Chapter 140: Dark land

() The road after the rain was muddy, mixed with broken grass leaves, excrements, hair, and some strange shapes. Even Chen Ang couldn't see the historical objects, and they were stirred by the trampled horses to become extremely muddy. : ../
Standing on it, a mixture of rotten vegetation, feces and smell, people can't wait to be far away from this place. Stepping on it, the splash of mud made the pedestrian's eyelids beat, and there was always a sickening stench in the air. No one wants to come to the slums after the rain. Nobles do not exist here, and even their dog legs are not willing to come here.
The ghetto after the rain is a hell-like nightmare, but it won't be much better when it doesn't rain.
Therefore, this place has become a place for tax officials to avoid. These greedy cheekbones would rather go to the dock area to scrape away the last copper narr in the sailor's pocket, rather than come here to turn over the poor shacks of poor bones. Who? Everyone knows that there can only be some waste products and rubbish, or moldy, foul-smelling food, and it is better to go to the temple area to sweep the streets. It may be able to smelt a little gold dust in the dust. When the goldsmith next to the Temple of Fortune smelts gold, the dust of gold is often blown onto the street by the wind.
Of course, such good things have been monopolized by the gangs since they were discovered. They are still working in the slums of the slums, but they can only buy gold at a low price from the acid configured by the wizard. The gang exchanged a little meager food.
Such places that are overlooked by aristocracy are often active places for gangs.
From here they can get everything they need: cheap human life and manpower, desperate poor people, murder, betrayal, theft and evil, and faith! The only thing to be vigilant is those samurai who don't know when they will go crazy. Except for them, who cares about the evil in these forgotten corners?
When Chen Ang wore a cape. When they appeared here, the poor people with numb expressions on both sides of the road quickly cleared off the road. They all knew that the man wearing the cloak was not easy to mess with, let alone the adult.
"Bloody Hand" "Human Slayer" is his nickname.
Just come a few days. Chen Ang's fierce name is already known among the poor in Sham Shui Po. Although I have heard of violent tyrants in distant kingdoms, witches who manipulated dead bodies, and dragons who turned towns into ruins, these are all too far away from the poor, and there is no ‘brutal hand’. More deterrent.
Yalin, who is entangled here, made the best comment on the fierce name of Lord Bloody Hand. More than one witness swears swearing that they saw 'Lord Bloody Hand' with their own eyes and smiled and chopped the boss Meat puree. But others also vowed that the hand didn't do it, but smiled and let Yalin help the original gang to chop Yalin into meat sauce.
Regardless of the process, the end result is the same anyway.
Yalin died without a corpse, but the original Yalin gang. Some are crazy, others have become part of the Blood Hand Gang. A loyal, determined, and never betrayed member.
In the hitters behind Chen Ang, several muscles were knotted, and the eyes of the beaters who had done magical transformation were dull in their eyes. The smell on them could be smelled with their eyes. They did not know whether it was their own or others of. With such a group of people swaggering across the market, it is no wonder that even Chen Ang smiled. He looked so good, and no one dared to offend.
The reason why Chen came here is that he has his own plan.
"The eyes of the gods will not leave the main material world for a short time. They have enough patience and time. On the mainland. They also have a considerable influence. The major churches will chase me like blood-hunting hounds. . "
Thinking of this, Chen Ang showed an expression of interest. He would no longer feel emotionally disturbed, upset and nervous because of this little thing. Anger, fear, these normal emotions for others, have not happened to him for a long time. The good news is that his mind is stronger, and the bad thing is that he is less human.
So he was curious about the gods. His most interested knowledge of the entire multiverse was knowledge about the gods, followed by arcane and magic. Originally, according to Chen Ang's style, it would definitely create some interesting things for this world, and some waves for a peaceful and chaotic world, but the rules of this universe limit this.
In the macro world, the physical rules do not seem to change anything, but at the micro level, this universe has subverted most of the laws known to Chen Ang. The laws of this world are so rigorous and strange that Chen Ang is in most knowledge. Had to start learning and experimenting again. The magic net, the spell, the plane, and the gods are a whole new world system.
Dangerous seeds breed in the dark, enough to shake the change of the foundation of this world, gradually formed by a visitor from a different world. The restless gods are watching the physical world in the upper world, and they feel the throne under them shaking.
"Boss!" The little chief guarding the dump saw Chen Ang, and lowered his head in fear.
This is the garbage dump of Deepwater City. The river passing through the city brings garbage to the sea. The river flow designed by scholars has strong turbulent carrying capacity and has several functions of garbage transportation and cargo transportation. For Deepwater City, it is extremely incomparable. Significance.
This is also the Yalin Gang, now an important source of money for the Blood Hand Gang.
Several undressed poor people carefully watched Chen Ang. They stood in chest-like river water using hooks and baskets to select useful parts from the garbage. A dry body floated down the water and left it. The nearest salvage's eyes brightened, and he quickly hooked it and tied it behind himself.
Here, corpses are also valuable. And it is the most valuable thing.
Because of the Church of the King of the Dead, the Lich and the Undead lack magical materials. Kronwo, as the of death, hates undead extremely. Therefore, the corpses who have passed the rite of death are particularly difficult to desecrate. It can be said that any undead who tried to fight these corpses' ideas Will be chased by the dead church endlessly.
