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Chapter 1148 Successfully lurking (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)

.Chapter 1,148 Successful lurking (please vote for me)

"Gore, this idiot, proposed to send War Fortress to inspect the barbarian tribes. Russell has already approved it." Dark Mage Flint said with a solemn face.

His pale, narrow, shoehorned face was tense, his fingers were tapping documents quickly and unconsciously, his brows were furrowed, and his thin blue lips were pressed together.

Goblin Silver Light couldn't help but look up at him. This was the first time he had seen the dark mage look so serious.

Flint thought for a while and muttered to himself: "This is a big trouble."

Yin Guang stood aside without saying a word, and had no intention of speaking.

The goblin has not read the contents of this document because he is afraid that it will inadvertently reveal that the document is a forgery.

The goblin was not interested in looking through these things, and the people from the venture capital company did not tell the goblin what was written in it.

Once the dark mage asks, the goblin only needs to say that he doesn't know. This way, it can avoid revealing the truth to the greatest extent.

However, these two sentences from the dark mage were enough for Goblin Silver Light to know what happened.

After receiving accurate information from the goblins, Baron Gore must have applied to Prime Minister Russell to send a war fortress to investigate these tribes to confirm the specific situation just to be on the safe side.

The reality is that these tribes are now deserted, having been destroyed in fierce battles.

The ruins left behind are visible even from the air.

Once the Ruman Empire's war fortress passes aerial reconnaissance, you will clearly see the deserted barbarian tribes, not one tribe, nor several tribes.

You know, one or several abandoned tribes are very common in a barbarian place where wars are frequent. But it is extremely unusual for dozens of barbarian tribes to be destroyed.

The Ruman people would know immediately that something earth-shattering must have happened in the barbarian tribe.

The Ruman Empire will continue to investigate inward to find out what happened.

Then the newly established city of Aldheim, which the dark mage has worked so hard to build, will be discovered by the empire and exposed to the world.

As a result, the sneak attack plan formulated by the dark mages will also go bankrupt...

Looking at the dark mage's frowning expression, which looked like constipation, Goblin Silverlight's face was as expressionless as a wooden chicken, but he was secretly laughing at this guy in his heart.

Are you in trouble?

Are you stupid?

With such an IQ, how dare you go against our CIA?

***, if I don’t take care of you, it won’t be obvious that I only eat this bowl of rice.

Our CIA is just a small operation, and this operation does not even require anyone to cooperate. There is no need to notify the Northern Army, no need to tell the greedy Baron Gore, and no need to report to Prime Minister Russell for application. It is enough to get you.

All the plans were completely disrupted~!

All the CIA needs to do is to send a war fortress to the northern mountains. You know, the venture capital company has several war fortresses of its own.

Goblin Silverlight secretly wondered: Who among the three giants of the venture capital company conceived this plan.

"Deibole? No." Yin Guang denied in his heart, secretly saying: "She is good at planning some covert operations, or catching enemies hiding in the dark. Sha Jin? That's even less so..."

Sha Jin is just an intelligence collection expert, and he has the ability to place spies in the most advantageous positions through various channels.

The only possibility is the big boss, the superior supervisory unit of the CIA, the general manager of the venture capital company Belen.

Although this guy came from an assassin background, he has been immersed in this industry for nearly thirty years and is much more cunning than them all.

The local intelligence station only took two days to complete this fake top-secret document, which also shows the high quality of the venture capital company's agents.

Goblin Yinguang was secretly proud of himself, and said proudly: If you fight with us, you idiots are not worthy enough to lift even the toilet, let alone shoes!

At this time, Dark Mage Flint's heart was also ups and downs.

So far, he has done all this.

If he had killed the goblin directly when he caught him, perhaps the following things would not have happened. Of course, maybe Ruman would have sent out spies again until they found Aldheim.

But if he hadn't been smart and asked the goblins to hand over the information, Russell wouldn't have sent the War Fortress to investigate.

However, it is impossible for him to obtain the Ruman Empire's war plan for next year.

Flint was constantly struggling in his heart. He had done all this, which was a huge achievement, but he also dug a huge hole.

The key is that the manager of Aldheim, the lich Herod, must know about this matter, and Flint has no idea how Herod will judge him about Flint's merits and demerits.

The world of dark magic has a strict hierarchy, which is more strict and cold than the secular aristocratic hierarchy.

The High Priest of the Undead is worshiped and respected by all dark intelligent creatures in the God of Darkness. No one dares to raise the slightest objection to him. Even thinking about it is committing an unforgivable sin.

Liches are representatives of the high priest. Through them, the high priest firmly controls the entire dark world.

Next down are the dark mages, dark knights... and finally down to the most humble zombies.

