Chapter 413: The power of money

Nigris originally hoped to come to find the Undead King, but Ang was not keen on this matter. If it didn't find a way, Ang could plant vegetables in the planting ball until the next life.

Strangely, Du Luo Ken was also not very keen. He was more addicted to various new alchemy techniques.

Although he is the King of Alchemy, the new world has all kinds of new materials. From new materials, one can develop new alchemy techniques, and there are many brand-new alchemy ideas that can be borrowed, enough for him to be addicted for a while.

Without Ang's order, Nigris couldn't make Du Luo Ken move either.

Can't really plant vegetables like this for a lifetime, have to find a way to call Ang out. Even if not looking for the King, going out to turn around is also good.

Thoughts turned, Nigris found that it was actually not very keen on looking for the King either, mainly because it was too boring, it wanted to go out and play.

Ordinary excuses certainly couldn't move Ang. It just so happened that it just received news that North Wind City was buying a large amount of grain and vegetables. Didn't Ang plant a lot of vegetables? Go out and sell them, otherwise the Divine Domain wouldn't be able to hold them.

Ang hesitated for a moment, opened the Divine Domain to look, alright, go sell vegetables.

Fast-growing vegetables grow too fast. With the cooperation of the little sapling, planting ball, insect ash liquid, and death-speed halo, they are harvested faster than they grow. If this continues, it won't be long before the Divine Domain is full. Sell them first, don't plant vegetables after selling them.

What to plant? The planting ball seems suitable for planting soilless rice, but planting soilless rice has a long planting cycle. It is best to have a few more planting balls. Until the whole team set off for North Wind City, Ang was still struggling with these problems.

Since it was claimed to be going to sell vegetables, Bai Yin Coin was naturally the team leader.

During this period, Bai Yin Coin was also addicted to the Home of the Departed. According to him, he had already earned 600,000 magic crystals.

"Puff—how did you earn it? Didn't see you sell goods. Ten days, how did you earn so much? Are you empty-handed white gold dragon?" Nigris was stunned, Du Luo Ken's eyeballs were also staring out, and Luokesi's legs were soft.

"Hehe." Bai Yin Coin smiled somewhat embarrassedly: "From a commercial point of view, information is more profitable than goods, and the turnover rate is high. I found that the mark permission Lord Du Luo Ken gave me seems quite high, and I can see information that many people can't see. I first sold information for a few days, saved more than 100,000 magic crystals, and now I am a middleman."

"Middleman? Can this make money?" Nigris asked in surprise.

A middleman earns commissions or even price differences in the trading process, but the Home of the Departed itself is an intermediary platform. Why would people pay another fee to a middleman for information they can find on it?

"Of course it can." Bai Yin Coin took out a small notebook, turned the page and continued: "Many people actually don't have the ability to organize information. They go to the Home of the Departed, mostly just sending a purchase information or sale information, and then waiting for the traction of the God of Fate."

"But many people don't understand their own needs. It's like Lutixiya, she only said she wanted to buy a 50,000 gold coin flame emblem, but in fact, her need is the more powerful the better, at least she can accept a price of 1 million. There is a price difference of 950,000 here that can be excavated."

"I excavate these potential needs, configure resources reasonably for them, and then package and sell them to them. The extra profit is mine."

Speaking of this, Bai Yin Coin turned to Ang and said: "Lord, recently there has been a large amount of grain purchase information in the Home of the Departed. Some have been hanging for a month or two without being satisfied. Lord, this world is seriously short of grain. We need a large amount of grain, otherwise, the business won't be able to continue soon."

Ang's eyes lit up and he nodded forcefully, wanting to turn around, but was hugged by Nigris: "Don't think about going back to farm now. Sell the vegetables, buy materials to build new planting balls, and expand the planting scale before talking."

The plants in front were getting more and more lush, and they gradually left the desert range, and roads slowly appeared on the ground.

However, on the road, after not going far, dozens of thieves jumped out, surrounding them: "Robbery, robbery, hold your head and squat down with both hands, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."

"Eh, leader, leader, there is a shit-yellow dragon. Is this a dragon? So cute, such a small dragon should be very valuable, right?" One of the thieves saw Nigris, his eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly.

Shit-yellow? Nigris looked at the scales on its body, and it took a long time to react that it was talking about it. With a 'whoosh', the nameless fire was about to break through the soul: "Ku Ba Da, who are you saying is shit-yellow!"

