Chapter 995: Mo Ya is robbed
"Father, what do you think of that...... What does that adult want so much mercury for?" Ereda looked at her father in confusion.
How much mercury can you buy for 100,000 gold coins?
Ben Jason looked behind him, the team of thousands of people, not a single guard, because no one would come to snatch the almost worthless mercury.
And most of these 100,000 gold coins were used as labor commissions to hire and transport this batch of mercury.
Hundreds of wagons, each dragging four large barrels of mercury.
A few villages not far away Coke went crazy and all took Benjamin for a fool.
These 100,000 gold coins were all divided among the villagers of those villages, and all of these mercury were extracted from the water galaxy near them, which can be said to be inexhaustible.
Although the money was not Ben Jason's, Ben Jason felt a pain in his flesh as he watched the gold coins fall into the hands of those villagers.
"That's a madman, an incomprehensible madman. β
"However, a necromancer like him has hardly ever appeared in history, right? Maybe he can change the status quo of necromancers. Ereda said earnestly.
"You are too naΓ―ve, necromancers are weak as a whole, not one or two strong people can change the status quo, do you know how many four-line mages there are in this world? More than 10 million, that is to say, out of five hundred people, there is one person who is a four-line mage, and how many light mages are there? There are at least four million light mages in Brunei, which is quite a hundred people in Brunei, at least one is a light mage, although the number of dark mages is not so amazing. But there are more than half a million dark mages. But what about necromancers? less than 30,000. And people like me can already be ranked in the top ten, which shows how decaying necromancers are. β
"But didn't you think the same way back then? You also said that as long as the undead disaster is created, you can change the status quo of the necromancer, and the change I am talking about is not this kind of change, I am preventing it. If there is a big war in Brunei, maybe we necromancers will be useful, as long as we can make meritorious contributions, then there will be a chance to change people's perception of necromancers, not through this kind of tough and brutal way. β
Ben Jason sighed: "What's more, he is still a madman, no matter how strong he is alone, can he compete with the entire Brunei Heavenly Kingdom? Can he compete with the huge Illuminati? β
Ereda hadn't spoken in a long time, and it was the first time she had heard her father say so much.
It was also the first time she understood her father's thoughts. However, there was always a glimmer of hope in her heart.
Maybe...... Perhaps this hope is very slim. But if it were him, maybe it was really possible.
At least, Ereda believed that the kid wasn't a madman.
"Don't worry about that little madman, when we get the goods over there, we'll leave immediately, or it won't be long before the Illuminati people will come to surround and suppress that little madman, I don't want to be affected. β
"Aren't we going to stay and help?"
"My daughter, that madman behaves unscrupulously, do you want to go crazy with him?"
"But aren't we necromancers supposed to support each other? and he saved us before. β
"Supporting each other doesn't mean that we have to die together, if he is willing to go, then he can walk away, but he didn't go, I can only say that he is a complete madman, I will never go crazy with him. β
After a short time, the procession had already arrived outside the mass grave, after Ben Jason dismissed all the villagers who had delivered the goods.
A silver skeleton came out of it, and both Ben Jason and Ereda recognized this skeleton as Bai Chen's undead servant.
The silver skeleton came to Ben Jason: "You guys...... You can go......" The silver skeleton said very awkwardly, stammering and slurring: "This ...... Be...... What the Lord has given you, if ...... If you get into trouble...... You can hide in ...... Here's ...... No one can hurt you...... All necromancers can ......"
In a simple sentence, the silver skeleton said the time of a cup of tea, Ben Jason was in a slightly complicated mood, and Ereda didn't speak for a long time.
Finally, Ben Jason left a message: "Thank you to your master on my behalf, goodbye." β
For Bai Chen, the delivery of the materials he needed was definitely the most exciting news, with this batch of mercury, he could start to transform the corpse of the Flame Monarch.
And the design plan Bai Chen had already prepared, waiting for the arrival of this batch of goods.
"Quero, what kind of resurrection do you think I should use? Is it the Lich King's resurrection, or the resurrection of the Death Spirit?"
Quiro stood quietly by Bai Chen's side, he was now the person in charge of Bai Chen's and Moya's main contact, walking between the two worlds, conveying the meaning of both sides.
Because not all the time, Bai Chen and Mo Ya are convenient for consciousness exchange, so Queiro has become a very important contact.