The entire dark world is such a pyramid-like structure, built up layer by layer.

It is no exaggeration to say that the lich controls the life and death of the dark mages.

And his life was entirely in Herod's hands.

Herod is also a well-known figure among the necromancers and a close associate of the High Priest of the Undead.

If Herod thought he had merit, he would immediately become famous and his status would rise directly.

If Herod thought he was causing trouble, all he had to do was kill him with a pinch.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends entirely on Herod's mood.

Moreover, lichs have one of the biggest characteristics. They have lost their most basic human emotions because they have lost their lives for too long. Therefore, they are extremely ruthless and regard human life as nothing. If they are slightly unsatisfied, they will kill people, and the worse

It's cruelty. The more perverted it is, the more pain it makes the victim, and they will feel happy.

Even the daring Flint was always on tenterhooks every time he met Herod. He was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would be struck by Herod and his body and soul would be destroyed.

Not to mention that such a major thing happened now, and he was also scared at this time.

"We must go back immediately." After weighing it in his mind for a long time, Flint finally made up his mind and said: "We must report the news to the master as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Goblin Silver Light was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was what Flint said to him.

Yin Guang hesitated for a moment and said, "But... what about our goods?"

Dark Mage Flint shook his head and said decisively: "I can't care about that at this time."

Because he was anxious, he reached out and tapped the table heavily, saying: "According to Russell's plan, he can dispatch the earliest completed war fortress in mid-February. The time left for us is about a month.

There is only half a month left to prepare for the next return trip.

We must leave now~!”

"But...but..." Goblin Silver Light opened his mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly: "If Lord Gore is not satisfied, he may cause trouble.

That’s a big deal worth one million, and it’s all necessities of life.”

Dark Mage Flint also hesitated. Baron Gore was an important figure in this circle, and his reaction had to be taken into consideration. Moreover, those necessities of life were urgently needed by everyone.

After thinking about it, Flint said: "We will leave the delivery work back and forth, and let Gore complete the transaction. You, I, and Huck will rush back immediately."

Huck looked at the luxurious decorations around him and felt a little reluctant to leave. He said, "Why are you leaving? You've only been here for a few days..."

He is the boss who doesn't want to leave the colorful world of human beings and return to the snowy mountains with only ice, snow and stones. And he doesn't have time to visit seriously... uh...

With the fearless spirit of "If I don't go to hell, who will?" I am willing to take risks and go to various red light districts and other sensual entertainment places, especially places where clothes are constantly reduced with dancing and music, to experience it personally.

one time.

With an extremely serious, conscientious, and extremely critical eye, take a good look at how imperialism corrupts and poisons the originally innocent and kind-hearted barbarians.

Although these words were taught to him by goblins, Huck was surprised to find that once these words were said in a righteous tone, people would feel much taller. This made Huck sigh: These humans are really

It's so despicable, so indecent, so shameless, that even a prostitute can be said to be so sanctimonious.

No wonder the barbarians have been unable to defeat them. There are so many tricks~!

The dark mage glared at him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Huck was so frightened that he jumped up and immediately said humbly: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving immediately."

Although Huck was ignorant, he was not stupid. He knew that if he angered this dark wizard, he would really dare to kill someone. Therefore, he instantly forgot about going to the red light district to take risks.

That day, Goblin Silverlight conveyed the news to Baron Gore that he wanted to return north immediately. Just after noon, Baron Gore led a large group of men to the goblin hotel.

Baron Gore became even more affectionate than he had been in the past two days, holding onto the goblin's hand and smiling as enthusiastically as an insurance salesman.

He reluctantly said: "Sorry, sorry, there was a little accident last night. A guy who drank too much caused a fire. Now the headquarters is being renovated, otherwise we should arrange a few offices for Mr. Yinguang."

"Office?" Yin Guang was stunned for a moment, and imagined in his mind that he was sitting on the boss's chair, holding red wine and smoking a cigar. In front of him was a chubby female secretary with a big fat ass who was wearing a miniskirt and showing her hairy bow legs.

In the scene of serving him diligently, there is a smile on his face that all men understand.

But in the end I could only shake my head with regret and said, "I can only wait for the next opportunity."

Baron Gore seemed to be more regretful than the goblin, saying: "Why are you leaving now?"

Of course Goblin Yinguang knew that Baron Gore was so kind to him because of the yellow gold coins. He also put on a hypocritical smile and said: "Hurry up and don't finish the job. The sooner the better. Time waits for no one."

, if you can make one more trip before May, you know."

Baron Gore was so happy that he couldn't help laughing. He patted the goblin on the shoulder and said, "Of course, I understand. Now that Director Silverlight has made up his mind, let's set off now."
To be continued...
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