Starting from the corpse

Chapter 106 The building is empty

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"I have been friends with Old John for more than 50 years. Every time I have in-depth discussions with the 0-ring magician, Old John pays the bill. How could he lie to me?"

The 0-level old warlock Delaine stood up, holding the silver metal identity plate tightly, and was about to go to the old man to ask for details.

Suddenly, a young silver-haired level 1 warlock ran along the street, turned to everyone, raised his arms and shouted: "Hurry! Go to the exchange building quickly, it's too late and you won't even have an elemental crystal!"

"Gu..."

Hearing the sound, Delian swallowed.

He glanced at the 50,000 merit points on his identity plate and couldn't help but hesitate: "Are the rumors true? The Abyss Sunshine Project is a scam, and all of us have been deceived!"

"I don't believe it! Even the first-level wizard has joined the association, how could it be a scam?"

A 0-level wizard apprentice looked determined, but his feet couldn't help but run towards the exchange building.

"Hurry! Hurry up to the exchange building. Why don't you close the door? All our resources have been exchanged for success points!" The shop owner selling 0-ring materials kicked the business that was about to close down and hurriedly joined the crusade.

"Ah... I still have tens of thousands of merit points that I haven't redeemed yet. Hurry, maybe I can get some back." A level 0 warlock who came to prepare to earn resources joined the crowd holding a metal nameplate.

"I said, how could such a good thing happen? With a high interest rate of 10% per week, I could buy the Wizard Black Tower in a few years. I said this must be a scam." A 0-ring

The wizard apprentice murmured.

"What nonsense are you talking about! You also exchanged all your belongings for merit points!"

"..."

Soon, the 0-level wizards and warlocks heading to the exchange building gathered into a huge crowd.

Delian hesitated for a moment and decided to postpone the search for his old friend. He held up his silver identity plate, shouted slogans, kept a unified pace, and became part of the surging crowd.

"Hey! Old John!"

As a result, I haven’t reached the exchange building yet.

Delaine saw a familiar face in the crowd.

After passing through the crowded crowd, before asking, Old John, the 0-ring wizard apprentice, took the initiative to explain: "I didn't lie to you!"

Old friends who have been friends for decades know what the other person wants to ask without even opening a word.

"call……"

Delaine just breathed a sigh of relief.

Old John said with a dark face, "I was also deceived!"

Delaine: "..."

It's better to lie to me and I'll pay you back half the gourd.

"..."

Everywhere in Hell Valley is empty.

The Burner Association exchange building was crowded with people.

Ninety-nine percent of the extraordinary people gathered around the building and shouted slogans, but no one dared to take action.

After all, Hell Valley is just a settlement of wizards, with only 16 extraordinary beings with level 1 strength and thousands of extraordinary beings with level 0 strength.

As for the Flame Burner Association, although there are only 10 first-level transcendental beings, there is one second-level wizard.

"Ouch..."

A loud beast roar silenced the noisy and disturbing crowd.

A giant silver-ringed 1-ring frost wolf with white cold air all over its body and frost on the ground jumped onto the roof of the low building next to it.

Transform yourself!

Transformed into a young warlock with short silver hair!

He looked around the crowd with clear black and white eyes and said coldly: "Stop yelling! Can you get resources back with your mouth? I know that the warehouse of the Flame Burner Association is down there. We must unite and rush in to get the resources back."

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"Yes! There must be a lot of extraordinary resources in the warehouse of the Flame Burner Association. Don't you know how rich the Flame Burner Association is? Their warlocks don't even bring water to brew blood potions."

"Come in and grab our resources back!"

"Unity,..."

"..."

The remaining 15 level 1 extraordinary people looked at each other and smiled, finally waiting for someone to succeed.

Young people, after all, are still young, and they are too impatient! This is how many borrowed resources are used as merit points.

"Level 1: Extremely cold."

The silver-haired warlock transformed into a giant frost wolf again.

He exhaled a breath of cold air, destroying the internal structure of the exchange building door, and a thick layer of frost condensed on the surface.

A "click" sound!

With a tap of the wolf's paw, the door instantly shattered into countless pieces.

The road to the resource warehouse was smooth and there was no obstruction at all.

"rush!"

"rush!"

"rush!"

There is the first, there is the second, there is the third...

Countless people poured into the resource warehouse, including first-level extraordinary beings. They all poured into the underground warehouse where resources were stored.

However, when I saw that there was not even a 0-ring storage bag or even an elemental crystal, the empty warehouse was so empty that the rats would starve to death.

A level 0 warlock covered his chest and wailed: "This, this is - a warehouse for storing resources? All our resources have been swept away! Hurry, get back!"

Suddenly, a blond 0-ring wizard apprentice held up a book and shouted loudly: "Here is the account book of the Flame Burner Association. Whoever knows how to project witchcraft should show everyone the contents of the account book."

As soon as these words came out, the level 1 warlock who originally wanted to grab it stopped.

A short, fat, brown-haired wizard apprentice stood up, paused and said, "I can!"

The short and fat wizard apprentice outlined the witchcraft runes. As a ray of magic was injected, light and shadow passed through the pages of the account book, magnifying the contents above and projecting them on the huge wall so that everyone could see them clearly.

Needless to say, these are the recharge records of everyone here. The important thing is

"On June 12th, go to the Wizard's Black Tower to buy magic plant seeds: spend 7 tons of 0-level magic plants, 1 ton of 0-level materials, and elemental crystals——"

"On June 14th, go to the Warlock Alliance, buy the true name totem rune, spend 8 tons of 0-level materials, 3 tons of 0-level magic plants, and elemental crystals——"

"On June 19th, go to the Warlock Alliance again and exchange the 500-year basic salary in advance for 1-ring blood potion materials, true blood, and the expenditure——."

"It's fake! Why did you buy so many useless things?" A level 0 warlock asked.

"I am a member of the Warlock Alliance. The alliance does have a large amount of 0-level resource input, which is used to purchase all known 1-level true name totem runes."

"Uh... the wizard Black Tower, it is said that there is also a fortune!"

"The ingredients for the 1-ring blood potion..."

"Not to mention! A salary of 500 years is longer than my life. All the warlocks in the Burner Association have abundant blood power, and their feelings are all 1-level resources that we recharge." A 1-level resource.

The warlock clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The accounts are clear and clear, allowing everyone to know what knife handles the resources they recharged are spent on.

In an instant, everyone's fighting spirit collapsed. After all, even if the culprit is found, the lost resources will not be recovered!

Delian beat his chest and said sadly: "Moths! These damn moths don't even have any dregs left."

Immediately afterwards, a 0-level warlock burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... My savings accumulated over a hundred years, not even a single elemental crystal is left."

Hearing this, Tillion gave up his position and his voice suddenly became much quieter.

"I...I, I came here to buy demon materials for the organization. I originally just wanted to earn some interest, but - how should I go back and explain now?" A blond level 0 wizard was rolling on the ground in pain.

Hiss...this seems to be even worse!

Delaine, and Old John decisively took several steps back.

Both of them had only recharged tens of thousands of merit points. They had lost most of their wealth and were heartbroken.

Suddenly, I realized that there were many people who were worse off than me.

With this little loss, they can't enter the core vent area at all, and they don't even deserve to yell and curse, they only deserve to howl at the edge.

"..."

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the spiritual pressure of the second-ring wizard was like a mountain, causing the crying people to stop at the same time.

(End of chapter)