Scales of Eternal Order

There is a degree of relaxation, which is the management principle set by Ques for the Everlasting Scales Chamber of Commerce. Therefore, in this land named after King’s Landing, there are not only harsh penalties, but also social benefits such as medical care and urban infrastructure that are hard to find anywhere else in Ramsey.

Even in those old Ramsey large chambers of commerce that were extremely hostile to King’s Landing due to their interests being infringed, many people admit that ordinary people live more comfortably there. Some, because his master will loosen his shackles from time to time.

This guiding ideology runs through all aspects of Junlin City, and the diplomatic field dominated by Namen is naturally no exception. It’s just that Cunning’s contract demon never suffers, loosen the shackles he puts on, then he has to tighten his bridle for others.

“Almost twelve years,” Namen couldn’t help but sighed as he walked into the secret room deep in the dungeon. Of course, he is not feeling the longevity of time. In fact, for him who owns the bloodline of the evil demon in the lower realms, such a little time in the past is simply nothing.

“Many Ramsay people started to get involved with the dwarfs again. This is not in line with the Lord’s intention. It’s time to give you a history lesson. If you want to enjoy a good life, you must score clearly. Who is the real friend.”

Through a coffin made entirely of hardened glass, Namen saw the body of a robber who had been buried here before, or a piece that could barely be seen. Shape of flesh and blood. Ogre Nalu’s violent beating made him fail to restore his original shape for more than ten years.

Taking out a heavy lead bottle from the rattan suitcase, Namen shook it vigorously, then opened the cork and poured the acid inside onto the hardened glass coffin in front of him. Immediately afterwards, he took out a tool similar to a small pickaxe, bit by bit the hardened glass that had been corroded and softened, and finally dug a hole the size of an ordinary person’s waist.

The stench in the coffin came out, but the devil spy was indifferent to it, and he still methodically took out a bottle of potion again. This is not Ramsay’s alchemy product, but a high-level product made by the three masters of the half-goat Puwu, ogre Witch Doctor Palu and half-Lich Sneijder, who helped the scales of Yongxu expand their commercial territory in Sigil City. tonic.

He put the bottle of tonic along the pothole and spilled all on the blood and flesh of the robber, no drop was wasted.

“Necessary cost investment,” Namen couldn’t help but feel a little pain after finishing this operation. In order to buy this bottle of flesh and blood essence medicine that is said to be “the flesh and bones of the living dead,” he had to use himself Half of the department’s annual budget-that’s a huge sum worth five thousand soul prisms, or at least twice the amount of white Gold Coin!

If this money is given to the right brokers, you can definitely hire a few deep fiends, or have the opportunity to invite a blazing Heavenly God attendant to join a game that does not violate its ethics and code of conduct In the battle.

So using it to revive a robber, from the perspective of battle strength, it is definitely blood loss. But fortunately, Namen has other algorithms, you can calm down a little bit, “From the perspective of influence, this investment is worth it.”

The old saying goes, “One penny is worth Distributing goods”, the essence of flesh and blood was sprinkled on the wreckage of the robber, and it quickly had an effect: the mass of meat composed of broken bones and rotten flesh began to squirm, and after dozens of breaths, it changed It became another shape, re-differentiated limbs, torso and head, and gradually covered with a layer of colorful skin.

About one third hourglass, a naked robber appeared in the hardened glass coffin. His consciousness has not yet recovered, and his body is slightly weak due to lack of nutrition. However, in the eyes of demons like Namen, the robbery within the body began to emit a color that was different from the shape of the previous flesh, which seemed very energetic.

The leopard man is resurrected. The background of his skin is pure tan, with dazzling black stripes, and there are some bruises on his jagged body that have not been fully recovered, and there are blue and purple glows around those wounds.

Namen didn’t take it lightly. He knew that this robbery was known for speed, and the fur on his body had good resistance to many spells. Therefore, before he regained consciousness, Namen directly used a powerful “weakness technique” on him.

Jie Jiang tried to open his eyes, closing them again. Nammen reached out to pinch the back of the guy’s neck and dragged it out of the hardened glass coffin like a kitten. Then, he took out a pair of shackles, a pair of handcuffs, and a steel essence halter used to plug his sharp teeth from the rattan suitcase.

These instruments of torture are all engraved with spell rune. As long as Namen reads a startup ciphertext, their quality will instantly increase dozens of times. Wearing the torture instrument, the leopard man’s proud speed will no longer be a threat. He must guarantee that this robbery will not cause too many riots in the current Junlin City. If Sa Huan is needed, he will still get the dwarf territory.

Because most areas of the dungeon have anti-Transmission Formation, Namen cannot directly open a Transmission Gate here to escape. He could only drag the tied up robber, step by step to the upper level of the dungeon, to the level where he was held-in order to quickly suppress possible riots, the jailer’s lounge was not shielded by spell, but the entire prison The only place where you can use the teleport spell.

The fetters dragged on the ground, and they kept making “click, click” as they proceeded. Walking to the door of the jailer’s lounge, without bypassing the pool of blood flowing down the pouring stone floor, Namen dragged the leopard man directly past it. He opened the oak door with the key he had obtained before, and saw three Wasang jailers lying on the ground who were already dead.

“You… are indeed more agile than I thought,” the voice of Oak Fist came. The electric monk had just remained invisible. Seeing the robber dragged by Nammen’s hand, his eyelids blinked involuntarily, but he quickly controlled his emotions. The long sword with the silver scabbard was firmly held in his hand at this time.

Namen guessed a little wrong—the spell attached to the luxurious long sword is not an “activation weapon” but a “translocation technique”. The jailers wanted to pull out the long sword, but As a result, spell was triggered, bringing the messenger of death-but it also saved him from opening the Transmission Gate himself. Since that electric monk can come here, he must be able to leave with him.

“It depends on the situation…I don’t need to find that’companion’ by myself?” Namen put on a guarded look. He threw the Leopard Man on the ground and took it from his duffel bag. Took out his own single-edged giant axe.

In this regard, Oak Fist did not explain anything, or that the electric monk was too lazy to explain. “The timing is fleeting…” As he said, the priest of the god of virtual games stretched out his index finger and gently touched the air. A Transmission Gate shining with ripples of energy appeared out of thin air in front of Namen. “…Smart people have to learn to grasp it by themselves.”

Dragging the robber leopard man, he walked into the Transmission Gate with the electric monk. When the familiar frontal space energy poured into it, Namen comfortably took a deep breath of air that did not exist.

Along with the crackle sound of the air being stirred by energy near the exit of the Transmission Gate, the contract demon put a smile on his mouth and said, “You may not have heard this… …Smart is always mistaken by smart.”