Chapter 353: Glimmer

Zu'an has an organization that is not controlled and influenced by Pi Cheng, and is even gradually transforming Zu An to make them better, does Pi Cheng allow it?

Maybe for the ordinary residents of Phicheng, they don't care, because Zuan is a garbage heap in their eyes, and the changes in Zuan don't have anything to know for them, but for those families in the upper echelons of Phicheng, this is not a good thing, because they know that the meaning of Zuan to Picheng is not only a garbage can for Phicheng, but also a garbage heap that pays the price for Picheng's progress.

Anything that violates the laws of Picheng is turned a blind eye as long as it is placed in Zu'an, and the smuggling of things in Picheng to or through Zu'an, the profits are doubled so that these people can't turn a blind eye, Zu'an is both a stepping stone for Picheng and their blood bag, Zu'an's cheap labor, and the frustrated scholars who want to make their achievements affect are too many reasons for Zu'an.

But one thing about the Mechanic Sect is that they are not afraid of your Picheng suppression at all, the route they took is Shurima, and they have also formed their own maritime fleet through acquisitions and mergers in a short period of time, and the Mechanic Sect Caravan on land is also rapidly protecting, and the price of things coming in from the outside, Zu An can completely digest it, and there is no need to worry about the development speed of the Zu An organization that is stuck in Pi Cheng's neck is staggering.

What's more, mechanism is not a soft persimmon.

Being able to eradicate an alchemy baron in one day, beating his little brother with his head is enough to show the combat effectiveness of the Mechanic Sect, Picheng Law Officer, so that you don't dare to enter, just a little salary every month, and you have to accept the filial piety of the Zu'an gang to live a good life, so what are you doing desperately, not every Picheng law officer is a certain cake lady, the purpose of other people's work may be dreams, but they are survival.

When a Leather City magistrate saw four mechanical hands sticking out from under the robes of a robber-clad Mechanic clergyman, each holding an alchemy pistol, and their original hands holding long-handled power tomahawks, they knew that these technophiles were not easy to mess with.

"Recently, Zu'an seems to be changing."

In Fandel's bar, Fandel is wiping down his wine glasses, and the most obvious change is that his turnover has increased, and many regular customers have not only settled their previous credits, but also the number and price of alcohol ordered have also increased visibly.

"Yes, old friend, everything is getting better, but for how long? Those Leather Guys aren't going to sit idly by, you know their methods. ”

At this moment, there were only two customers in the bar, saying that they were customers, one of them was more like a bodyguard, the man sitting in front of Fandel was slender, his skin was a little pale, but what was more noticeable was one of his eyes, red pupils and black whites, and that eye was covered with a scar.

“。。。。。。”

Vander was silent, and although the movements in his hands did not stop, his face was already gloomy.

"I'm old, and now I just want to protect my family."

"By the way, speaking of your family, your two daughters, my subordinates said that they seem to have run to Picheng."

Shilko said as he put down the glass in his hand, then stood up at the checkout.

"By the way, your wine taste here is too bad, Shurima has a lot of goods coming over there recently, I can give you a discount, for the sake of old friends."

"No need."

Van Del didn't want to owe Hilco a favor, although the two were once like-minded, but now they have parted ways, Vandel chooses to become a father, a tavern owner, while Hilco constantly rolls in the quagmire of Zaun, and is now the godfather of the Zaun gang.

"Is this, Shimmer?"

Hilco left not only wine money, but also a small bottle of potion, Shimmer, the alchemy potion that has been widely circulated in Zuan recently, is highly addictive and can also improve the user's physique in a short period of time, thanks to the blessing of this thing, Zuan's chaos has increased a lot, and this thing Hilko gave himself, so that Fandel is not surprised, because no one except him has the strength to make the shimmer spread so quickly.

"However, those two little ones are still disobedient."

Fandel was a little tired at this point, but he got up and walked out of the tavern, he needed some help.

The area of the Mechanic Sect.

"Well, the taste of Zaun has thinned out here."

The smell of Zu'an is the poisonous gas of Zu'an's characteristics, and people who have lived here for a long time will have problems with their body organs because of this gas, but Xinjid doesn't seem to care, and after stepping through the door with gear marking, there is a feeling of entering the new Zu'an,

Cleaner air, well-groomed streets, neatly dressed pedestrians, ubiquitous mechanical and alchemy workshops, and so-called prosthetic clinics.

The pedestrians on the street also have more or less traces of prosthetic transformation, and Singid found that he seemed to be a little out of place at this time, and the feeling given to him here gave him the illusion of returning to Phi City, except that there was no sun that Leather City could see, and the green flowing water reminded them that this was still Zu'an.

"Alchemy Church, Alchemy, Church,"

Repeating the name that hung on the outside of what seemed to be a church building, Sinjid could not help but feel a kind of irony, and it was the greatest irony that two terms, theology and alchemy, which seemed to be completely unwanted, were combined at this moment.

Pushing the door in, there was a mission and prayer going on at this moment, and Sinjid also found a seat at the back, and the content of the mission seemed to him to be some illusory chicken soup for the soul, even if no one really believed it, these things were taken to Picheng, and within three days you would starve to death on the streets.

But in Zaun, which was full of scarred souls who needed a place to rest, so they gathered here, and as the prayers were over, the red-robed priest began to distribute food and water, and Sinjid stood up.

After handing over the letter he had received to the priest, he came to the true heart of the Mechachanistic Alchemy Church, which was a large alchemy laboratory, perhaps not the latest or the best in experimental equipment, but it was huge.

"Is this, my work, Shimmer?"

"Yes, Mr. Sinjid, it's just the earliest version, we've improved it as much as we can, but."

In front of Sinjid, wearing a red robe with flask embroidered on the cuffs, was his former apprentice, and what he showed Sinjid was Shimmer, but it was an improved version.