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

Wonderful noises vibrated on every coin thrown casually in 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 next 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 not go to the casino. But my hands are 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 money 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 of this was done with His acquiescence, my dear Majesty, no one interfered with it, it was all a choice of fate, and fate set sail when we touched 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 under the constant blowing wind from the subspace gap behind him, the rock was undergoing wonderful changes, and 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 gained 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 perish!

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 continuing along the established destiny. Change

Change!

All 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 faith in Gaia and joined Dagon's command.

The evil god of the wave murlocs 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 smokes 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 the 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. However, 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!

I saw the potential of those strange things that were infected by the power of subspace, and as a gift from the Witch Cult, the Scarlet Witch's involvement and research into the mysteries of gods and beliefs were enough for me to turn my creations into

'Push into perfection.

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

But it also proves

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 this 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, the power of you, the power of all brass dwarves!

Just make good use of it”

"To hell with your wealth and your creations!"

Hadran roared angrily and swung his warhammer, knocking Bannock and the burning gold in his hand away.

This blow was merciless, causing Bannock to spurt out blood when he hit the ground, but there was no pain in the eyes of the subspace 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 idiots 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,
To be continued...