Scales of Eternal Order

The sound of the musket drew everyone’s attention. Even Rufu, the leader of the Akvat monk group, looked through the crowd and looked towards the young man who was surrounded by gunpowder. comollon.

Facing the muzzle, making a motion like blowing out the candle, Ques rubbed his hair with the barrel and looked towards the old monk who looked like a fierce rat and greeted him.

“Are you the Boss of Wancaotang?”

That beautiful close execution shooting also attracted the attention of the Vice-President of the godless society. This member of the Imperial Family of the Tifflin Empire walked up and asked.

“authentic, but it’s not a Boss. I’m just a partner of that pharmacy shop…to invest in shares with capital and technology.”

In response, Ques deliberately emphasized “ The term technology. In order to match his own words and make it more convincing, he also raised the double-barreled short guns in his hands.

“Arrogant, impatient and arrogant,” Vice-President glanced at Ques and made a judgment in his heart, “Well, nouveau riche with a little ability have this problem.”

Immediately afterwards, this Tieflin lifted his hood and stared at Ques with a clear face, “Your medicine has amazing effects, but there are also many side effects.”

“Hey , Sir,” the young Blue Dragon deliberately made a surprised expression, “I have reminded that guy twice in a row,” he pointed at the incarnation mantid fighting shapeshifter with his chin, “it’s a three-point poison, before using it. You must control the dose.”

“Di Lisa, I would prefer you to call me that, rather than Mr.,” the Tifflin said sternly.

It’s just that Ques understands the purgatory language-he knows that “Di Lisa” actually means “Master Lisa”-even the advantage of the mouth is taken up, this old fogey is very bad .

“Mr. Lisa, I am delivering the medicine to my door. If you request extra, I have to charge an extra fee.”

The rays of light of the flame in Vice -President’s eyes flashed, “You are not an ordinary businessman, that is not an ordinary purgatory vocabulary, only the Academy in Nessus will teach advanced grammar knowledge.” It turned out that he was probing.

Since the Devil Count Cunini obtained a study note, Ques has often read it, so that his level of purgatory language has been advanced by leaps and bounds without even realizing it. a lot of.

However, he still replied calmly: “Ordinary businessmen, they are not worthy of such a magical potion. As for the high-level purgatory language, sorry, it takes a long time to travel north and south, and they will always Gain some insight.”

I came across a nail that is neither soft nor hard, and Tieflinlissa is not upset, he still maintains a calm tone, “Well, then we want it this time Herbicides—that is, goods delivered to your door—are you ready? I need you to use this medicine yourself. If there are any side effects, you may not be able to leave the lower city of Sigil in the future Now.”

Although he was threatened, Ques still seemed disapproving. He kicked his toes and put it in the side bag, “This time it is a real professional’s on-site service. The result will definitely satisfy you, and maybe there will be some surprises.”

Lisa continued to talk to Ques. , He waved his hand and called two Tifflin guard soldiers, “Send him and his goods to the place of seeing the truth. President Terns wants to personally partner with this… People have a chat. And tell the president that there has been a gap in the outer line of defense, but I will personally lead people to fill the gap.”

Received the order, two Tifflin guards One of them bent down and picked up the cloth bag at Ques’s feet, while the other took out a spoon from the armor layer on his chest and blew it hard. As soon as the whistle fell, four or five clay golems were drilled in the nearby ground. They carried all the wounded present on their shoulders, and walked into the Shattered Temple with the guards of Tifulin.

Without words all the way, Ques was also happy and free. Forgetting the time, after coming out of the Ten Thousand Cottage and the Transfiguration Monster, he used nearly five hourglass hours to finally enter the Core Zone of the Broken Temple. But now, he didn’t know how much brain and time it would take to get the news about the whereabouts of Stim from the president named Terns.

“Sure enough, engaging in intelligence tests more patience than commanding operations,” the young Blue Dragon secretly slandered as he walked.

The more he marched into the Shattered Temple, Ques found that the patrol team became denser. When they walked to a complex of about the size of two or three medium-sized residential quarters, several dozen li defensive towers and outposts came into his sight. Even the young Blue Dragon who has seen great battles has to admit, “This god is really rich.”

Not to mention the projects he supervised in the ashes world and the island world, just As far as the materials used in the building are concerned-not counting the external equipment such as the Misser Energy Core-the total cost of this building complex is estimated to be dozens of times that of his towing (semi-floating) city.

After all, when constructing that mobile fortress, Ques considered more the practicality of the building. Most of the more expensive building materials are rare metals, but most of those things are used to make precision parts. He was impossible rich and imposing like the gods in front of him: he used the star stone as the light source for the external lighting of the fortress, he used thorium as the line to draw lifelike blasphemous murals, and polished diamond powder for the palace steps. Anti-skid belt…

But he didn’t know that the gods would build this fortress-style palace called “the place to see the truth”. In fact, it would not at all cost too much money. Those invaluable building materials are entirely “second-hand resources” extracted from the broken temple.

For unknown reasons, Ms. Pain isolated the divine force in Sigil City and destroyed the original temple area. The Gods and Non-Gods took advantage of that opportunity to completely occupy the area of ​​the Broken Temple. Ordinary people dare not deal with it-even in Sigil City, most mortals will still maintain the minimum awe of the gods-Divine Idol, god sculptures, collections in the temple warehouse, gods will dispose of them But there is no psychological barrier at all.

They smashed Divine Idol, melted the shrine, and sold the treasures hoarded in the temple. They carried out a more profound and thorough destruction of those temples for Ms. Pain, and then used all the “second-hand resources” collected from more than 2,300 temples to build their own “place of truth.”

Only from this point of view, now that the outsiders want to fight against priests and believers who are not the gods, their behavior is not at all wrong. After all, the fact that gods are not gods will be entrenched in the Shattered Temple, and this fact itself is a blasphemy against all gods.