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With the death of that unlucky guy, all the souls swallowed by him were destroyed, and those who became untouchable were also wiped out, thus making a crisis disappear invisible.

Of course, even so, many people are still quite dissatisfied with the Tribunal, because some of the victims who were devoured by the Supreme God were from high-ranking officials and nobles, and for ordinary people, they are not willing to accept their own The relatives suddenly vanished in front of him like this.

Regarding the protests and oppositions of these people, the trial court didn't care, didn't care, let alone care. Duanmu Huai had his own reasons for doing this. This curse is attached to the soul. If these souls are put back, who knows if anyone will get this soul-devouring curse again. With the attitude of the trial court who would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go, it must be safe to wipe out all of them without leaving one.

But any little mercy is disrespect to the Inquisition Chamber.

After this incident, all forces and organizations have a completely clear impression of the Inquisition. Previously, the Inquisition killed people and set fires in the Supreme Forest. Many people doubted whether the Inquisition was racially discriminatory - after all, Arkham City is divided into For humans and demihumans, the supremacy of humanism is the standard configuration of the Inquisition.

But looking at it now, damn it, the Tribunal is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to its own people. The treants and elves can be killed, and humans themselves will not let go. This is true to the Inquisition's oath to protect humans at all costs, and to eliminate any threat to the entire human race. Before, some people thought that the Tribunal said this sentence just to gain favor, but no one thinks that way now.

As a result, the attitudes of various forces on the mainland towards the Tribunal suddenly became subtle.

On the one hand, the Inquisition really protects human beings, which makes many human organizations feel gratified. But on the other hand, the practice of the Inquisition, which would rather kill a thousand than one, really terrified them. More importantly, the Tribunal is not the kind of person who will investigate only if you report it. Countless Judgment Blade teams are roaming all over Faerûn. Once they discover any behavior that harms humanity, the Tribunal will immediately dispatch it. Don't care about territorial sovereignty, kill if you say it, and destroy it if you say it. It has to be said that this makes many forces a little afraid.

However, there is nothing they can do against the Inquisition.

For other forces, even if it is a temple church like Tire, they can also trade with it. Because the Temple Church is to take root among the people and be tied to the interests of ordinary people, and similarly, as long as they tie their own interests to ordinary people, there is nothing the church can do to them. It's like a certain chamber of commerce is responsible for delivering daily supplies to the city. As long as they don't endanger ordinary people, the temple will also tolerate some of their small crimes.

But the Tribunal doesn't care about this at all. At present, everything in the Tribunal's territory is self-sufficient. Whether it is food, raw materials or metal supplies, there is no need to import from the outside. On the contrary, the outside world is quite interested in some things produced by the Tribunal. With hot eyes, he tried every means to get it.

Therefore, for the major forces in Faerun, the Judgment Chamber doesn't take oil and salt, and doesn't eat soft and hard, which makes them quite a headache.

They didn't dare to play tricks in the dark and make trouble for the trial court. Because the Tribunal is not like those temple churches, which have some rules. The Tribunal is a typical example of strong strength but no rules. Even if he is a lord of a city, if he dares to cause trouble to the Tribunal, it is estimated that the night guard will directly attack him in the next moment. Justice from heaven hammered him to death.

Follow the procedure? This shit is the procedure of the trial court, I just ask you whether you accept it or not!

If you are not convinced, come if you have the ability! The trial court frowned. I'm a son of a bitch!

The turmoil outside has nothing to do with Duan Muhuai, he has appointed diplomats, and this is when the diplomats come out. After returning to his own territory, Duanmu Huai excitedly wanted to create a Frostmourne—after all, as long as the priesthood of the God of Devourer and the silver sword of Gith are fused together, then he can be crowned king no?

Then Duanmu Huai discovered something.

He won't!

"Holy shit, what's going on?"

Duanmu Huai looked confused when he looked at the Gith silver sword in front of him and the priesthood in his hand. It was only after he came back that he remembered that in the game, such as forging artifacts are handed over to full-time forging players. Generally speaking, other people prepare the materials, then find the forging players, and then open the transaction to put the materials and handling fees , and then you can create an artifact.

Duanmu Huai has always done this in the game and has long been used to it.

As a result, I didn't remember it until he came back.

Let me go, where can I find a professional forging player?

There is only one player in this world, okay?

So now you work part-time as a forger?

