessly, he will be controlled by the other party for the rest of his life.

I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning.

But Lu Hao still got the old document from Yan Liang. Hey, just agree to this treacherous boy. Who doesn't have some tricks yet?

Yan Liang's eyes were now glaring at Lu Hao fiercely, really glaring. If this great lord hadn't been watching him in the unknown sea, he would have drawn his sword and stabbed him to death.

Shameless, perverted, despicable, these were the words he could use to describe Lu Hao now.

His butt hurts now. From now on, the two families will be as close as one, and they will all be one family. Not one, but ten of his requests were agreed to without hesitation.

Yan Liang said viciously, go to hell with the whole family, if they can afford it, let him be on top.

At this time, Shen Yan was responding to Elder Xin Yi's prayer: "Yes!"

Elder Xin Yi was naturally delighted. Immediately, she was able to peek into the contents of the second old document.

After the tide and thunder were over, Lu Hao also said: "Dear Sir, my sacrifice is also ready."

Everyone was also surprised. Lu Hao actually got an old document? Where did it come from? Why is there no sign at all?

It was probably Yan Liang, with his fierce eyes, who had simply defrauded him of an old document. It would be great if he kept it for himself.

He shouldn't have teased Lu Hao with the intention of seeing Lu Hao's jokes. The result is now better. Not to mention the old documents, he seems to be entangled. It seems that it's not just being entangled. This damn guy Press him against the wall, lift him high, and plant a lot of diced strawberries.

Shen Yan was also pleasantly surprised, seeing two old documents at once.

It was a complete surprise.

Now it's time for the two of them to hand over the sacrifices to Shen Yan to sacrifice on their behalf.

Shen Yan also started to switch vests.

There are many benefits to vests.

For example, now, after everyone has finished communicating, Shang Qi found Shen Yan.

Naturally, he wanted to buy a large amount of maltose from Shen Yan's Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group.

This can be said in reality, but Shang Qi has a strange feeling that he can get closer here.

There is not as much prevarication here as there is in reality. It is the best choice for business discussions. If you have any goals, just speak directly.

Shen Yan was naturally very happy.

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They produce so much maltose just to sell it.

His little vest is really useful, and he can talk loudly when negotiating the price.

The two talked for a while and agreed on the price and quantity.

I'm so lucky today.

After thinking about it, he needed a surprise.

Shen Yan found Elder Xin Yi: "I wonder if the maltose last time has been used up? Apart from the batch I sold to Uncle Shang Qi, I still have some left. I wonder if Elder Xin Yi is interested?"

Elder Xin Yi thought for a while and realized that maltose was indeed good: "What do you want?"

Shen Yan wanted more things. He never paid attention to money in his transactions with the Spirit Clan. He said, "How about giving me a few insect larvae that entomologists can use in exchange?"

Just in time for the locust cubs to be raised, how can any entomologist not have his own reasons for insects?

After everything was settled, a lot of time had passed. Shen Yan did not need to practice enchanting rituals every day in Damon's Sea, because maintaining his own puppet model was the best way to exercise his soul power.

After coming out of Damon's Gate, Shen Yan put away the old boxes and went to sleep happily. He could imagine what a good harvest tomorrow would be.

At night, the windows blocked out the scarlet moonlight.

Everyone was sleeping soundly, and in the quiet warehouse, the little tree man suddenly turned over and climbed up.

Sneaking and thieving, he slipped out through the crack in the door, walked out of the outer wall, and stood on the street. The golden leaves on his head swayed with his jumping movements.

The little tree man turned around and looked at the station of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group: "Hmph, if your food hadn't been so delicious, I would have run away long ago."

"No matter what, you still want me to call you daddy?"

"Humph, you have to be sneaky even when you go out for a walk."

Stepping on the eight-figure step and shaking his head, he walked on the deserted street.

The scarlet moonlight stretched his shadow so long that it always felt a little weird.

I walked around for a while, getting further and further away.

At this moment, something suddenly flashed in the shadows.

The little tree man glanced at it: "Huh?"

"The thief from Sin City escaped from the abyss. What is he doing sneakily in the middle of the night?"

He scratched his head and followed him up and down.

"Humph, what's going on with these short legs? It's jumping around all the time. It's so embarrassing."

