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Chapter 829 828. Alas, if there is no gold in the world, everyone can become a hero (Part 2)

Wonderful noises vibrated on every coin thrown out of the Brass Fortress. The more expensive the object, the clearer the noise. It was like the warm-up of a concert that belonged to money. Those golden things were So excited, it seems that they are also looking forward to the arrival of some great power.

Of course, if you want to hear the sound clearly, you must hold a piece of burning gold to your ear.

I don’t know which drunken wise man first discovered this strange thing under what circumstances. Later, many drunken dwarves tried it, but the sounds they heard in the gold-burning ore in their hands were all different. There is a difference.

"It's calling me into business! It says I have this gift!"

A veteran shouted, and the people next to him immediately responded:

"It said that I should be careful with the money in my hands. It also said that I had bad luck today and suggested that I should not go to the casino. But my hands are so itchy. Who will gamble with me?"

"Shut up, shut up, I'm listening to it talking to me, well, it's telling me that I shouldn't hide my money under the bed, I should use it to buy the things I want to buy, that will bring happiness and satisfaction, and drive me To make more money.

I think it makes sense.

ha!

Bartender, give everyone here a drink, I'll pay for it! "

"Hurray for the generosity. By the way, what do you think of the coin in your hand? It's really stupid to hide money under the bed board!"

A large group of drunkards suddenly started shouting, filling the noisy tavern with a joyful atmosphere.

As for why the coins and burning gold made a light sound, it seemed that they were not thinking about it. This situation was obviously contrary to common sense, but it was regarded as normal by everyone present. In the field that they were not paying attention to, the hand held Pieces of burning gold raw ore are exuding wonderful energy.

These forces gathered together to form a special realm that enveloped the entire Brass Fortress.

In this field, everyone's feelings and desires are constantly amplified, and all the coins in circulation are fueling the expansion of this field. The completion of every transaction will make the lives in it even more fanatical.

They don't know why they are so happy, but that's it.

"Look, Dutna, the God of Wealth, is showing his power. This is His first cry in the material world. All those who pursue wealth and dreams will be able to hear the generous encouragement, and all those who make good use of wealth will Everyone can receive the supreme blessing.”

In the tunnel, the excited Bannock raised his hands and shouted to the panting Supreme Lord Hadran:

“We no longer have to expect Lady Gaia to change her mind!

No!

I should probably say that all this is done with His tacit approval, my dear Majesty, no one interferes with it, it is all a choice of fate, and fate has set sail when we touch the first piece of burning gold!

Don't be hostile to it, it's just a change!

This change had already occurred when we first used Burning Gold, and hundreds of years of advancement allowed it to eventually form into a storm that would eventually sweep across the continent.

but me!

I can proudly declare to the world that I am the caller of the storm and the leader of change! "

"Why! Bannock, tell me why you did this!"

The High Lord also felt the special power shrouded in the Brass Fortress.

He could even hear the faint laughter, just like the voice of Dutna Burning Gold who had talked to him before. The ethereal laughter with the collision of tens of millions of coins as the background was coming from the subspace to the material world. go ahead.

That is a state of affairs that cannot be stopped.

But Hadland still had one final question.

The Supreme Lord, who had fought his way through the Iron Heart Warriors' positions and arrived here, paid no attention to the hatching Chaos Egg. He stared at Bannock and roared:

"You are the most powerful general of the Brass Dwarves! You were Lady Gaia's most devout priest! You were my most trusted brother, why? Is this city and our people sorry for you? Why are you so persistent? Are you going to destroy this place?"

"Destroy? No, no, no, my lord, I never wanted to harm my people. I am still fulfilling my duties, otherwise this fortress would have fallen a month ago."

Bannock glanced at the rocks buried in the soil at his feet.

He saw that the rock was undergoing wonderful changes under the constant wind blowing from the gap in the subspace behind him. Beautiful crystal clusters "grew" from the rock. This was the transformation of the material world by the power of subspace.