Brass Dragon is blue, Red Copper Dragon is purple, Brass Dragon is...

Nigris, who was about to rush out, was grabbed by Ang. In the thief group, there was a very powerful aura. Nigris couldn't beat it for the time being.

That aura was beside the thief group leader, a white silver skeleton holding a giant axe.

And the leader was a necromancer wearing a cloak, who was now lifting his hood, looking at Nigris excitedly: "Such a small dragon? Not even as big as a dragon egg? Dwarf dragon? New variety, quick, quick, catch it, catch it alive, surely many noble ladies will like it."

Bai Yin Coin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why did you pick us to rob? Do we look easy to bully?"

The thieves looked at each other. The necromancer leader pointed and pointed: "Goblin, woman, little girl, embryonic dragon, old man, woman, only two adult men, isn't it easy to bully?"

The so-called adult men refer to Ang and the little zombie. The little zombie without armor transformation looked like the strongest adult man here on the surface.

Du Luo Ken's face was crooked with laughter. He actually became an old man. Are these guys all blind? Clearly a mature, steady, middle-aged handsome man.

Eyes so blind, kill them.

However, there was no need for Du Luo Ken to do it. A fluctuation rippled on Bai Yin Coin's body, floating a phantom that ordinary people couldn't see.

Only his thumb flicked, and a crisp and clear sound of a gold coin flicking rang out. A gold coin flicked out of his hand, rolling and falling on the thief leader's head.

Bai Yin Coin's voice was full of bewitchment: "These gold coins belong to you. Whoever grabs them gets them."

Clearly it was a gold coin, but Bai Yin Coin said 'these'. I don't know what those thieves saw, but their eyes turned red instantly, full of greed, desire, and ferocity, and they slashed at the thief leader without a word.

"Bewitchment? Bai Yin Coin, when did you learn spirit magic?" Nigris asked in surprise.

Bai Yin Coin scratched his head embarrassedly: "No, I don't know spirit magic. This is my divine skill—the power of money. Whoever the gold coin falls on, he will be seen by the people around him as a pile of gold coins. Cutting him down will explode a pile of gold coins."

"Hiss—this is too ruthless." Think about it, a pile of gold coins suddenly appears beside you, and cutting it down will get it. Who wouldn't slash it with a knife at the first opportunity? If you are brothers, come and slash it!

The only one not bewitched was the necromancer himself. He screamed in horror: "What are you doing! Want to rebel?!"

The giant axe white silver skeleton, under his control, slashed a thief in front of him, took a step, and blocked in front of the necromancer. Weapons slashed on it with ding-ding-dang-dang sounds.

The white silver skeleton's bones had already turned into metal, and ordinary slashing could probably make it crumble a bit of bone residue.

Then it swept with a giant axe, and a thief in front of it was cut in two by its axe.

Ding-ding-dang-dang, the thieves and the leader's skeleton fought into a ball. The reason was a tiny gold coin flicked out by Bai Yin Coin. The power of money was indeed terrible.

Soon, the thieves were wiped out, and the white silver skeleton was also dismantled. The thief group was left with only the necromancer leader, sitting on the ground in horror: "Who... who are you?!"

Such a result was not unexpected. Don't look at Bai Yin Coin being gentle and harmless, he was a God of Profiteers after all. He had already used his divine skill, so this level of thief group could only be sacrificed.

"God of Undead..." Du Luo Ken approached and glared at him, soul shock.

The necromancer's eyes instantly became vacant, losing their luster, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably skewed, and saliva flowed down: "Hehe... God of Undead... hehe... I am the God of Undead..."

Became an idiot.

After setting off again, Bai Yin Coin said: "Lord, our appearance is too misleading and has no deterrent power. We might run into a lot of trouble on the road."

Nigris also felt the same: "We just left the desert and ran into thieves. It's more chaotic here than the main plane, and they are blind. What shit-yellow, shit-yellow, they can't even distinguish colors."

Ang tilted his head.

"We can make our appearance more fierce. Luokesi and the little zombie can put on soul armor and release some death aura, creating a black gas-filled effect. That would be cool, looking very fierce at first glance," Bai Yin Coin said.

