CHAPTER XXIS

The young man in his ornate robe gently rubbed his temples to relieve his headache. Stand up and straighten your clothes and look through the window at the small, brightly lit dock area.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man condescendingly, his tone was cold.

"Is that all? The boss is very unhappy with the number of people you have sent, and if you continue to do this, you will have to leave this position. ”

In an instant, the neatly dressed middle-aged man's face turned pale and blue, his lips kept trembling, his eyes were filled with madness and forbearance, and his nails clenched his hands white.

The young man looked at him for a few seconds, then put a soft smile on his face again, and walked over and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder with a smile.

"Burke, you don't have any psychological burden, it's no problem if you don't do well, be filial first, I can help you relax your time. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's sunny cheeks, which were more terrible than gloomy, and although he felt disgusted, he did not dare to resist.

After all, Burke was also in charge of the entire small dock area, and he opened his mouth, but did not speak, and did not agree to this unreasonable request.

People, be principled.

The young man frowned, "Since you don't want to, then this matter will be big, you are not afraid of making a big matter, then we will consume it here." ”

"Mr. Tork is not like that, and the cause of the incident is that the Governor's Palace and the military have become more and more strict in their inspection of all kinds of contraband, so that we can ship less and less. ”

"The major countries have blocked foreign trade ports and strictly inspected the goods carried by each ship, and the organization needs so many goods that it cannot do at the moment. ”

"Although the gangsters in the city don't care about the life and death of the people at the bottom, they also know that those people are their constant replenishment, and there are unwritten rules among them that prohibit us from buying and selling.

"Those low-level mud legs, attached to the major Holy Sees, we have no way, you also know how powerful those Holy Sees, they can transport less and less recently, and they can't catch up with the speed of sacrifice before. ”

......

When the young man heard about the current situation of the Holy See, the sunny and warm expression on his face just now dissipated, and his gaze became extremely vicious and extremely terrifying.

"Those mud-legged lives are so fragile, what is there to cherish, the major Holy Sees are actually against us in this matter, if you can do this thing beautifully, Lord Will can hand over the key to the third rank to you. ”

When he heard the words of the third step, Burke had a flattering expression on his face, but the depths of his eyes were unwavering.

Mr. Teucer smiled with satisfaction at this point.

The conversation changed. "You have to mean that. I'm going to have to work a little bit up for such a big thing, you know the price. ”

Burke's face was still flattering, but his heart became more gloomy. "I'm sorry, Mr. Teucer, I'll arrange this cash as soon as possible, give me a few more days and I'll be sure to collect it for you. ”

......

Teucer grimaced.

"You remember for me, you only have four days, four days, the money didn't come to me, I personally sank you into the sea. ”

Teucer snapped his fingers, his body like a silhouette, faintly fading in a symphony of light and shadow.

Burke knelt on the ground as if he had drained his strength, shedding tears, and the existence of the higher level often did not feel the pressure of the bottom.

He has to run countless departments every day for a shipload of goods, and he has to take care of countless things every day. These people only sent one task standard at a time, and he took on all the dirty work.

......

The painful pressure nearly broke him, but he still had to live, he wanted revenge, and he went incognito, changed his face, and faced the former mayor Shavin Weir, who had killed him.

He can't show the slightest abnormality, he can only hide his madness in his heart, and when he is released one day, he can be freed.

Recovering the painful memories in his heart, Burke sat down in his chair silently, picked up the letters on the table and looked at them one by one, the unwillingness and fury in his heart were like a very depressed volcano.

"The ships on the South Maccann Continent are loaded, and one is expected to be available every night, and the rest will be transferred to the swamp to be unloaded. ”

"The Bodo Islands are in the midst of war and there are more sources of cargo that can be brought in recently, and two ships are expected tonight. ”

......

Letter from Lassi Front Officer Weiss to Burke:

"The Rassi Heights are in a stalemate, the era of subjugation and retreat is over, we can only take revenge, fight for survival, and the seeds of hatred have been planted. ”

"It will thrive under the watering of blood, take root and eventually become a towering tree, opening up space for our future generations, and we will never give up and compromise without shedding the last drop of each other's blood. ”

"A detachment of 20,000 men has crossed the front line of the Lassi Heights and is heading straight for Port Vale, and is expected to reach the suburbs in half a month. ”

"You need to cooperate with the spies to stop the withdrawal of the Imperial troops and destroy their armaments and materials, and you will still be in charge of the small dock after the deed is completed. ”

Burke's hand on the table clenched even tighter, and his heart was tired, because in this case, it would not be easy to wreak havoc on the Imperial Administration warehouse.

But soon he grew from low and tired to firm, and the strength in his hands continued to erode. The letter turned to ashes and dissipated in the wind, and Burke's eyes narrowed, his gaze glinting.

Hatred has completely swallowed his mind, and he has endured and lived for so many years, just to wait for this moment of revenge, and the irrationality brought by hatred is enough to tear and seal fate.

He knew that if he did not continue to act, the detachment of more than 20,000 men would be enough to capture Port Vale, and the position of former Mayor Shavin Weir would be more secure.

He would never have a chance to take revenge on him again, rubbing the golden ring in his hand, his eyes reflecting fire and despair.

Taking out a silver-colored locket from the drawer, Burke cut through the barrier of spirituality on the box, and the strange scale prying the spirituality around it.

This was the secret that Burke kept his hatred forever.

The silver chest is engraved with the code II.1222.

The box allows long-sealed memories to reappear, and every time Burke feels like he can't live, he uses the box to awaken his painful memories.

The swirling vortex of spiritual power gradually formed the spiritual world. The blogger's body slumped, and the spirit stepped into a swirling vortex of spiritual power.

Hidden in the darkness, Charles silently watched the quarrel between Burke and Toke, and also saw Burke's spirit body leap into the vortex of spiritual power.