Of course, this will happen even if they don't, but at least they won't be noticed.
Like these accidental deaths, the corpses abandoned in the river are very expensive. A strong adult male can even sell for a high price of Jindler, and the bodies of children, old people and patients can also be sold for five silver sic, Women's prices are uncertain and sometimes higher. Sometimes it is lower, and the broken and rotten corpses can only be sold at low prices.
In the slums, the bodies of all the dead were returned to the Yalin Gang. Unless their relatives are willing to pay the priest in the city to be buried, that's the way to endure the beatings and extortion of the gangs, each with a silver money.
"Colin!" Chen Ang stared at the person in charge, which made him kneel to the ground in fear.
Colin didn't know whether Chen Ang was the kind of strong man who hated profaning the corpses, and it was not terrible to change the boss. The terrible thing is that you do n’t know the character and temper of the new boss. If Chen Ang is a follower of Klanwo, then he is finished! Under normal circumstances, the boss will not wantonly kill the men who work for him, except in two cases.
First, he is the new boss, and has not yet established his reputation. He needs to maintain his cruel reputation.
Second, he doesn't care!
Unfortunately, Chen Ang both cases occupied, fortunately, Chen Ang did not believe anyone. So Colin got forgiveness.
"You did a great job!" Chen Ang's praise relieved Colin. "But there is no doubt that you can do better. You have to be careful and do the same, even the Lich has a demand. The customer's demand is our demand, what the customer wants, what the customer wants, in order To better provide undead spell materials, we need to improve the quality of shipments. "
"The corpse is not such a low-grade raw material to make any money, a corpse. How much can you make from it? Masters are not short of money, they are short of time, we have to sell their time into our money."
Chen Ang said, stood up. He signaled, "In the face of such a corpse, any valuable part that can be sold for a price must be continuously decomposed into its value components, and all the parts that create value and its factors must be found out. Heart, liver, The spleen, lungs, and skull must be specific. Detailed segmentation, in-depth study of undead spell data, and strive to provide the materials we supply to the level of standard casting materials. "
"We need to actively contact our customers to know what they need. Whether the corpse is fresh or rotten, the skeleton is large or the skeleton is small, as long as the client of the organ can accept the dry organ? The high-quality materials need to be specifically analyzed. For example, bones in youth are the most valuable, but organs in youth are not bad. "
"We need to provide not only standard materials, but also special materials, such as the body of a mercenary professional, the body of a young girl, the body full of resentment, the body of a murder, but also the weapon, hair, and blood of the dead. The neglected materials need to be further developed. This is the basis for the gang to grow and become richer. "
Cole is a gloomy young man. At this moment, he has stared blankly at his new boss. His eyes are full of shock and admiration. Under the detection of evil, he is already a red, purple and extremely evil person. What would the crueler, more cruel and evil Chen Ang behave?
It should be rich to almost black evil!
"Cole, evil is not the purpose, but the result!" Chen Ang seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Think about your purpose, Cole. You don't do this for fun, excitement, and fun. Then This kind of person is crazy, you are a normal person. These are just work, money, and profit that can make you go to work cheerfully. "
"There is no difference in survival! It has nothing to do with justice and evil. You just want to live better?"
The smile on Chen Ang's face made Cole feel the fear of bones, he nodded quickly and agreed, fearing that a huge axe would fall on his head after the step.
"You're smart, Cole, join our family." Chen Ang laughed. "I don't care about your beliefs and positions, but pure evil makes people confused, right? No one likes to live with lunatics, those obsessed with murder, Abuse and betrayal, they don't seem to like this world, so obsessed with death ... "
"So they were all sent to see Cyric and Bann." Cole thought of the source of Chen Aung's hand, which was dyed red with the blood of the scariest and craziest group of people in the ghetto. Fierce name.
"Skinner" "Beheader" "Bloody Skull" "Black Hand" "Crow"
More cruel than cruel, more violent than tyrannical, more evil than evil, this is the hand that frightens everyone, a serious, full of evil ideas, the boss who makes everyone fear and obey.
"Business is business, Cole!"
Cole hurried back to reach: "Business is business, boss, I know!"
"Send the shrik's idol back!" Colmer thought silently. "Some time ago, you should n’t learn those teachings, oh my god! I am crazy about those things, and Jin Chanchan ’s is ours. Faith! "
"Go back and talk to the people in Sanlin Tower and the Land of the Dead ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and ask them to provide some magic information or equipment to save the body." Chen Ang motioned Cole to take down what he said.
"But ..." Cole was a little embarrassed. The existence of magic on the continent was very expensive, which was a little embarrassing.
"Do n’t worry, Cole! Tell them that this is to provide them with better materials and ask them to pay for the materials. The bottom line? Just 80 healthy male corpses!" Chen Ang laughed.
In this way, the transaction may be successful, but now they do not have so many goods at all.
Cole looked up a little puzzled, but saw Chen Ang looked in the direction of the deep water city, in which the thieves' guild and gang were far more than eighty people.
Cole lifted his pen in a quivering and wrote down Chen Ang's order. (To be continued.)
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