met free Chapter 1083: Fate? It was obviously your arrangement!
Chapter 1083: Fate? It was obviously your arrangement!
Chapter 1083: Fate? It was obviously your arrangement!
The smoke turned to the side, and Duroken's figure appeared. He wiped a non-existent sweat and muttered, "She is Blacksole? She almost took away your majesty's monster. But their strength doesn't look that good."
In fact, it was very normal. The king's thoughts were sent over and possessed an ordinary skeleton. In just over ten years, he broke through and became the Lord of Mourning. He lacked accumulation himself, so even so, the Black Fuse Mercenary Group had to spend a lot of effort to subdue him.
But the problem is that this is even more embarrassing, the dignified Undead King, the source of the seven powers, the King of Ang, was actually captured alive by a mercenary group, the bad impact of this can be seen from Nagris, the damn lizard will sing about it everywhere when he gets the chance.
If the king doesn't wake up soon, the story of a wild mourner being captured alive will probably spread throughout the alliance and the empire.
The strength of the Blackfuse Mercenary Group is probably only at the level of capturing the Lord of Mourning alive, but Duroken is now at the level of a Mourning Undead Soldier. If they accidentally use too much force and kill Blackfuse, it will be troublesome.
As for how troublesome it is, we can see it from Nagris. In order to prevent it from muttering, the king erased part of its memory. Duroken didn't want his own memory to be erased at that time.
Fortunately, the enemy escaped safely, but other groups of mercenaries did not have such good luck. With Liliana guarding outside, none of the other airships could escape, and more than 3,000 people were captured.
Looking at the pile of prisoners, Anthony couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's going on? Who did you offend? Why are there so many people? Did you dig up the magic crystal mine?"
There are only tens of thousands of people in the Violet Dungeon, and most of them are ordinary people. There are probably only one or two thousand people who are capable of fighting. Now someone has organized three thousand mercenaries to attack?
Organizing 3,000 mercenaries is both difficult and easy. If you offer a bounty, mercenaries will naturally come with their equipment.
However, organizing them and taking an airship to an unknown underground city to carry out a siege mission is not an easy task. First of all, a sufficiently trustworthy organizer is needed.
The Blackfuse Mercenary Group is god-level and has a good reputation, so this condition is met.
Secondly, sufficient logistical support and the feeding, drinking, defecation and urination of thousands of people are not something that can be accomplished casually. This level of mobilization is a test for the entire system.
However, considering that they are all mercenaries and it is a void mission, many people have space accessories and airships, so the difficulty is reduced a lot.
Finally, it is about sufficient profit. Mercenaries earn commissions. If there is not enough commission, the mercenaries will turn around and kill their employers. The Violet Dungeon has not dug up any magic crystal mines, so how could it attract a god-level mercenary group and so many mercenaries to join forces?
Roland, who had just been reborn, was a little confused at first, but he rolled his eyes when he heard this and looked at Anthony resentfully: "It's all because of your food..."
Anthony immediately reacted: "Food, light disaster? They are eyeing the food in the Sea of Omniscience? What's the situation outside now?"
The Omniscient Lord stored 9.67 million tons of grain in advance, but later the Immortal Divine Fire burned about one million tons, leaving 8.6 million tons.
Of the one million tons burned, 400,000 tons germinated and were used by Ang to make wine, 300,000 tons were burned to ashes and were used by Ang to extract fertilizer, and 400,000 tons were cooked and distributed to be made into various long-lasting foods.
Therefore, what Ang obtained from the Sea of Omniscience alone amounted to more than 8 million tons of grain, 200,000 tons of wine, and hundreds of thousands of tons of cooked food. These things were meaningless to keep there; they would only have value if they were circulated.
The most suitable group to undertake this task is naturally the Violet Mercenary Group. During this period, Violet has sold 200,000 tons of grain and 200 tons of wine. As for the cooked grains, they are either made into rice popcorn or pressed into rice cakes and distributed to the residents of the Sea of Omniscience.
"So they targeted you because of these food and wine? That's not necessary. Is the situation outside very serious? Aren't there saplings?" Negris asked in surprise.
There is no doubt that the light disaster caused damage to all planes of the void, causing serious reductions in crop yields and the death of large numbers of insects and small animals. However, the Great Ruler reacted quickly and distributed a large number of world saplings, thus suppressing the damage caused by the light disaster.
The World Tree not only suppresses the damage caused by light disasters, but also improves the ecological environment of a plane, allowing various creatures to grow more harmoniously. As time goes by, it can not only make up for the loss in production, but also increase production, proliferation and income.
This is also a good thing for the young saplings, as they can spread their branches to a large number of planes. If there is no order from the Great Ruler, if a super life form like the World Tree takes root in the main plane, the biggest possibility is that it will be cut down before it grows up.
The Great Ruler was able to distribute them with such confidence because he misunderstood that the saplings belonged to the Lord of Life.
Could it be that because of the protection of the saplings, the grain production outside has decreased?
Roland said, "Of course the main planes under the Great Ruler are fine, but the entire void is not just the main planes. Many small planes only have 30,000 to 50,000, hundreds of thousands, or even 7,000 to 8,000 people. Many of these small planes have become hells. They can't buy food, and they're eating up everything they can eat."
Nagris said doubtfully, "Such small planes shouldn't grow crops, right? For example, in the Megacrystal Plane, where is there a place to grow crops? Aren't all the crops purchased from outside? The main plane hasn't reduced production, so they can just keep buying."
Anthony shook his head solemnly. "You can't buy it. In this situation, all the main planes will definitely tighten the export of food. I took this into consideration, so I asked Roland to sell food everywhere. I didn't expect that someone would target him. It seems that food is indeed in short supply to the point where even the god-level mercenaries are jealous."
Silver Coin said: "It may not be that the God-level mercenary group is jealous, but the jealous people who can hire Blacksoe must be powerful. What should we do now?"
Nagris scratched his head and said, "It feels a bit weird. I heard you guys say that the god-level mercenaries are very powerful, but they just got chased away by us. With their level, we can just catch some wild mourners."
Anthony rolled his eyes. "You try to take the master out. Just count us. Well, we are now facing a god-level mercenary group and the forces behind him. The master is too busy to take action. You come up with a plan."
Nagris's head shrank and he laughed awkwardly: "So what's your plan?"
Anthony spread his hands and said, "Didn't the Grand Consul ask us to spread the faith? When is the easiest time to spread the faith? Isn't it the year of the great disaster now? It's really fate's arrangement."
"Damn it, what kind of fate is this? Do you call it fate? It was obviously you who arranged it." Nagris was angry.
(End of this chapter)