from Xingyuan

Chapter 408 113. Leoz Lost

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The electronic shackles were released, and the injection of the void energy suppository stopped.

The cold light fell on the jagged vertical pupils unique to real crocodiles. Even high-ranking guards felt uncomfortable when they were caught by the peacock green eyes.

"Number 56: Nephis Cleopatra - your company has come to bail, go away."

The jailer waved his hand, and Nefes stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, his whole body's strength gradually recovered, exuding a majestic spirit like a wild beast.

Pat, clack, clack...

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

"What's the matter, if it weren't for the subordinates of the narrative-level civilization behind you, I wouldn't let Lao Tzu clean up here."

"Shh! Are you fucking dead?!"

Colleagues quickly reminded:

"Keep down, this woman is 'Gabros', the company's weapon of war, even if her strength is sealed, she can kill Zeta-level veterans with her physical body alone."

"How is it possible...without strength, the road climbers of the [Destruction] system are just fast food made up of carbohydrates and protein. It can be burned clean with a single fire."

"She's different," the colleague seemed to be recalling some extremely bad things: "15 years ago, the missionaries of [Spirit of Looting] Red King planned to open the market in the Orver star ring, but unexpectedly, the local The aborigines were powerful and tyrannical. The preaching priests were killed, and the blessed virgins were sacrificed to their evil gods."

"And then? Is this a crime of blasphemy? Wouldn't the United Group start a war? "

"No, they didn't start a war. 'Dimeier Pharmaceutical', one of the subsidiaries of the "United Group", they just brought five Gabrielos and re-entered the star ring. "

The jailer paused and said:

"Now, in the star map, you can no longer search for the name 'Olver'."

Nephis Cleopatra, the protagonist being discussed by the jailer, clearly heard their conversation.

But she didn't care about this from the beginning to the end.

Walking into the hangar, she raised her head and looked ahead. Andrew Verazi and Verazi's fleet in formal attire had been waiting here for a long time.

"Keep you waiting, Nafie." Andrew nodded, obviously apologetic, but it sounded like a straightforward statement. With his hands behind his back, the stock information on his retina was turned off, and he turned and stepped into the private plane. From the beginning to the end, he didn't read Nephis glanced.

Nefes followed closely, with his chin retracted, following his young master faithfully, with a posture like a fierce and cruel hound.

Actually, it's pretty much the same.

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

Andrew casually comforted him, then Da Ma sat down on the luxurious sofa, and the maid handed over the mixed wine in a timely manner. He took a small sip, then turned his head and faced Nefes formally:
"Talk about who you're fighting against."

"Yes."

Nefes made a hoarse voice:

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

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

Andrew shook the golden wine in the glass, as if shaking the blood of a god:
"But I'm very satisfied with what you said. If you meet him again, can you deal with it?"

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

Nephis said coldly.

"How dare he hurt you, you are the successor of Velazzi, to mortals, you are the Crown Prince, you are the Son of God, you are the Gospel of mortals, and any thwart of the great Red King's will is in the universe Those who spread the word must be punished by God."

"The momentum is good, but I want to live."

Andrew smiled slightly.

"He hurt you—"

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

Andrew showed amazing generosity:
"That guy's name is Lioz. According to the company's information, he is a student who has taken political asylum from an unrecognized interstellar civilization."

"Now, in his early 20s, he is able to destroy our small fleet and force us to withdraw from Van Lenkow in the open."

"You actually want to destroy him? This is not in line with our sacred Red King belief. All valuable things must be used to the fullest. What we pay attention to is equality, fraternity, and progress! Fighting and killing is not Red King What we advocate is that living can create value, and infinite value is what we are pursuing.”

Andrew is magnanimous and ignores these personal grievances:
"I asked the staff team and professional personnel to calculate that the value that Leozi can create is far more than everything he destroyed, even more than the value created by the Verazi Company. Even if he kills me in the future so what?"

"When I was young, my father told me and my brothers and sisters: a qualified capitalist, even death should have a price tag."

"What kind of shit is dignity? When it's needed, countless people pay millions for it. When it's not needed, it can't even be exchanged for a piece of bread."

Andrew glanced at the high-ranking Werazzi who were accompanying him to the left and right, and taught them:

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

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

The senior executive next to him had cold sweat on his forehead and dared not speak.

