Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 219 Damn it

It turns out that this heavy gold is very useful.

After learning about the history of the Zanluo Plateau, Heine made a simple psychological estimate of the people and economic conditions here.

With the quick help of the magic network, this place once prospered.

There was even paper money at one point.

Other countries also have banknotes. Taking the elves as an example, Heine had seen such things as "ancient leaves".

A few light magic leaves can represent hundreds of gold coins. It is light, reliable, and has built-in anti-counterfeiting capabilities.

However, the existence of the Magic Network has accelerated and intensified racial conflicts, and the society built by Zanluo people and orcs has been reshuffled.

The magic network was destroyed and the clans were divided.

In this confusion, the general equivalents of the past lose their credibility.

In addition, there is no magic network here, and the Lion King's void capsule trade cannot enter, resulting in low overall trade efficiency and reverse trade methods.

So, back to precious metals trading.

Especially gold, which also has purchasing power in other countries, has become a real hard currency.

As a coincidence, there happened to be a pile of gold coins gathering dust in the warehouse of the Lord's Mansion in the McCalla Mountain area.

That was a gift from the gold tooth.

Including but not limited to large amounts of gold, charging stones, rare metal materials, collectibles, etc.

The latter two require markets to circulate.

And as Heine realized the origin and function of the charging stones, he was not willing to use them at all.

This is energy.

There's never anything wrong with stocking up on energy.

Therefore, the gold coins that are always gathering dust play their maximum role in this kind of place.

There are also advantages to the primitive and inefficient trade methods on the plateau.

Good for ordinary people like Heine.

This is like playing csgo. When everyone has low latency, novices have no gaming experience.

He is covered in flaws and will die if his head is exposed.

In the eyes of experts, cute newbies are worse than robots.

But in high-latency areas like the Zanluo Plateau, with three or four digits, the server's ping is red.

At this time, the interference received by the master is much greater than that of the novice.

Therefore, Heine could barely operate it with just the miscellaneous knowledge he had learned from the Internet in his previous life.

After all, Qian Duoduo and Simon are both in Vilitas, and no one can help him.

Under this concept, the first money offensive began to bear fruit.

The Zanluo people in front of them quickly decided to sit down and have a good talk.

Of course, the so-called "making Arthur the patriarch" is just a little trick of "breaking down the house".

Although he is very powerful and has obtained the clan leader's weapon, he is also suspected to be a professional ancestral spirit warrior owned by Zanluo talents.

However, he is an airborne alien after all.

No matter how big-hearted these Zanluo people are, they cannot accept it.

On the one hand there is distrust.

On the other hand, what if you leave after a few days?

Therefore, the negotiations quickly entered the next stage - each taking a step back.

Eventually, and surprisingly, Farkas became the patriarch.

This turned out to be the best outcome that satisfied both parties.

If Arthur does not leave, he will always be the man standing behind the clan leader. If a powerful enemy invades, he will stand up to protect the clan.

If Arthur leaves, then with the rebellious spirit of the Zanluo people, Farkas will also have to hand over the position of patriarch.

It's not a loss anyway, this is much more reasonable than some airborne aliens.

And this is what Heine hopes for.

After this, it’s time for storytelling.

...

"...I believe you all have seen that when the incident occurred, the Hatar priest first went to the market and was brutally killed.

“Then the leader of Ursa was distraught, and then he appeared in the market, fought with a mysterious opponent, and ended up with a big hole in his chest and died tragically on the spot.

“In other words, it was the same person who killed both of them, but the murderer mysteriously disappeared and took away the weapons of the Ursa leader.

"And now, the weapons were brought back by Mr. Arthur from the McCalla Mountains, so where did the murderer go?"

Farkas asked.

He glanced at everyone with sincere eyes.

If he was just reciting the lines at first, but now he sees the thinking and surprise in their eyes...

He suddenly became a little addicted.

This kind of joy of fooling others... seems to be quite exciting.

When I thought that I actually became the clan leader, I felt even more excited.

"The McCalla Mountains?" someone tentatively replied.

"Correct."

Farkas nodded: "The murderer returned to the McCalla Mountains. His name is Royd Gitiller."

"Jitile?"

someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this last name?"

"Don't you know, in the pantheon of Yankees, Kitty Le is a big name!"

"The Yankees again? It turns out they have already invaded the McCalla Mountains!?"

"I've heard some jokes about the manor being haunted..."

