Kevin and the imperial Chinese he used, only the elf Waldler could understand a little, because he just owed Kevin a favor, he was very active at this time, and he had skillfully asked the price: "How much is this 2s?"

"You can add our members first, and if there is any new sword coming out in the future, I can notify you as soon as possible," the Imperial people did not answer directly, "And there are many other benefits for adding members, and you can also come with some maintenance when you buy a sword, and a special whetstone is included, and if there is a problem with the sword within a month, we will return and replace it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Notice?" interjected Kevin, "How? Can you still keep track of my whereabouts?"

"Usually a letter is sent to your residence," the other person replied, "but we have branches in many countries and regions across the continent, and if you go to each place, register with the branch in advance, and we can serve you manually." ”

"Does Lou Pauler have it in China?" asked Kevin.

The other fell silent.

"You haven't said how much money you haven't said yet?" said Waldler, pulling back the subject.

"The membership price only needs 2,000 crystal coins," the other party replied, "In addition, if you have cut fruit 2, as long as it is still in good condition, then come and add about 300 to replace 2S." After all, a person doesn't need too many swords, a practical one is enough. ”

Waldler pondered for a moment: "That doesn't feel very expensive, if this sword is really good, two thousand is acceptable." ”

"How about it? Do you want to buy one?" the other party's eyes were excited, as if he was going to make the first business of the day.

"I'm sorry, I'm a mage. Waldler chuckled.

The other party shook his head regretfully, turned his head to look at Kevin, Kevin turned back to introduce his companion in Lou Pauler's Chinese, and Sain came up with interest to take a look.

Suddenly, a mercenary-looking person rushed in outside the door, and when he saw the imperial man, he immediately pounced on him as if he had seen his own father: "Great, is the new sword coming? I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"Here, look!" the Imperial man skillfully drew his sword.

The man took it, pulled it out and looked at it, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Oh, it's actually golden! This is a symbol of the strong! It's amazing!"

Then without hesitation, he took out a crystal card and handed it directly to the Imperial, who took it with a smile, and then handed him a box, and told him that there was a full set of maintenance instructions in the box, and the two completed a transaction in just a few minutes. The man happily took his sword and left, while the Imperials still looked back at Kevin and the others with a smile on their faces.

Suddenly, another voice came from the stairs: "Heh, with a support." ”

The Imperial man's face immediately changed, but he only snorted coldly. Kevin remembered the voice, and when the Imperial people boasted about their swords yesterday, he also retorted it. However, he disappeared afterwards, and when he heard it again, Kevin couldn't help but want to invite him down. Watching others spray is one of the traditions of Lou Baole, but he can't let him run.

After a few steps to the stairs, I saw a man in a cloak leaning on the railing, and only glanced at Kevin.

Kevin stepped forward to talk and got straight to the point: "Sir, can you say a few more words?

The other party turned his head and took off his cloak, and he could see that the man had dark skin and short hair. Stared at Kevin for a moment, but instead of answering Kevin's question, he asked directly, "Do you want to buy his sword?"

Kevin laughed dryly: "Actually, I don't have any money." ”

"Then you don't need to ask more," the man turned upstairs and left a sentence, "Don't ask too much here, it's dangerous to ask too much." The corners of the cloak were blown by the wind, and the back looked cold.

Kevin watched him go upstairs downstairs, but turned around and forgot his advice, and asked the sword-seller, "Who was that man just now?

"He's the bard of the Empire," the Imperial man who bought the sword was obviously not angry, "pretending to be a yin and yang weird all day long, just ignore him." If you want to say that my buyer is trusted, you just look at my sales volume and you will know that it is impossible. ”

Sure enough, while talking, three or five more people came in, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they asked for ten swords, which were said to belong to a certain mercenary group. The shot is generous, and the equipment on the body is extraordinary, if these are all supports, then this trust is also bloody.

Of course, Kevin will never buy it, he has just seen the routine of the hotel, how can it be so easy to believe other people's words? At most, he just looks at it and understands it. After a few more moments, the observation groups from other countries also came downstairs one after another, and everyone gathered together, as if something important was going on. The man who sold the sword immediately stepped forward to promote his sword, and many people immediately donated generously.

Around 8 a.m., the ambassador came over on time. There were also ambassadors from other countries, at least a dozen people, including the ambassadors of the Light and Dark Elves.