Luokesi hurriedly armor-transformed into her original appearance, pointed her Guardian Divine Sword forward, and said: "Like this? Fresh flesh and blood, despairing groans, the undead land will extend under my feet!"

She had always been armor-transformed before, but now that she was activated, she didn't want to cover up her fresh, white face for even a second.

Everyone looked at each other, and a thought couldn't help but float in their hearts: This child, knight novels have made her stupid?

The little zombie's armor transformation was much simpler. One word: thick. It wrapped itself into an armor can, the left shoulder armor was thicker than the right, and sharp thorns grew out, unusually ferocious.

Holding a shield in one hand and... a hoe in the other, it looked very good at farming at first glance.

Du Luo Ken wore a high hat, a cloak, white gloves, and a half-mask, noble and mysterious.

Ang also wanted to armor-transform his straw raincoat soul armor, but was unanimously opposed by everyone. Once his soul armor came out, the painting style of the team changed, too much like going to farm.

Finally, he could only run back, search the crazy necromancer, find a clean cloak in his luggage, and pretend to be a necromancer.

Such a team looks like their combat power is off the charts. Should there be no blind people coming to provoke them?

Walking all the way, it was indeed much smoother. Occasionally, everyone could still sense people peeking in the wild fields around, but no one dared to jump out anymore.

Taking advantage of the leisure time, Nigris hurriedly taught Ang a few necromancer spells to make him pretend to be more real.

"The most commonly used by necromancers is the Death Summoning Technique, summoning the corpses on the ground to turn into a flood and drown everything." Nigris had just finished speaking when it discovered various corpses on the road climbing out quickly.

"Stop, stop, you have the King's Arrival, no need to learn large-scale ones. You learn single-target ones, otherwise, the team will follow a bunch of skeletons and zombies." Nigris hurriedly called to stop, lest the team follow a bunch of skeletons and zombies.

Ang extended his index finger and hooked the corpses on the ground one by one. One hook, one stood up.

"Stop, stop... you don't need to learn single-target ones either. You learn the Wraith Delay Technique, releasing a wraith to delay the opponent's movement speed, otherwise the enemy's movement speed is too fast, not easy to lock..." Just as it said this, Nigris saw a bunch of wraiths rushing forward.

"Fear Technique, Death Breath Arrow, Death Breath Shockwave, Flesh and Blood Wither... forget it, you play it yourself, you restrain yourself, don't scare people."

There is nothing to teach. As long as Ang makes a move, he is the most authentic necromancer. No other necromancer is as authentic as him. After all, he is the God of all necromancers—the God of Undead.

Arriving smoothly at North Wind City, Nigris discovered it was truly chaotic. The city gate was actually unobstructed, and people flowed in and out at will.

Even in God-Fall Town, there were gray bone skeleton guards at the door. But in such a large main city, there wasn't a single guard at the door.

Not far outside the city gate, rows of neat graveyards were quiet and lifeless, only a few skeletons in the graves near the edge were poking their heads, looking blankly in the direction of the city gate.

Du Luo Ken observed for a while and said: "These skeletons seem to have lost their command. They should have no lord issuing orders to them, so they don't know what to do now."

"Where is the lord?" Nigris asked.

"Probably dead." Du Luo Ken spread his hands.

Nigris was surprised: "The lord is dead, undead creatures with soul connections won't die together, right? Did they all cancel the soul connection in advance?"

"No." Du Luo Ken shook his head: "The regional defense of the Undead Empire has always been independent and will not have soul connections with the lord. Otherwise, every time a lord is transferred to a place, all the subjects under his command will follow him? How is that possible?"

"Every lord will have a part of direct subjects, but these should be city defense guards. No one issues orders to them, so they will only stay in the graves." Du Luo Ken said.

"No wonder it's so chaotic. How many skeleton guards are there?" Nigris asked.

Ang scanned it and said: "500,000."

"Only the guards of the Undead Empire don't eat or drink to be able to support hundreds of thousands of city defense forces. If it were a human city, it would be good to have five or six thousand." After sighing, Nigris urged everyone: "Go, enter the city."

When walking toward the city gate, Ang's gaze fell on the gray bone skeletons poking their heads in those edge graves.

Maybe they discovered Ang looking over, and several gray bone skeletons hurriedly climbed out of the graves and stood straight, just like the two skeleton guards at the door of God-Fall Town. ===== CHAPTER 414 =====