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

Looking back, Andrew looked at Nefes:
"Leoz can bring great benefits to our company. Our team has used a lot of computing power and financial analysis, and believes that Leoz has the possibility to go to a certain path of the [Dominator] system."

"If you ask how many people there are in the abyss, maybe I can only answer that there are as many as stars. If you ask potential followers of the [Master] system, I think they will occupy at least one fortieth of the stars in the sky."

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

"As long as he is drawn into Red King's camp, hey, this huge wealth, the whole narrative will be overwhelmed by us Wei Laqi. No one in this world will resist [The Soul of the Looting] Red King Your Majesty's Temptation!"

"Understood." Nefes lowered his head: "I will catch him back."

"We are tracking Lioz's information backwards, but someone has protected him from public opinion. In the past half a month, a lot of information about Lioz has been sent into the collapsed layer by some people, trying to find Liz Oz, you need to unfold a small black hole and replay the information that was pushed into it."

Andrew took a sip of wine and sent her a piece of information from the past:
"This process is expected to last five years. After five years, you will be responsible for 'returning' Leozi. During this period, you have to temper yourself. Our professional team estimates that Leozi will reach Delta within five years. Tier is not a problem. Nefes, be ready for everything."

"Yes."

Nefes checked the information and bowed his head heavily.

Verazi attached great importance to this matter.Expanding the black hole is not something they can do, they must have invited the big shots of the group to do it.

But fortunately, no one in the company was too aggressive. Even Young Master Andrew was so cautious and formulated a series of rigorous combat and training plans.

Narrative-level civilizations are never arrogant, at least the "United Group" never cares about these.

Steady and steady, cautious, even if a lion fights a rabbit, he will do his best.Problems that can be solved with money will never be shot.

Although this makes the core inherent time-domain expansion of the "United Group" extremely slow, but in terms of reputation, everyone still prefers the "United Group".

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

"Master Andrew, Ms. Nalia would like to invite you to dinner next month. She said that she met an interesting friend. You have a good eye. I hope you can help me find out if I am qualified to join the company."

"Nalia, which sister is she?"

"No. 209, master."

"It's a bit far away. Where is her mother's consortium?"

"3.02% stake, on the conservative side."

"Well, it's a bit of a threat to me. The conservative old man is not easy to deal with. She has a weak power here, but she holds a lot of shares. She probably wants to find a son-in-law who cuts through the door to continue the blood. There is a man in the family who is in charge. She also So concentrate on climbing the path—well, I have to pick a middle-of-the-road for her."

"Really, how much do people trust you, young master, you played and played 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 are wicked, master."

"There is no such thing as bad or good, there is only wealth and property in this world—understanding these, you can be more firm in your belief in the grandeur of His Majesty Red King."

Andrew took a sip of wine:
"Speaking of which, where is Nalia going now?"

"Crystal Tower Civilization." The secretary said, "When do you plan to go?"

"Crystal Tower?" Andrew rubbed his chin: "There seems to be something good here... I heard the light gold pastors say that a certain planet in the Crystal Tower seems to have buried a piece from the 'discerning eye'. '. Under the influence of the power of the Destroyer, the academic atmosphere there has become extremely strong, which is very suitable for building a college."

"Does the young master want to get the body part?"

"Why don't I think so? The 'Eye of Discernment' is the master of knowledge. All the extraordinary knowledge in the six layers of star abyss comes from its deconstruction. Anyone who gets a piece of its body can immediately become a sage and a Learn."

Andrew sighed:
"It's a pity, the crystal tower was buried tens of millions of years ago, and four or five waves of civilizations have been replaced on it. After so many years, it is estimated that it has been wiped out by various civilizations, even if there is a little left, It also shattered into dross, maybe it has dissipated in the world by now."

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

Andrew is not stupid, this kind of luck is completely different from the nature of the blood of Nakis, they had exclusive information at the time, and the development and excavation of the blood of Nakis was only a matter of time.

But how the hell are you going to find this thing?
Tomb robbers still know not to rob well-known cemeteries, because the inside has already been hollowed out.

Andrew shook his head:

"I will go there in a few months. A sister who is only 209, she should wait a little longer."

"Understood, master."

(End of this chapter)