The blue gopher made...
Yarman's face was filled with surprise.
Perhaps because he knew all the residents of the shelter, he really couldn't believe that there were even demons with extreme positions among those kind-hearted guys.
Of course, he was only surprised for a while and soon felt relieved.
After all, let alone others, why don’t you sit in this tavern be incompatible with the surroundings?
...I have heard of a rumor that the earliest Brahmins were actually one of the remnants from the central world, and their genes were not much different from other survivors in the wasteland.
Most Brahmins can recognize the other person as their own compatriots in their spirits, and then judge which clan the other person is from based on their surnames.
However, outsiders actually cannot recognize the difference between them, unless they often deal with Brahmins.
This phenomenon is particularly common on the coast of death. Inhabitants from Luoxia Province and Bharat Province have basically no big difference in appearance except for the barriers between culture and belief.
Kuruan grinned.
I've heard of it, but so what?We are not the remnants of the central world, we are their conquerors, and the virus will not affect us no matter how much it is. It is nothing wrong to clean up some of the garbage...
There were too many indigenous people in the colony, and the technology of the prosperity era allowed some people who should not have survived.
For example, Hei Shui Lane.
It is simply a breeding ground for plague and corruption.
However, it is undeniable that the prosperity of Yongyegang is indeed due to the people there.
If they hadn't endured exploitation hard, how could the Willant people live in a big house?
A good life can never fall from the sky.
Kuruan was silent for a while, took a sip of beer, and said contradictoryly.
Actually, it’s not good. I never agree with using that method to win. A dignified battle is our tradition, and dying before aging is also a glory... But it’s all a game for big people, and even if you and I feel inappropriate, they can’t change anything.
Yarman fell into silence for a moment.
He was most touched about this. Even if he moved his family to the Governor, he could not change him as just an insignificant pawn.
When a disaster occurs, he can do nothing but pray to the gods.
Unwilling to talk more about the topic of "Deadly Drugs", Kuruan quickly shifted the topic to another place.
The two people sitting in front of the bar were drinking one bottle after another, and chatting for a long time without realizing it.
Kuruan later told a lot of stories about the frontline, from the meat grinder in Ridbur County to the three bloody battles at the river bay.
And these stories are like two completely unrelated worlds written in the Southern Legion Victory newspaper.
What made Yarman particularly sighed was that the rat tribe with a bandage on his head had transformed into a jungle rat that made the frontline troops feel extremely difficult.
It turns out that gold will shine everywhere.
Yarmann was not the only one who was moved.
Upon hearing that he and Isher actually met, Kuruan also showed an expression of surprise on his face.
Damn...you actually know that guy?I heard that he has caused many troubles to the three northern prefectures of the Bharat Province!
Captain Olet Wanderer and his subordinates have been stationed in Yongyegang, and they are also considered local celebrities. His reputation has made all the mutant tribes in the desert frightened.
Of course, Yarman is not unfamiliar with this name, and he is extremely surprised that Isher can be compared with this general.
Facing Kuruan's surprised eyes, Yarman coughed softly and said modestly.
Just nodding... My wife is quite familiar with him. Thanks to his help, my family was able to be well-off.
Kuruan's heart moved, suddenly lowered his voice and continued with a mysterious look on his face.
Speaking of which, you should know a lot of Brahmins, right?
Yarman was stunned for a moment, and saw a trace of unusual enthusiasm in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little alert.
What's wrong?
Kuruan smiled mysteriously, took out a bottle the size of a thumb from his arms and placed it gently on the table.
The bottle contains several clusters of crystal clear dark green crystals, just like the debris scraped off the surface of the crystal.
Seeing the bottle as big as a thumb, Yarman was stunned.
……This is?
The crystals of purified snake grass... As for snake grass, it is a specialty of the Bharat Province, or a specialty of the Snake State.
Kuruan lowered his voice and continued in a very gentle tone.
Simply put, it can help you temporarily get rid of worldly troubles... like cigarettes and alcohol, do you want to try it?
The sound was like a devil's whisper.
Looking at the deadly poison, Yarman's Adam's apple moved and his index finger gently pushed it away.
This is probably not as simple as cigarettes and alcohol.
Kuruan smiled faintly and continued.
Indeed, it has a stronger hallucinogenicity than cigarettes and alcohol, and you will indulge in it if you are not careful, but there are no other side effects.The warlords in the Bharat Province planted it for military expenses, while the Logistics Department mixed it with other drugs into a stable agent to treat the mental trauma of the wounded soldiers, such as the stress response of hearing the explosion, etc., and then made money from the military expenses.
Yarman said in surprise.
How could the warlords in the Bharat Province trade with the Logistics Department?!
Kuruan whispered.
