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Chapter 981: Holding Gold Coins
"Damn it, I was tricked!"

"Their equipment is really too advanced!"

The Bandit King lay on the door of the captain's room, listening to the conversation between the evil strangers outside.

Today, the evil foreigners are more violent than ever before, and the reason is very simple. [Somado] is about to kill off all their low-level bandits.

Although Mammon has clearly issued an order not to cause conflict, and the evil strangers apparently agree with this decision, but judging from the tone of those evil strangers, it does not seem like the result of "keeping a low profile and avoiding conflict."

I guess he was beaten to a pulp.

The Bandit King was a little confused. Some of the behaviors of the farmer Mammon were very contradictory. On the one hand, he advocated the power of evil and made the evil strangers stay in the Bandit King system, and on the other hand, he semi-forced the evil strangers to keep a low profile.

The consequence of this is that the evil stranger begins to do small things behind Mammon's back, and the conflict with [Somado] is only the most superficial. Perhaps the evil stranger has already begun to build his own bandit king system.

"Maybe... he is also forcing the evil foreigners to do this."

The Bandit King muttered, and then he heard familiar footsteps. His collapsing mind could easily tell who the footsteps belonged to.

It was Mammon. No matter what happened, Mammon would look around the entire shipwreck, without a single day or moment of error.

This stranger is not even a bad stranger, nor is he at the highest level, but he is like some kind of terrible abyss. Fortunately, if you stare into this abyss, the abyss will not stare back.

Mammon pushed open the door and walked in. The evil foreigners were on guard against each other, and the demons were on guard against each other. Everyone was afraid that someone would steal the wealth stored in the captain's room, but only Mammon made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Because he was not in it for the wealth or to gain anything, he seemed to have no interest in this world.

The bandit king leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. Mammon walked in and glanced at him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

That is the feeling of being recognized, and it is the exclusive ability of the blessed ones.

This is a very impolite behavior, which will make the person being identified, or even any living creature, feel uncomfortable. The strangers who have just arrived in this world do not leave a good impression on people, because they even identify a dog on the roadside, and they find it troublesome to identify a dog, which really reaches the point where people dislike dogs and abandon them.

It is said that when the Stranger was very weak, he identified the Black Beast Knight in the Beast Plains out of curiosity, and from that day on, the Black Beast Knight began to indiscriminately attack every Stranger who passed by.

"Still no level. When will you become a monster?"

Mammon's bland words made the Bandit King tighten his grip on his arm. He had witnessed the process of bandits turning into monsters. Rather than gaining levels or power, it was more like a piece of flesh that was propped up by a ball of dirty flames and burned out its soul.

After being transformed into monsters, they will become food for evil foreigners.

He didn't dare fall asleep, because as long as he closed his eyes, he could hear the ghost howling coming from the evil stranger's body.

He was also afraid...that when he opened his eyes again, he would no longer be himself.

"I thought [The Truth of the World] was a good topic, but it seems that it has been used too much. I need to change it... Family members dying in front of me... It's a bit ordinary..." Mammon looked away and walked into the captain's room while talking about some creepy topics. The evil foreigners came in one after another.

Today is Saturday, but it is a peaceful Saturday. The low-level bandits have been wiped out by Somado, and there is no one left to offer sacrifices.

The Bandit King listened attentively, the demons wandering on the deck caused some chaos, the lower class will never disappear, there will always be someone to become the new lower class.

If the bandits and robbers who were ordinary humans became the bottom layer, it meant that the demons around LV20 would become the new bottom layer. If [Somado] continued to cut them down, sooner or later the demons at LV100 would be the next to fall.

The evil strangers did not notice the demons' restlessness. They probably lost their sensitivity to the demons' abnormal behavior because they usually used them as sandbags. But Mammon must have noticed that this qualified farmer had been paying attention to the crops.

The Bandit King let out a sigh of relief. Mammon did not expose the tricks of the evil foreigners, but went against his usual behavior and seriously portrayed [Somado] as a common enemy, and planned a counterattack in all seriousness.

This aroused the enthusiasm of the evil foreigners, and even the demons outside seemed to be infected and joined in the fun.

The bandit king quietly walked out along the wall. No one noticed him. He immediately quickened his pace and followed Mammon's patrol route to observe the shipwreck.

But his luck was a bit bad, and a LV35 demon noticed him.

Demons are the product of human souls burning in the flames of sin. After reaching LV90, the human soul will be burned out and become a complete monster. But before that, the demon is in a state of soul burning and is mentally unstable.

The Bandit King was like a frog being stared at by a snake, unable to move.

Although he has been facing the evil strangers and Mammon who are countless times more terrifying than these demons, the reality is that compared with the feeling of despair and powerlessness brought by the evil strangers and Mammon, the feeling of death brought by the LV35 demon is more terrifying.

The Bandit King could feel his teeth chattering together, and then a gold coin slipped out of his sleeve.

The golden coins fell on the deck, jingling and flashing, attracting the demon to look away.

The bandit king rushed back to the captain's room almost as if he was escaping, gasping for breath in shock. The noisy atmosphere of the evil foreigners somewhat dispelled the chill.

After recovering, the bandit king gritted his teeth and went out again, this time he brought more gold coins.

He heard that there was a river of death in this world, which separated the world of the living from the world of the dead. This river represented the absolute dividing line between life and death.

The river has no life, it is as cold and ruthless as death. But there is a boatman in the river, and as long as you give the boatman gold coins, you will have the opportunity to cross the river of death.

The gold coins in his hand now are undoubtedly the ticket to cross the River of Death, but he cannot bring too much. The golden coins will make these terrible ghosts fight for them. He can only bring enough for his round trip.

The shipwreck located in the middle of the cliff was cold and terrifying. The moment he left the captain's room, the bandit king felt his body temperature being taken away by the ship.

He didn’t know if he had any big dreams, but... he missed the wheat fields and home.

(End of this chapter)