A lord who doesn't know how to farm can't dominate the world!

Chapter 7 [God]’s Brand
The caravans are in trouble, but they are indeed richer than the players.

When other players couldn't afford the price, Jiang Heng's first choice was the caravan.

[Sanshui: I also need 10 silver coins, plus a whole set of legal equipment, white quality is enough. 】

Although the caravan's price was higher than that of other players, it did not affect Jiang Heng's bargaining.

As a poor and white future lord, saving money is an essential skill.

Ouyang Cuihua took 5 minutes to reply to Jiang Heng, probably because she was bargaining.

[Ouyang Cuihua: They said they can give you 2 more silver coins, but the legal equipment is not good. The price of these things is higher than you think. 】

[San Shui: As long as there are blueprints and blacksmiths, it doesn’t matter how much you have. What I want is standard equipment of white quality. 】

[Sanshui: There are still 2 silver coins too few, at least 8. 】

[Sanshui: This is my reserve price, if you don't want it, forget it, I can find someone else. 】

Jiang Heng was able to analyze a little bit based on the equipment sent by the players and the existing information.

White-quality legal equipment will be a little more expensive than physical equipment, but not much more expensive.

It will never exceed 10 silver coins.

The most valuable estimate is the staff.

After Jiang Heng's message was sent, another 10 minutes passed before Ouyang Cuihua continued to reply to her.

[Ouyang Cuihua: They agreed to the equipment, but they can only give you 3 more silver coins. 】

[Sanshui: Yes. 】

Jiang Heng didn't want to waste any more time, it was not long before the mist and darkness.

[Sanshui: What kind of caravan are they? 】

[Ouyang Cuihua: It is a caravan affiliated to the Lily of the Valley Chamber of Commerce. 】

Ouyang Cuihua returned quickly. Jiang Heng guessed that she was also unhappy with this caravan.

It is understandable.

For the NPCs in the new world, or the aborigines, these player adventurers are similar to the rogues in ancient times.

After confirming the transaction, the other party sent the items quickly.

Jiang Heng received a complete set of legal equipment.

A staff that looks like a broken wooden stick, an unusually simple white robe, and boots that don't fit the size.

It's very simple, this can barely be regarded as a set, after wearing it, it can be regarded as a shotgun change.

As for the attribute effect, it is almost equal to nothing.

Jiang Heng smiled, changed his things, and took the box of gems to find the crow.

As soon as she appeared, the crow immediately stared at Jiang Heng closely.

A cloud of black mist instantly appeared beside the crow.

Before it could make a move, Jiang Heng immediately put the box of gems on the ground.

The color of the gemstone is somewhat dull.

It's much worse than the ones that Crow collects himself.

However, Jiang Heng just wanted to express an attitude.

Against the crow's disgusted eyes, Jiang Heng opened his mouth slowly.

"I hope that these gems can be exchanged for your protection."

"It only takes one night."

Jiang Heng's posture was very low, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and his tone was sincere.

"..." Crow looked at Jiang Heng from above, and a deep voice sounded, "Yaw Liu, my name."

"Master Yaliu." Jiang Heng followed suit and quickly changed his words.

I’m not surprised at all that crows can talk.

Yaliu looked down at Jiang Heng from above, then closed his scarlet eyes, and did not speak again.

Jiang Heng was very savvy, and found a location far away from Yaliu's treasure and its habitat.

An unknown graveyard, not even a tombstone.

Hiding behind the grave, he carefully looked at the skeleton priest's manuscript.

Although I don't understand it, it is always possible to get acquainted with it first.

In addition to the text, there are many pictures on it, some are like herbs, some are tools.

It can be seen that this priest has a wide range of interests.

As soon as the note was opened, Yaliu seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng didn't feel anything.

Still looking at the handbook with relish.

Jiang Heng looked at these words, and suddenly felt that they seemed to come alive.

She was surprised.

As if, to understand the same.

"..."

Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at the "living" words, trying hard to distinguish them.

"Dry..."

What's the matter with?

At this moment, Jiang Heng fell into Yaliu's eyes, and her whole body was enveloped by an invisible aura of terror.

Fear, darkness, ferocious, unknown, despair, mystery...

Yaliu suddenly felt a killing intent towards Jiang Heng.

However, before it could make a move, that breath caught it off guard!
"boom--!"

"???" Jiang Heng turned his head following the voice, only to see Yaliu falling to the ground, his eyes closed tightly.

died?

Jiang Heng was surprised that this happened suddenly...

wrong.

Jiang Heng keenly sensed something.

She suddenly understood the words on the handbook, something happened to this big crow.

servant……

Cthulhu!

Jiang Heng's eyes suddenly felt sharp pain, "Ah——!!!"

Blood flowed down Jiang Heng's eyes, and Jiang Heng couldn't help but let out a scream.

It was as if the eyes had been gouged out alive.

Jiang Heng covered his eyes and fell to his knees in pain, blood overflowing into his palms and flowing down.

Blood dripped into the soil, and it took an unknown amount of time before the pain gradually subsided.

The blood on the ground gradually became distorted.

Jiang Heng looked at the blood and pieced it together into a familiar font.

【7 days, 100 souls, death】

These simple words shocked Jiang Heng.

Of course she knew what it meant.

In seven days, one hundred strands of souls must be collected, otherwise she will die.

While panicked, hatred and resentment are also growing.

Damn shit evil god!
Jiang Heng clenched his palms tightly, and the mist quietly thickened and deepened.

Night has come.

Jiang Heng put down his hand and tentatively touched his eyeballs.

Still.

Haven't been poached yet.

Fortunately.

But the blood was not fake, it was actually flowing from her eyes.

There is still blood on the ground.

Yaliu also woke up faintly. In its eyes, Jiang Heng had already been branded.

A brand belonging to [God].

This newcomer... is not simple.

Yaliu took a deep look at Jiang Heng, but did not remind her, nor did he try to kill her again.

Unexpectedly, its little temptation actually caused the [god] to leave a mark on this newcomer.

She is also considered a blessing in disguise.

Crow Liu sneered lightly and returned to the tree, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Heng patted the dirt on his hands and also chose to pretend that none of this happened.

Before she has enough strength, all resistance is just the wail of ants.

Sitting back on the grave again, Jiang Heng took out the notebook again.

This time it was quite clear.

【Extinguishing Withered】

A dark offensive magic.

No more specific instructions.

However, from its name, Jiang Heng could hypothetically deduce that it might be a magic for plants or living things.

Take away the life force or something.

It should be fun to deal with Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Heng thought of the use of Jiang Cheng as a waste, it is good to experiment with these unknown magics.

(End of this chapter)