Of course they don’t do takeout directly, but some local gangs are happy to be intermediaries, such as crazy rats, blood lions, and other messy things.The oil and water leaked out a little, which was enough for them to eat.
When he said this, Kuruan paused for a moment, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, and then continued softly.
The front line is responsible for creating the wounded, and the Logistics Department makes money from them... Although the money does not require the wounded to pay by themselves, the tax paid by the Willant people in the end is paid.Soon someone saw the business opportunity, bought the magical small pills from the hands of the wounded, and then purified the active ingredients inside, made them into something more powerful, and then sold them to those in need.
Yarman stared at him with wide eyes.
Are you crazy?This thing
Hehe, don’t get me wrong. I don’t have this ability. I am a buyer at most. Kuruan raised his hands and said with a smile, but after I said so much, have you not noticed the business opportunities?
Before Yarman could speak, Kuruan continued in a low voice.
Snake grass only grows in snake state, and the great desert does not have the conditions to allow it to grow.If you can break through the relationship between the warlords in the Bharat Province, we can bypass the Logistics Department and the gangs in Xifan Port and get a lot of snake grass directly, instead of purifying and crystallizing them through those small pills
I have never heard of this kind of thing, and I am not interested in this kind of business.
Before Kuruan finished speaking, Yarman suddenly stood up from the stool and interrupted halfway through his words.
Sorry... this may be a profitable deal, but the risk is too high.
Kuruan looked at him in surprise, not understanding what nerves this guy was.
risk?My friend, I have a relationship with the customs and docks, you are helping the logistics department transport the injured... What risks can we have when we work together?
Yarman couldn't help asking.
Do you remember being a centurion?
Centurion... Kuruan smiled sarcastically, it turns out that I am still a centurion, but I didn’t expect anyone to remember it.
I remember, I believe many people remember that you have shed blood for the Willant people, so please don’t give up on yourself.
Yarman put his hand on his shoulder and snatched it hard, then left the wine money on the table.
I originally planned to talk to you about another deal. Although it doesn’t make money from the one you mentioned, it will at least not harm our compatriots... Sorry again, I can’t participate in your deal. I’ll just pretend we haven’t seen it tonight.
His Adam's apple moved and continued.
But if you change your mind, I will welcome you to join at any time.
Leaving this sentence, he moved his hand away from Kuruan and turned away from the tavern.
Kuruan stared at Yarman's back intently.
A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was just a flash.
He had already contributed enough to the Legion and almost died on the front line.
Since he was a centurion, he could still live a gangster in the customs, but his comrades could only return home with shame and scars.
It would be fine if all this was for loyalty, he was not fighting for money.
But when he returned to Xifan Port, he had to constantly endure the sarcasm of his compatriots and the lies torn apart from reality.
He did not receive the honor he longed for.
He became a shame for the Willant, along with his 340,000th man, and was ridiculed by idiots who knew nothing as a negative teaching material.
You have to choose one of faith and bread.
If the former no longer exists, then he has to at least make a little more to fill the gap in his heart.
After taking a sip of cold beer, Kuruan drove his boredom out of his mind.
At this time, a man in formal clothes sat next to him and handed him a box of cigarettes.
How are you talking about?
After glanced at the man sitting next to him, Kuruan replied in a hoarse voice.
He refused.
Yeah?
Tony sighed and shrugged helplessly.
Although it was expected, it was indeed a bit regrettable... If we could use those big ships, our business would be even bigger.
Kuruan glanced at him.
You don't seem to be surprised at all?
Tony said lightly.
I've inquired about his background. That guy is a member of the Silver Moon Sect, and most of the people with faith are more difficult to deal with.
Kuruan raised his eyebrows gently and said with a bad expression.
Are you questioning my beliefs?
Tony was stunned, wondering why this guy suddenly became so sensitive, but he still shrugged with a smile.
Does anyone need to doubt this?Don't talk nonsense about your friends, let's continue talking about business.Listen, I found a new partner here.
Kuruan asked calmly.
Is that guy reliable?
One hundred percent reliable, the warlords in the Snake Prefecture of Bharat Province are their own people.Tony said with a sarcastic look, waved to the door, signaling the young man standing in the corridor to come over, I have brought the person, I will introduce you to you now.
Kuruan looked at his gaze and looked at the young man.
That guy was a Brahman, but his appearance was not very typical.
Most Brahmins would subconsciously look for the tip of his shoes when they were in contact with him, but this guy looked at him straight.
Meta, the blue family, Tony patted the young man on the shoulder and grinned at Kuruan, they built a large area of fields in the northwest of Snake State and a fishing port.
The young man named Meta nodded restrainedly and said politely to Kuruan.
Hello Mr. Kuruan, I have heard of your reputation.
Kuruan grinned, feeling that it was quite interesting to hear this from the Brahman's mouth.