"Lord Qiyu, before I met you, the villain was just a small low-level mage, and he mainly cultivated ordinary four-system magic, I am afraid I can't give you too much advice on the problem of undead magic, but in principle, as long as the carrying limit of the corpse is not reached, the higher the level of resurrection magic, the better. Queiro said respectfully.
"It's a pity that the Flame Monarch is an existence that is close to level fifteen and close to level sixteen, and even the highest Death Spirit Resurrection Technique is only level fourteen, which is still a bit wasteful. Bai Chen sighed and said, "Isn't Mo Ya accommodating?, if he is willing to give me a higher level of necromancy, I am willing to pay a reward that will definitely satisfy him." β
Quiro smiled bitterly: "Lord Stone, in fact, you have misunderstood Master Moya, Master Moya is only a fourteenth-level existence, even if he wants to obtain fifteen-level magic, he needs to wait until he is promoted to fifteenth level before he can go to the Great Monarch to buy it, so even if he wants to give it to you, he can't take it." β
The justice that Mo Ya said at the beginning was awe-inspiring, it turned out that this guy didn't have it at all, and he really thought that the people in the dead world were so well-behaved.
"So, if he becomes level fifteen, then does he have the ability to obtain magic above level fifteen?"
"This is a dead rule in our world, whatever level of existence you have, you will hold what level of magic book, and if you exceed your own level, even if it falls into your hands, it will definitely be snatched away. β
Bai Chen thought for a while: "Then I'll summon Mo Ya over, and I'll see if I can raise his level." β
Saying that, Bai Chen didn't care about Quiro's surprised gaze, and planned to directly forcibly summon Mo Ya.
And at this moment, in another world, a thunderbolt fell on Moya's palace.
"Moya! come out for me!!" a huge face emerged from the clouds that hung over Moya's palace.
Mo Ya's heart jumped, and he hurriedly walked out of the palace and looked at the giant face in the sky: "Lord Heiluo, may I ask you to come, why are you here?"
Mo Ya's whole body trembled, looking at the giant face in the sky in horror, this Lord Heiluo was a terrifying soul king gathered by countless resentful souls, and he was just a small monarch of the evil soul clan, he really didn't understand why this soul king, who had nothing to do with him, suddenly descended on his palace.
"This king heard that you have obtained a treasure that can improve the strength of your subordinates, so hand it over. β
"Uh...... Lord Heiluo, you seem to have misunderstood, the villain doesn't have this kind of treasure......"
"Shut up, do you still want to deceive this king? This king has already learned from one of your subordinates that a small half-human can be directly promoted from level six to level twelve, how do you explain it?"
"This ...... This...... This is a misunderstanding...... The villain was because he accidentally got a magic elixir. β
"Fart, if it's a magic elixir that you got by accident, you will generously give it to a mongrel? hand it over, otherwise, this king will tear down your kingdom and slaughter all your people!"
"Lord Heiluo, what the villain said is true...... "Mo Ya really panicked.
Originally, it was a great joy to get in touch with that stone lord and sign a contract, but he never thought that he would actually attract the terrifying soul king.
This soul king, among the three hundred and sixty-five kings of the Death World, is the top ten kings, and his own ranking is only a pitiful three hundred and thirty-six, the gap between the two is simply the difference between the clouds and mud, and there is no comparison.
"Since you refuse to hand over the treasure obediently, then I have to take matters into my own hands, detain your soul, torture it slowly, and ...... it" In the clouds, he immediately stretched out a giant palm and grabbed Moya.
"King of Souls, don't go too far!!" Moya was also furious, looking at the middle of the air in anger.
"It is your sin to take something that does not belong to you, and it is a great sin for you to dare to disobey this king! β
In the giant palm of the Soul King's Yin Yun, countless resentful souls were churning, and the ghost cried and pounced on Mo Ya like a god.
Mo Ya's body immediately gushed out a large amount of black qi, surrounding him.
However, those resentful spirits are constantly eating away at the black qi on Mo Ya's body, and it won't be long before the black qi around Mo Ya will be devoured.
Suddenly, Moya felt a palpitating sensation, and before he could come back to his senses, his body had been forcibly pulled out of place.
Mo Ya was shocked in his heart, what was going on? Could it be that the King of Souls was making trouble?
But when he saw things clearly, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment.
Why is Queiro here?
And the ...... around him
"Huh, you're Moya, what race are you, you're pitch black," (to be continued......)