Duanmuhuai felt that it would be too troublesome when he thought about it. It is really troublesome to improve the production skills of the game. Mining, smelting, and forging all require proficiency, and then you need to do professional tasks, and there are even some processes that are so difficult that players want to die. I had to find helpers - one-fifth of Duanmuhuai's orders in the game were similar to those of professional production players who asked for help in defeating BOSS and completing job transfer tasks.

Although Duanmuhuai is only responsible for fighting monsters in these entrustments, and the rest of the power-ups and problems are all done by the players themselves, but just looking at it gives Duanmuhuai a headache. It's like CET-4 or CET-6 in foreign language. I don’t understand what it is at all. It’s still a game. If I put it in reality, wouldn’t I explode on the spot?

Although there are gods who can forge artifacts in this world, Duanmuhuai doesn't intend to let the other party get involved in the priesthood of the God of Devourer. Since the two sides are not familiar with each other, he is afraid that he will take it for himself. Secondly...the God of Forging is a dwarf, which is even more incompatible with the Tribunal.

"Why……………"

Duanmuhuai put it away silently. If it didn't work out, he would go to Stifal next time and ask if he had the Soul Card of the Forging Master.

It's really exciting for nothing.

Unfortunately, Duanmuhuai's luck seems not to be good.

"A forging master who can forge artifacts? Sorry, I don't have similar channels."

Came to Luminas again and found Stifal. The latter's answer also left Duanmuhuai speechless for a while.

"You haven't either? Or can't you?"

"Are you kidding, Mr. Duanmu? How can a weak and poor woman like me do such rough work with a hammer?"

Weak woman, haha...

Duanmu Huai rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.

"If you need a blacksmith you can trust, how about training one yourself?"

"You think I don't want to? But this is too troublesome, and where can I find someone?"

Facing Stifal's suggestion, Duanmu Huai curled his lips. His Kukulu was a weapons designer, but that was two different things from forging artifacts. Besides, she followed Maria all day long to praise the God of All Machines. ——Of course there is no need to think about it.

"In that case, I have a good idea."

Stifal clapped his hands and looked at Duanmuhuai with a smile.

"...What's your idea?"

"In fact, I am also responsible for running a foundation, which is responsible for cultivating those children with talents and allowing them to become talented."

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of this."

"So, Mr. Duanmuhuai, do you want to pay a sum of money? We will use this money to operate and train those children. When they grow up, won't you be able to gain a loyal forging master? This is a sure profit. Compensation? What do you think?"

"...You mean, are there any talents trained by the foundation who are in this field?"

"Not yet, but as long as you are willing to join, you will surely get it."

"………………"

Why does it sound like a pyramid scheme to me?

"How many do you need to make?"

"uncertain."

"How long will it take?"

"have no idea."

"How many people are there?"

"uncertain."

"……………………"

Duanmuhuai was speechless looking at the smiling Stifal in front of him.

"You are just engaging in pyramid schemes. At least you talk like that. That's why I will pay for it."

"We are a serious business, and of course we cannot deceive customers."

Stifal chuckled and answered confidently... I don't know how she had the face to be so confident.

"You call this serious business?"

You don't know what kind of business you are talking about with me. Do you believe that I will go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to shut down your business, which is a profiteering businessman?

"Anyway, this is the amount for the first payment."

You're only very clear about the money you want, but you don't even sign the contract?

but………

"What does the first stroke mean?"

"Cultivating talents takes a lot of effort, and of course it won't be easy to succeed. Only long-term investment will yield results, right?"

Good guy, aren’t we talking about a one-time deal? It's enough to lie to me once. How many times are you going to lie to me? Or is it better to just play the long game and catch the big fish? Is it over yet?

"By the way, if the training fails, will the money be refunded?"

"Of course it's impossible. Although you paid for it, we also worked hard to cultivate it, which means we share the risk. If it fails, there will be no compensation."

"We share the hammer, and I'm the one paying for it. Besides wasting some time, what other risks do you have?"

Duanmuhuai complained silently, but still obediently gave Stifal some divine power.

"Thank you for your patronage and welcome your next visit."

"I'll pay you next time, right?"

Although I don't know what Stifal is planning to do, Duanmuhuai really has no other choice now but to look at Stifal's ability.

Of course, the money was not in vain. The losses within the embankment were repaired outside the embankment. After Duanmuhuai left Stifal's shop, he headed non-stop to Kelanwo's Kingdom of God.

He has burned down this wall of unbelief.