Not to mention his reputation, even if there is really that thing, it must be made up of the Brahmins' heads.
What the hell is the Blue Family?Looking at Tony, Kuruan said without hesitation, is this thing reliable?
Tony squeezed his eyebrows at him and said with a bright smile.
Don’t worry, that’s just their level. In the order of white, green, yellow, blue, purple and gold, the level of the Blue Family is no longer low.You can understand them as a special religion.
As he finished speaking, Tony closed Meta's shoulders.
Don't care, the Willant people have this temper, they always say whatever they have.
Meta had an indifferent expression on his face, but Kuruan raised the corner of his mouth with interest.
I thought it was difficult for people with faith to deal with.
Tony was about to explain, when Meta, who had been silent, suddenly said righteously.
Family members need funds and need to get rid of financial difficulties. Mr. Zeid said that this is a necessary evil for serving a higher cause, a temporary regression, a dialectical distinction between the strong medicines of the old era and the contradiction between primary and secondary is reasonable even if it is planted.
What's more, it's for you to draw.
Meta sneered in his heart, but hid this and the sneer in his heart.
His boss told him not to have the same knowledge as the Willant people, just work hard to make their money, buy their guns with their money, and then use their guns to hit their people.
Before coming here, he had made sufficient psychological preparations, but he still couldn't resist his disgust for the Willant people.
After all, before being a family member, he was first and foremost a Brahman.
Kuruan laughed, not caring about the young man's farts, and turned to look at Tony, who looked helpless.
How to trade?
Seeing that the most difficult Willant man finally stopped finding faults, Tony breathed a sigh of relief and continued quickly.
It's very simple, use those speedboats that transport weapons!We bought some people. When they returned to the city, they would walk along the southwest coast of the Bharat Province and pass by the fishing village in Shezhou.We hide the cargo on the ship and then dock on your side to pass.As for sales, my iron hand gang will do it.
Kuruan nodded.
This method is good.
They were not strict in their investigation of air ships, let alone ships that transport supplies to the front line.
After explaining the transportation process, Tony looked at Meta, who continued to say that.
We need as much goods as you want, but we only accept dinar transactions, and we need to purchase some materials to ship to Snake State.
Kuruan laughed.
What are you doing when you go there?
Meta narrowed his eyes slightly.
You really want to know?
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became tense again, Tony hurried forward to smooth things over.
OK OK OK Don't ask so much, and people buy things for civil war... It has nothing to do with you.
After saying that, he squeezed his eyes at Meta.
Although the latter was reluctant, he nodded and admitted the explanation.
Kuruan sneered, not exposing this guy.
I'll just think that's it.
Even if the Willant weapons appear on the front line, it is not a big deal.
The Bharat Army has not replaced half of the legion-style equipment, which has forced the alliance to help the Bharats build an additional ammunition production line to produce the ammunition needed for the legion-style weapons.
No one found him.
Besides, all he did was to turn a blind eye, and the real deal would not be handled by him at all.
Those dirty work are all the work in Heishui Lane.
After a pause, Kuruan raised three fingers.
I want to draw 30% of your transactions, which is 30% of your sales.
Tony showed a painful expression on his face, but he finally nodded.
no problem……
This job cannot be avoided by the Willant people. Even if it is to sell the goods to more places in the future, he has to find a way to pull this guy into the water.
Kuruan nodded, waved to the bartender who had avoided the other side of the bar at some point, signaled him to come over, and then patted Tony who was sitting on the shoulder.
He paid the bill.
After that, he would arrange for a few comrades to stare at him.
As the war continues, the security funds of the Southern Legion will definitely be affected.
Besides, that little money is not enough for them to spend the rest of their lives comfortably, and he, the old boss, has to think of a way for them.
Finally, he threw down a sentence, and Kuruan grabbed the wine money that Yarman had left on the bar and stuffed it into his pocket, limping away from the tavern.
……
Just as the head of the Iron Hand Gang pulled the Blue Family to drink happily, a hurried and unfamiliar footsteps came from the corner of Heishui Lane.
A man with a scarf around his neck hurriedly walked into the alley.
His name is Andrew, a Willant of pure blood, serving as a guard at Carternold Prison.
In addition, he has another identity, which is the disciple of the Enlightenment Society.
It is worth mentioning that although the Enlightenment Society nominally only recruits refuge residents, refuge residents themselves are not something with very high thresholds. You can just find a shelter with less stringent rules and register it.
It is precisely because of this that while spreading the faith of the Enlightenment, the Enlightenment Association will also add a saying that as long as you become a disciple of the Enlightenment Association, you can live in the ark of refuge on the day the world restarts.
And this is the so-called handle of the torch.
However, Andrew's reason for joining the Enlightenment is not because of the prophecy of the end of the world, but because the Enlightenment gave him a lot of benefits.
