The things hidden by the devil may be good things, but they are absolutely dangerous. Fitch has not moved the bronze secret door exposed after moving away from the ice demon's throne and evacuated the carpet.
Just look at it and find something wrong. The door is uneven and engraved with complex cloud patterns, fierce eyes, sinister smiles, twisted tentacles and blood-dropping claw patterns are looming in the clouds, just like countless devils hiding in it. The fine workmanship of the bronze door fully shows how much the owner attaches importance to it. Feiqi also attached it to it and casts detection spells on it. He was surprised to find that it could not react at all.
"This shouldn't be! Is there no trap?" Feiqi repeatedly detected it, but the same result was still the same. He didn't believe in this result. "Mana fluctuations are like the breath of hell that can be hidden, so there is no feedback. "
Feiqi believed that the trap was hidden by some clever means, so he studied it carefully and patiently for two hours, using more than a dozen different runes and spells, but still couldn't get any feedback. "Okay, I admit that I'm not at my level, so now there is only one way to open the door, that is, open it."
Based on the principle of caution, Feiqi would never use his own hands to open the door. He was not so evil that he let the evil demons or barb demons outside do this for him - this is actually the easiest way. Use the Qi element rope to suck one end on the door, hook the pillars of the tent at the other end, and then use mana to pull it. After a squeaking sound, the bronze door on the ground was pulled open, revealing the ramp below, and nothing happened.
"No trap?" Feiqi covered his forehead and felt that he was a fool. Such a beautiful bronze door was just a decorative function, and did not use any rune spells? Hiding runes in complex lines is not only easy to use, but also not very complicated in production. It is difficult for Feiqi to imagine not using this method when protecting his property. He immediately lowered his evaluation of what was placed below, and it was probably not a valuable treasure.
Just as he was about to go down, Feiqi suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar. In some games he had cracked before, there were monsters hidden in corners of the passage. When the player walked over, he suddenly appeared and even if he couldn't kill him, he could scare someone to death. There wouldn't be the same thing here? Anyway, he has been in vain for two hours. If this test is in vain, it is actually nothing.
So Feiqi picked up the tables, chairs, benches and some models of siege weapons in the tent, and threw them down. Suddenly, countless crossbow arrows flew across the pit, and the buzzing sound was like raindrops in heavy rain. In a moment, the slope of the passage was filled with dense ends of crossbow arrows - the tip of the end was inserted into the stone. The furniture and models that had just been thrown down were all broken, and Feiqi had no other thoughts except for gladness.
"Using spells to solve problems has become a habit, and I also think that others will use spells to solve problems, which is not possible." Feiqi noticed his blind spot in his thinking, and then looked at the terrifying crossbow arrow formations carefully, and decided to make up and call two evil devils from outside to come in.
"Go down!" Feiqi kicked them down, and confirmed that there were no other mechanisms, so he followed them.
The former commander dug a small warehouse under his camp, about half a basketball court, surrounded by three-layer shelves, and a low square platform in the center. The tools and materials that were previously reissued by the PF district legion were stacked here, covering the shelves and square platforms in different categories. The two evil deeds were still trembling when they were kicked down, but now they are bold in front of these items, and they are stuffing things into their mouths while Feiqi is not paying attention. The evil deeds themselves have no need to eat. Their mouths are weapons, their stomachs are pockets for hiding things, and their greed burst out at this time. They decided to take advantage of Feiqi not yet, and even imagine that Feiqi did not notice them and quickly seize some benefits for themselves.
Every evil demon was not a good thing during his lifetime. Even if he died or was squeezed, his previous memory had disappeared, but it was still not a good thing. It was very difficult for the evil demon to advance. He had no strength and was prone to lose his life because of greed. There were two evil demons' corpses in the small warehouse, and their shells turned into mud-like things, and the gems and spiritual coins in the stomach were exposed again. Feiqi put away the pit sword and did not pick up the spirit coins and gems, but checked the things on the shelves and square tables.