"Are these two Kittys the same family?"

Some horrifying thoughts began to spread.

The blockade in the McCalla Mountains is one-way, so the situation in the mountains is spread to all directions in the form of various jokes.

Now, these scattered pieces of information from the past are connected by imagination.

"Yes, Royd Gitile comes from the name you think of. The Gitiles even have a manor in the McCalla Mountains!"

Farkas's voice rose above the murmurs.

He continued loudly:

"You must have heard not long ago that the Boneyard Academy in the mountainous area was burned to the ground by the holy light that fell from the sky.

"Yes, this is undoubtedly the work of the Golden People, and the Boneyard is the expansion carried out by the Kitilers under the instruction of the Yankees!

"The reason why the golden people dare to act so wantonly is naturally indispensable without the support and secret help of Cui Yeting's pointy ears.

"In addition, the Konu people in the south secretly colluded with the dwarves to sell a large amount of high-quality logs to Eagle Bit Mountain at a low price...

"You guys should understand what I'm talking about."

Immediately someone stood up angrily:

"You mean, we are the only ones obeying the Four-Nation Pact like fools??"

This sentence almost expressed the thoughts of everyone present!

After all, Farkas has already said this.

"It's obvious."

Farkas laughed uncontrollably.

They actually believed it...

But his smile seemed like self-deprecation to others.

Before they could continue their speculation, Farkas continued:

"But, we all know that there is a lord's mansion there... yes, a lord's mansion that is sealed off like a prisoner.

“However, that lord George is an ambitious man, and he wants to change everything!

"As you can see, Mr. Arthur comes from the Lord's Mansion, and the weapons in his hands are the trophies captured after the Lord's Mansion sent troops to wipe out the Jitiler Manor!

"Everything I know comes from Lloyd Gitiller, who was a prisoner.

"In other words, it was the human lords in the mountainous area who avenged the Ursa clan leader and us!"

This sudden revelation shocked everyone at the scene.

After a brief silence, someone couldn't help but ask:

"What does Lord George mean? We have clearly invaded them, but he can still... Isn't he too noble?"

"Because this invasion itself is a conspiracy! He can't bear to see the conspiracy succeed!"

When it came time to throw dirt on himself, Farkas's heart ached.

But his appearance seemed a bit "sad" to others.

"This is what the abominable Gitil himself has admitted, who secretly controlled the priests and misinterpreted the oracles.

""The ancient holy land is calling for its eldest son." Our ancestors just asked us to 'go home' and didn't ask us to fight back!

“The damn Yankees want us to drain each other’s strength so they can invade the mountains!

"And that Lord George said that we should be comrades who commit each other's backs, not enemies!

"The only extraordinary profession in the Lord's Mansion is the warrior. Don't you understand the deep and close connection between them?"

Boom——

It was as if thunder exploded above everyone's head.

Everything suddenly became clear.

Yes, why can Arthur summon things like ancestral spirits?

Since the Zanluo people are the eldest sons of the Holy Land, aren't the aborigines of the Holy Land brothers?

The eyes of these people looking at Arthur suddenly became less resistant.

Instead, he blamed himself for the sadness in this indifferent man's eyes at this moment.

——He is probably sad because of his brother’s betrayal, right? These Zanluo people empathized fiercely.

There are indeed many similarities between today's Makala Mountains and the Zanluo Plateau.

Who took the lead in creating the Four-Nation Pact?

Vilitas!

Who is the current enemy of Zanluo Plateau?

Vilitas!

Who made the magic network that none of us have?

Vilitas!

A faint, tragic feeling of common hatred permeated the drafty tent.

Of course it is only a temporary sentiment and will not last.

But it has quietly changed the tone and atmosphere of this conversation.

At this moment, a white-haired old man stood up angrily.

"You fart!"

He is the father of Soul Priest Hatar.

He pointed at Farkas with a trembling finger:

"You say my son has misinterpreted the oracle?"

"No, it was the priest who was bewitched by that Lloyd."

"How could my son be bewitched by him!"

Farkas didn't need to answer, someone sneered: "So many people saw it, and the priest was knocked down by that guy with just one move."

The old man immediately glared at him, but the other party did not give in at all.

Finally, the old man and his men left the tent angrily.

This little episode doesn't have much impact on the situation.

Soon someone returned to reality and frowned: "Then this money..."

