Chapter 142

Darkness is the perfect lover of killing!

The world of thieves is full of betrayal, deception and blood. The dark world has its own ancient and obscure rules. Every wanderer and sneaky person in the shadow are unconsciously abiding by it and practicing their ancient agreement with the dark. Murder, betrayal and deception, tyranny, hatred and evil, as bane and Shrek blessed.

This is their ministry and the ancient source of the laws of the world.

According to this tradition, Chen ang will face a series of conspiracies and temptations from the dark forces. He also needs to maintain his dignity with cruelty, tyranny and terror to deter anyone who dares to extend his claws to his territory. In this process, murder, betrayal, madness and tyranny will greatly please the evil gods.

This ritual tradition will greatly strengthen the power of darkness. Anyone who tries to challenge this tradition will encounter deeper temptation from the dark.

But Chen ang doesn't care!

He has no time, energy and interest to play these ancient games with them, so he plans to deal with the coming crisis with another older dark tradition!

The traditional name is: the big fist is the boss!

Also known as violence, solve all problems! Including conspiracy, opposition, possible traitors, small and trivial conspiracies and endless small troubles! If killing can't solve the problem, it must be not enough!

Violence certainly can't solve problems, but it can at least solve most problems!

This is the logic of darkness. It is an ancient and popular tradition that the strong is the king!

Whether in light or darkness, Fallon or gray eagle, earth or torrel, this logic is true in most cases. Such a sustained and effective strategy, Chen ang has no reason not to use it.

Under the shadow of dusk, Chen ang smiled and stood in the dark, staring at the deep-water city in the sunset. Several black shadows behind him gradually blurred, and suddenly there was a cold chill in the hazy twilight.

Deep water city has lived up to its name. It has the best deep-water port in the whole South half Bay. In fact, the name of deep-water city comes from this. It is the largest cargo circulation port in the south! The merchants here offered rich offerings to ambory and Talos, not to pray for their protection, but to avoid the anger from the gods.

In this prosperous city, money brings evil. In fact, although it is surrounded by good forces, the power of evil is more powerful. Many paladins regard this evil city as a thorn in the eye, but they can't do anything because of the delicate political situation and the economic status of deepwater city.

The goodness of sheltering order and powerlessness in the face of the evil of order itself are like a joke. In this regard, they can't even compare with the chaotic and kind-hearted fools.

The wharf area is the source of the deep-water city's wealth. The wealth flowing here has increased to a level almost comparable to 30 red dragons in the past 200 years. Of course, it is definitely not a freak named in ancient Rome, but a standard adult red dragon, who likes the glittering East and West and has the same aesthetic as the dwarves.

So, there are thieves here! The only factor that drives them is not faith, not camp, but naked money, one of the most powerful beings in the world, the supreme god of the universe, Manny! More than 60% of the intelligent creatures in the whole main material world are its devout believers. It exercises its supreme divine power through its glittering divine power.

Chen ang thinks that as evil beliefs, Shrek and bane are really out of style. Tyranny and murder are always the means to achieve the goal, not the goal itself. It sounds stupid to be evil for evil, murder for murder, tyranny for tyranny!

Only the great God Manny can be regarded as the most faithful faith of wanderers and darkness. It has never disappointed its believers, and it is the same in the multi universe and different worlds.

With only a little strength of the great God, Chen ang successfully obtained the information he wanted. Of course, it was also related to several bloody bodies in the tavern, and eight deliverable goods.

Wanderers like to hide in narrow and complex terrain. Unfortunately, Chen ang also likes it, because the pure steel crossbow he makes can play a terrible lethality only within 50 feet. It's really sorry for the scientific and technological civilization that the pulling force of composite materials does not reach 5000 pounds. Even so, those cautious, rat like wanderers are really troublesome.

They have no fixed stronghold and seem to have little influence, but without controlling them, they can never control the underground world. In this way, it is meaningless to deal with the thief guild in deepwater city.

In order not to disturb these clever little mice, Chen Ang's action must be cruel, fast, accurate and stable! Let the thieves guild become history with a crisp speed.

No rogue can be underestimated. They are cautious and thoughtful. In long-term training, they have sharp senses and strong intuition, and can hardly be ambushed and attacked. Every rogue is extremely careful, even neurotic and morbid, but rogues who lose this trait will soon disappear in this cruel world.

It's not difficult to kill a rogue. A cautious fox can't fight a good hunter, but it's very difficult to completely destroy a rogue organization. What's more, the thieves guild is such an ancient behemoth. Even a branch is not easy to provoke.

To do this, the most important condition is intelligence!

"Population is a precious treasure!" Chen ang said, standing on the highest sentry tower in the slum, pointing to the continuous shacks below. It used to be a lighthouse near the harbor. It has been abandoned since the merchants abandoned the forward camp established in the slum, eradicated the evil creatures entrenched in the most favorable land and established the deep-water city, But it is still the tallest building in the slum.

It was also an important stronghold of the Yalin gang.