The devil spared no effort to create heavy trenchers. The material used was not ordinary bronze, but the mana alloy turned into after adding elemental gems. In addition, the catapult projectiles with the largest consumption are not bulky toys that use weight to smash people, but killing weapons with various elemental effects ranges, and the materials required are also here.
The profits of the battle are from the entire siege camp, and the things placed in the underground warehouse become the former commander. By buying and selling these things, two thousand spirit coins were placed in two small space bags, and there were five wooden barrels with lids next to them, filled with soul larvae. Another currency of hell: gold, even if it is cast in strips of different sizes, is beautiful enough when the number accumulates to a thousand.
For the space bag, the weight of these gold is too large to be filled at all, and only the spirit coins are portable. Feiqi smelled the devil's breath from the space bag on the shelf, so he just took out the spirit coins and put them into the space bag given to him by the mysterious mage Lynch. Lynch's space bag was obviously more efficient, and there was still a lot of leather pockets filled with two devils. So Feiqi put a lot of elemental gems in it.
Elemental gems are gems with elemental power that have been edified in an elemental enrichment environment for a long time. They can provide elemental characteristics when making spell items. Elemental planes are the most standard "enrichment environment", so someone specializes in transporting the gems in and selling them out for money after they are edified. Cross-world production activities will have a cross-world fair value. The devil also needs elemental gems, but will not use this thing as currency.
There are many precious materials left, some of which are not as needed for making siege weapons, and they are probably exchanged for things. Feiqi knows that these things are valuable, but these things also mean trouble. The leader of the previous camp was the Ice Demon, who was already a high-level devil. In terms of combat effectiveness, although Feiqi is confident in fighting, he has to admit that the Ice Demon is not weaker than himself. Such a guy actually died in the camp "unclear" in a battle. It would be abnormal if there was no conspiracy!
"Every devil has his own chain of allegiance, and they are just a job in the camp. Although battlefield responsibilities are important, they still have to give way to the chain of allegiance. Therefore, the eyes of other high-level devils should be everywhere in this camp..." Feiqi thought for a while, it was impossible for him to swallow so much wealth by himself, especially the fate of greed was right in front of him - he knew how the two inferior demons were killed by him.
"Anyway, it's not my own thing, so I don't want to let go. My purpose is not to get promoted and make money among the devil. Except for things related to advancement, everything else is not important." Feiqi figured out this and returned to the camp and immediately summoned the commander to gather.
The three barb demon captains came together, and the fire dwarf Kazmuk ran back again with inexplicable tension and doubt. They all saw the door still open.
"It took a long time to finally open it. The warehouse left by the office was all good things." Feiqi's hand was always on the hilt of the pit sword. He didn't take the three barb demons seriously. The Fire Dwarf is not the kind of "impulsive" person, and he is not worried about his intention to see money back - especially Feiqi has put two thousand spirit coins in his pocket in advance. "Although it is very valuable, these things are frozen by hand (the devil is not afraid of fire, so it is not hot). Don't think about all of them, unless you can tell me exactly how the former commander died."
"We only saw a swarm of insects flying all over the sky suddenly appearing and wrapping up the ice demon. A spider-like monster is hidden in the swarm, and then it dies." said a captain of the barbarian demon.
"Idiot, the leader is not asking this." Another captain said: "The former commander died very suddenly, maybe it is related to these things. Sir, what do you think we should deal with it? Uh, can you ask how many things are below?"
"Hmph!" Feiqi glared at it, and then said, "Part of it is used to fill the previous deficit in the camp and leave a part to put it in the large warehouse. How many Kazmuks are there? But this part is not important. It is important to use these things to buy peace. Don't suddenly have a more powerful monster. We don't know where we came from! Do you understand?"
"I probably understand." The barbarians nodded vigorously. "Sir, we just don't know who the big devil behind you is? Do you need to prepare one together?"
"You mean my master will harm me? Oh, you are worried about yourself - since that's the case, then count it." Feiqi's superior devil is still himself, but it's not bad to pretend to behave. "Calling the deficit a little more, it seems that all our 'income' has been in the warehouse, and the rest is to make up for the mistakes. In short, it seems that we are all considering the legion. Even if we have something in our hands, it will never attract other people's attention. Get things done first, do you understand the rest... do you understand?"