He bent down, lifted up the stone that was being shaped into burning gold, and explained to Hadran, who was walking towards him step by step, holding the blood-stained war hammer of the power of Gaia:

"I don't want to hurt anyone, my lord, I just got the knowledge. I must spread it and bring 'answers' to everyone who hopes to solve the mystery. The way you look at me is like With a destroyer.

But not like this!

Dusk and I are not the same person.

What those madmen worship is the most extreme and ruthless 'original sin' in the shadow of subspace.

Its only desire is to engulf the world, bring everything back to the primitive state of chaos, and return the entire world to its rightful destiny without being interfered by the external power of the Creator.

But I have no interest in the idea of ​​original sin!

I'm not a destroyer, I don't want to see the world end!

I once faced many shadows in the subspace while chasing the shadows of the sea. I saw the worlds destroyed by them. I was frightened by those desolate things and desolate endings. I don’t want our world to suffer the same thing. ending.

But there is no hope in following a predetermined destiny, change.

Change!

The only thing I want to see is 'change' itself!

For this reason, I pretended to surrender to the subspace just to get that glimmer of opportunity for change. For this reason, I abandoned my belief in Gaia and turned to Dagon.

The evil god of the wave murloc allowed me to survive the desperate situation where my soul exploded. This is why I was able to use those dirty murloc tricks to complete the symbolic sacrifice required by the God of Wealth.

Those filthy smoke are not meant to hurt anyone, they are just meant to not be disturbed by some annoying people and to show the power of wealth to our people!

let me tell you!

The so-called Evil God Dagon, the arrogant Father of Fishes and the God of the Abyss, is nothing more than a failed creation of the shadow of subspace!

The cunning Creator added certain limitations to those wonderful knowledge, causing the creations in the subspace to look like they were losing their minds and stupid. But their failure allowed me to see new possibilities for the power of the subspace.

As keen as I was, I finally seized that fleeting opportunity.

Burn gold!

Those strange things that were infected by the power of subspace, I saw the potential of these things, and the gifts from the Witch Cult. Ah, the Scarlet Witch's involvement and research on the mysteries of gods and beliefs are enough for me to put my Creation' pushes into perfection.

She should have been my most perfect companion, but unfortunately, Mrs. Cuisi has now become an ordinary vampire grand duke. Haha, God is jealous of talents.

But it was also proven.

I!

I am the chosen one! I am the messenger who can bring about change.

My cooperation with Dusk is only based on the common interests of both parties. They helped me shape the God of Wealth and inform the mainland of the forbidden knowledge. After all this is completed, I will give up the protection of the Brass Fortress, Let them complete their invasion of the city. "

Bannock explained very seriously, and the stone in his hand continued to change during the process, eventually forming the most classic shape of burning gold ore.

He said to Hadland:

"Look! Your Majesty, you no longer have to worry about your depleted treasury. You have endless wealth in your hands. This is all given by Lord Dutna. I have taught you how to awaken the courage in the hearts of the people.

With these things, you don't have to worry about the Gnoll attack on the Brass Fortress.

This is power!

This is the power of wealth, your power, the power of all brass dwarves!

Just make good use of it.”

"To hell with your wealth and your creations!"

Hadran roared and swung his warhammer, sending Bannock and the burning gold in his hand flying away.

The blow was merciless, causing Bannock to spurt out blood when he hit the ground, but there was no pain in the eyes of the warp worshiper, only a trace of regret.

"Well, it seems that you are not a person who knows the power of wealth. You are refusing to accept this change. You still have the Holy Emblem of Gaia on your chest, so you are also one of those people who want to go back to the good old days when they are in trouble and pretend that the world is peaceful. Are you one of those idiots who can’t see the changes in the world?”

The guy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up.

He looked at Hadran with contempt and said:

"Stubborn fools need to be taught a lesson, just like on the battlefield of subspace, those shadows hate the stubborn Gaia the most. Those of you who refuse change cannot create a new era. From this point of view , Dusk has more potential than you!

