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The main reason is that the gold and jewels in the living room are too dazzling. Even though his living room also uses the black stone unique to Yasha that can absorb light, the lights are not bright, but when more than 200 kilograms of gold, and enough to put When the drowned jewels are scattered and piled up like that, even if there is only a faint light, it will make people feel dazzling to the point of jealousy.

These are the accumulations of the nine blood witches over the years, and they are only part of them.

"People like us don't like to save money. If we have money, we will exchange it for corresponding magic props. Learning magic and practicing magic also requires a lot of consumption. Of course, witchcraft is the same. In fact, wizards consume more than us. Magicians want more. I have already contacted the Alliance of Magicians for the magic props collected from their homes, and they are willing to offer a good price, which is expected to be able to cover my living room... no, your living room."

Estrang noticed that Qin Heng opened his eyes, and changed his words in time, completely forgetting that he was the owner of this manor.

[I'm just talking about the living room. Anyway, my manor is very big, a living room is nothing, um, yes. 】

After giving himself an explanation in his heart, which can also be said to be comforting, Eastrang continued: "If you want to sell at a higher price, it will take some time. I have no problem, and this can also accumulate for me. Some connections."

Qin Heng smiled and said: "Let's sell it as soon as possible, and sell it to the Mage Alliance who can eat all the goods and pay for it at once. By the way, your Mage Alliance...should abide by the transaction rules, right?"

I don't know why, but Eastrang always feels that Qin Heng is not worried about the breach of the contract by the Magician Alliance, but rather expects some changes in the transaction.

cough!

Eastran coughed dryly and said: "We will definitely abide by it. Compared with other alliances and some organizations in the city, our Magician Alliance has much more integrity. Moreover, I have already released the news. Greedy people should take the initiative to come over and let you kill... There are actually quite a few people in Assia who can let you defend yourself."

Qin Heng nodded in satisfaction.

The role of the ground snake is really great. In the last world, without the help of Catherine and Professor Kelvin, he would not be able to transform from an injured ordinary person.And in this world, whether it was Jaime Lannister who brought him into Winterfell, or Eastron now, they all provided him with great help.

"I really want to know why those blood witches are so powerful, why do they stay in Shaar all the time? If they go to other continents, wouldn't it be easier to accumulate wealth?"

"Because Asshai's magical energy is more abundant, except for the believers of some gods who choose to act in other places because of the will of the gods, or because the gods they believe in have power in other places, people like us, They all like to stay in Asshai."

Qin Heng didn't feel the abundance or thinness of the so-called magic energy, because he didn't practice magic at all, not because he didn't want to accumulate magic energy through meditation, or sense the magic energy around him to increase the power of casting spells, but because he will leave this world.

Who knows if magical energy exists in the next world?

If it doesn't exist, this kind of cultivation doesn't make much sense. His way of casting spells is to learn spells, and then cast spells with the magical energy stored in his characteristics, which is equivalent to turning magic into his skills.

This kind of spellcasting that purely uses its own magical energy does not even need to read the spell. He has already found a chance to try it secretly, and he is absolutely sure.

Although the power of this spellcasting method has dropped a lot because it does not combine the magical energy of the outside world, it can be used even in a world without magical energy.

"What the hell is a god?"

This question made Eastrang think for a while, as if organizing his language.

"In the cognition of their believers, the gods are omnipotent existences, even the existences that create the world. But in my understanding, or in the understanding of many magicians like me, the so-called gods are nothing more than the existences mastered in ancient times. For some reason, they obtained a near-eternal lifespan and can continue until now, but as the sources of extraordinary power such as magic energy become weaker and weaker, their power is also weaker and weaker."

Eastrang paused for a while before continuing: "Even, I think they are about to die, they are just hiding in a corner with relatively abundant supernatural power, using some methods to forcibly maintain their own lifespan, otherwise, the gods will die." Why are the traces becoming less and less and less and less known? There are many believers of gods killed in Asshai, such as red-robed monks, priestesses, moonsingers, followers of Bakalon and Night Lion..."

Bakalon, also known as the Pale Holy Child, is a legendary god in this world like the night lion, and some other professions are also priests under the seat of the gods.

Qin Heng listened to Estrang's introduction and analysis, and after thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Is there an evil spirit?"

Eastran's eyes widened in an instant, even though he already knew the real purpose of Qin Heng's coming to Yaxia, he was also frightened by this question.

"You're crazy..."

Eastrang yelled in fright: "That's the gods, you don't really think that they are so weak that they can be manipulated by others now, do you? I think you didn't come here to kill people...not for self-defense. but for..."

Fortunately, he still had reason. After all, Qin Heng kept his hand on the hilt of his sword, and Eastran's terrified roar was also deliberating and correcting his words.

Qin Heng smiled and said, "I'm just asking."

This is the truth, Qin Heng is not arrogant to that extent.

Estrang also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak when he heard someone report that Diris was visiting.

"Let her in."

After Qin Heng spoke, Estrang asked someone to bring in Dilis in the cloak.

"I'm here to make a deal." After Diris entered the living room, her eyes kept on Qin Heng's body. No matter it was gold, jewelry, or Eastrang, she didn't distract her, and said directly: " You avenge me, everything about me is yours."

Qin Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Don't tell me, your enemy is me?"

Diris shook her head and said, "I became a Blood Witch and joined the Blood Witch Alliance just for revenge, but they have never dared to carry out that plan, and looking at it now, they are not as good as you."

Qin Heng asked again: "Then what do you have?"

Diris took off her cloak, revealing a blood-red gown-style dress, and a body wrapped in the dress that was even more alluring.

"Myself."

Qin Heng sighed, and said: "Although I admit that you are beautiful and have a good figure, I'm sorry, but I don't like women of unknown origin."

Di Lisi was not surprised either, she knew that a man as powerful as Qin Heng had too much power to choose.

"I am perfect."

Dillis revealed a hole card.

"When you say this, it makes me think that you will take the opportunity to perform some kind of witchcraft on me. After all, you are a blood witch, and you can use blood to release witchcraft."

Qin Heng played a card to cover Di Lisi's hole card.

"I know a potion that can make me sleepy for a while."

Dillis played another card.

"Sorry, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

Qin Heng flipped the poker table directly.

Dillis froze.

However, Eastran has not yet figured out the direct connection between the perfect body and the blood witch's witchcraft, and has a new problem: how to poison during the drowsiness?

"So, are you interested in the blood of God?"

Dillis finally threw out the bomb.

Qin Heng glanced at Eastrang beside him, and said, "Put on the cloak and we'll talk."

Chapter 71 The Desire of Mortals

"I don't have the blood of God in my hand, but as long as I kill that god, I can naturally get the blood of God."

This is nonsense, but when Di Lisi uttered this sentence, it meant that she was going to do the most dangerous thing in the world—killing gods.

Qin Heng looked at Di Lisi who put on the cloak seriously, and didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes seemed to be looking at a crazy woman.

Dillis took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want to listen to me tell a story?"