That being said, the speed is the same as a line of light.

All the shadows in the world are hiding places for thieves.

The thief Yang Qi has a short stature, an ordinary appearance, and vulgar eyes. He is so ordinary among the crowd that no one wants to take a second look.

He has mastered the stealth and sprinting skills of thieves, all of which are used to escape.

Extremely fast.

After a while, I came to the upper city area, where a large mercenary group was stationed, and lurked inside.

The little tree man stood at the door and scratched his head: "Why should I follow him when I have nothing to do?"

"Oh, have I become stupid?"

"That golden dragon spear stabbed me in the brain. This must be the reason."

After thinking for a while, he found a gap and followed it in.

() The night is like water, and the mercenary group's station is very quiet, except for the patrol team under the crimson moon.

Yang Qi seemed to be very familiar with the terrain. After avoiding large-scale patrols, he quickly escaped into a hidden basement by relying on the shadows.

The basement was dark, without any light, but there were faint sounds.

It's a gloomy flute, playing dirty and weird tones, beating a chaotic and crazy beat.

In this cold and dark basement, it was extremely weird.

As if the thief Yang Qi could see in the dark, his eyes fell on the twisted body of Andra, the priest of God in the middle of the altar, and he said in a low voice:

"With your current ability, it is still a bit reluctant to use a blasphemous and dirty voice to praise and summon the power of the girl Oestes."

The ugly flute sound on the altar did not stop. I don’t know how long it took before Andra, the priest of the gods, said weakly: "If it is normal, it will not succeed, but tonight is the night of the crimson moon. The legendary girl Time for Ostes to wake up.”

The voice was weak, but the excitement and hidden madness were frightening.

Andra, the Priest of God, continued: "Did you succeed in going to the abyss to steal the "Demon God"? Why are you the only one who came back?"

Yang Qi's voice did not fluctuate: "The "Demon God" was hidden by those abyss ghosts in a very secret place. There were many mechanisms arranged there, and there was an invisible network that could not be seen or touched, nor could any extraordinary power be felt. But once touched, their bodies instantly twitched and trembled, as if they were contaminated, and they all died from this unexplainable trap."

Andra, the Priest of the Gods, was noncommittal: "According to the information we have discovered, the Abyss was able to destroy the ancient desert city of Moja overnight, relying on a weapon called the "Demon God". We must get it."

"Now that you have failed, the people in the Abyss should be more vigilant, stop planning for the Abyss, and complete the mission of the Mercenary City first."

"I happened to use the old documents provided by the ignorant people in the Holy See to summon the power of the girl Ostees on the night of the crimson moon. The ritual of sacrifice is just the last step. You just need to make sure that I can complete the ritual smoothly. ."

Yang Qi was still confused: "But your power is not enough..."

Before he finished speaking, Andra, the priest of the gods, said: "That's enough. I just need to use my soul to bear the pain caused by the ritual."

The madness in that voice made the darkness twist.

That is faith, a faith that is not hesitating even if you sacrifice your life and soul.

As a priest of God, his mission is to let the world hear the voice of God.

The dungeon fell into dead silence again.

I don’t know how long it took before the dirty flute sounds and chaotic and crazy beats sounded again.

The body of Andra, the priest of the gods, was twisted crazily and ugly on the altar, like a torn soul, pain, excitement, and mysterious spells turned into invisible power.

The little tree man who was peeking through the gap muttered: "..."

Humans are really crazy.

We are all human beings, why would we rather believe in mysterious powers than embarrass others?

Dudu held the golden leaves on his head, and then jumped away again.

Sin City is about to make a comeback. Well, it should be said that they have never given up. They have such hard work.

, I don’t know what wishes they are worried about not coming true.

Dudu wandered around for a while. At this time, someone, many people, opened the door, walked out of the house, and then walked towards the nearest big tree.

Climbing up, spiderweb-like silk began to grow from his body, and he hung himself on the tree.

His expression was peaceful and pious, like the most immersed believer in the world.

Dudu shivered.

Then he ran towards the lower city, seeing strange corpses hanging from trees along the way.

They were waiting, waiting for someone to come near them and deliver that voice.

The next day, when the genius was bright, Zhuzi went out while rubbing his eyes, holding a wooden basin in his hand, preparing to fetch water from the water tank to wash himself.