For example, they gave him a pure-blooded Willant wife with fair skin, beautiful appearance, gentleness and love.
Although Carternold Prison looks majestic outside, being a guard inside is not a likable job, especially the prison is full of poor people.
In the Southern Legion, only the guys who are not good at making trouble will be assigned to come here.
And a Willant, who lives at the bottom of society and is old, ugly and poor, sells his noble bloodline and inferior indigenous people to get married, and get what they need. It is almost the only choice.
After all, he could not go to the battlefield to fight a medal like those young men.
He has no chance of age.
Moreover, he was a cowardly man himself, and his only little courage was used to the power and omnipotence of the fantasy Willant bloodline.
He didn't dare to go to the battlefield before, let alone now.Putting aside the material conditions, his spirit is also lacking, and there is nothing interesting about it.
It is precisely because of this that he was grateful for the gifts from the Enlightenment Association and the marriage and family they gave him were things that he could not get even if he exhausted his life.
Even if the other party told him frankly that his wife was a clone, she was a soulless shell besides having common sense of taking care of herself.
However, Andrew didn't care about that thing at first, it would be better to say that it was just right.
Anyway, the clone's marks will not be inherited. A obedient doll saves the trouble of family matters and can demonstrate his unparalleled majesty.
The concept of the Enlightenment and his concept coincide with the distorted dimension, with only a slight difference.
What the Enlightenment wanted to create was an elite world composed entirely of refuge residents, and his ideal elite world consisted entirely of the Willant people.
With almost the same ideal, it is no wonder they came together.
In fact, there are quite a few Willant people who have similar experiences as Andrew in Yong Night Harbor.
They are scattered in all walks of life, especially those low-key karma that are not recognized by mainstream society but are indispensable.
Although clones produced from assembly lines have a social attribute far lower than the population naturally generated from social activities and cannot perform overly complex tasks, they can penetrate into the society of the Southern Legion in a parasitic manner.
This penetration program is carried out simultaneously with other programs they are currently doing.
They have been consciously infiltrating the society of the Southern Legion since a long time ago.
Like the iron nematode that captured the mantis.
And all this happened quietly...
Stopped in front of a secluded house, Andrew quietly looked to the side, confirming that no one was following, then he poked out his knuckles and knocked on the door.
After about half a minute, a slight noise came from behind the door, but it did not open.
Andrew pressed his face against the crack in the door and said in a hoarse voice.
Carternold Prison… Recently, thirty-one prisoners were admitted to the shelter and were members of the Union.
He paused, and he continued.
Our warden said they were spies in the alliance, but I always felt that there were no such stupid spies, or... these guys were not drunk, and they also had other purposes.
I took the risk of inquiring about some details of the interrogation, one of whom mentioned us at the end and said he wanted to join us...
There was a clear commotion behind the door, and then a hoarse voice like a poisonous snake spitting a letter came across the crack of the door.
Who did he say to?
The idiot who interrogated him even agreed to him.
When he said this, Andrew's voice was a little annoyed and a little confused.
...The problem is here, the guard who came from the garrison was not ours at all!I had the code against him several times, but he didn't notice me at all!
The door was silent for a long time.
...It's a bit messy, I have to sort it out, you'll see me again at this time tomorrow.
Logically speaking, the Southern Legion should not have realized their existence.
All the abnormal signs confused him so much that he could not even be sure whether this weird scene had anything to do with them... even if they seemed to be standing in the center of the stage in name.
In any case, it is not a good idea to arouse the alertness of the Southern Legion at this time. They have to muddle the water before they can catch fish in troubled waters.
Before making the next deployment, he needs to ask his superiors for advice.
Hearing the sound from the door, Andrew nodded hurriedly.
Hei Shui Lane is not a good place, and if he can, he won't want to stay here for a second.
OK... Then I'll leave first.
Leaving this sentence, he turned around and hurried back to the street, returning to the nearest market along the line.
However, he did not notice that his eyes were fixed on his back from beginning to end.
From the moment he entered Hei Shui Lane.
Enlightenment... It turns out that this thing really exists.
Moore, who was playing with the dagger in his hand, was standing in the shadow and muttering to himself thoughtfully, and a nervous smile suddenly appeared on his face.
After living in Heishui Lane for so many years, this is the first time he feels that his doorstep is so strange.
I didn't expect that a small person like me would be lucky enough to participate in the game of those big persons...even if I just took a look from a distance.
Morse felt that the cells in his body were uncontrollably excited.
His name also has his Hyena Gang, which may become the legend of the entire Black Water Alley!
Don’t talk about Tony at that time, even the boss behind him will have to lick the soles of his shoes!
At this moment, York, who was standing next to him, was nervous, with a scar on his chest.
Sometimes it's the alliance, sometimes it's the legion.
He always felt that this would become a huge trouble...