Kevin and the others greeted him, and the observer groups of various countries also turned with their own ambassadors. Kevin looked back at the scene and basically understood: "It seems that these observation groups will be present at this meeting of necromancers." ”

"That's for sure," replied the ambassador, "and something of this magnitude is bound to attract attention." ”

Kevin looked back and saw that the sword seller was still soliciting business at the door, and couldn't help but be slightly curious: "This person is not from the observation group?"

"Which?" the ambassador looked back as well, "Oh, he's an Imperial merchant. Not the people of the Observation Mission, the Empire actually has the largest number of foreigners in this city. Including observers, mercenaries, merchants, and more. The number of observer missions was the smallest. So you should understand who actually has the final say in this city. ”

Kevin nodded, these things were no longer unexpected. While talking, someone on the side of the road came over to hand out advertising paper: "Come on, come on, look at this." Our new training class for the strong is only one hour a day, and it is guaranteed to become stronger within a month!

Kevin took it, glanced at it a few times, and stuffed it into his pocket: "It seems to be quite prosperous here." ”

The ambassador smiled: "In a sense, yes. ”

"Although there are many scammers, but on the other hand, you have to have money here to cheat them," Kevin replied, "If they are all poor ghosts, even if they are killed, they will not have any money." ”

The ambassador nodded: "In the end, this is the credit of the Empire, this main city is no different from other main cities. However, when there are more people in the empire, it is naturally relatively safer, which also attracts merchants or observer groups from various countries. They are all important officials from various countries, and they dare not do it casually, so they can only rely on deception. ”

Sain suddenly interjected: "Has the ambassador ever been deceived?"

The ambassador smiled helplessly: "There are always times when you are negligent. ”

While talking, someone on the side posted an advertisement: "Auction! Auction! The biggest auction is about to be held next month, and there will be an artifact at that time, once you get it, you can be invincible in the world!"

Kevin took it casually and glanced at it a few times: "You said these are all money frauds?"

"No," replied the ambassador, "there are basically one or two genuine items at every auction, otherwise they would not have been able to do it." It's just that the auction also requires tickets, and the number of tickets is different every time. ”

"It's not written on it. Kevin took out the advertising paper and flipped through it.

"Because they have to look at the number of people attending to determine the exact price of the ticket," the ambassador is obviously very experienced, "If there are more people, the price will be raised, and if there are fewer people, it will be lowered, or even given away for nothing." Anyway, they do the auction, you love to come. ”

As he spoke, the members of the other national observation missions behind him discussed the newly purchased swords, and from time to time they drew their swords, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, as if showing off.

Little Spoon couldn't help frowning: "Don't these people know to be low-key, aren't they afraid of being remembered?"

The ambassador smiled: "You don't know this, although the fruit cutting sword does have good performance, but due to its too expensive price, it already belongs to the category of semi-luxury." The main purpose of their purchase is to show off. ”

"Luxury?" Kevin wondered, "2000 magic swords, it should be considered relatively normal, right?"

"That's the membership price, but you have to pay to add members," replied the ambassador, "you have to think about it, in this magical continent where you can draw your sword and slash each other without saying a word, what is the most profitable thing? Once you become a member, you will feel a loss if you don't buy it, and you will still feel a loss if you buy it. ”

"Actually, I think it's weird," Kevin continued, "I don't see how useful their sword upgrades are, and can meow and turn golden, really put so much pressure on the opponent?"

The ambassador glanced behind him, then leaned over and whispered, "You know, technology doesn't break through so quickly. The truly critical technological breakthroughs are first and foremost for their own use, and they will not be sold all over the world at once. But the version of the sword has to be upgraded regularly, for a maximum of a year or two, so what upgrades do they take?

The ambassador was disdainful: "Maybe in the future their blades will be changed to serrated teeth, which can be used as saws, and maybe their future scabbards can be used as fishing rods." Develop more flashy features, change some appearances, change colors, and you can take them out to make money again. But it's not like they're fooling people every time, maybe after their technological breakthrough, they will have a real upgrade, who knows?"

"Lou Pauler is fortunate that there is no such thing. "Little spoon port.

But the ambassador did not fully agree: "There are some things that cannot be denied in one sentence, this is a market after all, and the main reason for the current situation is that it is monopolized by the other party." ”

As they spoke, they had already come to a building, and there were two kobold guards guarding the door. It looks like it should be the territory of the kobold lord here.

"There is no suitable meeting hall here, so I temporarily borrowed the restaurant used by the city lord to receive foreign guests," the ambassador explained, "and there were about 100 people attending the meeting, many of whom were strong. It's hard for me to control the situation, it's up to you. ”

Kevin was very vigilant, after all, he took 100 million Dogecoin from the necromancer, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if this thing was dug up.

