novelzi Chapter 843 - 585: All Earned_2
Chapter 843 - 585: All Earned_2
Chapter 843: Chapter 585: All Earned_2In the next moment, Lind thought of the crucial part.
If the Undead barter and complete trades with the invaders, it would be akin to committing treason!
Satisfying the enemy’s material needs with our own resources won’t extinguish their desire to invade. Instead, the allure of our rich resources will make them even more covetous of this place.
It will only strengthen their resolve to invade.
Therefore.
"Let me handle this business. Undead, you can’t manage this."
Sin Dragon: "..."
Although it didn’t know anything, it had a feeling that Lind must have come up with another crafty idea.
The Dragon and the Knight spent more time together than a married couple, making it impossible to hide one’s true nature from a partner. Lind had never intended to hide his either.
He treated the Undead as true cyber serfs, pushing them to their limits.
Let them be grateful while grinding hard, playing games while asleep. Want casual games? Not happening.
...
Elliot passed through the Teleportation Gate, the spatial compression making his bones creak incessantly. As a 5-ring powerhouse, he had sacrificed his strength, reducing himself to 4 rings to successfully reach this Material Plane.
It felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his chest; the pain made him involuntarily let out a cry.
After landing and taking a few deep breaths, Elliot climbed up from the ground.
He quickly adapted to everything in this Material Plane, including the dense magical elements that almost suffocated him.
[Black Holy Son] pulsed.
It was a signal from Mag, reminding him that he could return through the Teleportation Gate if necessary.
They could withstand these losses, but they had to bring back some information.
Elliot moved within the Magic School.
With the information from the front lines, he knew that those "Guardians" had violent tendencies. Once discovered, they would face relentless bombardment and attack until death.
The death of the enemy wasn’t the end; soon, newcomers would rush in for another round of violent assault.
He spotted the enemy at first glance.
Remembering his mission, Elliot refrained from attacking, even though the enemy looked very weak, and he could take their life with just a slight movement of his finger.
He moved nimbly,
Piles of Material Plane resources formed a small mountain, and the rich fragrance from another world made Mag take a deep breath, feeling light as a feather.
"We need to send more people!"
"Indeed." Elliot nodded in agreement.
Foolish natives of the Material Plane, the so-called trade was just the beginning. With these resources, they would gain more support for endless plundering.
Fair trade was merely to gain leverage.
Victory belongs only to the strong.
"But we don’t have enough things."
"No, we have plenty." Mag said seriously, "There are some whose voices differ from ours. They would willingly sacrifice themselves to contribute."
"To let the Shadow cover the Material Plane."
"Yes, long live the Shadow."