Yarman's face was filled with surprise.
Perhaps because he knew all the residents of the shelter, he really couldn't believe that there were even demons with extreme positions among those kind-hearted guys.
Of course, he was only surprised for a while and soon felt relieved.
After all, let alone others, why don’t you sit in this tavern be incompatible with the surroundings?
...I have heard of a rumor that the earliest Brahmins were actually one of the remnants from the central world, and their genes were not much different from other survivors in the wasteland.
Most Brahmins can recognize the other person as their own compatriots in their spirits, and then judge which clan the other person is from based on their surnames.
However, outsiders actually cannot recognize the difference between them, unless they often deal with Brahmins.
This phenomenon is particularly common on the coast of death. Inhabitants from Luoxia Province and Bharat Province have basically no big difference in appearance except for the barriers between culture and belief.
Kuruan grinned.
I've heard of it, but so what?We are not the remnants of the central world, we are their conquerors, and the virus will not affect us no matter how much it is. It is nothing wrong to clean up some of the garbage...
There were too many indigenous people in the colony, and the technology of the prosperity era allowed some people who should not have survived.
For example, Hei Shui Lane.
It is simply a breeding ground for plague and corruption.
However, it is undeniable that the prosperity of Yongyegang is indeed due to the people there.
If they hadn't endured exploitation hard, how could the Willant people live in a big house?
A good life can never fall from the sky.
Kuruan was silent for a while, took a sip of beer, and said contradictoryly.
Actually, it’s not good. I never agree with using that method to win. A dignified battle is our tradition, and dying before aging is also a glory... But it’s all a game for big people, and even if you and I feel inappropriate, they can’t change anything.
Yarman fell into silence for a moment.
He was most touched about this. Even if he moved his family to the Governor, he could not change him as just an insignificant pawn.
When a disaster occurs, he can do nothing but pray to the gods.
Unwilling to talk more about the topic of "Deadly Drugs", Kuruan quickly shifted the topic to another place.
The two people sitting in front of the bar were drinking one bottle after another, and chatting for a long time without realizing it.
Kuruan later told a lot of stories about the frontline, from the meat grinder in Ridbur County to the three bloody battles at the river bay.
And these stories are like two completely unrelated worlds written in the Southern Legion Victory newspaper.
What made Yarman particularly sighed was that the rat tribe with a bandage on his head had transformed into a jungle rat that made the frontline troops feel extremely difficult.
It turns out that gold will shine everywhere.
Yarmann was not the only one who was moved.
Upon hearing that he and Isher actually met, Kuruan also showed an expression of surprise on his face.
Damn...you actually know that guy?I heard that he has caused many troubles to the three northern prefectures of the Bharat Province!
Captain Olet Wanderer and his subordinates have been stationed in Yongyegang, and they are also considered local celebrities. His reputation has made all the mutant tribes in the desert frightened.
Of course, Yarman is not unfamiliar with this name, and he is extremely surprised that Isher can be compared with this general.
Facing Kuruan's surprised eyes, Yarman coughed softly and said modestly.
Just nodding... My wife is quite familiar with him. Thanks to his help, my family was able to be well-off.
Kuruan's heart moved, suddenly lowered his voice and continued with a mysterious look on his face.
Speaking of which, you should know a lot of Brahmins, right?
Yarman was stunned for a moment, and saw a trace of unusual enthusiasm in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little alert.
What's wrong?
Kuruan smiled mysteriously, took out a bottle the size of a thumb from his arms and placed it gently on the table.
The bottle contains several clusters of crystal clear dark green crystals, just like the debris scraped off the surface of the crystal.
Seeing the bottle as big as a thumb, Yarman was stunned.
……This is?
The crystals of purified snake grass... As for snake grass, it is a specialty of the Bharat Province, or a specialty of the Snake State.
Kuruan lowered his voice and continued in a very gentle tone.
Simply put, it can help you temporarily get rid of worldly troubles... like cigarettes and alcohol, do you want to try it?
The sound was like a devil's whisper.
Looking at the deadly poison, Yarman's Adam's apple moved and his index finger gently pushed it away.
This is probably not as simple as cigarettes and alcohol.
Kuruan smiled faintly and continued.
Indeed, it has a stronger hallucinogenicity than cigarettes and alcohol, and you will indulge in it if you are not careful, but there are no other side effects.The warlords in the Bharat Province planted it for military expenses, while the Logistics Department mixed it with other drugs into a stable agent to treat the mental trauma of the wounded soldiers, such as the stress response of hearing the explosion, etc., and then made money from the military expenses.
Yarman said in surprise.
How could the warlords in the Bharat Province trade with the Logistics Department?!
Kuruan whispered.
Of course they don’t do takeout directly, but some local gangs are happy to be intermediaries, such as crazy rats, blood lions, and other messy things.The oil and water leaked out a little, which was enough for them to eat.