The ambassador continued: "Also, if they use hypnotism against each other, in any case, don't promise each other!"

"Got it. ”

Step inside the building, walk through a hallway, and enter a palatial hall. It was originally a restaurant for foreign guests, and the entire room was in the shape of a long strip. The original long table has been removed, and the chairs are neatly arranged in the back. There were already five pastor-looking people sitting in the previous paragraph, apparently presiding over the meeting.

Looking at this situation, it is not so much a meeting as an interrogation. Kevin was also a little nervous, trying to think of something happy to relax at this time. For example, if a large number of corpses are poured out of the space ring for a while, will this restaurant still be able to eat in the future?

In a moment, the other observer groups took their seats one after another, and the meeting room fell silent. Kevin and the other six plus the Light and Dark Elves, plus the priests who came with them, all sat in the first row, while their respective ambassadors sat in the second row, and then a bunch of members of the Observation Group followed.

"Ahem," an old man in the middle of the stage spoke, "I'm the regional archbishop of the kobold camp under the Church of Light, and I'm in charge of the church work of the entire kobold camp. The conditions here are rudimentary, and I don't talk much nonsense, so let's start the meeting. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young priest beside the old man stood up: "We have received information that there are necromancers here, although it is unbelievable, after all, there are many witnesses, and it is said that there is evidence. The stakes are high, so let's ask the parties to come forward and state what happened. ”

Kevin looked left and right, and saw that neither the light and dark elves nor the priest had the intention of standing up, so he took it seriously: "Your Excellency, I am a member of the Military Observation Group of Lou Paule Country. Here's how it happened......"

From the first time he met the necromancer, Kevin also made a report, and the empire sent two people to check it out. In the end, Kevin thought that he had misjudged and stopped pursuing it, but at that time, the dark elves continued to pursue it alone. Until some time ago, the dark elves were injured and sent a signal, Kevin and others came to the rescue, and a large number of skeletons and gnolls faced off. In the end, he successfully escaped, and then summoned the kobold in the city to lead the army to fight, but unfortunately the kobold translator who led the team at that time accidentally died in battle......

Eventually, the necromancer's body and some of her relics, including her thighs, were presented to the archbishop of the region.

There was already a lot of discussion in the hall, and the space ring was circulated by the five people on the stage in turn, and each of them showed a shocked look. The necromancer's thighs were circulated among the observation group, and everyone took turns touching their thighs while seriously discussing the issue.

After Kevin finished speaking, the light elf Waldler opened his mouth to speak, then the dark elf came up to speak, and finally the priest spoke.

As he listened, the bishop began to rummage through the spatial ring, and he turned out the book that appeared to be a magic note. Kevin and the others didn't dare to read this book for fear of another curse, but at the moment the bishop was obviously not worried about this problem.

"Oh, is this a journal?" the bishop reads aloud as he turns the first page: "My heart is dead, and I can never go back to the past." Will you ever deal with these corpses in the future? I'm a little scared. ”

Everyone in the room fell silent as the bishop read his diary. The bishop continued to turn the page: "Her diary is almost undated, and it may be some of her essays. Oh, and she drew some magic arrays in her diary as well. Have you seen any of these?"

Kevin shook his head.

"It's good if you don't have one," the bishop nodded, "necromancy is taboo and must not be touched. ”

The bishop began to read: "I'm so bored, have you killed a few gnolls and eaten barbecue? ”

"I saw a very handsome man on the road today, but he ran away, it's a pity. ”

"The tutor told us a bunch of nonsense again today, and I fell asleep with a sigh of relief. What a shocking conspiracy, what glory, completely uninterested. I had no hope for the future at all, and I was surrounded by endless corpses. ”

The crowd was talking again, apparently the other party was organized, and there was a mentor.

The bishop turned the page and continued: "Something interesting happened today. In order to pique our interest, the mentor developed a game between necromancers. He prepared a field for us, square. The skeletons we summoned were also labeled, and the ten necromancers only summoned one skeleton to slash each other in the field, but the necromancer himself did not end the game, only stood on a high place to command. The Mentor also deliberately summoned some low-level skeletons to fight us as third-party soldiers. ”

"We had a great time, for the first time since becoming necromancers. The mentor is also very happy and hopes that this game will allow us to find ourselves again. That's why the Guru called this game the Glory of the Dead. ”

The bishop continued to flip back, and it seemed that the strategy of the glory of the dead was all behind it. And this necromancer's body also seems to have a goal, which is to become stronger, and then beat her other classmates in the game of Honor of the Dead.