At this time, the wooden door of the yard "squeaked"

There was a sound.

Bamboo looked sideways, then froze.

I saw a little tree man, slyly squeezing in through the crack in the door.

"ah!"

Zhuzi ran over quickly: "Dudu, you don't want to go out alone, do you?"

The shout attracted other children to come over.

He placed Dudu in the middle, surrounded him and educated him: "What's wrong with you kid?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is for a little kid like you to go out alone?"

Sunzi: "Thankfully I caught you, otherwise you wouldn't have been thrown away."

The little tree man was panting from exhaustion. He had just run back from the upper city. He was lamenting that he was no longer as good as before. This small body was too weak.

As a result, he was surrounded by a group of children for education.

Sigh, dejected.

At this time, Zhao Kuo also came back from outside with a gloomy look. He glanced at Dudu, wasn't this child sleeping in the money box? It was covered with a lid, leaving only a gap. Anyone who lifted the lid of his money would be kicked.

Why do you look so hot and sweaty?

Zhao Kuo is very sensitive to the noise around him. If a child leaves next to him, he will definitely notice it immediately.

At this time, Chen Yan heard the sound and walked out. He looked at the sky. It was too early. In his opinion, this time was counted as night because there was only a trace of whitening sky.

Zhao Kuo called everyone together: "A serious murder incident occurred in the city last night, and the impact was very wide."

"And it's not over yet."

Talked about it in detail.

"When you go out later, don't go to crowded places to join in the fun, and stay away from places with trees in the city."

"Children cannot leave adults."

Sometimes, words cannot clearly describe the seriousness of the matter.

After Shen Yan prepared the maltose to be traded with Shang Qi's father, he went out with everyone and walked to the street. Only then did he fully understand what Zhao Kuo meant when he said that the impact was very wide.

Cries, cries everywhere.

Crying, heart-wrenching crying.

Too many people died. Some of them walked out of their houses last night and hung themselves from trees. Most of them went to watch the excitement in the morning and then heard the sound and fell into madness and died.

Wheat straw was placed on top of the twisted body.

Lu, the family members of these deceased people cried so much that they could not stand up.

There were so many corpses floating along the street as far as the eye could see.

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He had only seen it in history books. It was a terrible tragedy that would only occur if a plague occurred once in a century.

Shen Yan could hear the screams of corpses mixed with the voices of the living, as if he was walking on a yin and yang path.

For some reason, Shen Yan's palms clenched.

He had said before that human life in this city was worthless, but he had never thought that life was as worthless as dirt.

These are all human lives one after another.

The soul seemed to be touched by something and kept trembling.

The little tree man on the shoulder beeped, suddenly froze, and touched his face strangely, and water droplets fell from his eyes.

Are these tears? How can this be? Dudu was really shocked. This was so unlike him before, but why was this happening now?

He likes sweets and cries when he sees dead people. These things should never appear in him.

The little tree man touched his body. After finishing it, his body became very strange now.

Even the members of the Haw Par Mercenary Group were shocked: "How many people have died?"

"Why? In the past, even on the night of the crimson moon, as long as you closed the doors and windows and didn't go out, there would never be such a large number of casualties."

Zhao Kuo replied: "Last night, someone used the power of the girl Ostes to perform an evil ritual in the city, and the spell covered most of the city."

Shen Yan looked at Zhao Kuo suddenly: "Is it a man-made disaster?"

Shen Yan originally thought that it was another one of those strange events that were incomprehensible and unexplainable. Although he was sad for the deceased, the world was like this, and there were too many accidents that had to be endured.

Zhao Kuo nodded: "The signs of the ceremony are very serious. Someone deliberately spread that kind of noise in the city."

Shen Yan was silent. This was a conspiracy to massacre, an inhumane massacre.

Cruel, bloodthirsty, and perverted can no longer describe the murderer. Perhaps monster is synonymous with them.

Shen Yan took a deep breath: "Have you found the murderer?"

Zhao Kuo shook his head: "The clue is broken in Shangcheng District. There are many powerful mercenary groups stationed in Shangcheng District. They will not be allowed to enter their station for thorough investigation. There is no way."

Shen Yan was a little confused, just let the murderer of such a tragic case go free?