When he said this, Kuruan paused for a moment, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, and then continued softly.
The front line is responsible for creating the wounded, and the Logistics Department makes money from them... Although the money does not require the wounded to pay by themselves, the tax paid by the Willant people in the end is paid.Soon someone saw the business opportunity, bought the magical small pills from the hands of the wounded, and then purified the active ingredients inside, made them into something more powerful, and then sold them to those in need.
Yarman stared at him with wide eyes.
Are you crazy?This thing
Hehe, don’t get me wrong. I don’t have this ability. I am a buyer at most. Kuruan raised his hands and said with a smile, but after I said so much, have you not noticed the business opportunities?
Before Yarman could speak, Kuruan continued in a low voice.
Snake grass only grows in snake state, and the great desert does not have the conditions to allow it to grow.If you can break through the relationship between the warlords in the Bharat Province, we can bypass the Logistics Department and the gangs in Xifan Port and get a lot of snake grass directly, instead of purifying and crystallizing them through those small pills
I have never heard of this kind of thing, and I am not interested in this kind of business.
Before Kuruan finished speaking, Yarman suddenly stood up from the stool and interrupted halfway through his words.
Sorry... this may be a profitable deal, but the risk is too high.
Kuruan looked at him in surprise, not understanding what nerves this guy was.
risk?My friend, I have a relationship with the customs and docks, you are helping the logistics department transport the injured... What risks can we have when we work together?
Yarman couldn't help asking.
Do you remember being a centurion?
Centurion... Kuruan smiled sarcastically, it turns out that I am still a centurion, but I didn’t expect anyone to remember it.
I remember, I believe many people remember that you have shed blood for the Willant people, so please don’t give up on yourself.
Yarman put his hand on his shoulder and snatched it hard, then left the wine money on the table.
I originally planned to talk to you about another deal. Although it doesn’t make money from the one you mentioned, it will at least not harm our compatriots... Sorry again, I can’t participate in your deal. I’ll just pretend we haven’t seen it tonight.
His Adam's apple moved and continued.
But if you change your mind, I will welcome you to join at any time.
Leaving this sentence, he moved his hand away from Kuruan and turned away from the tavern.
Kuruan stared at Yarman's back intently.
A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was just a flash.
He had already contributed enough to the Legion and almost died on the front line.
Since he was a centurion, he could still live a gangster in the customs, but his comrades could only return home with shame and scars.
It would be fine if all this was for loyalty, he was not fighting for money.
But when he returned to Xifan Port, he had to constantly endure the sarcasm of his compatriots and the lies torn apart from reality.
He did not receive the honor he longed for.
He became a shame for the Willant, along with his 340,000th man, and was ridiculed by idiots who knew nothing as a negative teaching material.
You have to choose one of faith and bread.
If the former no longer exists, then he has to at least make a little more to fill the gap in his heart.
After taking a sip of cold beer, Kuruan drove his boredom out of his mind.
At this time, a man in formal clothes sat next to him and handed him a box of cigarettes.
How are you talking about?
After glanced at the man sitting next to him, Kuruan replied in a hoarse voice.
He refused.
Yeah?
Tony sighed and shrugged helplessly.
Although it was expected, it was indeed a bit regrettable... If we could use those big ships, our business would be even bigger.
Kuruan glanced at him.
You don't seem to be surprised at all?
Tony said lightly.
I've inquired about his background. That guy is a member of the Silver Moon Sect, and most of the people with faith are more difficult to deal with.
Kuruan raised his eyebrows gently and said with a bad expression.
Are you questioning my beliefs?
Tony was stunned, wondering why this guy suddenly became so sensitive, but he still shrugged with a smile.
Does anyone need to doubt this?Don't talk nonsense about your friends, let's continue talking about business.Listen, I found a new partner here.
Kuruan asked calmly.
Is that guy reliable?
One hundred percent reliable, the warlords in the Snake Prefecture of Bharat Province are their own people.Tony said with a sarcastic look, waved to the door, signaling the young man standing in the corridor to come over, I have brought the person, I will introduce you to you now.
Kuruan looked at his gaze and looked at the young man.
That guy was a Brahman, but his appearance was not very typical.
Most Brahmins would subconsciously look for the tip of his shoes when they were in contact with him, but this guy looked at him straight.
Meta, the blue family, Tony patted the young man on the shoulder and grinned at Kuruan, they built a large area of fields in the northwest of Snake State and a fishing port.
The young man named Meta nodded restrainedly and said politely to Kuruan.
Hello Mr. Kuruan, I have heard of your reputation.
Kuruan grinned, feeling that it was quite interesting to hear this from the Brahman's mouth.
Not to mention his reputation, even if there is really that thing, it must be made up of the Brahmins' heads.
