The current representative of the Goddess of Truth, and the only representative recognized by Feich, Thunder Bai stayed at the Magic School in Minas Ishir. Feich arranged for her to be a temporary attendant and to officially enroll her in the next semester and become the second group of magic students. She was not very satisfied with this arrangement and felt that as a goddess, she had to win the first place.
"You can skip the grade! As long as you can complete your studies in advance and catch up with your previous students, and then pass my assessment, you will be the first student and the first person to successfully skip the grade in history."
"This is a good idea... no, it should be a very good idea!"
I have to say that Feiqi is very good at using the devil's ability and knows what the other party wants to hear. Thunder Bai is like her previous "Thunder", who likes to be the first and strong. She is not a real blank, nor is she completely starting over. There is still a part of the goddess in the past. It is precisely because of this that Feiqi will take good care of her out of respect and gratitude to the goddess.
As for other "goddesses" who left? When will they take the initiative to show their divinity, Fitch will consider their relationship with them. What he hopes most now is that there will be no war between these goddess fragments. God wars and faith wars have always been cruel and endless.
After settling down Thunder White, it happened to be the time when the sentry sent by Liz came back to report. The five goddess fragments left in different directions under the surveillance of the hidden girls. As soon as they left Minas Ishir's border, they immediately disappeared out of thin air, like a stream of blue smoke dissipated in the darkness. The sentries also tried to search, but they could not find any trace.
"It's better if you can't find it. Those people always have some magical skills. I'm a little reckless when I let you follow them." Liz sat on Fitch's desk, with her legs flat, which could occupy the entire table. A vice principal was more imposing than the principal: "What do you think will happen in the future? Will these goddesses be unfavorable to Thunder Bai?"
"The soldiers come and the generals are blocked, and the water comes and the soil is covered. Be careful to watch the situation develop." Feiqi said: "In my personal feeling, the fragments of the goddess at least basically inherit the kindness of the goddess and will not kill each other. However, you must be careful to be used by others. Gods can teach humans, but humans can also carry the gods. Thunder Bai is the goddess's affairs. We three know that they must keep it secret. Just say that she is a cousin who Shani has never met and sent to school."
"Why is it from Shani's house?"
"Can you have cousins ​​here in your burial tribe? If you insist on being a relative, your eyes won't match! And my family... If it's a relative, it's much more trouble than good, Shani is the safest. And no one knows what Shani looks like, so she won't show it."
"Well, that's right, but we've got another thing to hide from the lord." Liz said with a smile and said, "How could I feel so exciting to hide from the lord?"
"That's you, not me." Feichi rolled his eyes.
Liz was about to continue speaking, but suddenly he took his legs off the table alert and stood up quickly. It turned out that Shani had walked in from outside. There was nothing, so why did she have to feel sneaky? Feiqi felt a headache.
Shani didn't seem to notice (really?), and said to Feich and Liz: "I will arrange Bai in the student dormitory and ask the servants to take care of her more. She is probably too tired and falls asleep as soon as she touches the bed."
"You can't forget that she had just died once, and it's normal for her to be weak." Feiqi stood up and said, "Her daily life is left to you, both of you, it's easier for women to take care of. It's time for me. I'm asking more about the news from the Jiashu, and the goddess fragments will definitely cause many chain events. And Ershi will report me, why is there no further information? Where did she go? There must be a result, right?"
"A blood-colored meteor night, anything can happen. Although I can't bear it, Ess may be really in danger. Why can't I think it out of my mind? If she saw the goddess and you, she wouldn't..." Liz shook her head: "I hope she's okay, and then turn back to Minas Ishir. Well... Feich, what did you mean when you said you were up?"
"I have something to do, it's all hell's chores." Feiqi said as he walked out: "Don't worry, just call me anytime if you have something to do!"
The main purpose of this trip to the mortal world was to test the portal of the Second World, and to save the goddesses were only an additional result. With the war knights, Feiqi saw a weapon of mass destruction such as zombie blood plague, and the Blood Meteor Night had shown that the Second World had the potential to use this weapon. After that, he went to the Second World in person and saw with his own eyes that the world was mobilizing and preparing for battle. The huge strategic-level teleportation eye was always ready to open the second Blood Meteor.
On the other hand, is the Yongli Continent ready for battle? The answer is obviously no. If Fitch takes on the heavy responsibility of blocking the Second World, he is still not a person from this world in his heart, so he naturally doesn't have that sense of responsibility, but if he doesn't do anything, he will feel sorry for it. Therefore, he decided to sell the portal of the Second World to the devil and let the devil fight against the war knights.
He knew very well that this was definitely not a kind move. When the devil entered the second world, there would be Feiqi's share of all kinds of tragedies caused there, and he would definitely go to hell. Wait, if he went to hell, he would be in hell and was already a devil. Could it be worse? For hell, this should be considered a credit?
To be safe, he decided to consult first. The Fire Dwarf seemed to be a good middleman. After Feiqi returned to hell through the three barrel array, he immediately sent someone to call him to the commander's tent.
The Fire Dwarf frowned tightly, looking a little nervous: "Sir, the devil cannon has not been repaired yet, and the amulet you designed has not been completed. Is there a new task now?"
It turned out that it was because of this that Kazmuk regarded himself as the kind of devil boss who could squeeze his subordinates at the extreme. Feiqi shook his head: "It's not a new job, but a question for you. If I remember correctly, if the materials are needed in the camp, it was also purchased by the craftsman camp?"
"Yes. Although the materials are allocated directly by the PF legion and are generally sufficient, sometimes they will encounter a lack of situations, such as the transport team being attacked by demons or people serving demons. Since the construction period cannot be violated, the craftsman camp has to go to the market to buy and make up for it first, and then find a way."
