Chapter 1111 The Imprisoned Goddess of Wealth

Even those bloodthirsty and brutal demons, here, have changed into a polite and well-educated look, some even wear tailor-made dresses.

But everything about them is extremely awkward, and it is full of endless hypocrisy, a feeling of a monkey wearing a crown.

This is naturally influenced by their master, the dark prince Grazite, who wants to build an extremely prosperous trading market, so that all visitors feel safe here, and force is prohibited here.

Anyone who dares to use force here and is found to report will inevitably face the thundering wrath of the dark prince.

If you believe it, then you are only one step away from falling into the abyss of despair.

Armed conflict is indeed prohibited here, but political manipulation and lies and deception are not prohibited, and even assassination is not prohibited.

As long as you can ensure that you do it cleanly and neatly, without leaving any witnesses and evidence, and no one exposes and reports, just pretend that it didn't happen.

In this city, there are three most popular stores-taverns, pleasure halls and slave markets.

No matter which one it is, it is full of corruption and distortion. Even the faces and expressions of ordinary people there become abnormally distorted, full of madness and hideousness. Their souls are gradually twisted and corrupted. One day, their twisted souls will turn into evil demons, tear open their skins, and break out of their shells.

The triple shadow turned a blind eye to all the temptations along the way. At a five-way intersection, her figure shook, split into three, and disappeared in different directions in an instant.

A few seconds later, a dark figure appeared where the triple shadow had just stood. Her eyes swept back and forth in the direction where the three figures of the triple shadow left, revealing hesitation.

The most difficult thing about Taharisi is her triple clones. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. They can be fake or real. It depends on which one she is tracking.

The pursuer quickly made up his mind and also split into three, pursuing in three different directions. However, unlike Taharisi, two of the three figures were obviously very thin, with traces of strong shadows.

This should be an ability like the clone technique. It is impossible to achieve the level of virtual and real transformation of the triple shadow. The only thing he could do was to gamble and see if he could force the other party to merge again.

The pursuer's figure had just followed into the dark alley, and the cold dagger stabbed out silently, accurately hitting the back of the shadow clone. The condensed divine power burst out instantly and shattered it with one blow.

The pursuer, who had not walked out for long, immediately felt a sense of the heart, ran back wildly, and turned to this alley.

But just after turning back, he couldn't help stamping his feet and said: "I've been tricked again!"

The opponent's breath stopped abruptly at the ambush site, indicating that the opponent ambushed his shadow clone in order to lure his real body over.

While she was going back and forth, the other party had already fled far away, and even laid more puzzles, leading her to run around in Zerata like a headless fly.

The tracker stomped his feet in hatred and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe that your luck is so good every time. Sooner or later, I will find out your secret! Prove to my father that I am his best daughter and his favor should belong to me!"

The most important thing about tracking and tracing is confidentiality. When the whereabouts are exposed, there is no point in continuing, and it even becomes extremely dangerous.

Triple Shadow Taharisi is not a good person. Although her mother is a mortal, she inherited the three divine powers of the dark prince Grazite. It took only a few decades to perfectly integrate them with her own abilities and open up her own exclusive ability-Triple Shadow.

And she also got the true teachings of her mother, a legendary monk who has died forever. That is a unique advanced profession in the continent of Faerun. They highly respect death and regard giving death to others as a kind of mercy.

This is a perfect fusion of two completely incompatible professions, monk and assassin.

In the hands of the Triple Shadow, this profession was brought to an extreme. Many indirect evidences show that she is responsible for the permanent death of Prince Wu'an's three children.

Those three are not ordinary people without names, but are also extremely outstanding, powerful, and cunning among Prince Wu'an's children. When they were killed, their reputations were more prominent than Taharisi, and even their strength was recognized as stronger than hers.

It is said that the reason why the Triple Shadow wanted to murder them was not only to replace their positions, but also to obtain their divinity and power. It was by sacrificing these half-sisters that she stabilized her divinity and power and earned the title of Triple Shadow.

Not only did Taharisi not receive severe punishment for this incident, but on the contrary, she became Prince Wu'an's favorite daughter and was often entrusted with important tasks.

This caused envy, jealousy, hatred and imitation from other children, and the tracker was one of them.

The reason why the Triple Shadow could stand out from the countless children of the Dark Prince was not only because of her strength, but also because of her cruelty and cunning.

She just set up a trap not because she discovered the pursuer, but because of her natural instinct. The pursuer was just a prey that fell into the instinctive trap.

She was not the first, and definitely not the last.

As long as she was alive, there would be no shortage of malicious peeping, which was destined by her bloodline.

