Chapter 382: Undercurrent
For Cassandra, the big boss of Lao Cai, the second boss of the Black City, and the top decision-maker of the guild in essence, these little people in front of him who rely on the majesty of the empire to show off their might can only be regarded as small pebbles in front of their toes, and they can't even be called clowns jumping off the beam. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info She doesn't even need to do anything herself, she doesn't need to make special arrangements, and these little people will disappear from this world in a day or two. Their fate has been sealed, and at the wrong point in time, they have already lost their lives and their futures as they begin to try to do something wrong to the wrong person.
This is power, the power of the Black City has penetrated into every corner of the imperial capital of Montenegro, and it is in this airport that there are several hidden members of the Black City among those coolies, those merchants, and those soldiers. Even Cassandra herself didn't mind these people offending and insulting her, but in the hearts of any Black City subordinate, offending and insulting Cassandra was like raping the current saint in front of all the believers in the main hall of the Holy Light, and it was a fury that could not be washed away by pouring the waters of the seven seas and oceans.
The big boss Cassandra used to be the daughter of an aristocratic and wealthy family, and now although she has lost her noble and illusory bloodline status, she has built a huge dark empire in just a few years, and she has more terrifying power that the once noble bloodline could not bring her. A special force formed by the interweaving and mixing of power, financial resources, manpower, material resources, and forces. Although this kind of power can't make the big boss have the power to slay the dragon himself, it still gives her the ability to slay the dragon, just ...... All she needed was a word.
The big boss had a charming smile on her face that never seemed to go away, but there was no joy in her heart, because the true owner of the Black City Guild, Goron Black Hand, was now missing.
Although the Black City Guild was able to develop to this point, in the eyes of those members who joined the guild in the later stages, there was almost no credit for the nominal supreme leader, the general leader Golon. The guild was developed by Cassandra, the big boss of the three giants of the Black City, who is in charge of the two major systems of Fengyue and Intelligence, and the goblin merchant Tarjin Hillman, who controls the underground arms trade, rules the slave trade plate of the Black City, controls hundreds of slave arenas, and enslaves the "big slave owner" Cameron who drives tens of thousands of war slaves. Compared to the triumvirate, the Supreme Leader is nothing more than a legend, at best. In fact, there are already many people privately speculating whether the titular Supreme Leader really exists, or if it is just the fog that the Black City Triumvirate has unleashed to protect themselves and disturb the enemy.
However, no one knows the importance of Goron better than Cassandra.
Yu Gong, the biggest secret hidden by the Black City Guild, the new black hand clan hidden in the haunted gold mine is the last hole card of the Black City Guild. The existence of the giant demon, the new generation of black hand ogres with wisdom and rationality, is a secret that is enough to subvert the foundation of the entire continent, and it is also an important reason for supporting the development of the black city to this day. One-eyed or two-headed ogres who can obey orders only need to grow up normally, and when they become adults, almost all of them can become existences with combat power comparable to fifth-order war kings, not just one or two, but an entire race.
The giant monster that can conquer any male creature in the world, known as the ultimate beauty, is not just one or two, but an entire race. And faintly, there seems to be an even more terrible secret hidden in those trolls, and the existence of trolls is more than just a beautiful vase.
No one but Goron could control this new black hand tribe with unlimited potential. Without the covert support of the Black Hand Clan, the Black City Guild is nothing more than a huge and bloated fat cow in the face of those ancient hostile forces, and in the end, it will never escape the fate of being slaughtered by others. In addition, the goblin merchant Targin Hillman has always had an almost blind trust and admiration for Golon, and if something happens to Golon, his faith will collapse first, and in this intricate and chaotic world, no one can manage the huge and complex arms trade of the Black City except this cunning old goblin. In addition to the goblin merchants, the "big slave owner" Cameron is also a very unstable factor, Cassandra is almost certain that if it is determined that something happened to Golon, then Cameron will definitely make a move, and nearly seventy percent of the combat power on the surface of the black city is in his hands, and his every move will affect the nerves of the black city.
In private, the essence of the big boss Cassandra is still a woman, hidden under that strong and wise face, but a heart that needs support and comfort. She can be the spiritual pillar and soul comfort of everyone in the Black City, but who can be her spiritual pillar except for Goron, who can be her spiritual pillar except for the mysterious boy who led their group of women to stain the docks of the Falling Tide Harbor with blood on the bloody night.
Therefore, in public and private, Heicheng can't lose Golon, and her big boss Cassandra can't lose the little man who has broken into the hearts of their group of women.
