Returning to the City Lord's Mansion in Beifeng City, Anthony looked at the exquisite alchemy hearts in front of him and asked, "Are these your life boxes?"
"Yes, this is mine, this is the silver coin, and this is Locks's. It records all our memories. If the soul connection between us is interrupted, it will be activated and resurrect us." Duro Will come.
Before going to deliver the food, for the sake of safety, Duroken refined the life boxes for everyone. He already had them and only needed to refine two new ones.
The silver coins didn't matter yet, but Locks hugged them excitedly and refused to let go: "Is this for me? Really? Really for me? Phylactery, Lich Phylactery, can I really take it? I don't know. It’s not a great achievement, isn’t it?”
Her words were not good, but she held her tightly and never let go.
This is a lich phylactery, what is it equivalent to? It's equivalent to a life. Even if you die, you can be reborn as an insurance.
Although Locks has long known that there is such a thing as a lich phylactery, she never thought that one day she would be able to own one. She is just a little lich in a remote town, and even if she sold herself, none of the phylacteries would be worth anything.
Du Luoken said angrily: "Yes, yes, it's for you, don't give it back to me."
"I want it, I want it." Rocks quickly hid the life box behind her back, her face burst into laughter, these thick legs are so thick.
Duroken turned to Anthony and said, "Now we just need to find a safe place to put them. Do you want me to help you refine one?"
Anthony smiled and shook his head: "That's not necessary, I have a divine substitute and a backup body."
He was not a lich, and he had to be reincarnated to use the lich phylactery, so it was better to be alive.
Everyone put away their life boxes, and everyone sat in a circle to have a meeting.
Anthony arrived: "The information we received this time shows that the Warlock Alliance does not have enough space to grow vegetables. I suspect they don't even have enough space to grow food."
"What they brought out for disaster relief was a lump-shaped pastry. They called it instant rice cake, and privately they called it snot cake. It's a small piece but makes you hungry. Eating one piece can satisfy the needs of a meal. It's not like us rapeseed The cake is almost the same.”
Anthony took out a piece of instant rice cake.
Nigris gently bit a small piece and said, "The taste is okay, not unpleasant. Why is it called snot ointment? Is it made of snot? What makes snot so delicious?"
Except for Ange, everyone had disgusting expressions on their faces: "Lord Naige, can you not describe it in such a disgusting way?"
Anthony explained: "According to the stories of those goblins, they ate this kind of rice cake every day, and they got tired of it long ago, so seeing it is as disgusting as seeing snot, and it can also cause constipation if eaten for a long time. .”
Nigris slapped his waist: "I know, that's why they are willing to pay a high price for fresh vegetables."
Anthony shook his head: "The high price is one thing, and the other thing is that they have no shortage of magic crystals."
Duroken also added: "All their airships and speedsters are magic structures that use magic crystals as energy, so they have a lot of magic crystals, enough to trade for vegetables, but they can't even grow vegetables. There is no place, so where can I dig the magic crystal?"
"Either it's dug from the ground, or it's dug from another plane. Otherwise, can it be dug from the sky?" Nigris asked.
Silver coins, Anthony, and Duroken all had their eyes lit up: "Dig from the sky?!"
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No matter where the magic crystals were dug, there was no shortage of magic crystals in the Warlock Alliance anyway. They used magic crystals to buy things and construct structures, and they soon became the ones who were taken advantage of in the eyes of everyone.
All the people in Beifeng City pushed their goods outside the city and sold them to the "big bucks" who spent a lot of money.
The price given by the Warlock Alliance is at least three to ten times higher than the usual purchase price, but they only accept raw materials or semi-finished products.
For example, wood, they purchase logs and boards, but not finished products such as wooden furniture and crutches. The same goes for minerals. They purchase raw ore and refined pure metal, but they do not accept finished utensils.
In addition to these, they also take in people.
They accept all intelligent creatures under the age of ten, whether they are humans or goblins, regardless of their source. They claim to provide a better growth environment, but in fact they are just human beings trading, and the prices given are very high.
The slave traders in Beifeng City went crazy. They contacted the source of goods all over the world and did not hesitate to use teleportation arrays to transfer goods. A large number of slaves under the age of ten were transported to Beifeng City through teleportation arrays.
