Scales of Eternal Order

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“Look and see, the calcium carbide lamps produced by the Chamber of Commerce, which are necessary for night boats and prospecting shafts, only need two silver kates when it is new.”

“steel essence flintlock, two hundred bullets with paper shell, only fifteen silver kates, you can’t be fooled, you can buy it for cheap!”

“The best colored blankets were just soaked in sea water. They were on sale. Three silver kates were sold in a bundle. I love buying or not…”

All kinds of goods, all kinds of hawking, this spontaneous pirates’ spontaneous sale of stolen goods, its hustle and bustle of the warm atmosphere even made Ques feel that he has entered the Grand Bazaar of Beit City, there is a kind of difference Kind of kindness.

“Don’t look at the environment here,” as he said, Namen, who led the way, carefully avoided a clothes pole with wool rugs that protruded from the window of the foot building next to it, “but it actually talks about the commercial atmosphere. , In the main island city is definitely one of the very best.”

Ques nodded. As he walked on the simple bridge made of wooden planks between the footsteps, he looked at the goods that were peddled in the stalls, “It is indeed a dazzling array, even if there are more fakes, it’s not every day here. Can you play in a frenzy?”

Seeing the young Blue Dragon asked like this, Namen couldn’t help but said with a smile: “It’s said that’in a frenzy’ is a common occurrence here, but no matter whether it is buying or selling, no one dares to casually. Draw a knife and do it.”

“There are rules for selling stolen goods. It is on the one hand not to force buying and selling. On the other hand, it is to buy and not to go back. If one of the buyers and sellers breaks the rules, there must be a’person’ here who will not easily let it go. Them.”

When talking about the word “person”, the contract demon aggravated his voice, and Ques immediately understood what he meant.

Establishing rules in this evil place is indeed what the Batzu devil, who loves order by nature, loves to do. Although Namen hadn’t been lurking here for a long time before, he was from a contract demon after all, and he had a unique way of feeling the same kind of breath.

“How do we find those ‘people’…”

As he walked, Ques inadvertently turned around and turned out of a fork in the covered bridge, and walked into a small alley sandwiched by two foot-buildings, “…or, there is no need to look for it at all, they Will come to us.”

Tilting his head, the young Blue Dragon seemed to have a gap between the boss in front of him, and asked Namen, who just blocked the entrance of the alley. It’s just that the words of his inquiry were not questioning at all, but were very determined.

At the same time, under the eternal glow of the sun, a human silhouette suddenly appeared in the alley.

This creature, which resembles humans, has compact gray skin. His head is very fuzzy, but there are still slight traces of the nose and two red eyes that are burning. The most disturbing thing is his evil smile: the corners of his sinister mouth curled up as if it were fixed, showing a pair of white teeth that looked hard and bony.

He is an assassin.

The reason why Ques walks into the alley is because he feels such a thing is following him all the time. Assassins can transform themselves into a dark and fuzzy form that seems to be completely formed by pure shadows. This is their innate talent spell ability called “shadow form”. In this form, the assassin gains concealment characteristics, but this form loses its effectiveness under the effects of daylight or daylight spell.

“If the road meets the assassin, someone will kill me.”

Ques stared at the lower realm assassin that appeared in front of him, and recited a Baator proverb in purgatory, but the other party’s fuzzy face and clear smile did not seem to change.

And Namen, who was born as a contract demon, has a ringing alarm in his heart at this time-although he knows that there is a young blue dragon present, let alone an assassination of the demon, I am afraid that several nine-prison lord incarnations have come here. Don’t want to make some splashes easily, but you should still be afraid of him, because it comes from the instinct deep in the bloodline.

According to legend, the assassin is a native of the Baator Nine Prisons.

The initial image of their ethnic group is just some vague shadows full of malicious perception. Asmodeus ordered these creatures to gather, and then merge them into the hellfire. After the fire refining, these essences were finally recast into assassination demons.

To this day, assassins are still regarded as exiles. No devil will trust them. They live on the fringe of Batzu society and secretly implement the master’s wishes behind the scenes. Many rumors surrounding the free assassination of demons are said to have broken the laws of hell.

However, as the second only to the contract demon of the Great Demon ghosts (the Lord of the Nine Hells and the Duke of Demon) as the second only to the familiarity with the laws of hell, Namon knows that the rumors are only rumors.

If the assassination of the demons really violated the law, they would no longer be sheltered by the law of hell.

Although the assassination demon belongs to Batzu, they cannot summon other demon to get help. According to the twisted mysterious laws of hell, they have never been included in the ordinance that allows demons to summon each other.

As compensation, they were given the right to kill any devil or is life without worrying about official punishment.

To put it simply, assassins are “licensed killers”, and the demons killed by them have nothing to do with it. How can you not be afraid?

Of course, Ques is not afraid of them.

“What’s your name?” The humanoid young Blue Dragon looked at the Assassin Demon who appeared in front of him, and asked loudly.

“Doge.” The other party also answered in purgatory.

Unlike other Batzu demons, assassination demons are not burdened by their real names, so the taboo they report is always their real name. And if you want to issue an assassination mission to it, you must know the name of the other party.

“Help me kill a devil.”

“Yes,” Dogger not even think agreed, but he still held a cold iron long sword tightly in his hand, the blade still faintly pointed at Ques, “But I have already accepted someone else’s commission Kill you, thirty soul prisms. Before you die, you can report who you want to kill and leave me the full commission. I promise to help you kill them.”

“Well, is that so, thirty soul prisms want to buy my life, hahahaha,” Ques couldn’t help but laugh when he heard the price. “This is a hundred soul prisms.” He said, Without seeing what he was doing, neat and tidy were placed in three stacks, each with a total of thirty soul prisms, appeared in front of the assassination of Mordog, and there were ten soul prisms floating in the air alone.

“Ninety soul prisms, buy the life of the devil who wants to kill me. For the other ten, I want to add a plug to adjust your assassination task list to the next order.” Ques looked at the assassination devil and smiled. Said.

It is different from the soul prism that ordinary demons can take out-because Ques participated in the bloody battle for the second time and was granted the position of General Baator, so he has the power to cast the soul prism in order to issue military payments-he took it out These “hard currencies” in the lower world are all high-end goods created by themselves, and none of them has ever flowed through. The Soul Power simply contained in them has no loss, and the value is naturally higher.

Seeing so much money, the assassin demon named Doge suddenly shined. He knew that he had met a major customer.

“No problem, of course your commission can be completed first.”

Good guys, everyone says that “money can make ghosts grind”, but the assassination of demons who are usually cold and cold is no exception.

This scene can be seen clicking one’s tongue in wonder.

He also lamented the stupidity of hiring to assassinate the Devil of Mordorg before: it’s worse than anything else. It must be wealthier than Ques, who owns the Chamber of Commerce, the scale of Eternal Order. Isn’t this courting death?