Li Shenzhi didn't explain what was in the silver matchbox in the end?

After arranging this insurance measure, he made adjustments to the security team.

He divided his 12 team members into four groups, with three people in each group, and basically took Li Shenzhi's grandson as the captain.

Each squad retains at least one supernumerary security officer to serve as a guide to familiarize themselves with the area.

In the unanimous recommendation of everyone, Loxani belongs to the veteran Chaplin team, which can be regarded as the special care of the only female member of Li Shenzhi's group.

After completing the team adjustment, the freshly baked Centeria security team immediately left Li Shenzhi's office and went on duty.

Li Shenzhi sat in the office, picked up a copy of Flemandian in his hand, and sat upright dangerously, as if an old monk had settled down.

……

The waters of Mergen, the territory of Bloomfield.

Embedded in a beer bottle embedded in the dome of the main hall, Lord Bloomfield is asleep.

Suddenly, on the bulging eye bags, a slit quietly opened in the fat eyelids, revealing a black horizontal pupil, cautiously observing the world around him.

Compared with the blind area of the round pupil, the narrow field of view of the vertical pupil, and the horizontal pupil completely erased the disadvantages of the round pupil and the vertical pupil.

Maybe there is no longest plank, but there is definitely no shortest plank either.

Therefore, just the moment he opened his eyes, Li Shenzhi saw everything around him clearly, and only after making sure that there was no danger did he put his mind at ease.

He squirmed slightly, but did not immediately become active.

Instead, he maintained a disconnection with Langdon's body, trying to control both bodies at the same time.

Langdon, sitting behind his desk, gently flipped the page, a little slowly, but fortunately very fluid.

It seems to be immersed in the obscurity of the Flemish language, so much so that even if you turn the page, you are still thinking about the content.

"With a little exercise, it shouldn't be a problem to control both bodies to maintain a low-intensity daily activity."

After Li Shenzhi's attempt, he gradually had some understanding in his heart.

While maintaining Langdon's reading state, he manipulated Bloomfield's body and counted the wealth stored in beer bottles.

Human creations account for more than half of them.

Intricate pocket watches, shiny porcelain, and all kinds of metal creations...... And so on, and so on.

In the inventory, Li Shenzhi was pleasantly surprised to find that the constant influx of memories is the greatest wealth.

It turns out that most of Bloomfield's collection of human artifacts came from the gift of shipwrecks.

Bloomfield just picked a few of them based on personal preference.

This means that there is a high probability that these shipwrecks contain treasures that the Kraken does not care about, and even the shipwrecks themselves are a huge fortune.

Because Li Shenzhi saw an intact ironclad ship in the "memory of the dead"!

From the Kraken's point of view, this ironclad ship is worthless, yet to humans, its value is immeasurable.

Li Shen subconsciously thought of Frederick's group of pirates, the prophet of fate.

In the wandering of my thoughts, I faintly had some thoughts.

But now is not the time to bring your ideas to life.

In his thoughts, Li Shenzhi rummaged through the collections, and finally found what he wanted in the pile of garbage-anomalous items.

They are:

A conch glittering with colorful streamers, a mirage like a dead fish's eyeball, a black pearl that can't be seen in an arc, an ancient and shiny flintlock pistol, and a golden mask.

There are a lot of things, but Li Shenzhi frowned when he saw it.

'Siren Lord, who rules hundreds of nautical miles, is this valuable collection? ’

Li Shenzhi despised Bloomfield's collection, turning a blind eye to worldly treasures that were piled up around and worth a lot of money.

Just as he was about to inspect the anomalous objects one by one, a sudden voice came from outside the hall asking to see them.

"Deep Diver Gregory asks to see Lord Bloomfield!"

The voice was a little apprehensive, a little frightened.

"Let it in!"

Li Shen's heart moved, and he left the beer bottle embedded in the dome of the main hall.

Under the dome, Ackerman carried out his will perfectly, repairing the stone pillars of the main hall as before.

He roamed among the stone pillars, imitating Bloomfield's behavior, like a cold-blooded spider, hanging in the air of the main hall.

At this moment, in the silent hall, a hybrid deep diver shrank his head and walked into the hall with a frightened face.

This was the first time it had entered the Great Hall of Lords, and every detail of the Great Hall made it feel new and frightened.

When its restlessness reached its extreme, a soul-chilling spiritual shockwave reached the depths of its soul.

"Despicable half-breeds, transgression has a price, are you ready to pay the price?"

"Great lord, I'm not arrogant, it's just that no one believes what I find, I'm sure I'm not crazy!"

Gregory shuddered.

For the past two days, he has been trying to convince the Deep Dive Elder, Master Stone.

But he scoffed at his discovery, gritted his teeth, and decided to report it directly to Lord Bloomfield, even if it would incur the displeasure of the Deep Dive Elder.

"Oh? Is it? Tell us about your findings. ”

Lord Bloomfield finally lowered his body a little, and the huge body that filled the dome brought infinite pressure to Gregory.

"I've discovered the secret of that rotten aggregate monster...... They...... They are the plague spread by the Lost Knight Oreger. ”

Gregory gritted his teeth and spoke his discovery in one breath.

The main hall fell silent.

After a long time, Bloomfield's mental fluctuations came: "Despicable half-blood, I can't snub my guests because of your accusations, I need proof." ”

Gregory replied loudly, "I am the proof, my lord, and look at my memory, I briefly shared the joys and sorrows of the rotten Convergence Monster when it devoured me. [Chapter 74]

"Thank you for your debriefing, which gave me insight into some of its features."

A thank you response made a hint of joy appear on Gregory's face.

But the next second, it realized something was wrong.

Suddenly, following the sound, I saw a human being, which seemed to be made of the tiniest sand and dust, slowly walked out of the darkness of the main hall.

This scene made Gregory shocked, and subconsciously looked up at the dome.

In the darkness that submerged the stone pillars, there was a faintly eerie glow of sinuous giants entrenched on them, which made people shudder.

"Lord Bloomfield, I'm short of an assistant, and I think it fits my criteria."

The dusty figure raised his chin and stared at Gregory, asking for help.

"I've got your request, Knight of the Lost Country! I hope you don't disappoint me! ”

Bloomfield's mental turmoil swept through, and then the huge figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a will, lingering.

"The Lost Knight, that is, my will."

Gregory stared blankly at the scene, a chill that froze his soul from his tail vertebrae to his brain.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gregory, your loyalty, even the Lord of the Deep will be moved by it, as long as you cooperate with me to complete a few witchcraft spell designs."

The Lost Knight approached, smiling.