"When I came, I happened to run into a traffic jam, so I was late and couldn't meet me in time, but it seems that the big boss shouldn't have encountered too much trouble. ā
Just when the big boss was stunned, a soft and elegant voice sounded from the entrance of the airport wharf, and he saw a noble young man in luxurious clothes walking slowly. His appearance immediately set off a storm on the airport docks, simply because of the blood flowing in his body, the imperial royal blood called the Nibelungen.
Royalty, Prince, Dior.
Hula lala knelt down on the airport dock, this is the majesty that belongs to the imperial family and the supreme imperial power, you can despise it in your heart, but you must not resist it in person.
Prince Dior didn't look at the few prosecutors who were trembling on the ground, and walked straight to Cassandra, who bowed and saluted, helped the black-haired beauty up, and laughed softly: "I just ordered a batch of novel toys from Heicheng, but I didn't expect to be escorted by the big boss in person, which really flattered me, I'm embarrassed." ā
Cassandra stood up straight with Prince Dior's support, and smiled softly: "Your Highness, you are joking, although the amount of your order to Heicheng is not too large, but after all, it is an order from the imperial family, where do we dare to be slack off in the Heicheng Guild, we have prepared the goods as soon as you want, they are all here, Your Highness, do you need to take a look?"
Dior shook his head in a dashing manner and said, "Originally, I planned to see this batch of novelties that Heicheng is proud of for the first time, but after seeing the legendary Heicheng boss with my own eyes, I already have a new plan...... Excuse me, charming woman, would you like to have breakfast with me?"
Cassandra smiled slightly, and gracefully extended her slender hand to Prince Dior's outstretched palm. At the moment when Dio grasped Cassandra's soft and tender hand, a thin slice of magic crystal like a cicada's wing slipped into the prince's palm. In fact, this is the real cargo that Prince Dior ordered from the Black City, and the cargo that filled the airship hold, and even a batch of prohibited arms, was all just a cover-up.
From the outside, it was not obvious that Prince Dior had the slightest abnormality, but the crystal flake had been perfectly stored by him, and I don't know how he had verified it, but in short, a deeply hidden look of satisfaction could be seen on his face.
"The credibility of Black City is now a household name in Montenegro, and I prefer to spend my precious time on the upcoming breakfast. ā
A moment later, the two of them had already boarded the luxurious royal carriage, and after the carriage galloped away, several people on the airport dock immediately sent first-hand information to the upper echelons of their own place in their own unique and secret ways, and these information were quickly passed on to the adults all over the imperial capital of Montenegro, and one of them was sent to the desk of the number one military person in the current empire.
After the whereabouts of the dragoon Rethusus were unknown, General Zuode had quickly overtaken the three dragon knights of the sea, land and air with lightning speed, and became the number one person in the imperial military. He finished reading the urgent report with an expressionless face, and snorted softly: "That kid Dior has official contact with the big boss of the Black City......?" The originally unknown prince has begun to make moves, it seems that the rumor is also true, the sky of this empire is about to change......" General Zuode flicked his fingers, and the report suddenly flew to another person in the study, and he casually looked out the window, where an almost actual one-to-many killing training was underway. Looking at it, the corners of General Zuode's mouth rose, revealing a smile from the bottom of his heart, as if among the people who were fighting outside, there was an existence that attracted him more than the strange actions of the imperial prince.
There is another person in Zuode's office, it is his daughter Amenis, this beautiful girl with a lonely and arrogant temperament and the chief staff of her father, General Zuode, is no longer a secret in the upper echelons of the empire. Armenes took the report, and after a moment her brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she found that her father did not seem to be very interested in the matter, so she suppressed the words that had risen in her heart. Following his father's gaze and looking out the window, Armenes' eyes flashed with deep disdain and jealousy, fighting outside the window was the mad blood knights of the Guards Legion that his father was proud of, each of them was unknown, but no one doubted the strength they had, at least their personal strength would not be under any elite ace legion of the Dragon Knights, plus proficient in battle array combos, the mad blood knights were even more powerful enough to face any level of powerhouse when they joined forces.
However, at this moment, the object of being besieged by more than a dozen mad blood knights turned out to be just a girl, a subhuman race with only third-order high-level strength, a centaur girl. What's even more amazing is that the scene has the upper hand in the small centaur who is fighting alone, and the seal level is far lower than that of any opponent on the field.
"Father, don't you think this lowly and filthy centaur is a little too dangerous as a 'toy'?" said Armenis with a frown. This centaur girl is the trophy that General Zode accidentally obtained from the Dragon Knights when he attacked them. (To be continued.) )