"I understand." The captains nodded, and their fingers had already begun to rub.
"Whoever runs away will steal everything, so I wish any of you would be so stupid. From now on, you four will be responsible for these stolen goods, and at least one person will be left to guard them. I'm going out now, so you can do whatever you want."
"Sir!" Kazmuk suddenly said: "Sir, there will be a lot of things to count things and calculate value next. I can't do it alone. Can I ask the people from the craftsman camp to help? They are all slaves with contracts and dare not escape, and they cannot hide if they escape."
"Yes." Feiqi looked at the Fire Dwarf with a smile. This guy is indeed very familiar with the devil's style of conduct. He called people from the craftsman camp mainly to protect himself, so as not to be killed by the three barbarian captains. If the barbarian divides things and escapes from the camp, the situation is the most difficult to deal with. "You three can also ask the inferior demons to come and help, but the total number cannot be greater than those from the craftsman camp. Humph, put away your own little thoughts and don't always get lost like the demons. I'll kill you effortlessly. In hell, my subordinates can always find them. Well, I'll wait for you to call people."
In the end, Feiqi's camp was surrounded by people three circles inside and three circles, and everyone formed a restraining balance again, so Feiqi could withdraw. During the period of counting the warehouse and handling relationships, at least the people in the siege equipment camp would not pay attention to themselves. He flew all the way to the Styx with the two thousand spiritual coins of the previous commander, and quickly found the destination according to the map given by Kazmuk.
A stone trestle bridge, a bronze ship with only half left was tied to a pillar by the river. Next to the pillar was a small single tent, which was right here. There was never a person in that small tent, and there was only a bronze plaque hanging on a bronze stake, which read "The Styx shipping, ten spirit coins are raised - we always act with respect and follow the local rules."
There is an old stone bowl under the bronze stake, which looks very ordinary, but the spirit coins placed in it will be collected by the Styx shipping. However, it is wrong to put money directly in it. First, you must turn the sign on it and wait for new words to appear on it.
As a curious baby, Fitch certainly had to check the things here. Some kind of spells were used on the tents, stakes, signs and bridges. A spell system that Fitch had never seen before, at least it used runes that Fitch didn't know. The spell fluctuations were very strange. At first glance, it looked very simple, but it gave people a profound feeling after careful consideration. If you continue to experience it, it returned to simplicity. After a while, Fitch analyzed it for a long time, he barely identified that there were teleportation spells inside, and the rest could not be guessed.
"This is hell. I guess these spells have to follow the customs, which makes me have the possibility of distinguishing them. Forget it, I can't expect to know all the spells in this world, right?" Feiqi turned the sign over and waited for two minutes. The smooth bronze medal slowly showed a line of hell's words with green rust on the surface: There are no friends, no enemies, just business.
Put ten spirit coins into the bowl, and in just a blink of an eye, the spirit coins disappeared, and half a gold coin popped out from it. The gold coin was cut, and the crack was very complex and jagged. The pattern was also very strange, with a C-shaped snake on the front and back.
At the same time, there are more rust texts on the bronze medal: the target receptionist is rushing towards you twice, and is expected to arrive within 25 minutes. Please wait patiently.
"This feels... so familiar!" Feiqi sat outside the tent, looking at the Styx while watching the countdown, and passed the twenty minutes. At this time, a thick fog suddenly appeared on the surface of the Styx. The fog neither spread nor moved. You could barely see a tunnel entrance filled with the night starry sky in the fog. Then a catamaran wooden rowboat sailed out of the thick fog, and the boatman was a Styx ferryer.
The Styx ferrymen are always wearing gray or black robes, with skeleton-like hands exposed from under the robe, grabbing mottled and old oars. It has no face, and under the hood is absolutely black, absorbing all light like a black hole. There are many legends about the Styx ferrymen, and Feiqi feels that he is in one of them.
Chapter completed!