Chapter 134 God does not answer

Yao City.

A man in black slowly emerged from the temple. He was thin and completely covered by a large black cloth.

Directly in front of him stood a tall gray statue.

The face of the **** is blurred, and he maintains the posture of sitting in front of the stone table, as if he is overlooking the thousands of creatures under his feet.

Below the statue of the god, stood a man in a red cloak.

She wears a white visor with two curved antlers. This weird helmet looks like bone, marble or white jade, with a smooth surface, reflecting cold light under the campfire.

In the eye hole of the helmet, there is a pair of sharp and indifferent red eyes.

"What's the matter?" said the red-eyed apostle.

The cloaked man lifted his hood, revealing the bone skull inside.

Fallers opened and closed his upper and lower jaws, and said somewhat restrainedly: "Miss Sarina, Yancheng is in complete chaos. The slave traders transformed the city beyond recognition..."

"So what?"

Sarina didn't care: "That's a matter for mortals, as long as they still believe in Lord Yao and offer their faith. Even if they kill and bleed, it has nothing to do with us."

"I'm just...frightened of things getting worse."

The skeleton man chose his words carefully: "Look, the second sun appeared in the sky, which is very strange in itself. Moreover, some of the citizens have mutated, and it is impossible to determine whether orcs have mixed in or have turned into orcs. ..."

"Master Yaoshen and Lord Baishen have not returned to this world yet."

"I think, can you take action to rectify these matters? Population and belief are the parts that God cares about..."

The female tyrant looked at the skeleton man in front of her eyes: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Dare not, dare not!"

"Then shut up."

Sarina said almost in a reprimanding tone: "Remember. We only serve the gods, and mortals have nothing to do with us."

"yes."

"Where's the snowman?" Selina asked.

"I don't know where it is...Jimmy is always running around the world...Then I'll go back first."

Phallus sighed, turned and left the temple.

Suddenly Selina's voice came from behind.

"When it is really necessary, I will take action."

Phellers felt a little relieved.

This tyrant is very difficult to deal with, after all, the other party is a noble demigod. She condescends to be an apostle because God Yao is powerful enough.

Fallers misses Miss Isabel and Blood Knight Nevid very much.

Only after losing will you know what you once had.

The previous chief apostle, Ms. Isabel, was gentle and approachable, while Blood Knight Nevid was silent but reliable.

Master Shenming, when will you come back...

After leaving the temple, Phellerus drove the Skeleton King's Armament all the way from the ground to the outside of Yancheng. Wrapped in a tight cloak, he stepped on the street and observed silently.

The city has changed now.

Many people in the streets had chains around their necks, they were slaves. The slave owners and slave traders next to them waved their whips from time to time, whipping these numb-looking human-shaped properties.

Twenty years ago, after the mayor of YC, Shang Li, died in a shipwreck, businessmen took control of the political power, and they deleted a series of policies in Yancheng.

Among them, the most important are two items.

One is to abolish the mayor management system in Yancheng and replace it with a citizen council, which will decide the management of the entire city.

The second is to legalize the slave trade.

The town council is just a cover, and the vast majority of them are merchants and salt people. Because of their aloof bloodlines and their blood relationship with Commander Yan Geer and Penance Order Elder Yan Jiu, the Salt Clan is the most powerful branch of humans in this city.

The merchants and the Salt Clan took control of the town council and launched a whole set of plans around the slave trade.

First of all, they require every citizen to pay taxes, and everyone must bear the expenses for the construction and maintenance of the city.

Different occupations have different taxes, merchants pay the least, scholars follow, and farmers pay the most.

So a large number of farmers fled Yancheng and went to Yaocheng in the east, where they resettled and farmed again.

Yaocheng is different from Yancheng, the Temple Society does not force everyone to pay taxes.

But because of the strong theological atmosphere, the citizens there will donate a sum of money to the temple every year, and the temple society will keep the temple clean and solemn, and maintain the various expenses of the holy city. This is also an unwritten custom there.

As soon as the tax policy was introduced, the tendencies of the people in the two cities became more obvious.

The citizens of Yaocheng are mainly farmers, hunters, fishermen and scholars, and the citizens of YC are mostly businessmen, craftsmen and wealthy people from various industries.

In the long run, Yancheng will be seriously short of labor force.

So the legalization of slavery followed suit.

Slaves can quickly supplement the labor gap in all walks of life in the city.

Slave trading is allowed in Yancheng, and free citizens are also allowed to sell themselves into slaves. The sources of slaves were mainly Aboriginal and Islanders of overseas heresy, criminals, and debtors.