From the moment they were born, they set foot on a single-plank bridge full of thorns. They could only move forward, let alone retreat, even for a short stay.

Because those who come late will see them as challenges and obstacles and try to replace them.

Every time the triple shadow reaches an intersection, it will inevitably split into three, heading in three completely different directions, and some may even turn back.

After a period of time, they will merge into three again, but they may not reach the limit of their separation. Both the distance and which one is chosen as the subject are all full of randomness.

This made her trajectory very complicated, and coupled with Zela Tower's complex terrain, it quickly turned into a spider web.

While the pursuers were still confused in Zelata, the Three Shadows had long since escaped into Samori.

This is a satellite city not far from Zela Tower. Its prosperity is no less than the former, and even far surpasses it in some aspects, such as the pleasure industry. It is also known as the pleasure abyss, which claims to be able to satisfy all living things. Fantasy, they will get perfect enjoyment and ultimate experience here.

Of course, it must be at the right price.

From money to soul.

Everything is clearly priced, and what kind of price comes with what kind of supporting services.

Not only are there a large number of mortals who are willing to spend their money and souls for this, but there are even a large number of demons who have lived here for a long time. It is a paradise for fugitives and deserters.

Because Graz'zt, the dark prince, pays extraordinary attention to this place, he does not allow other demon lords to reach here.

The Dark Prince Graz'zt peeked into the Succubus Queen's ministry of charm and pleasure, which was an open secret in the entire Abyss.

Samori is not only nicknamed the Happy Abyss, but even the ruling class is a group of half-succubi, and the other half is naturally the blood of the Dark Prince. They form a half-political and half-military organization of the Lady Lancers.

Taharisi was once a member of the Queen's Lancers. Although he has retired now, he still has extraordinary influence here. After entering Samori, he had an unimpeded journey and went directly into the core calculation hall.

This special building is famous not only in Agrazte, but also in the entire Abyss.

Because there are a large number of demon contracts preserved here, both with mortals, with demons, and even with other demon lords.

This has attracted countless prying eyes, but so far, there has been no case of successfully stealing a devil's contract from the Calculation Hall. On the contrary, countless daring people have fallen into the calculations of the Calculation Hall and become the trophies here. (in the form of a demonic pact), secretly serving Samori.

They transformed into new mercenaries and mixed into other theft teams. Some of them were smart enough and even became mercenaries, hiring daring mortals or demons to go to the Calculation Hall to steal their own demon contracts.

As for whether he is using this to steal back his devil contract and get rid of the control of the Calculation Hall?

Or will he lead these mercenaries into a trap and let them follow in his own footsteps?

Then only they themselves know.

Perhaps from the very beginning, the Calculation Hall was an obvious trap, inviting enemies to come to the door.

The trap is real and the bait is real. The Library of Calculation is like a huge library, filled with bookshelves, but what is placed on them are not books, but a dazzling array of devil contracts, many of which are shining with dazzling luster, representing the power of the souls who made the contract.

These devil contract bookshelves are placed like a maze, a movable maze, and those bookshelves will move from time to time.

Even the Third Shadow Tower Harissi didn't dare to move around at will. She waited until the demon contract bookshelves moved to a specific location before moving on.

The interior of the Calculation Hall is much more majestic than it appears from the outside. Even though the Three Shadows knew the correct way to enter, they still wandered around inside for nearly half an hour before reaching the center.

At the center of the maze is a demon altar that combines beauty, evil and terror.

A devil's contract was also placed on top of the altar.

Anyone with a discerning eye can spot the difference of this devil's contract at a glance. It shines with dazzling golden light, which not only dyes the devil's altar golden yellow, but also makes it look extremely luxurious and filled with a sacred aura.

Even the surrounding air has been gilded and is spreading to all directions.

The innermost circle of Devil's Contract Bookshelf, the inward side also begins to be gilded, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely dyed gold.

Taharisi couldn't help but stopped, her beautiful and ruthless eyes looking back and forth around her.

She clearly remembered that the last time she came, the golden halo had just spread to the surrounding Devil Contract bookshelf.

"The erosion rate is really too fast? In just a few months, it is ten times as much as the original two years! This shouldn't be the case. The connection between her and her kingdom and believers has been used by her father and the devil to The contract is severed and her power is being continuously weakened and corrupted. How could it suddenly increase significantly? "

After the triple shadow entered the center of the Calculation Hall, the golden devil contract obviously reacted, shook violently, and then "vomited" a person out.

The reason why I use "vomit" is because this person's figure was a bit awkward when he landed, and he supported himself on the ground with one hand to regain his balance.

The awkward posture did not hinder her infinite charm, especially the pair of majestic breasts on her chest. When she completed the difficult action of jumping up with one hand, she perfectly interpreted the word "rough waves".

