Chapter 819: Messing into a pot of porridge (ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a recommendation)
"Don't mention it! We originally planned to hide in the lair and wait for the riot to end, but it stopped overnight, first the mob, then some chaos and robbery, and finally even the cult escaped. Lukaku was injured by those cults, and we lost dozens of brothers before we desperately fled here, and several of my old brothers were broken! ”
When Vahid was brought to Solam and asked why, Wahid was on the verge of vomiting out his bitter gall.
"Before, I always thought that Port Carlin was the most chaotic place in the world, but I didn't expect that Ascatra was even more terrifying, when did no one die in Port Carlin before? But what about here? It's okay in normal times, much better than Port Carlin, but once it's messed up, it's all messed up. Don't you see, those people are crazy, men and women, young and old, dare to cut people with knives! ”
Vahid has been a big funder recently, with Solam, a big financier, and the connivance of the shadow thief, Wahid and they soon occupied most of the oil and water territory in the dock area, and they also recruited hundreds of younger brothers under their hands, and their lives are really not too beautiful. It's also like this, so that Wahid doesn't look up to the people of Askatra very much, the gangsters here are like playing in Wahid's opinion, often a fire comes down, and there are very few casualties, which is simply incredible in Port Carlin, once the fire in Port Carlin is merged, if a dozen people do not die, it is a vain fight.
But who would have thought, but in one night's effort, his impression of Ascatra was one hundred and eighty big turns, the people here are really buns with meat no longer folded, usually look honest, once they go crazy, they really dare to fight hard, his gangster, except for the headquarters, other strongholds were destroyed by the mob.
"And the cultists, I haven't seen much activity in Ascatra all this time, but as soon as the riot began, those guys didn't come out of nowhere! When we arrived, we also saw some cultists driving civilians to gather, apparently preparing blood sacrifices. ”
In Port Carlin, the cultists are basically semi-openly active, although they don't have much power, they can be considered active, so Wahid is still very familiar with the cultists, these people basically have no hobbies except for making trouble, and it is definitely not good to drive a group of civilians together at this time. And the most likely thing to happen is the blood sacrifice.
Blood sacrifices were a barbaric ritual that appeared when humans were still Homo erectus, before even the elves had come to the world, and it was the Creator race, an intelligent creature evolved from birds and reptiles, that ruled the world.
And the world has developed to this day, and this ritual still exists, but it is only popular among evil gods. Of course, demons and devils also love it.
"Blood sacrifices? Looks like Askatra is really out of luck this time. Solam sat in a chair with his hands on the armrests and his chin propped up, looking like he was out of the world.
There are only two outcomes of the blood sacrifice, one is to summon the demons of the lower planes, and the other is to summon the power of the evil gods, anyway, Askicatra will be in big trouble.
"How's Lukaku doing?" Soram asked casually.
"It's stabilized, thanks to Master McCarthy's use of the Divine Scroll." Wahid saw that Soram was still that looking like he was going to die, and he was a little speechless and stopped, he led his men down to Soram this time, firstly, it was really chaotic outside, and secondly, there is a saying, how to say it, heroes are born in troubled times, although Feren doesn't say so, but the meaning is almost the same, it would be great if Soram was willing to take them to fight a piece of the sky.
I have to say that the smooth sailing in the past few days has made Wahid's heart a little bigger, and he has not yet unified the dock area, and he is thinking about a bigger goal.
Soram looked at Wahid's face, and knew that this old boy was a little unwilling to be lonely, and he couldn't bear it anymore when he saw that there were people doing things everywhere now. It's not that Soram is observant, it's that Wahid is too obvious.
"Don't underestimate this city, Wahid, it's not as simple as you seem, and in this case, you should stay here honestly." Soram glanced at Wahid and forcibly held down his heart, which had already become agitated.
Skeletons, ghosts, ghouls, ancient mummies, vampires, ancient vampires, super seals of underground sewers, all of which Soram has experienced tells Soram that the city hides too many secrets, and no one can guarantee that the city will be able to make some moths in the next moment. Solam's sole purpose in Ascatra is to do business, and as for the rest, Soram doesn't care.
So at the moment of the riot, Soram had already sent someone to recall everyone to the mansion, even Kogan, who had been at ease, was no exception, only Wahid and Soram did not call back, after all, they were gangsters, Soram thought at first, how could the rioting civilians go to the gangsters for trouble, right? But Solam really thought wrong, the civilians of Ascatra have really been suppressed for too long, whether it is the gang or the parliament, in their eyes, they are all oppressors, and they are all targets to be attacked.
"Go down, guard the mansion well, I have a hunch that there will be trouble coming to the door." Soram waved his hand to let Wahid go down, and at this time Soram was sighing that he had done the right thing to renovate this mansion, otherwise, he would be annoyed to death.
Just as Vahid was heading out, Nazel barged in with Sally with a look of frustration, ignoring Wahid's greetings.
"Boss! Our warehouses were burned! ”
"Burned?" Soram wasn't too surprised by this, but felt as if he was too unlucky. Buildings are now being set on fire at all times in Askatra, and the warehouses at the port have been the hardest hit areas, as there is a lot of wealth and supplies gathered there, and it is not surprising that the rioting civilians are eyeing it. Of course, the average civilian doesn't have the ability to break through the warehouses of major damage.
But the problem is that there are too many strange things mixed in among the mob, there are robbers who want to make a fortune, there are also cultists with ulterior motives, in short, it is not unusual for the warehouse at the dock to be breached.
It's just that Solam didn't expect his warehouse to be burned, you must know that the warehouse at the dock, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, didn't expect it to be his turn.
"How many things do we have in our warehouse?" The burning is all burning, do you want Solam to put out the fire now? The serious thing is to take stock of the losses quickly.
At this time, Sharis, who had been silent since she came to the human world, spoke: "All the supplies we are going to bring back to Okasuan have been burned!" That's a lot of money! ”
The main purpose of Sally's coming out this time was to bring back supplies and people for Okasuan, but before the ship could return, all the supplies they had prepared were burned, which was a huge loss in Sally's opinion. Although the natural environment of Okasuan is very good, the production level is too low after all, so whether it is a white werewolf or a lizardman, life is not very good.
In the past, Sally didn't think that at that time, when Okasuan was on, the three parties were guarding against each other, and they started fighting when they had time, so how could they have time to think about daily life problems? It's good to be alive, and whether it's a lizardman or a werewolf, it's very solid, and it's okay to be so-so. But coming to the human world is different, especially after Sarath sees the flowery world of Askatra, Salis feels more and more that Okasuan's life is too hard.
So Sally is desperate to change the standard of living for Okasuan, and these days, she's busy with Nazaire, isn't that just for that?