First Law

Fortunately, Karen didn't have the bad habit of throwing things around. Although she was a bit off the beaten track, she still found the "Evil Moon Sacred Code".

Now he needs to understand the essence of it, maybe it can be of great use in this trip to Desa City.

The Evil Moon Church was born at the end of the Second World War as a secret communication place for necromancers. After being suppressed by the human race, it began to tend to a state of seclusion, and was later classified as a cult.

A large part of the reason why it was designated as an evil church was that the founder of the Evil Moon Church, the necromancer Sandro, was once born in the Dark Gold Sect.

The Dark Gold Sect is the core religion of the demon clan, and their first doctrine is 'everything can be destroyed'.

To a large extent, the teachings of the Evil Moon Church inherited the tenets of the Dark Gold Sect, such as Necromancers, they will unceremoniously regard all living things as the source of corpses, of course Karen is an exception.

The more she talked with Martin, the more Karen could feel the extraordinaryness of the "Septwolves" association. Kabul's name popped up at least a hundred times from Martin's mouth along the way. .

It was a kind of oppression at the soul level. Although Karen had never seen Kabul, she already felt the influence of this big man in the wasteland.

If he can gain the favor of this big man, it will be beneficial to both Gold Shining Town and Karen himself. Of course, this is just a guess. The real measure of a person's status is his strength, but it does not prevent him from working on the details.

The two talked a lot. Martin guided Karen on the situation in the wasteland and the details of the seven wolves area, and explained the different cultures in each area, while Karen analyzed the current way out of the wasteland and the most profitable business routes.

As if by instinct, Karen has a natural grasp on money.

Karen believes that the Mississippi River will still be the main source of financial resources in the wilderness in the next ten years. This is a fully formed trade route. If you want to become a real wolf, you must try to control the Mississippi River.

Only with this river can there be development, but there may not be no business opportunities in the corner of the wilderness.

Today, the distribution situation of the whole wilderness tribe is still dominated by the Mississippi River, which actually occupies less than 1% of the wilderness. The wilderness has the advantage of the wilderness. If the remaining 99% of the area can be fully utilized, it may not be the case. a way out.

"How to use it?" Martin directly asked the most critical link.

Karen smiled, and this is the point. It is impossible for him to tell the secret of the distillation pool. In Karen's eyes, the distillation pool is just the most superficial means of use. According to Li Wen's experiment, the big sun above the wasteland is absolutely It is a unique chemical treasure.

The wasteland is huge, and how much it can be used depends entirely on the individual's ability. Karen pointed to his head and said, "You have to use your own brain."

Martin smiled. This is complete nonsense. If it is possible, the wasteland cannot be the current pattern.

After talking about the pattern of the wasteland, we also talked about the current conflict between the human race and the beast race, the developed magic civilization of the human race, the excellent rune technology of the sea race, the mechanical civilization of the distant continent, and the east with the mysterious flying technique.

Talking about the ideal, Martin wants to revive the orcs, while Karen said with a smile that he will become the greatest necromancer.

The two men talked about women again, saying that the women of the human race have good skin, the women of the orc race have characteristics, and the women of the sea race are smooth.

Karen has never felt that he can talk so much, and there seems to be no secret at all when he is with Martin. He likes this feeling. Compared with Sharaf, Martin is more suitable to be a friend. Arrogant, like an ordinary creature, sitting together and raving about mountains.

Martin looked at Karen, doubts flashed in his easy-going eyes. This young necromancer would always come up with some unrealistic ideas.

For example, introducing the devil's secrets to the wasteland,

Gather the wisdom of all creatures to explore new civilizations.

Martin shook his head. He can only say that the other party is too young and has not experienced the setbacks of the years. If he is like him, it may be more practical. Whenever Karen talks about the Arabian Nights dream, Martin will instinctively ignore it.

That's it, the "Lion" sailed into the harbor of Desa City, a quiet inner lake.

There are merchant ships parked on both sides, and there are exquisite shops on the shore. In front of the shops, pretty girls are waving their arms to solicit business. This is like a gem camp, perhaps because of the "Septwolves" conference, there are too many creatures.

The ship drifted forward slowly, and when it passed an arched bridge, the creatures on the bridge suddenly called out.

"Martin the Golden Retriever!"

"Martin! Martin!"

The sound was very loud, like ringing a bell, and suddenly a loud noise suppressed all the noise, and saw a firework in the center of Desa City suddenly shot into the sky, exploded, and turned into a golden lion's head.

Before Karen recovered, another bell-like voice vibrated in the sky, "Karen the Wolf of the Southwest? The other end of the sky suddenly became pitch black, like thick ink, which was continuously compressed to form a bone head with hollow eye sockets.

Karen understood now that this was for the alpha wolves.