"I said, this is the Lord's sincerity and investment."

Farkas sighed: "Under the blockade of the Four-Nation Convention, even if they save the money, they can't spend it..."

"Ugh……"

Self-deprecating sighs sounded one after another.

Understand.

So understanding.

Aren't they blocked by modern trade dominated by void capsule technology?

At this time, in the corner of the tent, Teacher Xia watched the group of Zanluo people gradually being deceived, and even became concerned about whether the money would be a burden to "Lord George"...

He couldn't help but think in his heart:

"Damn, Heine is amazing."

……

It was getting dark, and everyone who had discussed how to distribute the "sincerity" left the tent that had been repaired.

Farkas also breathed a sigh of relief after taking off his disguise.

Although tired, it was really fun.

In addition, he also admired Master Heine who planned all this remotely.

It's really hard for him to make up such true lies...

After the story was told, the way other people looked at them changed.

How did he know that Heine didn't lie much at all.

He basically told the truth.

And he is also preparing to let these truths spread on the Zanluo Plateau.

In this current situation, the Zanluo people are the best allies.

Because Ursa died violently and not in a coup, his family was properly accommodated.

Farkas took Arthur back to the empty "patriarch's" tent.

To keep him safe, Arthur would follow him closely.

This puts both parties at ease.

As soon as I closed the curtain and lit the mutton oil lamp, a line of dark purple words floated out.

"You did well"

Appearing together was Teacher Xia who had put on a new hood.

As Kitil's farm gradually recovers, the first hemp crops have been harvested.

Teacher Xia no longer has to worry about this appearance being out of print.

Under the scarlet mask was the trembling dark purple soul fire. Even if the other party was praising him, Farkas was a little timid.

"Thank you." He said carefully.

Teacher Xia left him behind and walked towards Arthur, who had been sitting next to the brazier without saying a word since he called in.

"Brother, I'm curious how he convinced you."

"Can I ask this?"

he asks.

At first Heine asked Arthur to travel far away with Teacher Xia, but the warrior brother firmly refused.

He will stay at the Lord's Mansion.

But after Heine handed him a page, Arthur agreed.

Teacher Xia is very curious.

And when he thinks that only he can eat this melon, and his brothers have to beg him eagerly to eat it, this melon becomes even more delicious!

The warrior brother looked up at him and took out a page of paper from the jacket.

Teacher Xia took the note and saw that it read:

"I swear on the name of my ancestors that Heine Heinrich will not pay with his life for the secrets he saw tonight.

He has the right to refuse, and I will not resent his refusal and persecute or expel him in any way later.

But I firmly believe that after understanding the situation, he will join this sacred but difficult cause and work with me to change everything.

——Lord George Albert Severn"

It turned out to be like this...

Teacher Xia sighed inwardly.

This was George's last wish, so Arthur left.

He silently handed the note back, but the warrior brother waved his hand.

"Burn it."

Teacher Xia nodded and threw it into the brazier.

"I'm out on a mission."

Arthur: "Okay."

……

The conversation in the afternoon was organized into several simple and easy-to-understand messages, including but not limited to "The murderer has been found", "The new patriarch is born", "The new patriarch is very good at fighting", "We are rich", etc. Publicly advertised in the downtown area along with the clan chief's weapons.

So when night fell, the clan, which had been in chaos all day, finally calmed down.

Teacher Xia walked on the deserted street and entered the "noble district" easily.

Most of the people attending the meeting lived here during the day.

This is also one of his missions during this trip.

After shopping around, I didn't find the phenomenon of "drawing small groups to secretly conspire" as I imagined.

These people have all gone home to have children, and this place is under fire.

"The folk customs are really simple..."

He started on his second mission without stopping.

This was also the main task assigned to him by Heine - to find the so-called "ancient oracle".

"The usurper will eventually taste the consequences of his own deeds."

"The ancient holy land is calling for its firstborn son"

This is quite interesting.

Who is the usurper?

Why do Zanluo people have the eldest son?

Why did the soul priest reveal that there were five Yuanling magic circles in the mountainous area?

In fact, their spirit summoning rituals are so similar to the arena formations...

These are the tasks of a certain rogue.

Soon, he came to the tent of the former soul priest.

As soon as he got a little closer, he noticed the fluctuation of the soul within it.

And a great line of dialogue.

"My great lord, our plans have been revealed."

Damn it?

(End of this chapter)