The laws of the mercenary city are really in vain.

It is said that human laws are written on paper and are used to restrain people, while the laws of the world are written on the furnace of life, and all living creatures must abide by the rules written on it.

But Shen Yan is at a loss now. With the melting pot of life broken, the world is no longer bound by laws, and the laws written in human words have no restraints on humans.

This was a chaotic and disorderly city. At this moment, Shen Yan deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence.

There are corpses covered with straw on the street, and there are screams in your ears. When you see it with your own eyes, can you really remain indifferent?

Shen Yan had never worked in a funeral parlor, so after seeing so many living people who might have been alive and kicking yesterday, but now lying on the ground in a miserable state of death, he really couldn't calm down.

Even breathing is a little difficult.

As he walked along, Shen Yan listened to the sounds around him and realized that it was much more miserable than what he saw.

Because among these dead people, many

() Most of them are the labor force of a family. Now that the labor force of the family has died, the elderly and children in many families may not be able to survive.

The old people are crying and the children are crying. They are grieving for the dead and confused about their future lives.

This world is already difficult, and now it has almost deprived them of their only way to survive.

When he arrived at the shop, Zhao Kuo comforted him: "No one can do anything about this kind of thing."

Shen Yan shook his head.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Our big ferry should go to Huangcheng as early as possible to transport winter grass. Run a few more times and transport all the winter grass here. We don't have to wait for the mass production of cloth and maltose. This way, we can also bring this year's winter grass to the desert." All the winter grass should be used instead of rotting by the river."

Zhao Kuo frowned and said: "But we don't have that many manpower to handle the amount of winter grass that is shipped."

Shen Yan pointed to the streets in the city: "Spinning, weaving, these things don't require specialized mercenaries. Ordinary people can do it. Can we just hire these civilians whose families have lost their labor force?"

"I want... I want to give them a way to survive."

Human life should be fair, but now it has to be given in order to have the possibility of survival.

In the shop, everyone was listening to Shen Yan's words, including the two Abyss people and ghosts sitting in front of the table, Li Xiang and A Li.

Shen Yan continued: "In the past, I thought that the skills of spinning and weaving could not be taught to outsiders. The easiest way was to take it into my own hands, but in fact there are other ways to achieve the same effect."

"For example, we can sign a contract with workers and use an assembly line, where each worker only completes one process."

"If the contract can't restrain people, we can also limit the source of materials. Anyway, the people in Huangcheng don't care about other forces. We just need to let Huangcheng firmly control the raw materials."

"And our maltose, it's too slow for us to make it ourselves. In fact, we can build sugar factories and hire these unfortunate families to help make it."

"May I?"

Everyone is silent.

In fact, no matter what you say, it is impossible to prevent the leakage of the formula. It is just to delay the time as late as possible. Especially for maltose, the materials can be found in the Mercenary City. What others lack is just the production method.

Shen Yan was different from anyone they had seen before. Everyone in the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group knew that, but at this time, they were completely unable to describe or evaluate Shen Yan.

Such people are so stupid that they don't even know how to hold their own interests firmly in their hands.

But no one has the nerve to ridicule or ridicule such stupid people, because they can't do it themselves.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhao Kuo, which disrupted all their plans.

Zhao Kuo glanced at Shen Yan. This was the first time he had seen Shen Yan like this.

Zhao Kuo once served as the commander of the Mercenary City, but the Mercenary City abandoned him. It was actually very difficult for him to make such a decision.

After a while, he said: "In the contract, remember to ask them to swear with their souls. Anyone who leaks the formula and craftsmanship will be spurned by the ancestors and tortured by the soul."

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that the changes in their current lives were largely due to the formula provided by Shen Yan. If the commander and Shen Yan had different ideas, it would probably be a big problem.

Shen Yan also laughed: "Actually, this is not a bad thing. I can't say that our Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group can develop faster. I also want to rebuild our station as soon as possible." ()

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Shen Yan chuckled: "If you keep making noise, you can make more noise than a few brothers from the White Tower."

Zhuzi scratched his head. It was true that the brothers from Baita could chat for most of the night.

The atmosphere became lively, and Aunt Dong also shouted: "Hurry up and make buns and wontons. Business may not be so good today, but if there is an order, we have to make one."