Slave, as a common commodity, became popular in Yancheng, and the cultural atmosphere of the entire city also changed rapidly.

Rich people bought a lot of slaves. These slaves can not only clean, carry goods, grow crops, serve as guards, but also beat and scold at will.

And because slaves are private property, just like livestock, slave owners do not need to pay additional maintenance fees.

Therefore, the mass flight of farmers did not reduce the manpower in Yancheng. Slave traders came in with a large number of slaves and sold them to the rich. These cheap labor made up for the vacancies in the city.

Phallus has seen all this change.

He had always suspected that the death of Mayor Shang Li had something to do with them.

Unfortunately, the evidence is lacking.

Businessmen never bring up this topic, as if it is some kind of taboo, as if Shang Li never existed.

Another key figure is Commander Yangel.

Fallers can hardly say there is anything wrong with him.

Yanger is still patrolling with Corruptors every day, never slack.

Unless extraordinary forces invaded or caused chaos in the city, Yangar never intervened in conflicts within the human group.

Slaves themselves are not a problem.

Phallus is worried that the slaves and the second sun may have a chain reaction.

Suddenly, a panicked voice came from his ear.

"The sun is out, hurry, go back!"

"My God, why is it so early today!"

The people on the street were in a mess at this time, and they fled desperately towards their houses, and the street was in a mess.

Phallus looked up.

Although there are only bones left, this does not prevent it from observing the world with the fire of faith. This is the power given to the apostles by the gods.

In the sky, behind the originally normal golden sun, another sun suddenly slowly emerged.

The second sun is like the shadow of the former, and its whole body is pitch black.

It slowly moved away from behind the sun, and the black shadow it released spread towards the sky, like black cracks appearing in the entire sky.

The appearance of the black sun, accompanied by wisps of black mist in the air, made the whole world darken.

By the corner of the wall, a wild dog lying on the ground suddenly arched its body. Its fur was bulging all over its body, and its size had grown a lot. There were crackling sounds of bones in its body.

There were strips of black matter that looked like bloodshot eyes in its eyes, and its mouth was drooling, searching for prey left and right.

The frantic wild dog looked at the eaves not far away, where there was a half-grown child missing a shoe.

The child's face was ashen with fright, but his body froze for some reason and trembled all over. He watched the dog monster come back quickly, its sharp teeth getting closer and closer, and the rotten smell rushed into its nostrils.

However, in the next second, the ferocious dog monster that rushed towards him was caught by a bone claw protruding from the ground, and he gently pinched it. The dog monster suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Phallus picked up a shoe on the ground and handed it to the child.

"go home."

The child took the shoes and hurriedly put them on.

"Thank you! Although I don't have a home..."

"Can you tell me your name? I think I can at least remember your name." The child said with courage.

"Just a person passing by by chance."

Fallers' hood was suddenly shaken by the wind, revealing the hideous skull face inside.

The child's eyes widened and his face showed joy: "It's you! Lord Phylus, King of Bones!"

Phellers quickly pulled up his hood: "You are wrong, I am just a passerby. Go away."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Phallus!"

The child ran and peeked back.

Phallus sighed.

What am I doing?

Initially, he just wanted to investigate the relationship between the second sun and beastization. In this way, when Lord Yao returns, he can also take some credit for himself.

The apostles under Lord Yao's command are too strong, putting Phellers under a lot of pressure. I am getting more and more marginalized, so I have to think of a way to win the attention of the gods.

What he didn't expect was that because he had killed many lycanthropy monsters during the investigation, he was praised by the people all over the place, and he was also nicknamed the King of Bones, and his reputation became more and more famous.

Now that civilians are found to be attacked by monsters, Phellers can't help but take action.

One wrong step, one wrong step... Now there is no turning back.

The Skeleton Man looks to the sky.

Master Yao, please forgive my vanity and weakness.

The other pole of the world.

The snowman is running wildly in an ice field, the body of Snowball is rolling wildly on the ground, and the red velvet cap on his head is blown back by the wind.

Behind it is a group of giant ice and snow monsters striding forward. They use the whole tree as a weapon, swinging wildly left and right, wishing to smash the little snowman in front to pieces.

Jimmy yells: "Don't chase, don't chase!"

"It's just a dragon egg, and it wasn't born by you, why don't you find another one! This is a gift for the gods!"

The ice and snow monsters behind were furious, throwing big trees in their hands towards the little snowman in front.

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