"Wealth and value will not be created out of thin air, but need these..." Chen ang pointed to the numb poor below and the craftsman area near the distant Wharf Area: "and these!"

"Only with the combination of tools and population can we create wealth for us!" Chen ang indicated. In front of him, several backbone members of the bloody Gang thought deeply. They were all selected by Chen ang and not so stupid in Chen Ang's opinion. "Therefore, I need you to create wealth and control the population more efficiently!"

"But what should we do? Use the cheap Dalits here to build workshops?" Lek, the accountant of the bloody Gang, wondered, "the people here are too stupid! Without noble blood, they are not enough to undertake higher intellectual work. They can't learn crafts and can't read!"

"I know!" Chen ang said slowly. He looked at the suspected human beings huddled by the roadside indifferently. The intelligence and ability of these people who have struggled on the edge of survival for generations have degenerated to an extremely dangerous situation. Compared with the aristocrats with excellent heredity, the intelligence gap has become two species.

"But all dogs are valuable! You just lack the eyes to find them. To make them create value, you need to let them see hope!" Chen ang said seriously.

"Hope?" Lek and his classmates chewed this strange word and felt that the 'bloody hand' in front of them looked like the priests of good gods trying to preach in the slums.

"Yes, hope is a good thing! It can make the lazy become diligent, the foolish become smart, numb and lifeless, and become hard-working and passionate." Chen ang smiled, but he looked like a devil to Lek, "Give them a little cheap hope in exchange for their independent and hard work to create wealth and value for us. This is a fair business, isn't it?"

"What a precious thing hope is! It's fair to exchange freedom and money for it!"

Lek heard Chen Ang's low voice. He fought a cold war because it contained darkness like an abyss. He no longer dared to doubt the evil and terror of his boss. Can he come up with an idea like a devil's contract? Is his boss really not a higher devil incarnated in hell?

"They need an example, a role model, a similar person who changes their destiny with their own efforts and struggle! We want to make them believe that through their own efforts and struggle, they can get rid of the opportunity of this fate, a very positive hope. It is not because of luck or other factors, but an example of success with their own efforts!"

Chen ang asked in a low voice, "do you understand what I mean?"

"But..." Lek hesitated and was encouraged by Chen ang. He dared to question: "there is no such person! Such a person cannot exist!"

"Then make one!" Chen ang replied without hesitation.

"Even deception is for their good! Find out those who may succeed, give them a little help, and let them achieve those impossible results. It's not difficult. As long as we loosen a little rope around their neck and let them relax, they can do such a thing!"

"But they won't believe it..."

"No, they will! People in deep despair will madly believe in an illusory dream. They will force themselves to believe these, because no matter how bad hope is, it is better than nothing. It is not a bad thing to let them believe these and get that poor comfort! Nothing is more terrible than now, isn't it?"

"It will be revealed soon! When we harvest our wealth from them, they will find that they have nothing again. They will continue to live like a salted fish and hate us more!" Lek took out the greatest courage in his life and questioned Chen ang.

"It won't be uncovered!" Chen ang whispered, "we need to change our way. If we kill the lambs, they will fight desperately, but if we harvest their milk and hair, they will be patient. Be careful with your lambs!"

"Let's put it another way! The poor have no identity. They are not the lamb of the Lord or the free people of the city. They are helpless and no one will accept them. This means that they can only be under our control! It's easy to choose a channel to harvest their wealth, our hair and milk."

Chen ang continued with a smile: "there are many means! We can lend to them or open a bank to let them save money. Of course, these are very difficult to operate and are not suitable for us. Where we can directly control, we have something of decisive value, land! The land here is ours!"

"We buy the land here at a low price, then hire the cheap population here, build the land, and finally sell the built houses at an amazing price to reap the wealth of those people's life! They have no choice, right? And they won't complain! Because this is business, business is business!"

In the face of those staring at him, even some afraid of his gang backbone, Chen Ang's face was calm.

"This is a long-term plan. Now we have some more convenient ways to harvest our wealth!" Chen ang led his party back to the high tower. Inside is a small greenhouse, which is taken care of by a low-level Druid. There are clumps of humble herbs growing inside.

The most conspicuous of those plants are the slender leaves with lanceolate lobes, which are palm like, dark green on the surface, white fluff on the back of the young leaves, while the adult leaves are glabrous, and the edges have thick serrations like inner bending.

This is a specialty of the earth. It is a kind of tobacco loved by the Dutch people. It is also an improved version of the world. It can refresh the mind, cheer up and make people turn around when the taste remains unchanged! At the same time, reduce its toxicity.

It's no problem to quit more than ten times a day.

Social organizations that do not sell tobacco are not dynamic social organizations! With this special product as a lubricant, Chen Ang's organization began to grow vigorously. The tobacco sold wantonly in the name of magic materials provided a lot of enviable funds for the blood hand gang.

If pure funds are not enough to cause a violent reaction in the dark world, a new species and new products with huge profits are enough to trigger the greed of the whole underground world.

This is a greedy trap!

The Wanderers don't have to look for it, they send it to the door themselves! It also brings a lot of information about the dark world.