What the hell is the Blue Family?Looking at Tony, Kuruan said without hesitation, is this thing reliable?
Tony squeezed his eyebrows at him and said with a bright smile.
Don’t worry, that’s just their level. In the order of white, green, yellow, blue, purple and gold, the level of the Blue Family is no longer low.You can understand them as a special religion.
As he finished speaking, Tony closed Meta's shoulders.
Don't care, the Willant people have this temper, they always say whatever they have.
Meta had an indifferent expression on his face, but Kuruan raised the corner of his mouth with interest.
I thought it was difficult for people with faith to deal with.
Tony was about to explain, when Meta, who had been silent, suddenly said righteously.
Family members need funds and need to get rid of financial difficulties. Mr. Zeid said that this is a necessary evil for serving a higher cause, a temporary regression, a dialectical distinction between the strong medicines of the old era and the contradiction between primary and secondary is reasonable even if it is planted.
What's more, it's for you to draw.
Meta sneered in his heart, but hid this and the sneer in his heart.
His boss told him not to have the same knowledge as the Willant people, just work hard to make their money, buy their guns with their money, and then use their guns to hit their people.
Before coming here, he had made sufficient psychological preparations, but he still couldn't resist his disgust for the Willant people.
After all, before being a family member, he was first and foremost a Brahman.
Kuruan laughed, not caring about the young man's farts, and turned to look at Tony, who looked helpless.
How to trade?
Seeing that the most difficult Willant man finally stopped finding faults, Tony breathed a sigh of relief and continued quickly.
It's very simple, use those speedboats that transport weapons!We bought some people. When they returned to the city, they would walk along the southwest coast of the Bharat Province and pass by the fishing village in Shezhou.We hide the cargo on the ship and then dock on your side to pass.As for sales, my iron hand gang will do it.
Kuruan nodded.
This method is good.
They were not strict in their investigation of air ships, let alone ships that transport supplies to the front line.
After explaining the transportation process, Tony looked at Meta, who continued to say that.
We need as much goods as you want, but we only accept dinar transactions, and we need to purchase some materials to ship to Snake State.
Kuruan laughed.
What are you doing when you go there?
Meta narrowed his eyes slightly.
You really want to know?
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became tense again, Tony hurried forward to smooth things over.
OK OK OK Don't ask so much, and people buy things for civil war... It has nothing to do with you.
After saying that, he squeezed his eyes at Meta.
Although the latter was reluctant, he nodded and admitted the explanation.
Kuruan sneered, not exposing this guy.
I'll just think that's it.
Even if the Willant weapons appear on the front line, it is not a big deal.
The Bharat Army has not replaced half of the legion-style equipment, which has forced the alliance to help the Bharats build an additional ammunition production line to produce the ammunition needed for the legion-style weapons.
No one found him.
Besides, all he did was to turn a blind eye, and the real deal would not be handled by him at all.
Those dirty work are all the work in Heishui Lane.
After a pause, Kuruan raised three fingers.
I want to draw 30% of your transactions, which is 30% of your sales.
Tony showed a painful expression on his face, but he finally nodded.
no problem……
This job cannot be avoided by the Willant people. Even if it is to sell the goods to more places in the future, he has to find a way to pull this guy into the water.
Kuruan nodded, waved to the bartender who had avoided the other side of the bar at some point, signaled him to come over, and then patted Tony who was sitting on the shoulder.
He paid the bill.
After that, he would arrange for a few comrades to stare at him.
As the war continues, the security funds of the Southern Legion will definitely be affected.
Besides, that little money is not enough for them to spend the rest of their lives comfortably, and he, the old boss, has to think of a way for them.
Finally, he threw down a sentence, and Kuruan grabbed the wine money that Yarman had left on the bar and stuffed it into his pocket, limping away from the tavern.
……
Just as the head of the Iron Hand Gang pulled the Blue Family to drink happily, a hurried and unfamiliar footsteps came from the corner of Heishui Lane.
A man with a scarf around his neck hurriedly walked into the alley.
His name is Andrew, a Willant of pure blood, serving as a guard at Carternold Prison.
In addition, he has another identity, which is the disciple of the Enlightenment Society.
It is worth mentioning that although the Enlightenment Society nominally only recruits refuge residents, refuge residents themselves are not something with very high thresholds. You can just find a shelter with less stringent rules and register it.
It is precisely because of this that while spreading the faith of the Enlightenment, the Enlightenment Association will also add a saying that as long as you become a disciple of the Enlightenment Association, you can live in the ark of refuge on the day the world restarts.
And this is the so-called handle of the torch.
However, Andrew's reason for joining the Enlightenment is not because of the prophecy of the end of the world, but because the Enlightenment gave him a lot of benefits.