It seems that the bustle of the past has returned.

A group of people, laughing and joking, are the happiest.

Capa was also looking at Shen Yan and said to the tribesmen around him: "Actually, he is very suitable for the Prologue of Light."

Such people are stupid, but more people tend to like to make friends with such people than with smart people.

Sun Zi was taking his wind-up frog to play with the child named A Li.

Unexpectedly, it was A Li who spoke first: "Your mercenary city is too dangerous. When I went out in the morning, there were all corpses outside."

Bamboo scratched his head: "Actually, our mercenary city didn't do this before. In the past, people who died were secretly thrown into the sewer."

A Li: "..."

Bamboo: "Do you think my wind-up frog is fun?"

A Li shook his head: "I have such a big box of toys like this."

Sun Zi hurriedly sat closer to Ah Li and said, "You're lying, unless you let me play with you."

Shen Yan was also asking Li Xiang, "Did you have a good rest last night?"

Li Xiang thought to himself, in a human city, surrounded by humans, how could he, an abyssal human ghost, sleep well?

Especially early in the morning, he saw so many corpses, and he thought he was going to become one of them, until he successfully walked out of the gate of the mercenary city.

Shen Yan is very trustworthy.

Li Xiang said: "Is your mercenary city so chaotic?"

Shen Yan: "A thug appeared."

"I believe he will pay the price."

That's right to the point.

Li Xiang took A Li to eat something, and then prepared to leave. Before leaving, he said to Shen Yan: "I will fulfill my promise. We abyss ghosts are different from you humans. We keep our word and abide by the rules."

Shen Yan: "..."

Why does this feel so weird?

In fact, Shen Yan had never regarded the abyss ghosts as other races because they looked too similar to humans.

By the way, what is the promise Li Xiang promised? Will you bring in more people to take care of the business in the future?

Shen Yan didn't take it seriously. What kind of diners could an abyssal ghost bring?

What he cares about is to make a preliminary friendship with Li Xiang to see if he can build some connections and let their Tiger and Leopard mercenary group do business in the abyss.

Shen Yan waved to the two people walking away.

Sunzi was also very reluctant to give it up: "Next time, remember to bring your big box of wind-up toys to me."

This baby is thinking about other people's toys.

The sky is getting brighter, and there are many people outside the city who are returning to the city. They are swearing. They should

() is a businessman who was just released from the abyss.

However, they stopped scolding them after entering the mercenary city. They should be grateful to the abyss people and ghosts for keeping them overnight, otherwise they would probably be among the people lying on the ground.

Instead, they dodged a bullet.

At this time, the person Shen Yan was waiting for also arrived very early.

The first one to arrive was Shang Qi, and Shen Yan directly collected the money for the transaction.

Everyone in the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group was stunned, and so was Zhao Kuo.

The transaction with a caravan is not that of a little barbarian lion just setting up a sugar stall.

A lot of money came into the account and piled high.

The little tree man was so excited that he fainted in the pile of money. He couldn't help but roll over and wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

After Shang Qi's father asked someone to transport the maltose away, Zhao Kuo asked Shen Yan, "When did you conclude such a large deal?"

The others also nodded. They all saw Shen Yan traveling to several places throughout the day. When did he discuss business with anyone?

Shen Yan smiled: "We just chatted with each other and we started talking."

Everyone thinks, is doing business so easy? These traveling merchants in particular are the most cunning and cunning, eager to squeeze out the last copper dove.

Shen Yan shrugged: "Our maltose is so good, as long as the price is right, these businessmen will naturally flock here."

Everyone thought, this is true, but are businessmen swarming here? Thinking of such a scene, I couldn't help but put a smile on my face.

The second one to arrive was Xingdou.

Xingdou brought two transactions. One was Elder Xinyi’s sacrifice, an old document.

This old document is still used as a sacrifice, and I hope that your Excellency will help me peek into the content.

Shen Yan took it happily.

The second is that Shen Yan used maltose to buy the entomologist's larvae from Elder Xinyi for the locust cubs.

Shen Yan called the locust cub over.

Xingdou said: "There are three types of larvae."

"The first type is corpse flies. They can find corpses in complex environments. They are very useful for mercenary teams that go out for adventure exploration."

