I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Late at night, in the border city where East Balam and West Balam meet, Sifa was feeding mosquitoes in a three-story building, with Alfred and his assistant Paroni next to him.

"Someone is coming." Paroni, with black hair and brown eyes, whispered.

Xifa looked out the window and saw several carriages approaching on the cold road, and they stopped outside a row of warehouses opposite the surveillance point.

The door of the car opened, and people got out of the car one after another. Using the streetlights outside the warehouse, Sifah saw a gentleman from Loen.

Paroni turned to Alfred next to him and said, "Look, it's Dwayne Dantès, this gentleman is said to be very generous, and he donated shares worth more than 10,000 pounds to the Church of Evernight shortly after arriving in Backlund. , is this the upfront investment you often say?"

Dwayne Dantès......

Xifa controlled his expression very well. Now he knew why the World dared to take over his business at the Tarot Club. Originally, Klein was conducting business in the direction of arms trading in the real world.

He looked out the window and saw the middle-aged gentleman walking towards the warehouse door, saying something to the officer on duty, and coming back later to stand with another gentleman.

"Isn't that Haggis? It turns out that he made a deal with Maysanyes. I'll go say hello to him." Alfred got up and walked down the stairs.

Sifa knew that Maysanyes was a warlord, and his position had always been vague. It was very dangerous for Klein to negotiate arms deals with such a person. Of course, this is for ordinary people. For a 'divine' demigod, this level of danger is completely acceptable.

Such surveillance ended quickly. After the transaction was completed, Dwayne Dantès left quickly, and the three of Alfred, who had nothing to gain tonight, also left the surveillance building and returned to their respective places.

Walking on a quiet street with no one, Westfa's inspiration was suddenly touched. In a remote alley, there was an exclamation, followed by the sound of trash cans or debris being dumped, and then the sound of cat meowing and dog barking.

Sifa immediately pressed his hat, easily jumped onto the roof, and silently sneaked toward the place where the fight was taking place, and saw two men who were obviously not locals suppressing a black-haired, brown-skinned woman.

One of the men of Intis blood gave the woman a kick and said cursingly, "Take her back quickly. If Mr. Dulles finds out that the slave has run away, we will definitely be punished."

Another strong man who seemed to be a Loen covered the woman's mouth and knocked her stunned heavily, then carried her on his shoulders, and the two quickly walked to the other end of the alley.

Slave?

Sifa then remembered many things.

There are many plantation workers in the Southern Continent and Bayam who have gone missing for no reason.

The incarnation ceremony of George III required a large number of slaves...  

Sifa immediately decided to follow, and after going around for a while, he saw a warehouse. The two men took the female slave and quickly entered the warehouse. After thinking about it, Xifa took out a copper whistle and blew it, but the whistle made no sound.

It was just that the atmosphere around was gloomy and cold, and then a spiritual treasure chest with a clown pattern emerged from the air. Sifah asked Harry the 'Craftsman' to fix the summoning ceremony on this whistle, which allowed him to be free in the future. Summons the Spirit World Treasure Chest.

Xifa quickly took out the 'Wraith Cane' and 'Twilight Giant' cards from the treasure chest, and then he transformed into a giant-like soul, disappeared, and floated into the warehouse.

It was dark in the warehouse, but there was light in the corner in front of it, and when Xifa got closer, he realized that there was an entrance to the basement, and the stairs going down were lit with wind lamps, and a guard with a rifle was at the bottom of the stairs.

The spiritual state of Xifa easily passed by the guard and got into the basement. The basement is very spacious. There are iron cages here, and the iron cages are full of local indigenous people who are naked.

They were all chained and thrown into iron cages, placed in those cages like cats and dogs. Excrement and food can be seen in the cage. It seems that these slaves are eating and drinking in the iron cage.

The woman who escaped was thrown into the cage, she fell to the ground, woke up slowly, and found that she was caught again, and could not help screaming in despair.

A man gave her a slap in the face, and she calmed down. Her eyes gradually became empty and numb.

Xifa's eyes were also cold, considering whether to kill all the guards here and rescue these poor slaves.

At this moment, there were footsteps in the direction of the stairs, and Xifa saw more than a dozen people coming down the stairs. Walking in front was a man with thick lips, slightly brown skin, and black hair that was curly and tied into strips. He was followed by a group of men, all of them with ashen skin, empty eyes, and although they were holding rifles, they didn't look like living people at all.

Living corpse!

Xifa glanced at it and knew what those were. At the same time, he knew that these living corpses were controlled by the man in front of him. There is no doubt that it is also a 'living corpse', and it may also be a 'resentful soul'.

Seeing this man, the two men who were chasing the slave hurriedly straightened their backs, looked away, and hesitantly called out, "Mr. Dulles..."

The man known as Dulles snorted: "I heard that some slaves ran away, do you want to join them?"

He pointed to the living corpse behind him.

The two men fell to the ground with a plop and waved their hands to beg for mercy: "No no no~ www.readwn.com~ Mr. Dulles, please let us go, we have captured that **** woman."

"You are lucky, and next time, you are ready to join them."

Dulles glanced at the slaves in the cage, pinched his nose, and said, "They are really stinky. Fortunately, they can be handed over in a few days. You'd better clean this place so that these slaves don't get sick."

"Although General Tracy is called the 'Lieutenant General of Disease', she doesn't like sick slaves. By ensuring their health, we can sell them for a good price, understand?"

The guard in the basement responded quickly, and then Dulles left, and Cepha also left the warehouse, without doing anything for the time being.

Back at the hotel, he was surprised by what happened tonight, but he was also expected.

The Witch Sect had secretly purchased slaves for George III, which was known to Sifa before. Unexpectedly, he accidentally broke a slave trade involving the "Lieutenant General of Disease".

Sifa thought about it and planned to tell Alfred about it tomorrow. Based on Alfred's performance, he could infer the position of the Loen military, to see if they knew about George III becoming a god, and to see if they supported it.

If Alfred doesn't take action, he will destroy the slave trade by himself. Even though the Backlund smog has ended, Sifa still doesn't agree with George III's approach!

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