Chapter 41: Silver Face

Grand Docklands.

A classical basement.

The silver mask quickly flipped open the books.

Inadvertently finger through the table.

The milky white bones are compressed into very small silver squares and spliced on the mask, forming a mechanical beauty.

Carefully flipped through each letter and fell silent.

As the leader of the Black Hand, he has a lot to do.

Starry Bishop Kemer sat across from him.

As the pages are spread out, it is eloquent, "A strange country with both advanced capitalist modes of production and semi-feudal slave production relations?"

"Labor costs are compressed to the extreme, and immature productivity leads to the primitive accumulation of big capital by commodity slavery, the pursuit of profit, and the part of the market. ”

"Democracy is broader, democratic and fair, privileges and hierarchies are basically non-existent, and the rule here is manifested in implicit economic domination. ”

"The property qualifications, constituencies, rights, and distribution of the legislators are reasonable, and local self-government prevails. ”

"Common economic life, culture. The internal economic ties are well developed, and the market is almost unified. ”

Palms brushes over the delicate tabletop.

"Elsie limited the purchasing power of North McCann with tariffs, and the Governor, garrison, customs and customs officers, and public officials were paid by the colonies. ”

"It was clear that the Elsie Empire was passing on huge military expenditures to colonial taxes. ”

Years of management experience in Port Ranther allowed him to indirectly gain indirect control of the entire city through countless eyes and ears.

The information is constantly filled in his mind, and he can deduce the number of types of imports and exports, and the price from the small docks, the large docks, the car and ship managers and the porters.

From people's unintentional conversations, clues to the existence of the transcendent can be found, and in every large capital transaction, the purchase effect of the transcendent and the money laundering route can be found.

This terrifying control allowed him to grasp a huge fortune just a few days after he arrived in Will.

He even found out an unbearable secret, that is, the Special Operations Division, Kelly, whose original name was Kelly Stuart.

No one could have imagined that a messy yellow-haired girl would be...... , it seems that the royal family expected something!

"Charles arrived at Will, but Buck didn't tell me,...... Charles won't kill Buck, thinking of that strange delivery, sure enough, someone intervened!"

"After the end of the war, I still stayed in Will, and the conspiracy was brewing in the imperial capital. ”

When I was in Lancer Harbor, I noticed that everything was wrong, and what I saw and heard in Will proved it!

A large army was sent to the colonies, and the navy was attacked by a mixed fleet?

The battle of life and death a hundred years ago was also a civil strife in the colonies, and it was also the intervention of an unknown country.

In the prelude to the War of 2090 in the Third Reich, in protest against the garrison of Elsie, there was a coastal city of only 17,000 people, and 50,000 people gathered in the funeral procession for the victims of the tragedy! The Elsi army was forced to withdraw from ....... Where did the 50,000 people come from?

The leader of the Black Hand Society, codenamed Silverface, taps on the table.

A pen turned in your hand (the fountain pen was invented in 1808 in the history of the earth, and the other world does not obey the time limit) will hang a hurricane anywhere!

The low-level transcendent has no secrets in his mind, and can even use coincidence to direct a murder of his peers.

He may be called an all-knowing and all-powerful being, and the more he knows, the more he is in awe of the path that infects him.

Perhaps his accomplishments are also in someone else's calculations! He had tried to find that being with a terrifying arithmetic, but failed, and he was willing to call those people "Hermits." ”

Starry Sky Bishop Kemer narrowed his eyes rarely, staring at the seven weights on the table, "Remember our agreement. ”

Suddenly it turned into purple smoke and dissipated.

............ Evening.

Under a red-painted beard-style plaque, a black robe reaches out and unscrews the cold red handle.

In front of him was the figure shrouded in a robe again, Afra covered her forehead, "Aren't you tired of watching the door every day?"

As if choked, the gray robe did not answer.

The hoarse voice seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"There are a bit of people today, and the organization decided to sell a batch of strange things. ”

Afra nodded, making her way through the winding hallway.

Someone has already faced dozens of people and began to introduce strange things.

The first ominous book, a black covered cowhide book, was placed on the table, and the writing was impressively a living eye.

The corners of the mouths twitched, "Special means refining can send out idiotic words to lure mortals to go crazy, and it is only effective for mortals. ”

Nobody buys it!

The host opened the second box with a little embarrassment, which was a bright red but still beating heart.

"A heart from an unknown species can extend the life of an average person by ten years, and after ten years of use, he will die, a thousand pounds. ”

"It is ineffective for the extraordinary, ordinary people need to clean up the spiritual pollution every year, and the cost of cleaning up the pollution goes to the Holy See, which is 3,000 pounds each time. ”

Afra can't complain anymore, it's too bad.

The host embarrassedly opened the next long box, and a layer of blood-colored aura exploded.

Countless derivative distorted faces and cascading scales emerge.

"A simulacrum of the dragon hunting spear of the Red Giant Family, a subsidiary of the Red Family, and a strange thing of the second awakening level. ”

Everyone tacitly gave up this thing, which is very handsome, but it is too obvious, everyone more or less knows the grievances between the military and the red giant, isn't it looking for death when they get involved?

............ It's still evening.

At Will Necropolis, Charles who stepped out of the carriage laid flowers for the deceased.

Rubbing the rough tombstone, full of emotion, he was born in a hurry, and left empty-handed, without a name or a trace.

Today, he wants to test his combat effectiveness, and he won't die anyway, and by the way, he asks a lot of doubts.

The slightly cloudy weather will be his help!

Layers of light surged in his body, and blue spots of light roared towards the sky!

The dark clouds seem to be stimulated, involuntarily expanding, stretching, and trying to bloom their unique colors.

Press your hands on the ground, adjust, adjust!

Under the resonance of a large number of death forces, it seems to be drawn into space!

The environment is superimposed and transformed, and the figure disappears suddenly.

In a small tomb in a middle-class city, Charles's figure is rapidly outlined, and the deep pupils reflect the dark clouds that rotate and spread.

The corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and the curtain opened.

The will spreads, and it is as if he has touched the core of the power of the Deep Diver!

In the rain, the rain is his messenger, and the information of the city is completed in the mind, and then completed!

With the help of rain, the body shape is changing.

The whole city is completely sketched out, and the will is fixed on 122 Redbeard Street.

An emaciated figure flashed in front of her, and she picked up the black umbrella handed by the waiter at the door, and walked in the rain.

Identify yourself by tossing gold coins several times.

Charles, who has found his target, calls for a carriage and gallops away!

......

Get off the bus 500 meters away, buy a black umbrella from the surrounding shops and put on a mask.

Fifty meters away, Afra looked at the strange masked man in front of him who stopped not far away and threw away his umbrella.

Charles deliberately provoked a dispute, and the "black hand would" give him a middle finger.

Although Afra had never seen the gesture, it did not prevent it from understanding the meaning.

Afra raised the revolver, and a burst of silver light shot out, and the surging kinetic energy distorted the qi waves.

Charles suddenly scattered into countless crows, the strange power of ice spreading, and a pair of dead crow eyes looked strangely twisted and looked at Afra in unison.

After dodging the bullets, countless crows gathered violently, outlining Charles again, and his fingers pressed like Afra.

Psionic impact, a huge impact directly through one of the walls of the house, there was no one in the wall, although Afra avoided it, the wind blew her hood open, revealing a gloomy face.

If you can't do it quickly, the other forces will find the fight!