Shen Yan nodded. A major source of income for mercenaries was corpses, so this corpse fly was indeed very useful.

"The second one is the fog carapace."

Shen Yan knows that it is the kind of insect that can spray out white mist of water particles. It is an air conditioner in summer. Of course, its real purpose is to water plants.

"The third type is green willow. You have to be careful about this insect. It is highly poisonous. When it grows up, a bite can kill an adult."

The three types of insects are all very good, and the Eldar are not just randomly using them to fool people.

After the transaction was completed, the locust cub was so happy that it seemed like the baby ran to make a grass cage for the larvae.

There was one last transaction today, and Lu Hao didn't wait long before he came and brought his old documents.

This guy usually looks cold and handsome, but it is quite embarrassed.

"Remember to respect."

"Remember to prepare the altar earlier."

"If there is a need for a ritual, I can also prepare you."

Shen Yan: "..."

Where can there be so many complicated sacrifice processes.

Shen Yan collected both old literatures into the holy instrument box, alas, so,

Who will hit him with violent equipment,

He is not a mobs in the whiteboard.

Now,

The most important thing is that Shen Yan called Ay, Kapa, ​​Dong Da.

He had to recruit a large number of workers who produced maltose with Aya Papa.

Dong Da nature is to buy glutinous rice as much as possible.

The city of mercenaries is rich in wheat, but it does not mean that other foods are gone. Although there are few glutinous rice, it is relatively wheat.

If the glutinous rice of the city is used to use it for the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Corps, it is also incomplete. The city of mercenaries is very large.

Let Dong big be careful, don't take people to make any fun.

Dong Da is naturally clear that he had been killed by that voice and lived once, and naturally he understood the power of it.

Shen Yan took Ay and Capa, and they mainly knew how much the victims were.

After all, how many workers are recruited, we still have to calculate how much the tiger and leopard mercenaries can be acquired.

Walking along the street, the body all the way.

This is an unimaginable disaster.

The people of the Pavilion and the mercenary group are constantly searching for the murderer. The whole city is different, panic and sad.

After inquiring a little, I knew that this disaster was not only caused by the civilians, but the mercenaries in Shangcheng District died a lot.

Shen Yan: "..."

This is not a kind of ironic, because the mercenaries in Shangcheng District are also dead, so it is so closely searching for control.

If it is only a civilian who died, no one cares about whether he dies.

Just thinking, the sound of hunting came ahead.

"Stop him, stop him."

Shen Yan was startled, was it chasing the murderer? It is definitely not what they can deal with such a large -scale curse incident.

The extensive scope of it, Shen Yan was seen only when His Royal Highness Gaia used the pupils of snakes in the city of mercenaries.

After listening carefully, it was Ji Zhuo who shouted.

It is naturally impossible to be chased by Ji Zhuo to run.

Shen Yan looked at the chased person, and looked like an ordinary mercenary, and was fled with some panic.

Shen Yan raised the shield, and became a good thing.

The suture monster around him also raised the shield and rushed over, and it seemed that he couldn't take the banquet.

The eighth section of the corpse is also two sons.

Shen Yan was directed by Ji Zhuo, who was directed by the person, and pressed the prisoner on the ground.

Ji Zhuo was also stunned. Few people cared about their pursuit of public security pavilions.

Shen Yan called Ji Zhuo aside and asked the situation.

Ji Zhuo replied: "Last night, there was a lot of trouble. Many people died in Shangcheng District. Even the oldest iron -blooded mercenaries died more than a dozen."

"At present, the source of that sound has been handled clean."

Shen Yan asked puzzledly: "How to deal with it?"

The "believers" who fell on the tree, unless someone came to contact with them and let them pass that sentence, otherwise they would always hang there.

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Zhuo replied: "Death prisoner, there are a lot of death prisoners in the prison of the city of mercenaries, they will be executed, but ... this kind of death is cruel. ()"

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Most of the deceased also died like this. Public Security Pavilion previously issued a notice of not seeing the lively onlookers, but there were not many things.

Ji Zhuo said: "Now the source of infection is not a problem. There are problems that those who are infected but have not died."

Shen Yan couldn't help but look at the person who was struggling desperately on the ground.

People who hear that voice will die crazy.

No, when you hear that voice, those who have a little resistance will die. Those who are confused by the sound and are willing to find the unknown alpine people can survive.