According to the slave traders' accounts, slave traders were clearing goods not only in Beifeng City, but also in several other places where warlocks' ladders descended.
Because to slave traders, the most valuable ones are strong men and young women. The old and young are losers. As for the sick and disabled, they are usually disposed of.
Now that the Warlock Alliance is willing to take all the little slaves, they don't have to spend money to raise them before they can produce profits, which naturally makes everyone crazy.
It's just that Beifeng City is strange. Only slave traders are exerting their efforts. In other places, parents and relatives are more likely to bring children. Even if they don't charge money, they still have to hand over the children to the Warlock Alliance.
The entire plane is experiencing famine. Instead of starving to death with him, it is better to hand it over to the Warlock Alliance.
"This will lead to oversupply, and we won't be able to raise prices, those damn poor devils." A slave trader who had been to another warlock ladder was cursing in the tavern, and Anthony, who came to inquire about the news, happened to hear it.
The slave trader was found drowned in his own urine the next morning in the back alley of the tavern.
John, who temporarily acted as the security captain, came over to check and said with certainty: "He was drunk. He fell drunk while peeing. His mouth and nose happened to be immersed in the urine puddle and he suffocated to death. Does anyone know him? Does anyone know him? No. If you know someone, drag it away. The corpse of an unknown drunk man will be burned if no one claims it for seven days."
Yin Coin and Anthony continued to collect purchasing information from the Warlock Alliance and deduced a lot of key information from it, but that was it, they couldn't do much.
The landing points chosen by the Warlock Ladder are very particular. They are all passable places that are easy to defend but difficult to attack, such as Beifeng City. The Beifeng Mountains run across the southeast. The territory is completely deserted and there is only one main city.
As long as the undead guards in the main city are cleared away, there will be no possibility of large-scale undead creatures appearing here.
The Warlock Alliance even dispatched airships and structures to repair the interrupted road. That is to say, even if there are large-scale undead creatures, they are not worried that the other party can enter Beifeng City from one road and pose a threat to them.
"You are so confident when you have strength." When analyzing the intelligence, Anthony couldn't help but complain.
Duroken spread his hands and said: "There is no way, their Annihilation Ball is too powerful. No matter how many undead creatures are crowded on the main road in Beifeng City, they will die."
"How's your research on the Nirvana Sphere going?" Anthony asked.
"After the research, the range of power is very large. Undead creatures within a hundred meters in diameter will be affected by the impact. The closer to the explosion point, the greater the impact it will bear. I used several soul hearts to test it, but I couldn't bear it." Roken arrives.
The Soul Heart has reached the level of the undead. Golden Skeletons, Iron Zombies, Lich King and Undead Saints all only possess the Soul Heart.
"Can it be defended?" Anthony asked.
"Yes, it can be defended a little bit, but if it is directly hit, it won't work. And they usually don't just throw one destruction ball." Duroken spread his hands.
Anthony had a headache. With the Annihilation Ball, a powerful weapon against undead creatures, it would be unwise to engage in a head-on confrontation. How could he fulfill Ange's order?
Just when Anthony was at a loss what to do, Silver Coin rushed in quickly and said urgently: "No, no, no, sir, you have entered the warlock's ladder."
"What!?" Anthony and Duroken both jumped up in fright: "What's going on? How did the adults get in? What happened?"
It's a long story, but it's all because the little angel is so cute.
Today is the third time they went to deliver food to the Warlock Alliance. The quantity of food delivered was very large, reaching 6,000 kilograms.
In order to meet the Warlock Alliance's requirement for 'cleanliness', Ange had to follow him every time. Once outside the city, he hid in the car and filled it up to reduce pollution on the road.
It was already the third time. Anthony and Duroken were too busy, so they didn't follow and let Yin Coin lead the team.
While waiting for delivery, a team of classical light female pastors happened to be at work. Seeing the little angels kicking stones boredly next to the motorcade, they all gathered around excitedly.
They asked all kinds of questions, stretched out their hands to pinch their faces, and touched their heads. The little angels screamed angrily and stared angrily at the beautiful faces of these female pastors.
Before she could do anything, Ange picked her up.
"Your daughter is so cute. Hello, we are the Priest of Light. My name is Unika. Nice to meet you." A beautiful female priest wearing a classical sacrificial robe, exposing her white neck and collarbone, smiled at Ange. arrive.
Ange tilted his head.
