Chapter 426: Jack the Ripper

Chapter 420 – Jack the Ripper
At the time when Owen seized his body, a certain silver-white lady in the most mysterious Secret Silver Tower in Secret Silver City suddenly cast her secret silver-like pupils to a certain location, but after a moment, she withdrew her gaze again.

“It doesn’t matter, you will pay the price in the end.”

At the same time, Owen also reacted in response to the stimulus, but he had expected this and did not delay his next move.

To be able to detect his presence, he was at least a demigod, and not just any demigod.

However, this was normal, to create the Secret Silver City and subdue this group of demons, ordinary Legends couldn’t do it, only Demigods could do it.

Owen felt the breath that rose and fell with each other due to being stimulated by a certain person’s gaze, and sighed, this damn place was really a bunch of bulls and demons.

Because of the continuous expansion of the Sacred Shield, the three major alliances in the Northland have long since lost the place for those evil people, and began to expand towards the Hundred Cities Alliance.

The Hundred Cities Alliance is in fact the oversized Northland Noble Alliance, don’t look at the huge size, but the internal is just like that, also facing many problems, so after seeing the effect of the Sacred Shield in the Northland, slowly there are lords signing contracts with them to join them, so that more and more evil people are forced to flee.

This initiative has become popular and politically correct, and the results are truly remarkable.

But evil doesn’t go away, it just moves on, and the lawless underworld has apparently become a new playground for these evil-doers.

Various types of blood sacrifices and illegal experiments in the surface world that is everyone shouted, but here, as long as the interests of the upper class is not harmed, no one cares about how many deaths can not create value of the poor, so the secret silver city in the name of the evil organization and believe in the evil god at least double-digit.

That is, these crooked poor regardless of flesh and blood or soul are not high value, in addition to the novice can look at the eye, the real big brother can not look at these things, and to their strength and identity, really dare to take these things to fool their own beliefs of the evil god, that is the old man ate arsenic, too long life.

Novice line, that is the evil god to the novice welfare, only let the believers taste the sweetness will be more and more deep, those old grease can not, must be knocked from time to time, not to say that the knife on the neck, but also from time to time to the small whip whip snap, otherwise these old grease there have to be a treacherous trick.

“This is good, but it is convenient for me to hide.” Obviously nowadays, the Secret Silver City had no more than one more of him and no less of him, so Owen took advantage of the fact that he had not yet been exposed to put his consciousness on the target he had previously had his eye on.

Jack, nicknamed Ripper, is a slightly famous necromancer apprentice in Blood Intestine Alley of Corpse Bone Street, don’t look at the occupation level is not high, a hand of deconstructing and sewing art, even many formal necromancers are very praised, so happy to buy processed corpses from him.

This is Owen’s new identity, because this profession deals with the dead more than the living, and necromancers are always quiet, very suitable for him to hide his identity.

It is the physical quality is too poor, pale with the dead general, only a pair of hands well maintained, long fingers are very dexterous, rich women see all have to smile open face.

Unfortunately, he is not willing to only be a necromancer apprentice, in the adventure to try, decisively sent himself away, was Owen picked up a cheap.

After the power of death that led to the death of his predecessor was bound, the power of the shadows began to slowly penetrate this body that had been tossed into a thousand pieces by its former owner.

During the process of repair, Owen’s eyebrows jumped, was this guy crazy? Surprisingly, he performed so many remodeling surgeries on his body, although his craftsmanship was exquisite and minimized the damage, he could not afford to spend the whole day with the undead corpses and bones, and the fire of life was hardened and extinguished by himself.

To pursue power so blindly was simply dim.

However, thinking about this hellish place of Secret Silver City, without power, I was afraid that it would be worse than death, so I shook my head and continued to carefully repair this body. In fact, how to repair it is just like that, the general paper, on this broken bottom, in addition to take the paper paste, but also can set steel plate is not.

Owen simply fooled around, opened his eyes and began to survey the store.

Bone Street was initially just a gathering place for undead spell casters, and then because of the increasing number, it led to the development of a whole set of industrial chain.

There is no way, as soon as the number increases, the related market naturally grows bigger and bigger, coupled with the lawlessness of the underground world, the formation of the industry chain is very normal, after all, even if it is an undead caster, it is also a caster, but where there is a bit of patience, there will not be a lack of money, and as long as there is money and demand, the formation of the industry is a logical thing.

As for the predecessor, this is a certain undead caster’s apprentice, did not wait to learn, the teacher was turned into a handle by the head, it is estimated that the cranium is now dished into the amber color.

The predecessor went out to do business and escaped, because he did not dare to go back, so he came to the street of bones to settle.

This store was originally a private property of the teacher, and then became his, relying on the craft learned from the teacher, specializing in the treatment of corpses.

Because of the exclusive secret recipe, the corpses treated by him are long-lasting and resistant to decay, so business is not bad.

But after all, just corpses, so simply can not earn much money, want to rely on this to obtain resources to advance, purely want to blind heart, so there is a desperate to play themselves to death scene.

Owen moved his body, familiarizing himself with his body while familiarizing himself with the environment, and then walked around the store.

This was a typical residence of a single-family two-storey building with an attic cellar, the area wasn’t small, but it was full of things, for example, the first floor was filled with coffins and cadaver bone boxes, storing white bones smeared with corpse oil, as well as corpses that had been dipped in medicinal liquid and carefully wrapped in shrouds.

These are the goods in the store, from the quality, not bad, occasionally there are broken places have been carefully repaired and sewed, no wonder a slight reputation.

At the back of the first floor is the working room, or autopsy room, where the corpses undergo preliminary treatment, such as serious decay will be processed into white bones, and then immersed in corpse oil, and in good condition will be disposed of easily decayed and useless viscera, and then immersed in antiseptic liquid.

The latter is obviously a handicraft, removing excess viscera without damaging the musculoskeletal and appearance, not everyone can do, no wonder there is a ripper nickname.

The disassembled parts would be thrown into the cellar and fed to the magical creatures inside, and then the bones that had completed the initial processing would be sent to the second floor through the elevated racks for the next step of processing.

Owen stood on the elevated racks infiltrated by corpse oil and putrid liquid, and couldn’t help but be thankful once again that his predecessor’s sense of smell had long since been finished, or else he really wouldn’t have been able to stay for a moment.

Thinking of this, he turned the dial and raised the elevator to the second floor through the rope and pulley.

Compared to the first floor where the smell could simply penetrate a person, the second floor was a bit more refined, a slightly old and wide desk was placed in front of the window, and in addition to the shelves filled with bottles of all kinds of organs and strange plants and animals, the most conspicuous one was the metal desk in the center, and the mobile table on the side was also neatly placed with many tools that would make people want to tell the truth with a single look.

(End of chapter)