The purpose of this sound seems to be a place that allows countless people who are infected and driven to find that place.

Shen Yan took a breath, and he could almost determine where the sound was made, and the giant ruins above the mountains found and destroyed the huge single.

It's just that this voice does not express this purpose, but is confusing with endless wealth and powerful.

Don't look at this kind of confusion, but how many people in the world can refuse wealth and strong.

Shen Yan asked: "Are you catching the people who are alive?"

Ji Zhuo nodded: "The number of people is unknown now, but there are absolutely a lot."

At this time, the people in the security pavilion came to find Ji Zhuo, and they had to escort them back.

There are so many people in the large mercenaries in Shangcheng District who have died so many people must have an explanation. These people who are infected but not dead must have been interrogated, but it is strange that they are just intending to interrogate at first, but these people Just like crazy, resistance, escape, how to look at the spirit is a bit abnormal.

At this time, Shangcheng District, the iron blood mercenary regiment station.

A dark basement in the ground.

The middle -aged man with a deep blue eyes said, "Why do you make things so big?"

"Even the Iron Mercenary Corps has died more than a dozen people. How can I stay here if found?"

"You have destroyed the Holy See's plan."

In the darkness, the voice of God's sacrifice of Andra: "If the people of the Iron Mercenary Corps are not dead, and other mercenary regiments have casualties, it is inevitable that our whereabouts will be exposed."

"The city of mercenaries is not that simple, we can only temporarily rely on the hidden place of the Iron Mercenary Corps."

"Moreover, what are the deaths compared to your church's plot."

The middle -aged people with a deep blue eye are still dissatisfied. They are preparing to step forward. He found the monster in the sin city, which made them help, not caused by trouble.

It was just that he raised his legs, a cold dagger, silently on his neck.

It is a thief, a thief hidden in the darkness.

When, there is another monster in Sin City!

God's sacrifice Andra continued: "The source of pollution on the old Japanese literature you want has been sucked up by the ceremony. Take it. This is not the mission that the Holy See has given you." You have done it well. "

silence.

In the end, the middle -aged talent of blue eyes: "

() I hope you remember,

We are cooperative. "

After speaking, he exited the basement.

In the basement,

Half -ring, thieves Yang Qi said, "There are about 400 people, obeying God's will."

God's sacrifice Andra stunned: "Can you survive so little?"

"Is there no faith in this city?"

Thief Yang Qi: "In fact, this ceremony in Van Emperor City will be better."

It's so unimaginable.

God's sacrifice Andra shook his head: "Although the Holy See is stupid, he has their duties."

The purpose is to find that place. The people in the sinned city drive all the confusing existence and mobilize the naval tactics to find that place, just like the eternal dynasty, countless believers who were driven by the world.

As long as there are enough people, it is possible to find it. This method looks stupid, but effective.

And the Holy See, their duties are to decipher the literature of the old Japanese, and to find that place through the clues provided by the content of the old Japanese.

The method is different, but the purpose is the same.

They are all the servants of God, but they are just a bright and dark.

Underground outdoor.

Zhao Lan was hurriedly walked out, and happened to meet the 舅 Ole who came out of the dark.

Zhao Lan couldn't help but froze. Isn't that place of the basement? Dirty is too lazy to clean up.

His dear uncle, the gentleman has to be a little bit of dust, how can he come out of?

Ola's face was smiling: "Dear nephew, God's little sun, where are you going?"

After that, I explained another sentence: "The wind was slightly larger, and my hat was blowing over. What you know, this hat is one of my treasures."

Zhao Lan remembered the righteousness, and said angrily: "I don't know which mice hiding in the gutter, let us do more than a dozen brothers who died."

"My dear, how can such a criminal, how can he escape?"

The corner of Ole's mouth was drawn, and said, "Stretching justice is the quality of a priest, but no one else can find a clue. What can you do if you go?"

Zhao Lan replied: "That's not necessarily. Although I can't find a murderer, someone can definitely find it."

Ole couldn't help but be confused: "Who?"

Zhao Lan: "Xuanzun Wuji Tian Master Li Chunfeng."

The murderer can hide anymore, and he has the ability to escape the calculation of Xuanzun Wuji Master. !