Chapter 276 The journey begins

567

Wednesday at 8 p.m.

A passenger ship with a fire at the stern of the ship entered Port Caesar at an unimaginable highway. The loud noise shocked the houses around the port and lit up candles or gas lamps one by one.

Port Caesar is a medium-sized trading port. It has now been captured by the Bailang Empire and has become an official port controlled by the Iron Blood Cross and Aurora Society. Naturally, it has the right to use it because of the status of a helper. Two years ago, in order to increase passenger traffic.

Daer has plans to expand, but due to frequent cult personnel coming to hide, people from the South Mainland smuggling, throwing corpses and sinking into the sea, and government embezzlement, construction has never been started.

It now seems that the expansion plan can finally be carried out.

Fortunately, there were no people around the port, and no casualties were caused other than damage to the port itself.

Before the port officials arrived, the flames on the smoke-filled port trek automatically went out. With five earth-shaking loud noises, five huge boxes as big as half a container fell into the port.

In the warehouse - it fell through the roof.

A figure clapped his hands, jumped vigorously, and jumped from the burning ship to the dock.

Then, a dozen shaking left and right, with a blue face, and a stiff figure as if it were a living zombie, slowly moved to the dock. Before they could stand firm, they rushed to the guardrail of the dock and made a shocking sound of vomiting at the sea.

"Very vomiting vomiting vomiting vomiting vomiting!"

Tony Don stood a little further and stood at the upper end: "It's so fragile, ordinary people."

The cascaded fire, the vomiting of crew members, and the screams of officials who came to inspect the damage to the port, the passenger ship transported Mr. Dawn Dances slowly disintegrated under the gaze of many eyes of the middle

, scrapped, burned and sank underwater.

The two officials looked at me, and I looked at you, but didn't dare to say anything.

Klein resisted the swelling of his stomach. He didn't eat at night and couldn't spit out anything. He stood on the pier as if he was stunned.

He took out the pocket watch from his arms with his trembling hands, opened the lid, and pointed the minute hand at the number 5.

"Two hours...nearly four hundred kilometers..."

Klein trembled and put his pocket watch back, holding his cane, looking like a recovered patient leaning on crutches. He controlled his legs with the power of a faceless man, and walked to the bench and sat down.

He felt that he urgently needed some food or water, or a place where he could rest motionlessly for a long time, otherwise he would not be able to maintain the weather-beaten and rich character and join the crew's vomiting brigade.

"I didn't vomit? Is my physical fitness good? Or are you also an extraordinary person?"

Tony Tangen asked directly, the Iron Blood Cross will never be stingy in showing its power in front of mortals, just like directly pushing the ship forward with flames. It is more willing to throw the ship's cargo into the warehouse with your hands than tower cranes.

That way: "Okay, I'll send you and your things to the place, I'm leaving."

Hopefully there are no fragile products inside... and there is nothing to do with it... Klein looked back at the warehouse where the roof collapsed, nodded weakly, and waved his hand.

The hunter turned around again and moved to the captain's side. The captain's expression was like a loss of his parents, and the crew members were all worse than death. The hunter patted the captain's shoulder and first praised him: "Your ship is quite strong, it's a waste."

How much?"

Then he asked: "Would you like to pay for money or give you another new one?"

The captain's tears were almost crying in his eyes. They seemed to talk about the price for a while, but Tony Tangen, who was proud of his identity, felt that the bargaining price was not in line with his own image and agreed. Klein didn't hear it clearly. He said that

Flying at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, the eyes were in front of me and the ears were buzzing, as if there were a hundred hanging secrets of a foggy town in my ears, "Honachis, Fregra".

An official in charge of counting the losses poured Klein a cup of hot tea for him, as he was like a gentleman from the North Mainland. Klein reluctantly said thank you, drank most of the tea, and finally had the strength to stand up.

.

The hunter had left, and the captain had an extra box in his hand. His expression looked a little frightened and a little surprised. It seemed that he had given enough.

Klein smiled at the other party with difficulty, took out his wallet from his arms with his hands that were no longer trembling, took out a check and handed it over. It seemed that Tony Don had made up for compensation, so he only

I've used the negotiated reward.

This painful deal finally ended, and Klein felt that he didn't want to take the boat again for at least a month.

However, the goods had been delivered and he had arrived. The next step was to let Ms. D come and take him from Port Caesar to Berens.

Where should these things be placed in the middle of the way... How many cars do you need to hire?

