Wizards of the North

After the order was gradually restored, Mary stopped robbing and looting, and decided to do some business. Yes, it is to follow Bran's advice to provide shelter for all kinds of businessmen.

However, the asylum she provided is rather special, and can even be called brazen.

For Mary, there are some problems that cannot be corrected, and she has no plans to correct them. In her own explanation, there are a lot of little monsters in my mother's hands that are used to steal things, but there is not a priest that can preach. What do you want my mother to do?

--How to do?

Bran has never paid much attention to this kind of things, and everyone else has their own things to be busy, so let her go.

So Mary, who got acquiescence, scattered the little monster in her hand, and sent a message to all the businessmen who could meet that you will accept my asylum from today.

As a real person, Mary always thinks that belief is too vain, and the way she accepts worship is very simple-money! Of course, other valuable alternatives are not impossible.

Not surprisingly, this kind of thing that really hurts the businessman was immediately resisted. They are not reluctant to make money, but they feel worthless.

In this age of deities walking on the ground, it is not unacceptable to worship a deity who takes the initiative to come to the door, but at least it has to be expressed? Even if it is empty comfort, or promises that cannot be fulfilled, they will pinch their noses and recognize them. But this is the first time that a **** who doesn't care about anything else has heard of it.

Mary's handling method is simple, she doesn't want to, right? Then you just wait to lose something, and what is worth losing.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a few people who wanted money and died, and followed the little monster's **** into the netherworld.

--Uh!

As expected when digging the pit, the stranger who appeared suddenly became the focus.

...

"Fuller" is one of the hapless ones. At that time, he was stared at by a group of monsters like monsters. His first reaction was-to be pitted...

As one of the local wealthy owners, he is very close to his own belongings, so after hearing that some people's homes were stolen one after another, he began to take precautions.

The result of the precautions was to stop the thief at midnight.

He didn't need to do things like chasing thieves, but he couldn't hold back after watching for a while. It's not that he is still passionate, but purely with the idea of ​​beating the dog.

After looking at the periphery for a long time, I could see some doorways. The thief in front of him is as slippery as a loach, although it is difficult to catch, but it does not pose any threat. After being chased up to now, there has never been any counterattack. Also, the body was wrapped tightly, as thin as a child, and unarmed.

Nor can it be said that the thief is unarmed, and the piece of gold caught in his haste has never let go. If the thief had something else in his hand, he might still hesitate, but what about gold...

So he looked at the opportunity and suddenly jumped into the court and kicked viciously. Perhaps it was unexpected that an old rich man like him would actually end up personally, so this kick was quite firm. The gold that was previously held tightly by the thief, also flew away while staggering.

However, this kick seemed to annoy the thief, and he screamed like a beast, causing everyone to suspend chasing in astonishment. He got out of the enclosure before everyone reacted, and quickly went away in chasing after everyone.

Seeing this, Fuller couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and walked towards the gold left on the ground. As he leaned over, someone picked up the gold first and gave him a weird smile.

——The thief went and returned.

Fuller did not think about it, but subconsciously rushed towards the thief, not even noticing that a halo of light appeared in front of the thief...

After a while, he appeared in the trial hall and became a strange thing to be watched.

...

Even if it was the first time to enter the netherworld, Fuller immediately realized where it was.

For some reason, he just knew. A thought came up immediately-it's over! Seeing the thief beside him, he couldn't help but hate the roots of his teeth.

Unfortunately, the roots of the teeth did not itch for long. Right in front of his eyes, the robber's robe dissipated like smoke, revealing his true colors. Then he smiled slightly at him and walked away.

Uh--

At this time, Fuller really wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, he dared not move, nor could he move. Some power has already imprisoned him, his body turned into an empty house, and he was the person who lived in it. He can see the situation outside the door, hear the sound outside, but can't get to the door anyway.

Soon, a huge two-headed hound walked in front of him and opened his mouth. And he fainted in extreme panic.

When I opened my eyes again, I realized that I was curled up on the cold ground, and my previous confinement was gone. He subconsciously said to himself, "Am I dead?"

From a high place, a majestic voice answered him: "Not yet, at least not now. I think, you already know where this is?

Don't be afraid, the asylum I promised is still valid, of course you can still refuse. "

Fuller was taken aback and immediately guessed who the owner of the voice was, so he began to quibble: "I didn't refuse, it just needs some time to think about it."

"Ah--

No need to be afraid, let alone sophistry. I can't take what you do, just like I can't directly drag the living into the netherworld. Of course, it's another matter for someone like you to enter voluntarily.

In fact, death is not that terrible, since devout believers can enter the kingdom of God and enjoy the beauty in their due expectation. Looking at it from another perspective, death is the key to entering the kingdom of God, so there is no need to change your original intention because of fear. But, before that, you need to ask yourself, are you a devout believer? "

Fuller's lips opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say a word: "..."

"It's no wonder that other gods will abandon you. It's really a failure. So many gods have come, and no one can touch you.

Awesome!

But is this not a kind of piety? Devotion to wealth and money, so I will let you offer it in another way.

Unfortunately, you even refused. "

Fuller complained in his heart, which was not what he said at the beginning. Moreover, who knows whether things after death are true or false? All those sacrifices said, and no one has confirmed it.

Immediately after that, there was a flash of inspiration, and he quickly said in a sincere tone that is unique to a businessman: "Please forgive my ignorance and misunderstanding of your kindness and greatness.

I am willing to know when I am lost and offer my piety. "

"Ah--

No hurry, those can wait until you go back, if you can go back.

This is Netherworld, with its own rules, even I cannot violate it at will. Fortunately, the rules are not so perfect, but the price is a bit high. "

Fuller quickly stated: "I do, no matter how high it is."

"Really? That's a lot of money."

When I heard that it was money, Fuller relaxed: "Money is nothing but an external thing, it is of no importance."

"Oh--

It's better to have some weight, otherwise you really can't go back. "Speaking of a balance appeared in front of Fuller, "Just pay as much gold as you, then you can return to the world. "

"Uh……"

"Why, want to regret it?"

Fuller said with a vibrato: "No, but I don't have that much..."

Halfway through the conversation, Fuller immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly changed his words: "I need time to raise, yes! Raise. Just give me some time.

Just as your investment in me, I will definitely return to you thousands of times..."

Pleading, promising, don't want money pouring out of Fuller's mouth...

No matter what, the begging and the promise worked, otherwise he would not be able to return to the world. It's just that those vows made in the netherworld have been branded deep in the soul.

Under the influence of the brand, Fuller began to run for the oath. The experience in the dark made him believe in it, but not in the goddess of wealth, but in money. Because money can be exchanged for beliefs from the gods and can allow him to escape from the netherworld, then what can't money do?