At least they never reject all means conducive to achieving their goals on the road to destruction.

But they are not the first people to gain knowledge from me. This forbidden knowledge has been spread through my hands long ago.

The wave murlocs received ‘tutoring’.

Dagon, the father of fish, is about to undergo a completely new evolution!

The shadow elves were ‘enlightened’.

Their spider lady is about to be freed from her eternal bondage!

The vampires have received a ‘gift’.

Their Midnight Mother is just one step away from being complete!

But I left the most precious 'freedom' to my compatriots!

I shape it all carefully!

Behold, Lord Dutna is about to enter the empty hearts of our people, and my master will also gain a great victory over Gaia!

The servants of the most stubborn are about to be the first to embrace change.

Best of all, the God of Wealth is neutral.

Do you understand? My majesty!

This means that our people will not be bound by the new faith and no longer have the only choice to fight for the glory of Gaia as before.

You can be friends with the civilized camp for the benefit of your tribe, or you can abandon them for the same reason. No gods will scold you, because all of this is a transaction based on interests.

Lord Duttna will favor you more for this.

I gave you the most beautiful thing I could create so that our people would not have nowhere to live in the era of change, but you scolded me as a 'traitor'.

What a disappointment. "

"I don't understand your nonsense, I think you've lost your mind!"

Hadran stepped forward with his warhammer in both hands, and he roared:

"No matter what you bring, I don't need it! I don't need your so-called 'change', you madman! You sold us to Dusk and their Gnolls just for your own selfish desires.

You deserve to die!

The crime deserves death! "

"boom"

The swung war hammer was blocked by the exploding psychic energy and was thrown away in the explosion. The Supreme Lord, who was spinning in the air and landing, raised his head and saw that the chaos egg next to Bannock had hatched and turned into a hateful creature. Monster, and Bannock stood in front of the subspace crack that was constantly pouring out power.

His body was stained with blood, and there were still fist marks on his face. He looked very embarrassed, but this guy had no consciousness of the arrival of death. He just listened attentively, as if listening to the whispers coming from the subspace.

It seems like some guy is talking to him

The existence and area of ​​subspace cannot be calculated, and the shadows that can be born in such a huge disordered field are as vast as the stars. Most of them have no interest in the material world and only live with the symbols they inherited when they were born, but some are too An occasional glimpse of the "active" warp shadow can bring unimaginable disruption and chaos to this troubled world.

Dusk is by no means the only threat this continent needs to face. In addition to the original sin that wants to engulf the world and bring about primitive chaos, there are many dangerous things existing in the shadows.

The actions carried out by Bannock perfectly illustrate this point, and his so-called "creations" have clearly won him the "favor" of certain restless warp shadows.

But Lord Hadran thought of nothing now.

He just wants to kill Bannock here before something worse happens. Those chaos eggs born from the power of subspace cannot stop him at all. As the most powerful ancient among the dwarves, he also has a sacred object. With the warhammer in hand, several subspace evil creatures that rushed towards him were quickly eliminated.

The mental impact caused the guilt and anger in the Supreme Lord's heart to turn into a tide that impacted his will, making him even more angry and his destructive power constantly amplified.

Just a few dozen seconds later, the last chaos egg was smashed to the ground by the lord. He raised his head, held the war hammer and rushed towards Bannock who was standing in front of the subspace gap.

"Hush! He is about to be born! Listen carefully!"

Bannock ignored the hammer coming towards him and shouted loudly.

At the same time, all items related to wealth and trade throughout the Brass Fortress were blasting in unison.

Those fun-seeking dwarves couldn't even hold back their wallets. They could only see their own money jumping out and beating on all surrounding planes, forming an incomprehensible and even indescribable "music."

Lord Hadran's expensive armor and decorations also shook at this moment, forcing him to stop his attack and was punched in the face by Bannock.