If you don't mind exposing "creeping hunger", it is most convenient to put the items here and then use the "Traveler's Door" to transport them directly to Berens.

After roughly making the decision, Klein stood up, bid farewell to the captain and crew, walked into the city, and chose a pretty good hotel.

He played the harmonica, summoned the messenger lady, and quickly wrote a note with an address and turn time, asking her to hand it over to Ms. D.

Then, after barely taking a hot shower, Klein fell directly into the bed and fell asleep.

Just as Klein fell asleep, Tony Donn arrived in the outskirts of Uttar Pradesh without much time.

He found a clearing, took out the prepared spiritual materials and candles, and held the ceremony skillfully:

"I!"

"I call in the name of Tony Donn."

"The spirit wandering in the vain, the scout of the warrior, belongs to Trainer Vaughn's messenger."

Wow!

The wind suddenly sounded, and the candle flames turned into a dark blue color, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

A tabby cat jumped out of the shadow in front of Tang En, then dragged out several bound materials from the shadow, and a brass pendant.

Tang En reached out to touch, but the demon cat immediately turned into a fluid and twisted away. Tang En took out a pearl of good quality. Riel reluctantly came over and let him touch it twice, and stretched out his claws to pull the pearl into his shadow.

inside.

"Did you bring the 'Singer' path?"

“Bringed.”

The candlelight around gradually returned to its original light. Tang En simply squatted on the ground and finished sloppyly reading the relevant information. He picked up the round brass pendant like a compass, and nodded confidently:

"I know what to do."

Riel nodded and suddenly asked, "Didn't you say you brought some funds from Intis? Where is the funds? I'll just take them back together, just to save you a pearl for the sake of acquaintances.

.”

"Oh. I brought a lot of them, and I spent some money when I came." Tang En took out a ticket holder, "This is the gold and check exchanged by General Bank, about 300,000 Felkins, and it's almost done.

The family of Tees's headquarters has been emptied."

Riel pulled the ticket clip for a while and frowned: "The 300,000 Felkin converted to only more than 200,000 pounds. Don't think about playing the word game. The allocation we asked for at that time was 300,000 pounds, and there was also

Where did 50,000 go?"

"I'm in a hurry and scrapped a small passenger ship."

Riel looked at him with a complicated look, and then put away the ticket holder: "Although I really want to see you have bad luck, I have to do a lot of things when you die. I will keep it confidential for you for the time being, and you can find more ways to do it.

Get some money and fill this hole.”

"It's easy to say." Once the money becomes an astronomical number, it will make people numb. Anyway, Tang En doesn't take it seriously at all. "The warlords of the South China Continent should be very rich. I'll go there and bring you pearls in a while.

”

"OK."

In Uttar Pradesh, in Messanyes's mansion, the demigod Renberg, who was hiding there, suddenly shivered.

"Things that feel bad are going to happen."

The prophet wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and said with a little melancholy: "The prophecy shows that I am about to usher in a small crisis, but the leader of the church of Death has not arrived yet..."

Just as he was hesitating, the sun suddenly shone outside the window.

568

"How long do you have to stay here?"

"Where can I go?"

"Yes." Edward nodded, "We are all evil gods, and we can't go to the Northern Continent. We can only stay in the southern Continent where the sky is high and the seven gods are far away, and then monitor each other here with me to pass the time."

He changed his tone: "But to be honest, I always feel that you are not just here. As one of the true gods of the five ways of omniscient and omnipotent, your aggregation ability should be very powerful, and you don't move for a long time,

Who should be hinting at your location to whom you should be?"

"Who is it? I can't think of it at all."

The real Creator snorted in seclusion: “If He still has self-knowledge, he should come here by himself.”

"I feel the same way. In this case, if He still wants to do something to become a god, he will be a little disrespectful to you." Edward held his cheek, "What do you think He should be doing now? What is it that tripping up?

Has His feet?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know either."

The real creator replied expressionlessly: "I have something to ask you. It's already the 23rd today, and it's less than a week before June ends. Why haven't you been to the southeast coast of the Kingdom of Ruen?"

"I'm waiting for the branch of fate to arrive."

Edward flipped through a book in his hand boredly, with two eye-catching English words "Bible" on the cover: "You are curious, and I am also curious why I appeared there. There must be something to attract me."

The real Creator asked a long-lasting doubt: "Is it not you who could cause the event you prophesied?"
To be continued...