Buzz - Buzz -

The electronic shackles open, and the Void Energy Suppository stops injecting.

The cold light fell on the jagged vertical pupils unique to true crocodiles, and even the high-level guards felt uncomfortable when they were swept by the peacock-green eyes.

"Number 56: Nephes Cleopatra - your company is on bail, get out."

The jailer waved his hand, and Nephes stepped barefoot on the cold floor, his strength gradually recovering, exuding a majestic spirit like a beast of the wilderness.

Click, click, click......

The woman's slender back gradually faded away, and the jailer couldn't help muttering:

"What's the matter, if it weren't for the fact that you are a subordinate of a narrative-level civilization behind you, you wouldn't be locked up here and let Lao Tzu clean it up."

"Shhhh Are you dead?! ”

Colleagues hurriedly reminded me:

"Quietly, this woman is 'Gabros', the company's war weapon, even if she is sealed with strength, she can kill a veteran of the Zeta rank with her body alone."

"How is that possible...... Without energy, the [Destruction] Path Climber is a fast food made up of carbohydrates and proteins. A fire can be burned clean. ”

"She's different," the colleague seemed to recall some extremely bad things: "Fifteen years ago, the missionary of [Raiding Spirit] Red King planned to open the market for the Orfo Star Ring, but he didn't expect that the local natives were powerful and arrogant. The missionary priests were killed, and the blessed virgins were sacrificed to their evil gods. ”

"And then? Isn't that blasphemous? Won't the "United Bloc" start a war? ”

"No, they didn't start a war. One of the subsidiaries of the United Group, 'Dimaier Pharmaceutical', they just took the five-headed Gablos and re-entered the Star Ring. ”

The jailer paused and said:

"Now, in the star map, you can't search for the name 'Orfo'."

Nephes Cleopatra, the protagonist of the jailer's talk, overhears their conversation clearly.

But she didn't care about it all the while.

Walking into the garage, she looked up and looked ahead, Andrew Verazzi and Verazzi's fleet in leather shoes had been waiting here for a long time.

"I've kept you waiting, Nephi." Andrew bowed his head, obviously apologetic, but it sounded like a flat and straightforward statement, he put his hands behind his back, the stock information on the retina was closed, and he turned around and stepped into the special plane, from beginning to end, without looking at Nephes.

Nephes followed closely, his chin shrunched, and followed his young master loyally, like a fierce and ruthless hound.

Actually, it's pretty much the same.

"I almost lost you last time, it was the fleet commander's mistake, you don't have to care."

Andrew casually reassured, and then sat down on the luxurious sofa, and the maid handed over the concocted drink at the right time, and he took a slight taste, and then turned his head and officially faced Nephes:

"Tell me who you're fighting against."

"Yes."

Nephes made a hoarse voice:

"Sensitive, beautiful, deadly, alert, timid, weak."

"It seems that just a few fights have left a deep impression."

Andrew shook the golden liquor in his glass as if shaking the blood of a god:

"But I'm happy with what you say. If you meet him again, can you dispose of it? ”

"I'll tear open the arteries and drain every drop of his blood."

Nephes said coldly.

"How dare he hurt you, you are the successor of Verazi, for mortals, you are the crown prince, you are the son of God, you are the gospel of mortals, anyone who obstructs the spread of the divine will of the great Red King in the universe must be punished by God."

"It's good, but I want to live."

Andrew smiled slightly.

"He's hurt you—"

"That's it? It's just two fingers broken, and for the Dragonborn, it's the difference between staying up late and losing a few hairs. ”

Andrew showed amazing energy:

"That guy's name is Leoz, and according to the company's intelligence, he is still a student who has taken political refuge in an unrecognized interstellar civilization."

"Now, he is only in his early twenties, but he is able to destroy our small fleet and force us to withdraw from Van Lenkov in the open."

"You want to destroy him? This is not in line with our sacred Red King faith. Everything that is valuable must be used to the fullest, and we pay attention to equality, fraternity, and progress! Fighting and killing is not what Red King advocated, only by living can we create value, and unlimited value is what we are pursuing. ”

Andrew is magnanimous and does not care about these personal grievances:

"I asked the staff team and professionals to calculate that Leoz was able to create far more value than everything he had destroyed, and even more than Verazzi. What if he kills me in the future? ”

"When I was a child, my father told me and my brothers and sisters: a qualified capitalist, even death should be clearly priced."

"What kind of bullshit is dignity, when it is needed, countless people float millions of corpses for it, and when it is not needed, it can't even be exchanged for a piece of bread."

Andrew glanced at the senior Velazi who were listening to the attendants on the left and right, and instructed them:

"I know that you have embezzled public funds and embezzled the company's property, but I will not stop it, because moderate corruption can keep the company running."