"Haha, don't you introduce yourself? What's your name?" Unika asked with a smile.
"An." Ange followed his habit and gave his pseudonym.
"What about you?" Yunika squatted down, her eyes turned into moon buds: "Cute little girl, what's your name?"
"Ouch~" After being picked up, the little angel knew that he couldn't hit anyone, so he responded pitifully.
"Aw? This name... is quite special. May the light bless you." Unica offered the holy light and wiped the little angel's forehead.
This is a blessing, Unika loves this sweet little girl so much.
But as soon as her hand touched the little angel, her expression immediately changed, her eyes widened, she looked at the little angel in disbelief, and then she looked at her hand.
Her companions noticed her abnormality and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
"Holy Light Affinity, Holy Light Affinity, she has the qualifications of a saint." Unika said excitedly.
Nigris almost laughed out loud as he was projected on Ange. She is qualified to be a saint? This is a six-winged archangel, she is the Holy Light itself! !
But these classical priests didn't think so. After hearing what Unica said, they all gathered around excitedly.
Ange carefully carried the little angel behind him to block the women who seemed to be coming to snatch her away.
Unika shouted loudly: "Back off, don't scare people."
After stopping her excited companions, Unica arrived: "I'm sorry, Mr. An, they don't mean any harm, they are just too excited. Otherwise, you and the kids, come with us and have a drink and chat." , okay?"
Ange looked back at the silver coins.
Silver Coin nodded, he could see that these priests had a very high status, much higher than the deputy general manager of Wrench and Headshot who purchased vegetables.
Wrench had already cast a pleading and threatening look at him, as if to say: Get rid of these aunts quickly, or we will all die together.
Anyway, we just went over to chat, so there shouldn't be any danger.
Ange carried the little angel and followed Unika and others to where they worked.
Unika and others felt a little heartbroken, and turned around from time to time: "Mr. An, is it uncomfortable to carry it like this? Why don't you put the child down?"
Put it down for fear of her hitting you...
Ange put the little angel down and solemnly warned: "Ouch!"
"Ouch~" The little angel nodded in frustration.
Unika hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, come on, I'll treat you to some sweet water." She reached out to hold the little angel's hand.
The little angel had just been warned by Ange and helplessly allowed him to hold her hand.
Negris whispered in Ange's mind: "Has the little angel shrunk again? Why doesn't he look as tall as before?"
Ange nodded. As her strength increases, the little angel's figure will shrink. She is now the height of an authentic six-winged archangel, about 1.4 meters, which is shorter than Luna.
When we came to the place of treatment, this team of priests originally came to take over the shift, but the original priest heard that the Holy Light was friendly, so he came around and stopped taking over, and just kneaded the little angel for a while.
These people obviously liked the little angel, and they all took out their own snacks and candies for the little angel to eat. Unica even took out a clean cup, poured water into it, and then used the purification technique.
When treating patients, they are usually reluctant to use magic, but now they use purification to purify water.
After purification, Unica adds some dry fruit slices and sugar, and a delicious sweet fruit tea is ready.
Negris whispered: "Fruit and sugar are very expensive things there. They may not be willing to drink this kind of fruit tea."
Really reluctant to drink, Yunika only made one cup, while the others drank water.
The little angel just had a bad temper and was not a fool. She also realized that these people did not mean any harm to her, so she took it and took a big sip.
Seeing that she accepted everyone's kindness, everyone laughed and came over to rub her again.
After masturbating for a while, everyone finally remembered Unika’s affinity with the Holy Light. They came over one after another to rub their heads and bless her, feeling the so-called affinity with the Holy Light for themselves.
"Where are the people who are friendly to the Holy Light?" A magnetic voice sounded outside the crowd.
"Ms. Monica!" The crowd moved aside, and a plump and beautiful woman walked in.
This is a woman with a tall, plump figure and concavities that cannot be covered even by loose sacrificial robes. However, a birthmark and a scar on her face ruin her beauty.
"It's so cute. Do you have the affinity with the Holy Light? May the Holy Light bless you." Monica knelt down with a friendly smile, offered the Holy Light and pressed it on the little angel's forehead.
The little angel pouted, she was a little annoyed. Just as Monica squatted down and her eyes were level with her, the little angel also used the holy light and pressed one hand on the scar on Monica's face.
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