"Your Excellency Martin, Your Excellency Karen, due to their special identities, the two cannot stay together during the conference. Lord Kabul has already arranged a camp for the two of you."

A humble and respectful voice came in from the front. Looking through the quartz glass, there were two crow men with black wings. According to legend, they had the blood of some fallen angels.

Two giant ships had already docked in front of the 'Lion', and two flags fluttered on top of the giant ships, a golden lion and a white skull.

Martin smiled at Karen, "It can't be helped, they are afraid that we will collude with each other and disrupt the meeting." He stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "Karen, there may be some turmoil during the meeting. There are no rules here, and your qualification to be a wolf is not up to me alone."

He smiled mysteriously at Karen, walked out directly, and then led his followers onto the Golden Lion ship.

Karen's last words to Martin obviously meant something, and he had doubts about it before. If he hadn't left the town of Gold, he still thought he was a powerful lord.

But along the way, he saw a six-story-high giant ship, a harbor as crowded as a market, and the current wide inner lake, as well as a wide city-state that can't be seen at a glance.

In front of Desa City, Gold Flash Town is like an ant, which is already a fully formed city-state.

Martin's Golden Lion Fortress has a certain influence, but it is not enough to influence the ruler of this city-state. The identity of this wolf does not seem to be as bad as imagined, but it is of great significance.

If it is to win over yourself, then you can give it to a simple member of parliament. The heavier the status, the greater the responsibility and the stronger the ability required. The other party has given me such an important position, obviously I have an advantage that others cannot have.

salt? Coca Cola?

Karen shook his head. None of this is possible. It is a pillar industry in Gold Shining Town, but it is just an ordinary small business in Desa City. He is not in a hurry. Since someone invited him here, he will point it out sooner or later. of.

Walking out of the cabin, he was dazzled by the unique sunlight on the wasteland, and faintly saw dense figures on the table, all staring at him tightly.

"The Wolf of the Southwest?"

"He is the evil necromancer Karen Heizer?"

"The chief culprit who triggered the war in the entire southern part of the wilderness?"

All kinds of questions came one after another, but they didn't hinder their curiosity about this young man. As one of the seven big wolves, no matter how young he was, just this title could win him respect.

"Your Excellency Karen, this is your Undead. Desa City has prepared a camp for you. During the conference, I will be your official steward. Rommel is very honored to serve you." Rommel bowed and turned sideways. I let out the stairs between the two boats.

Karen's camp is on the Luyin Road, yes, it's the whole road. For this conference, Kabul specially built a large manor in the most scenic part of Desa City, which became the camp of the wolves.

As the name suggests, there are tall trees on both sides of the green-shaded road, which block the hot sun like giant umbrellas. Sitting in a carriage and walking slowly on the road, looking at the large buildings on both sides of the road, it seems that it is not a bad big Wasteland, it feels a bit like being in a human country.

Karen looked at the black crow Rommel beside him. The steward was well dressed, wearing a tight-fitting human suit, dark leather shoes, and a pair of pedantic eyes. Competent human stewards.

The other party introduced Karen to everything on Luyin Road, telling him that he can enjoy dinner there, where he can swim, fish and play ball, where he can get personal service from a maid. Simply put, as long as you can think of ways to enjoy, there are all here.

From Rommel's mouth, Karen knew that he could live in 20 houses, equipped with a small church and cemetery, and he could warm the corpse freely. .

Luxury really can make people happy, even Karen is a bit smug in front of this prosperous manor.

He chose a red-roofed three-story house in the middle. The reason why he chose this place was because it was next to a small cemetery, where some corpses could be parked.

With Karen as the center, Griffin, Gutulu, and Ah Zhen moved into the surrounding houses respectively, forming a protective circle.

There is still a week before the real conference starts, the Greenery Road is very quiet, and the protective shield isolates all noises.

When Karen wakes up in the morning, he will drink milk first, eat some meat at noon, and sit by the lake at night, holding a fishing rod while holding "Evil Moon Sacred Code". There will be hearty snacks.

The comfort made Karen seem to completely forget about the thrilling days outside.

Griffin got more precious sea bananas, Gu Tulu could enjoy the corn produced in the hinterland of the human race, Ah Zhen could choose the best milk tea, anyone who followed Karen to Desa City, even the most ordinary robber Thugs can also make demands unscrupulously.

The conscientious steward Rommel met all requests made.

Karen leaned on the recliner and looked at the blue sky. It would be great if he could live such a day every day, but he knew that such a day was only for a week.

When the "Septwolves" meeting is over, he will just get out of here.

If you want to be respected by others, you must first have a strong back, or you will not be sincere even if you live in such a luxurious villa.

"Griffin, pack up, let's go out."