Radiant Era

Chapter 1942: Ancient God (2)

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Finally, they arrived at the east gate of Longshan Imperial City. WWw!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!Com A middle-aged man with a good face and slender eyes like willow leaves slowly stepped forward, smiled and bowed to a strong dwarf wearing golden armor standing at the city gate. He bowed and said, "Please tell your Majesty Lin Qi of the Longshan Empire that there are guests from the east who want to see you."

Standing calmly at the gate of the imperial city, holding a specially made large wine barrel with space storage function, the Dwarf King who was pouring mellow and fragrant barley wine into his mouth placed the barrel heavily beside him. He picked up the war hammer beside him, burped with difficulty, and then raised his head and twisted his arms and legs.

The thick joints all over his body made a dull crackling sound like thunder. He was favored by Lin Qi in the divine domain. He inherited a high-ranking and low-ranking priesthood of the God of War system, and at the same time inherited a high-ranking and peak priesthood of the God of Death system. He also possessed the violent power of the God of War system. , blood, charge, sacrifice and other powerful abilities, and also possesses the wine barrel of the death god system with terrifying powers such as sacrifice, devouring, annihilation and weakness. Today, he is not the one who just escaped from the Black Abyss Prison. The dwarf king.

With the real combat power of a superior god, he glanced disdainfully at the thirteen middle-aged men, and struck his forehead with a square warhammer with scorching flames, accompanied by " There was a loud bang, and he finally remembered the order Lin Qi gave him an hour ago. So he grinned widely and stretched out his palm neatly forward.

"Hey, our master said that no matter who wants to enter the palace to see him these days, the city gate tax must be collected. Each person has 10 billion gold coins. You can choose not to give it, but our master will randomly select a group of people. Orientals chop off their heads." A treacherous and shrewd light flashed in his small eyes, and the wine barrel deliberately made a fuss: "Oh my, you don't pay me, why did the master chop off a group of Orientals? Where is the head? What does this have to do with those Orientals?"

These middle-aged men were so angry that their faces were almost as transparent as the crystal skulls on their wands. The middle-aged man who led the team took a hard breath and laughed coldly: "Oh? Is it a city gate tax? Of course, this is not just a rule in the Western Continent. Other continents. As long as there are cities, There are laws like this.”

After a slight hesitation, the middle-aged man said coldly: "No one will run around with 130 billion gold coins from the Western Continent. We choose to top it up with... magic materials, how about it? For example... .”

The wine barrel waved his hand generously: "Blue gold ingots are acceptable, but fine gold and mithril are not accepted! Our master said that our Longshan Empire is very wealthy. There is no shortage of this shabby fine gold and worthless mithril. Well, the Western Continent We have all the top twenty magic materials, blue gold ingots, or you can find some other rare things? For example? Artifacts?"

Greedily licking the corner of his mouth, the wine barrel laughed: "90% of the market price. We can use the artifact to pay the bill. Our master is very generous. He said 90% of the market price, which is 90%. For example , a top-grade artifact worth one billion gold coins?"

Thirteen middle-aged men looked at the wine barrel as if they had seen a ghost. This was so shameless! Not to mention artifacts, in a very poor place like the Western Continent, the best holy artifacts are all priceless, right? An ordinary, top-grade holy weapon. Why do you need more than one billion gold coins? Not to mention that there are semi-artifacts, low-grade artifacts, and mid-grade artifacts above the top-grade holy artifacts. The last is the top-grade artifact!

Apart from the church, how many semi-artifacts can you find in the entire Western Continent? You actually said that a high-grade artifact can only be charged with one billion gold coins

With a sense of being forced to eat shit. Feeling shocked and humiliated, these middle-aged men shivered and took out a lot of blue gold ingots and a large number of rare medicinal materials that could be used as gold coins. After paying an extremely high price, Jiugong finally nodded with satisfaction, then he picked up the warhammer and stopped in front of these middle-aged men again.

"The city gate tax has been settled. Then, if you want to enter the imperial city, you still have to pay the imperial city gate tax!" Jiugong looked at the group of middle-aged men with an extremely bright look in a tone that was irrefutable. He smiled brightly and purely, just like a fledgling bandit who blocked the mountain road for the first time with a machete and shouted the classic slogan "I own this mountain".

The hairy face and five-meter-tall wine barrel actually showed a "cardamom girl" and "youthful and pure" style at this moment. With a bit of embarrassment, a bit of cowardice and shyness, Jiutong smiled at the stunned middle-aged men: "Our master said, you will definitely pay the city gate tax in one breath. Yes! But since you have endured the first breath, you must continue to endure the second breath. So, thank you for your patronage, Imperial City Gate Tax!"

