The River of Ashes, which comes from the mountains, divides the city of Ashia in two, ending in the sea.

When it was dark, the Ember River emitted a faint fluorescence, but the black stones unique to Yaxia City on both sides of the river prevented those fluorescences from illuminating the wider area.

Qin Heng didn't like the dark, even if his eyesight was very good, after all, it wasn't night vision in the true sense, and the darkness would be more lethal to those transcendent and mysterious.

That's when Eaststrong comes into play.

"Don't worry about someone being able to hack into my manor, while there are some people in the city who can do it, it's also risky for them, especially if you're here."

Eastlong noticed that Qin Heng did not go to sleep, but closed his eyes on the chair in the living room after eating and drinking, judging from Qin Heng's upright sitting posture and the hand holding the hilt of the sword, it was obvious that he was faking sleep.

He couldn't sleep either, not because he witnessed Qin Heng's strength and killing today, he lived in Yaxia all the year round, and he was not as in awe of life as normal people.

The main reason is that the gold and jewels in the living room are too dazzling, even if his living room is made of black stones that can absorb light, and the lights are not bright, but when more than 200 kilograms of gold, and so many jewels that can drown people, are scattered and piled up like that, even if there is only a faint light, it will make people feel dazzling to the point of redness.

These are the accumulations of the nine blood witches over the years, and they are only a part.

"People like us don't like to save money, if we have money, we will exchange it for the corresponding magic props, learning magic and practicing magic also requires a lot of consumption, of course, witchcraft is the same, in fact, wizards spend more than us magicians. I've contacted the Wizards Alliance for those magic items from their house, and they're willing to offer a good price and expect to be able to bring my living room ...... No, it's your living room that is full. ”

Eaststrong noticed that Qin Heng opened his eyes and changed his words in time, completely forgetting that he was the owner of this manor.

[I'm just talking about the living room, anyway, my manor is very big, a living room is nothing, well, yes. 】

After giving himself an explanation, or comfort, Eaststrong continued: "If you want to sell for a higher price, it will take some time, and I have no problem, and it will also allow me to build some connections. ”

Qin Heng smiled and said, "It's better to make a move as soon as possible, and sell it to the Magician Alliance that can eat all the goods at once and pay for it, by the way, this Magician Alliance of yours...... You should be able to follow the trading rules, right? ”

I don't know why, Eaststrong always felt that Qin Heng was not worried about the default of the Wizards Alliance, but was a little expecting something to happen in the transaction.

Cough!

Eastlong coughed dryly and said, "I will definitely abide by it, compared to other alliances and some organizations in the city, our Wizards Alliance has much more integrity." Moreover, the news has already been released, and people with greed should take the initiative to come over and let you kill ...... There are actually quite a few people who can justify your defense in Yasha. ”

Qin Heng nodded with satisfaction.

The role of the Earth Head Serpent is really great, and without the help of Catherine and Professors Kelvin in the previous world, he would not have been able to transform from an injured ordinary person. And in this world, whether it was Jaime Lannister, who brought him into Winterfell, or now Eastron, they all helped him a lot.

"I'm curious to know, those blood witches are so powerful, why do they stay in Char all the time? Wouldn't it be easier for them to accumulate wealth if they went to other continents? ”

"Because Asha's magical energy is more abundant, except for some god's followers who choose to operate in other places because of the will of the gods, or because the gods they believe in have power in other places, people like us like to stay in Asha."

Qin Heng didn't feel the so-called abundant or thin magical energy, because he didn't practice magic at all, not that he was unwilling to accumulate magical energy through meditation, or that he sensed the magic energy around him to increase the power of spellcasting, but because he would leave this world.

Who knows if there will be magical energy in the next world?

If it didn't exist, this kind of cultivation didn't make much sense, and his way of casting spells was to learn spells, and then cast spells with the magic energy stored in the trait, which was equivalent to turning magic into his skills.

This kind of spell casting, which purely uses his own magical energy, does not even need to recite the spell, which he has already found an opportunity to secretly try, and he is completely sure.

Although this method of casting spells does not combine with the magical energy of the outside world, the power has decreased a lot, but it can be used in a world without magical energy.

"What the hell is a god?"

The question made Eaststrong think for a moment, as if he were organizing language.

In the minds of their believers, a god is an omnipotent being, even a world-creating being. And in my understanding, or many magicians like me, the so-called gods are nothing more than beings who have mastered transcendental and mystical beings in ancient times, and for some reason they have gained a near-eternal lifespan that can survive until now, but as the source of supernatural power such as magical energy becomes weaker, their power is also weaker. ”

Eaststrong paused before continuing: "Even, I think they are dying, just hiding in a corner where some supernatural power is relatively abundant, using some methods to forcibly maintain their own lifespan, otherwise, why are miracles becoming less and less known?" There were not many devotees of the gods who were killed by Asha, such as the red-robed monk, the priestess, the moon singer, the Bacaron, and the followers of the Night Lion......"

Bacaron, also known as the Pale Saint Child, is a legendary god in this world like the Night Lion, and some other professions are also clergy under the throne of the gods.

Qin Heng listened to Eastron's introduction and analysis, and after thinking for a while, asked, "Is there an evil god?" ”

Eastron's eyes widened instantly, Rao was already aware of Qin Heng's true purpose for coming to Yaxia, and he was also frightened by this question.

"You're crazy......"

Eaststrong roared in fright, "That's the gods, you don't really think they're weak enough to be manipulated by others, do you?" I don't think you're here to kill people or take ...... Not for justifiable defense, but for ......"

Fortunately, he still had reason, after all, Qin Heng's hand had been holding the hilt of the sword, and Eastron's frightened roar was also carefully correcting the wording.

Qin Heng smiled and said, "I'm just asking." ”

This is the truth, Qin Heng has not been arrogant to that extent.

Easteron was also relieved, and was about to speak, when he heard a report of Dillise's visit.

"Let her in."

Qin Heng spoke, and Eaststrong asked people to bring in Dilis in a cloak.

"I'm here to make a deal." After Dilis entered the living room, her eyes were always on Qin Heng's body, whether it was gold or jewelry, or Eaststrong, she was not distracted, and said directly: "You help me take revenge, everything I have is yours." ”

Qin Heng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Don't tell me, your enemy is me?" ”

Dilis shook her head and said, "I became a Blood Witch and joined the Blood Witch Alliance to get revenge, but they have never dared to carry out that plan, and now they are not as good as you." ”

Qin Heng asked again, "Then what do you have?" ”

Dilis took off her cloak, revealing a blood-red gown-style dress and a body that was wrapped in a long skirt that was more seductive.

"Myself."

Qin Heng sighed and said, "Although I admit that you are very beautiful and have a good figure, I'm sorry, I don't like women of unknown origin. ”

Dilis was not surprised, she knew that a powerful man like Qin Heng had too much power to choose.

"I'm perfect."

Dilis opened a hole card.

"If you say that, it will make me think that you will take the opportunity to perform some kind of witchcraft on me, after all, you are a blood witch, and you can use blood to unleash witchcraft."

Qin Heng played the card and covered the hole card of Dilis.

"I know a potion that can put me to sleep for a while."

Dilis played another card.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

Qin Heng directly flipped the table.

Dilis was stunned.

And before Eaststrong could figure out what was the direct connection between the Completed Body and the Blood Witch's witchcraft, a new question arose: how to poison the body while sleeping?

"So, are you interested in the blood of the gods?"

Dilis finally threw out the king bomb.

Qin Heng glanced at Eaststrong next to him and said, "Put on the cloak and talk about it." ”