Chapter 12: Shadows

The vast lake is rippling with blue waves.

A towering iron tower stands beside the lake.

In the wasteland, any resource is precious, and the same is true for water, to be able to occupy an entire lake, it must be absolutely forced, otherwise it will be swallowed up by other forces long ago.

At this time, a beautiful woman in an aqua blue robe was standing by the lake.

Her hands were crossed, and countless steam evaporated from the lake, recondensed into droplets around her, and landed in the vat next to her.

In the wasteland, mutation factors are everywhere, and even in water sources, it is possible to hide invisible creatures infected by mutations.

Therefore, in order to be safe, many forces will captivate this kind of supernatural ability that can manipulate water molecules, and use it to purify and filter water sources.

In this way, you can drink with confidence.

Such water can also be sold.

On that day, among the resources that Wang Qiong snatched from the Temple of Light, there were fifty vats of sufficient water.

Of course, those who can't even solve the problem of food and clothing don't have enough demon beast meat in exchange for water, so they can only have what to drink, risking being infected.

In front of the tower, figures are busy, carrying various materials.

Monster meat, water sources, minerals, slaves......

In the central clearing, a man sat on a high platform, his head bare, with a hideous scar on his forehead.

At this point, the vulture's gaze looked downward.

"Yang Qi, your life is really big!"

Scar's bald head was a little unexpected, you know, that day, it was he who caught Yang Qi and sold it to the bright people.

In the wasteland, everyone knows that no slave has ever been able to make it out of the Castle of Light alive.

For slaves, it was an abyss, and once inside, it was worse than death.

However, now Yang Qi is magnificent, and the whole beard and the whole shadow appear in front of him.

This made Scar's bald head a little unexpected.

But he's not afraid.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, who doesn't know the prestige of his tower.

He has been wandering around the major primary forces all year round, reselling all kinds of resources and treasures to those humans who have no power to rely on, and he has gathered a group of masters around him.

In this desert, he ran rampant, killing and plundering, but by heart.

With his current accumulation, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can establish his own castle and become a new force.

With such power, how could Scar's bald head put a mere Yang Qi in his eyes?

"I'm here today to do business with you. Yang Qi said lightly.

In order to expand his strength and build up his own strength, Wang Qiong bought all kinds of defensive treasures and reloaded weapons.

Here, too, only Scar's Tower can be sold to them.

As for the primary castle, with Wang Qiong's current background, he is not qualified to contact that kind of force.

"You're doing business with me?" Scar's bald head laughed.

Not only him, but even the subordinates around him smiled disdainfully.

In their eyes, Yang Qi is just a bug without support, he can be pinched to death at will, he can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, and he still has to do business?

Bang......

A loud bang fell.

Yang Qi took out a large copper jar from the fire ring, and there were pieces of lean and clear meat in it, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Here is 1,000 catties of first-class demon beast meat, which is considered a deposit. Yang Qi glanced at it and sneered.

Suddenly, in front of the tower, there was a dead silence.

Even those who were working stopped what they were doing and looked at Yang Qi with a suspicious gaze.

At this moment, Scar's complexion changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at what he thought was a bug again.

"Good boy, I underestimated you, it seems that I got a chance. ”

1,000 catties of first-class demon beast meat can allow a lone wanderer like Yang Qi to survive for a long time.

"What do you want?" Scar asked.

"Second-level defensive barriers, electric light crack lock pillars, thrilling beast balls, purple core fog mist......" Yang Qi reported more than a dozen defensive treasures in one breath.

These are all treasures that are used to strengthen buildings and improve defensive performance, once equipped on ancient ruins.

The demon beasts below the Melting Weapon Realm, as long as they are not large-scale attacks, Wang Qiong's lair is impregnable.

Scar listened, frowning slightly.

As for the treasures proposed by Yang Qi, some of them he didn't have in stock, and he needed to buy them from the primary castle.

These things all add up, but it is a lot of expenses, at least 20,000 catties of first-class demon beast meat.

"Other than that, I have to ......" Yang Qi continued despite his reaction.

"Do you want to!?" Scar's expression became more and more suspicious.

As for the things that Yang Qi just wanted, 20,000 catties of first-class demon beast meat may not be able to stop, and he even needs other treasures?

How much monster meat does this need?

"Why did this kid suddenly send it?"

Scar was puzzled and looked at Yang Qi, a look of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"What more do you want?"

"30 thunder batteries, 100 sword light splitters, 9 geomagnetic vibration stations......"

Yang Qi reported more than a dozen heavy weapons in one go, many of which were standard equipment of the primary castle, with mass destruction, not only to defend against the attacks of demon beasts, but also to resist the invasion of other forces.

There are some weapons that even Scar's Tower can't equip.

This requires a large amount of demon beast meat, and some junior forces may not necessarily sell it.

"Boy, do you know how much monster meat you need for all of this?" Scar said in a deep voice.

"You can make a price. Yang Qi said lightly.

To be honest, with Wang Qiong's handwriting, as long as the things are good, they are really not bad for these demon beasts.

"150,000 first-level demon beast meat!" Scar said in a deep voice.

"150,000, you really dare to ask for it!" Yang Qi's face was slightly gloomy.

As far as he knew, these things combined, even if it was 100,000 first-level demon beast meat, Scar could make a lot of money.

directly opened the 150,000 first-level demon beast meat, and regarded him as a fool, a fat sheep.

"Do you have room to bargain with me?" Scar sneered, sitting on the high platform, winking.

Suddenly, his men gathered around.

These people were all outlaws, with unkind expressions, pouting with a look of playfulness, and looked at Yang Qi with interest.

In the wasteland, the law of the jungle is the only way to survive.

Any rules are nonsense.

Even if it's a deal, others see that your strength is not equal, and they can still eat you.

Obviously, now, Yang Qi has been taken as a prey.

"A little bug, how dare you come and talk to me about business?" Scar sneered.

Forget about ordinary business, he still doesn't disdain to eat black directly, but Yang Qi's hand is too big.

He expected that this kid would get a chance, but unfortunately he couldn't hold his breath too much, and he wanted to eat fat in one go and strengthen his strength, but he showed his wealth in front of him, which is simply a big taboo.

In the face of this kind of fool, Scar will naturally not be polite, and will take it down directly, slowly squeeze it dry, and set up this great wealth.

"Strip off his limbs and take him up first. Scar smirked.

The crowd laughed and gathered around the fat sheep that had been delivered to the door.

Burst......

Suddenly, a black knife pierced Scar's body and peeked out of his chest.

At the same time, in his shadow, a figure gradually emerged like a dark night.

"Arrogance comes at a price. ”

The cold voice echoed in front of the tower, striking everyone's heart.