She was tall and wore a tight leather jacket, which was as short as it could be, covering only the most critical part of her body, showing the perfect S curve, especially the waist, which looked more slender against the background of her big breasts and buttocks, as if it could be held by one hand.

Her skin was smooth without any wrinkles, and there was no trace of time. It was like a ripe peach, exuding a sweet and tempting fragrance, which made people want to rush up and swallow it into their stomachs.

The wide demon wings and the arrow-shaped succubus tail swinging back and forth not only did not reduce her points, but on the contrary gave her a thrilling fantasy charm.

Her eyes are so charming that she seems to be able to see through the deepest desires of people's hearts. With a smile and a frown, she can play with people in her hands.

This is an extremely powerful succubus. Compared with the real body of the succubus queen, it may be inferior, but her charm is no less than her divine incarnation.

It is not surprising that a powerful succubus appears in the heart of Prince Dark's territory.

The distribution of this unique race of succubus in the multiverse is beyond imagination.

Except for a few planes like the Plain of Bones that are not dominated by creatures, their traces can be seen in most planes of the Abyss, including Prince Dark, who is the biggest enemy of the succubus queen.

The title of the succubus queen is still different from the king of gnolls and the king of ghouls.

The latter two are undoubted racial gods. The two races they represent have natural advantages in faith.

Even so, not all gnolls and ghouls believe in them.

Not to mention that the title of the Succubus Queen was just a self-proclaimed title by Mecanthut, and the priesthood of charm and lust was snatched from the other three original succubi.

It is no exaggeration to say that the succubi of the Abyss can be divided into two camps, half of which are the servants of the Succubus Queen and the other half are her enemies.

This powerful succubus obviously belongs to the latter.

She was wrapped in the same golden color as the demon altar. When she just came out, even her eyes seemed to be the color and shape of gold coins, and it took a while to return to normal.

Seeing the triple shadow Taharisi, she immediately showed an exaggerated smile, opened her arms and hugged her, "My sweetheart, you are finally back."

Taharisi just shook a little, and easily avoided the other party's hug, and asked seriously: "Ms. Marita, what did you do during my absence? Why did the other party's divine power overflow so seriously?"

"It's really getting less cute as you grow older!" Marita said with dissatisfaction, "This is exactly what I want to ask you, what did you do outside? I saw your shadow inside before.

It was from then on that her power began to surge abnormally, not only clearing our previous degeneration, but also many of the succubi who helped me corrupt her were eroded by her, becoming slaves of money and trying to betray us."

"You saw my shadow before?" Taharisi's expression changed drastically when she heard this, and she couldn't help but recall the figure that appeared on her body when she was fighting against the Hand of Killing before.

Is the problem here?

When the goddess of wealth released the distress signal through herself, did she re-establish contact with her believers?

No.

It's not that simple.

Not to mention how powerful Prince Wu'an's sealing power is, the current state of the goddess of wealth is also unique enough. Her body is a huge cage, sealing most of her power together with her godhead. The connection with the priesthood and the kingdom of God is completely cut off, and the power that can be exerted is only one tenth of it.

How can she connect with her believers without a priesthood?

The problem may not be with the goddess of wealth herself, but may be with the visitor from Furen nicknamed the Hand of Killing.

Taharisi thought about it for a long time, but in the end she couldn't figure it out, so she could only say: "Let's go in and take a look."

As she spoke, she had already walked to the golden devil contract, stretched out her hand and touched it, and immediately a huge suction came.

The next second, everything in front of her changed drastically.

This is an extremely empty world, countless huge black chains appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the center of the world, where there is a huge golden ball of light.

The interior of the light ball is a different world. There is a small but exquisite villa, which is luxurious from inside to outside.

Whether it is the walls or the stone pillars, they are all made of crystal clear jade, and the exquisite carvings on them are cast in gold. The door curtain is made of pearls as big as a thumb, which are evenly transparent and of the same size.

The tables and chairs are made of gold, and the tableware is all silver, filled with delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

The young woman in front of the dining table, both in appearance and dress, blends perfectly with the surroundings. She has gorgeous long hair with bright golden color, her eyes are like two melted golden balls, her body is slender but full of vitality, her beautiful face is full of vigor, and her skin is a unique light golden color.

She wore a robe covered with various gemstones and precious metal sequins, a cape made of gold coins, a gold belt, and a pair of gold boots inlaid with large pearls.

If this kind of dress was put on an ordinary person, it would definitely be a model of vulgarity.

But on her, it felt like it should be like this.

She was Waukeen, the goddess of wealth and trade in Faerun. (End of this chapter)