For example, they gave him a pure-blooded Willant wife with fair skin, beautiful appearance, gentleness and love.
Although Carternold Prison looks majestic outside, being a guard inside is not a likable job, especially the prison is full of poor people.
In the Southern Legion, only the guys who are not good at making trouble will be assigned to come here.
And a Willant, who lives at the bottom of society and is old, ugly and poor, sells his noble bloodline and inferior indigenous people to get married, and get what they need. It is almost the only choice.
After all, he could not go to the battlefield to fight a medal like those young men.
He has no chance of age.
Moreover, he was a cowardly man himself, and his only little courage was used to the power and omnipotence of the fantasy Willant bloodline.
He didn't dare to go to the battlefield before, let alone now.Putting aside the material conditions, his spirit is also lacking, and there is nothing interesting about it.
It is precisely because of this that he was grateful for the gifts from the Enlightenment Association and the marriage and family they gave him were things that he could not get even if he exhausted his life.
Even if the other party told him frankly that his wife was a clone, she was a soulless shell besides having common sense of taking care of herself.
However, Andrew didn't care about that thing at first, it would be better to say that it was just right.
Anyway, the clone's marks will not be inherited. A obedient doll saves the trouble of family matters and can demonstrate his unparalleled majesty.
The concept of the Enlightenment and his concept coincide with the distorted dimension, with only a slight difference.
What the Enlightenment wanted to create was an elite world composed entirely of refuge residents, and his ideal elite world consisted entirely of the Willant people.
With almost the same ideal, it is no wonder they came together.
In fact, there are quite a few Willant people who have similar experiences as Andrew in Yong Night Harbor.
They are scattered in all walks of life, especially those low-key karma that are not recognized by mainstream society but are indispensable.
Although clones produced from assembly lines have a social attribute far lower than the population naturally generated from social activities and cannot perform overly complex tasks, they can penetrate into the society of the Southern Legion in a parasitic manner.
This penetration program is carried out simultaneously with other programs they are currently doing.
They have been consciously infiltrating the society of the Southern Legion since a long time ago.
Like the iron nematode that captured the mantis.
And all this happened quietly...
Stopped in front of a secluded house, Andrew quietly looked to the side, confirming that no one was following, then he poked out his knuckles and knocked on the door.
After about half a minute, a slight noise came from behind the door, but it did not open.
Andrew pressed his face against the crack in the door and said in a hoarse voice.
Carternold Prison… Recently, thirty-one prisoners were admitted to the shelter and were members of the Union.
He paused, and he continued.
Our warden said they were spies in the alliance, but I always felt that there were no such stupid spies, or... these guys were not drunk, and they also had other purposes.
I took the risk of inquiring about some details of the interrogation, one of whom mentioned us at the end and said he wanted to join us...
There was a clear commotion behind the door, and then a hoarse voice like a poisonous snake spitting a letter came across the crack of the door.
Who did he say to?
The idiot who interrogated him even agreed to him.
When he said this, Andrew's voice was a little annoyed and a little confused.
...The problem is here, the guard who came from the garrison was not ours at all!I had the code against him several times, but he didn't notice me at all!
The door was silent for a long time.
...It's a bit messy, I have to sort it out, you'll see me again at this time tomorrow.
Logically speaking, the Southern Legion should not have realized their existence.
All the abnormal signs confused him so much that he could not even be sure whether this weird scene had anything to do with them... even if they seemed to be standing in the center of the stage in name.
In any case, it is not a good idea to arouse the alertness of the Southern Legion at this time. They have to muddle the water before they can catch fish in troubled waters.
Before making the next deployment, he needs to ask his superiors for advice.
Hearing the sound from the door, Andrew nodded hurriedly.
Hei Shui Lane is not a good place, and if he can, he won't want to stay here for a second.
OK... Then I'll leave first.
Leaving this sentence, he turned around and hurried back to the street, returning to the nearest market along the line.
However, he did not notice that his eyes were fixed on his back from beginning to end.
From the moment he entered Hei Shui Lane.
Enlightenment... It turns out that this thing really exists.
Moore, who was playing with the dagger in his hand, was standing in the shadow and muttering to himself thoughtfully, and a nervous smile suddenly appeared on his face.
After living in Heishui Lane for so many years, this is the first time he feels that his doorstep is so strange.
I didn't expect that a small person like me would be lucky enough to participate in the game of those big persons...even if I just took a look from a distance.
Morse felt that the cells in his body were uncontrollably excited.
His name also has his Hyena Gang, which may become the legend of the entire Black Water Alley!
Don’t talk about Tony at that time, even the boss behind him will have to lick the soles of his shoes!
At this moment, York, who was standing next to him, was nervous, with a scar on his chest.
Sometimes it's the alliance, sometimes it's the legion.
He always felt that this would become a huge trouble...
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