Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The House of the Dead is a soul network formed by relying on powerful spirit bodies similar to relay spirits. It has no owner, so it can connect anyone's soul.

It is operated by the Guild of the Undead, and it uses a function similar to an account book for information exchange. People can post information, purchases, rewards, announcements, etc. on it. Its function is similar to the task announcement board in front of the Mercenary Guild.

This soul network has been running smoothly for thousands of years, and the vast majority of people have known its existence since they were very young and have become accustomed to it.

Businessmen, mercenaries, politicians, and officials from all walks of life have become accustomed to using it as a window and platform to the outside world. Some small places do not even have standing security forces, so they will issue rewards on it to arrest all kinds of criminals , greatly shocked the personnel of all parties.

Such a soul network that penetrates the entire social system has a very serious problem-it does not have the highest authority.

The undead guild, which is in charge of management, does not have its highest authority, which has resulted in a large amount of usage fees and management fees being deposited, with a total value of more than one billion magic crystals.

If it can be bought, wouldn't it be possible to extract the billions of magic crystals?

"Uh, Master Naig, you are overthinking. Although the Undead Guild does not have the authority to extract the magic crystals, the magic crystals are about to be handed over to them. They have already used them up. What is displayed in the House of the Dead is just a string of magic crystals. It's just numbers," Anthony said.

"What? That's too bad, the money should be ours." Negris was angry.

The Guild of the Undead does not have the imprint of the highest power, so they cannot withdraw the money, but they do, so the money should belong to them.

Anthony spread his hands. Although the Undead Guild has no authority, they have already extracted the actual magic crystals. The string in the House of the Dead is just numbers.

"Since they don't have permission, how can they sell the House of the Dead?" Negris asked puzzled.

"Just sell the operating authority." Anthony responded.

"Why sell the good ones?" Negris asked puzzled.

Anthony laughed: "How could it be so good? Someone must have caused sabotage inside, causing the Guild of the Dead to lose too much during this period, and the silver coins continued to stop them at the commercial level. In just half a year, the Guild of the Dead almost lost their money." going out of business."

"Who is doing damage inside?" Negris was stunned for a moment. The Home of the Dead is a soul network built on the basis of relay spirits. Who has the ability to do damage inside?

But just after asking, it saw the inscrutable smile on Anthony's face, and immediately understood: "You guys did the sabotage? Because there is a seal of the highest power, they won't be able to find out if you sabotage it."

Anthony smiled.

Possessing the highest power imprint is equivalent to having the ability to see everyone's hole cards. All the rewards, tasks, bidding and other commercial activities above, silver coins can be viewed with authority, which is equivalent to betting with others.

Silver coins don't even need to do any damage, they just need to start with business, and they can quickly destroy the entire economic system built by the Home of the Dead, and earn the money belonging to the Guild of the Dead into their own hands without anyone noticing. of.

The Guild of the Dead continues to lose money, but they don't know where the loss is and why they are losing money. They just feel that the business is so difficult recently.

"Even if you lose money, you won't be able to sell the House of the Dead. Don't you have any savings in this kind of thousand-year-old organization? You won't be able to sell your food even if you lose money for decades." Negris said. Said inexplicably.

Anthony nodded: "Yes, so the silver coins thought of a way to force them to sell."

"I figured it out. You didn't come to tell us the news at all. You came to ask Ange for help. You were so obscene and almost let you in." Negris said suddenly.

Anthony quickly cleared up: "It's not me, it's not me, it's the silver coins who want to ask adults for help, it's none of my business, I just came here to report the situation."

No matter how thick-skinned Anthony is, he would be ashamed to call Anger for help all day long. This is not his business, and he firmly cannot admit it.

If there are difficulties, sell them. If there are no difficulties, create difficulties for them to sell.

"The main body of the House of the Dead is more than a dozen powerful relay spirits. Feeding them requires a large number of soul crystals every year. There are too many soul nodes connected to them. The consumption is comparable to that of the relays in the sinking land that are only used for communication. The spirits are not at the same level at all, as long as we increase their consumption, the Guild of the Dead will soon be unable to feed them."

"It's that simple?" Negris couldn't believe it.

"Of course it can't be that simple. Those people in the Guild of the Dead will definitely have other ideas, such as tricking us, or handing over the management authority to us, but they don't tell us how to raise those relay spirits. If they don’t have such an idea, we can guide them to have such an idea.” Anthony said.

"Hiss——" Negris took a deep breath: "They don't know that we have the highest power imprint, and they are really likely to sell it to cheat us, make money first, and then buy it when we can't handle it. Go back or take it back."

"Yes, as long as they have this idea, we will win. When they hand over those relay spirits to us, we will find that we can not only raise them, but also raise them better than them." Anthony said.

Negris hesitated: "But if you do this, aren't you afraid that Gust will find you?"

The Guild of the Dead is easy to deal with, because they are purely human-run organizations, but the backers behind them are difficult to deal with. I heard that they report directly to Gust. Don’t buy the Guild of the Dead, but provoke Gust. It's troublesome.

"Hehe, Gust still has the Guild of the Undead? The 'Thirty Million' Jihad Expeditionary Army is coming. The Warlock Alliance panics, and Gust will panic even more." Anthony said with a smile.

In the past, they didn't dare to think about the home of the dead, but now it's different. With the arrival of the "30 million expeditionary force", the most alarming thing is not the League of Warlocks, but Gust's Council of the Undead.

I believe that with the means of the Undead Empire, they will definitely be able to inquire about this news from various channels. If they can't inquire about it, Anthony will also quietly tell them.

When Gust knew that a large number of expeditionary forces were being sent over, how could he have the time to care about the soul network managed by humans.

Negris suddenly realized: "It turns out that your ambush is here, chambada, one chain after another, and you still say it has nothing to do with you? You must have planned it."

"No, it's the idea of ​​silver coins. I just added a little opinion." Anthony quickly denied.

This made Negris very puzzled, why did Anthony refuse to take the blame?

"But in this case, Gonia and the others will be in danger," Negris said.

"Yes, it's too dangerous. I'm going to go back and watch. Although the Warlock Alliance promised to help block the airspace, I still have to go back to sit in the town. You will pass on the details to your lord. I'll go first..." Without saying a word After finishing, Anthony ran away without a trace.

Negris was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at Ange, who was enthusiastically farming on the ice, and took a deep breath: "Bambada!"

It now knows why Anthony refuses to take the blame. Anger is in the mood, but wants to pull him back to work. He will definitely remember you for a long time.