"But you have to remember that everything you take now is what the company allows you to take away, so that you can enjoy the benefits brought by Red King, so that you can bring more wealth to our civilization!"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the executive next to him, and he didn't dare to squeak.

Andrew's implication is obvious: what the company gives you now, you can get it back at any time, don't think they can't see it.

Turning around, Andrew looked at Nephes:

"The benefits that Leoz can bring to our company are huge. Our team used a lot of computing power and financial analysis to believe that Leoz has the potential to go to a certain path of domination. ”

"If I were to ask how many people there are in the abyss, I might only be able to answer as many as the stars. When asked about potential followers of the Domination Path, I think it will occupy at least one-fortieth of the stars in the sky. ”

It doesn't take much for even a layman to know what a huge market this is.

"Just draw him into the camp of Red King, hey, this great wealth, and the whole narrative will be impressed by our Verazi. No one in this world will resist the temptation of the [Soul of Plunder] Red Golden Crown! ”

"Understood." Nephes bowed his head: "I'll get him back." ”

"We are tracking Leoz's information in reverse, but someone has protected him from public opinion, and in the past half a month, a lot of information about Leoz has been sent into the collapse layer by some people, and if you want to find Leoz, you need to unfold a small black hole and replay the information that has been pressed into it."

Andrew took a sip of his wine and sent her a message from the past:

"This process is expected to last five years. Five years later, you're in charge of getting Leoz back." During this time, you will have to train yourself, and our team of professionals estimates that Leoz will not have a problem reaching the Delta level in five years. Nephes, get ready for anything. ”

"Yes."

Nephes checked the information and lowered his head heavily.

Verazzi takes this matter very seriously. Unfolding the black hole is not a deed that they can do, it must have invited the big man of the group to take action.

But fortunately, no one in the company was too aggressive, and even Young Master Andrew was so cautious that he had developed a series of rigorous combat and training plans.

Narrative civilizations are never arrogant, at least not the Syndicate.

Steady and cautious, even if it is a lion fighting a rabbit, he will do his best. If you can solve a problem with money, you will never do it.

Although this has made the expansion of the core inherent time domain of the "United Group" extremely slow, when it comes to wind criticism, everyone still prefers the "United Group".

Andrew wanted to say something, but the secretary on the side suddenly said:

"Master Andrew, Miss Naria would like to invite you to dinner next month, saying that she has met an interesting friend, you have a good eye, I hope you can help see if you are qualified to join the company."

"Naria, how many sisters is she?"

"No. 209, young master."

"A little far, where is her matrilineal consortium?"

"3.02% of the shares, on the side of the conservatives."

"Well, it's a little bit of a threat to me, the conservative old man is not easy to deal with, her side is weak, but she has a lot of shares, probably because she wants to find a son-in-law who is inverted to continue the bloodline, there is a man in charge of things at home, and she can concentrate on climbing the road - well, I have to pick a middle way for her."

"Really, how much people trust you, young master, you used to play together when you were young."

"Choosing to trust her brother is the price she has to pay for her sensibility, what does it have to do with me."

"You're so bad, young master."

"There is nothing bad or good, there is only wealth and wealth in this world - understand this, and you can strengthen your faith in the grandeur of the Golden Crown."

Andrew took a sip of wine:

"Speaking of which, where is Naria going now?"

"The Crystal Tower Civilization." The secretary said, "When are you going?" ”

"The Crystal Tower?" Andrew touched his chin: "It seems that there is something good here...... I've heard the Shallow Gold Priests say that a certain planet in the Tower of Crystal seems to be buried with a piece of corpse from the 'Discerning Eye'. Under the influence of the Destroyer's power, the academic atmosphere there has become extremely strong, making it ideal for building an academy. ”

"Does the young master want to get that piece of corpse?"

'Why wouldn't I?' The discerning eye is the master of knowledge, and in these six layers of the abyss, all the transcendent knowledge comes from its deconstruction, but anyone who obtains a fragment of its body can immediately become a sage and a scholar. ”

Andrew sighed:

"It's a pity, the piece of the Crystal Tower was buried tens of millions of years ago, and four or five waves of civilization have been replaced on it. After so many years, it is estimated that they have been consumed by various civilizations, and even if there is a little left, it has been shattered into dregs, and maybe it has now dissipated in the heavens and the earth. ”

Everyone wants to step into the blue ocean industry, but if it has been a long time before you step into it, then you can only become a leek that has been cut.

Andrew is not stupid, this kind of luck is completely different from the nature of the blood of Nakis, they have exclusive information at the time, and it is only a matter of time before the blood of Nakis is developed and excavated.

But how do you find this stuff?

Tomb robbers also know not to rob well-known cemeteries, because they have long been hollowed out.

Andrew shook his head:

"I'll go in a few months, a sister who is only 209, and she should wait a little longer."

"Understood, young master."

(End of chapter)