The heavy blow with the corrosive power of subspace made the lord hold his head and howl when he landed.

"Hahahaha, He is about to be born!"

The crazy servants in the subspace threw their wallets and valuables into the air, watching the beautiful things rhythm in the air. It was wealth singing, cheering for the birth of the master.

The invisible giant spirit stepped out of the gap in the subspace with an elegant gesture.

The first step was to step into this dark tunnel.

In just one breath, all the rocks in the underground tunnel where Bannock and Hadran were located instantly turned into raw gold ore covered with crystal clusters.

Those large stones turned into brilliant gold nuggets, while the small pieces of gravel were dotted into various colored gemstones. The gold coins spilled from Bannock and Hadland's wallets multiplied their recurrence a thousand times, making this dirty The dirty underground tunnels turned into mountains of gold in an instant, creating a place of wealth.

He then took the second step.

The "coin storm" in the entire Brass Fortress reached its climax. The humble coppers were turned into silver, the bright silver coins were turned into gold, and the noble gold coins were pushed to the transformation of gems.

The value of all valuable things is increasing, and burning gold, as a symbol of great power, is quietly shattered at this moment, turning into the colorful stream of light that surrounds every wealth owner like a real rainbow.

Make their eyes blurred and their hearts fascinated.

The God of Wealth watches all this.

He nodded with satisfaction, and finally took the third step straight into the sky. He took off his hat and saluted, and showed an expensive smile to Lord Pa Ying who was riding the Aurora out of the space tunnel and Old Edward sitting behind him. .

The embellishments on Aurora's body were suddenly promoted to the most gorgeous things in the world, and Lord Paying's armor also doubled in value at this moment.

Old Edward was so frightened that he shrank his head, but Lord Paying just held Yongji and glanced at the God of Wealth who was still "ascending". He hesitated for less than half a second, and then drove the aurora towards the original destination. go.

This new god doesn't look like a bad guy.

At least compared to Dusk, He was simply too polite.

When His Excellency Dutna Burning Gold stood high in the sky of the material world, the wealth on the entire continent repeated what happened to the Brass Fortress before. The treasures on the entire continent were cheering, and every piece of wealth that was used Money sings, and every valuable item created smiles.

"Everything has a price" was once just a motto, but from this moment on, it will become truth.

The world is shaking.

Vibrating in all invisible and tangible places, all psionicists in the entire world felt the change at this moment, as if some invisible things were being transformed into traceable rules.

That is some kind of symbol being materialized.

The God of Wealth high in the sky opened his arms. He closed his eyes in contentment and felt the emotion and breath coming from each coin.

His figure is dissipating. After all, he is a subspace creature and cannot stay in the material world for long. He who has obtained the "Symbolic Crown" should also return to the place of his birth to set rules for all wealth.

The moment Lord Dutner left, Murphy, who was waiting for the Lord's message in the R-9 base, opened his psychic bag in surprise. A gold coin jumped out of it and flipped in front of his eyes. That thing was originally a It was a rather ordinary Transian gold coin, but at this moment, the flickering light on the gold coin seemed to reflect the wealth of the entire world. Murphy, who squinted his eyes, reached out to hold it in the next second, and then heard a sentence A very polite greeting:

"Hello, Master Alpha, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me! My name is Dutna Burning Gold, nicknamed 'The God of Wealth, Trade, Commerce and Pleasure'.

I am not your enemy, nor do I wish to be. "

"Well"

Facing this friendly greeting, Murphy blinked and said:

"How do you prove that?"

"Just tell me a request, and in order to win your goodwill, I will definitely do it."

"Well, let me think about it. The God of Wealth in my imagination should be a goddess, and she never breaks the contract."

"Well, as you wish! I will fulfill every promise worth its salt."

The voice turned into a sweet female voice in response, and then calmed down. Murphy stared at the gold coins in his hand with an indescribable look, and whispered:

"Look, Ms. Gaia, as I said before, you have lost a cool possibility in your life as a god."