The middle-aged man who led the team was so angry that his eyelids turned green. He drooped his eyes and stared at the wine barrel with two fierce green lights: "Are you looking for death?"

Jiugong quickly took a few steps back. The nearly a thousand Tiger Guards behind him who were wearing heavy armor and holding all-colored spears shouted in a low voice. They raised their spears at the same time and formed a formation. The solid square battle formation strode forward several meters. A hint of divine power flowed out from the bodies of these tiger guards, and they stared at these middle-aged men with fierce eyes.

On top of the imperial city wall, dozens of necromancers from the Yin family were pushed onto the city wall. Their mouths were stuffed with tattered woolen socks, their eyes were covered with thick black strips of cloth, and their ears were stuffed with cotton balls. Their bodies were limp and they were pressed against the battlements of the city wall without any resistance. Every mage of the Yin family has a fast sharp knife on his neck, and with just one command, his head will fall off.

Thirteen middle-aged men dared not move. They stared blankly at the Yin family mages who were pushed to the top of the city, their faces becoming extremely tangled and stiff. These are all the elites among the core elite members of the Yin family. Many of them are related to them. For example, the youngest son of the middle-aged man who led the team, a gray-haired old mage, was Pressed on the city wall.

The wine barrel smiled very brightly and kindly: "Guys, our master said, the sky is big and the earth is big. These gold coins, silver and other things are all external things. Can they be more important than the members of your own family? Can they be more important than human life? Hey , I think this belt of yours is pretty good, it can at least carry hundreds of millions of gold coins, right? If you are really willing to pay the imperial city gate tax, I will give you a 20% discount!"

The middle-aged man who led the team was so angry that he was so angry that he looked at the wine barrel with his body trembling and gritted his teeth and said: "We accept the city gate tax in front of you, and we also accept the imperial city gate tax. You guys How many more doors are there in here? Just pay them all at once!"

Liquor blinked his little eyes, but before he could speak, Blackbeard appeared on the top of the city wall with a strange smile: "Okay, that's quite refreshing, as expected of our family! Hahaha, this is it. , Lin Qi was originally going to meet you in the back garden. There are at least a dozen gates along the way. I scolded him. You can't extort money from your family like this! So, he is now waiting for you at the Chaoyi Hall. Woolen cloth!"

He stretched out three fingers neatly, and Blackbeard said simply: "It doesn't matter how many gates there are, if you all pay for a medicinal herb worth 300 billion gold coins, we won't be too demanding."

Now Lin Qi has the resource mines in Tiantian Mountain that are constantly devouring void energy and condensing various rare magic materials, so Lin Qi is not in short supply in terms of magic resources. The war in the future is imminent, and if it really starts, the ordnance is one thing, and the recovery medicine is an indispensable and critical material. So Lin Qi was determined to extort money from the Master Club.

Although Lin Qi also has several abyss worlds under his command that continuously provide various materials, Lin Qi's foundation is too shallow and his rise is too short. His savings will inevitably be unable to compare with the Dominator Association. The Master Society is a huge organization that has been secretly developed for countless thousands of years. Lin Qi believes that the hair on their legs would be much thicker than his own thighs. Who else would they be blackmailing if not them

Not to mention how much these thirteen special envoys from the Lord's Association had to suffer from Lin Qi, and how angry they were by Lin Qi. At this moment, something quietly happened that made the situation in the Western Continent and the situation in this world even more chaotic. .

The elves reached an agreement with Lord Qiu Feng, and after delivering a large amount of supplies that satisfied Lord Qiu Feng, the elves' army successfully escaped from the siege. Lord Qiu Feng's metal army roared away, heading straight towards the chaotic Gallic Empire in the north. At this moment, the army of the undead from the Abyss of the Undead, the alien army from the Odin Ice Field, and the fragile coalition of the Gallic Empire and the Church were fighting bloody battles.

Basically, the undead army and the alien army are desperately attacking each other, while the regular army of the Gallic Empire has been reduced to watching the fun. The city of Boreli, which was once known as the number one city in the Western Continent, is now in a state of panic. Every day, large groups of undead and orcs break out in battles within a hundred miles of the city. Boreli is in a precarious situation.

As Lord Qiu Feng led his mighty metal army into the hinterland of the Gallic Empire, the war became increasingly uncontrollable. Lord Qiufeng is like a shrewd kidnapper. He can always find orcs, titans, barbarians, violent dwarves and other foreign royal families and members of the royal family on the battlefield, lead an army to completely surround their armies, and then squeeze out a large amount of supplies. Come. (To be continued...)