"Who are you looking for to buy and sell?"
"Sir, although the Blood Sales Market and Bronze Fortress are some merchants who claim to be cheaper or can give extra benefits, the perpetual quality is the most important thing. If something is wrong with the manufactured, we will be implicated."
The craftsmen were "involved", and the main unlucky one was the commander of the camp. Feiqi waved his hand: "No, I'm not trying to change the supplier, you should understand what the same is true. I mean, you first made up the materials for the construction period, but the camp shouldn't be responsible for the materials being destroyed during transportation, right? Will they be reissued later?"
The fire dwarf nodded and said, "Sir, the materials you have made up for are generally not sold, so you can keep them in the warehouse and use them slowly. The money you buy is mostly deducted from the profits of the battle."
"Often you can't sell, so there's still a deal?" Feiqi narrowed his eyes: "The profits are from the camp. How can he use it to pay for other people's mistakes in disguise? Among them..."
Kazmuk quickly waved his hand and said with a hint of panic: "Sir, this is what we did before. Our craftsman camp is essentially slaves, but there is no right to speak. In addition to the former commander, the fork bone may also have a share, but isn't it dead..."
"You didn't do it when I killed the fork bones." Feiqi looked at the fire dwarf and felt that it was almost scary, so he got to the point. "Since your craftsman camp is responsible for these transactions, do you know where there are safe and confidential merchants in this hell? I want the kind of channels that can afford the price and have a wide range of information."
"Sir, how can I say safely when dealing with the devil?" Kazmuk sighed and said, "Sir, please stop tempting me. I just want to spend the last few decades peacefully. I will not lie to you, and I don't want to be executed for lying to you."
"Then do you want to be executed because of ignorance?"
"No, sir! I am the best craftsman in the camp, and I can still serve you..." The flames on Kazmuk's body became swaying, and the heat waves surged out in waves, and the air around them was twisted, and the tent smelled a little burning. Fitch looked at him quietly, unmoved at all, and his confident look finally made the fire dwarf retreat. "Sir, I can answer the question. The channel you are looking for does not belong to hell, you are looking for Shipping on the Styx."
"Tell me." Feichi waved his hand and let the fire dwarf sit down and say.
"In addition to flowing through hell, the Styx also passes through various planes. If you have strong enough power to kill the borders of various worlds, you can actually go directly to Paradise Mountain - but even the lords of all levels of hell dare not try. So the Styx became a relatively neutral place, at least on the surface of the Styx."
"In every world, as long as there is a theory of souls and the legend of the River of Soul, there will be a connection between the River Styx. Over time, there will be a special transportation union on the River Styx, called Styx Shipping. This is not the ordinary small merchants who transport it on the River Styx, but a real giant. There are very few people who can be allowed to serve it, but it has contact points everywhere, and there are also the first floor of hell."
"The Styx shipping does not require gold and gems. It collects a coin called fate. I have never seen it. However, in hell, they also collect spiritual coins. I have dealt with them several times, all of which are to obtain some special materials produced by the kind world and to strengthen the armor's protection against demons. These are tasks arranged by the commander before, and I did not go privately."
Feiqi frowned slightly. He had a familiar feeling about this "Styx Shipping", and this feeling was definitely not from the knowledge obtained by the Desire Demon from Hell or the remaining memories of the Fork Road Demon, nor was it his own. Illusion? Maybe. But the Styx Shipping should be the first time he learned about it!
"Kazmuk, do you think this Styx shipping is relatively safe?"
"Sir, this organization has a rule. If you make a transaction with it, the transaction amount is insurance. If someone wants to inquire, for example, if you have reached a deal with Styx, you have to pay the insurance amount as soon as you open your mouth. If you want to inquire about the details of the transaction, it is ten times the insurance amount. Styx shipping is never confidential, and as long as someone can afford it, they will say it. But... the price of ten times is not something that ordinary people can afford."
"So the bigger the business, the safer it is? For small businesses, it doesn't matter whether they are confidential or not?"
"Because of this insurance, some people are willing to pay more to increase the transaction volume. Styx's business is good."
"So is it charged for consultation with them? How much does it cost?"
"Uh... let them send people to the Ten Spirit Coins. After that, whether they ask questions or buy and sell things, they will quote a price. They will only accept premiums, not bargaining. After that, as long as they pay, they will complete it. However, they only accept meetings and transactions on the Styx, and never leave the Styx."
"Interesting, I want to meet them and write down the connection method."
Kazmuk nodded, and wrote down the contact points and contact methods of the Styx shipping on the scroll very well, and drew a map very carefully, for fear that Feiqi would not be able to find it - or that Feiqi was in trouble with him. "Sir, is there anything else? I also have to work on the devil cannon and amulet."
"I'm curious. When you saw Styx Shipping, did you ask how many spiritual coins you need if you want to get freedom?"
"I can't afford it for five thousand three hundred and twenty-two. Only by completing the work here is the only viable way out."
"You really can't afford it." Feiqi thought to himself, even if he was a contract demon, he wouldn't have so many spiritual coins when he was the richest! What did this fire dwarf do? Why did he owe so much debt? Wait, it has to work to pay off the debt, but the work it does is worth more than 5,000 spiritual coins? Some of this is wrong?
Seeing the state of the Fire Dwarf, it was a bit inappropriate to ask about it now. Feiqi asked him to leave and encouraged him to continue working hard, which made the Fire Dwarf even more worried.
Styx Shipping, an interesting new discovery. Whether it is to process the information from the Second World Portal more securely or to understand the inexplicable familiarity in his heart, Feiqi has to meet this organization. But the problem is that he has no money!
Chapter completed!