"Any armour comes without any kindness!"

"Since they came, hundreds of so-called 'blacksmith shops' appeared in the Nibharatha Mansion, all of which lived on their orders. Moreover, every time they transported them, they were ore related to ordnance. Either they bought weapons or found a local blacksmith shop to build weapons and transported them away. It seemed that it was not for making money at all. Apart from the god of death, he would not do what he thought."

"It's a pity that the officials are not strong enough. They are too tight-lipped and can't find who is behind them."

Qin Ye nodded, this inference is very simple.

The situation in the New World is turbulent, and everyone is waiting for the two dominant gods of death. Once that time comes, the New World will surely have swords everywhere, but... if you want to use weapons, you must have weapons in your hands first.

Apart from the God of Death who is determined to compete for the next Big King, who would do such a thankless and extremely dangerous smuggling?

The unpredictable situation in the New World also gives other opportunities to take advantage of, such as the three Caribbean giants with natural geographical advantages - Black Pearl, Black Tulip and Red Furnace. Through years of smuggling and maritime taxation, they finally have enough capital to escape from the control of the New World.

The Queen of the Underworld had no time to care about them, and the other God of Death had no interest. The Caribbean Sea was on the side of the New World. The alliance of three princes might still hold the military formation in their hands and chew it hard, which was of no use when the Queen of the Underworld had not yet returned to heaven. This is the main reason why the Caribbean Sea was independent and infiltrated into the World Conference.

It's really a butterfly effect... Qin Ye sighed in his heart. In terms of the world pattern, the butterfly effect is infinitely amplified. No one knows what impact does something happen to the death of the god of death in the east and will have on the god of death in the west.

"time?"

"Except for the fleet in the Caribbean, the other fleets are transported once every ten years, while the fleet in the Caribbean is transported once every five years. Adults, there are no smuggling fleets that arrive there now, only individual smugglers. On the New World, this kind of smuggler is called leather hats, and on our side, we call humans and snakes. Not only do we sell some rare items, but also...slaves."

Qin Ye stood up, shook his wrist, the bracelet fell into his palm, and gently curled it, and after a long time, he said: "You have been in power in the Philippines for so long, you should have some understanding of the situation in the New World. What's going on over there?"

Although it should be easy to get notes, you just need to find Richardman. The First American Bank is a sign that it cannot be bigger, but he will never want to go deep into the New World without understanding the situation.

The situation there is too complicated. If you are not careful, you will be involved in the battle of the god of death. His target is only a diary. This is something he never wants to see.

Yang Jiye did not answer immediately, sorted out his thoughts for more than ten seconds, and then said calmly: "No one knows the specificity, because no one wants to go to the New World. Even if I don't have complete information, but..."

He paused and whispered: "There are many escapees from the New World here. If you need it, you can learn from them. Sir, should I call them over?"

Qin Ye thought about it and shook his head.

"No, I'll go in person." He stood up, not trying to hide it from Yang Jiye: "I need an absolutely secret and safe ship. I want to go to the New World in person."

Yang Jiye did not ask much. Qin Ye asked about the situation in the New World so carefully that he guessed that the other party might have to go to the New World in person. And it is not easy to get the God of Death in China to come. This is not something he can do blindly.

"Ribis G. Angrista." He handed out a piece of bamboo from his sleeve, with a little soul fire burning on it, and the yin energy imprinted the other person's name and face and birthday: "The witch who escaped from the New World, the local snake of the Nibharatha. 70% of all the yin spirits coming from the New World will pass through her hands. It is said that she is very pious to the tribe. She will go back every ten years."

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Rebis is a witch.

What kind of profession was originally no longer important, at least now the neighbors think she is a witch.

She lives in the Wyen neighborhood at the bottom, where there are mixed fish and dragons. Because... this is also the largest pier in the entire Philippines. Most of the Yin Spirits living nearby live by the derivative industry of transportation, so it seems that the neighborhood is not that beautiful. There are Ganbang houses built on the seaside everywhere - the base column is pulled out from the bottom of the shallow sea level and located on the sea surface. The completely wooden structure is quite magical.

Looking around, there are densely packed houses of Ganbang, and the houses on the shore are also not high. However, the roads here are many twists and turns. In order to facilitate your quick arrival at the dock, most Yin Ling chose to build a wooden slope or staircase from the door, which made the huge Huai'en neighborhood as dense as a spider web. Of course, major sects have not spared this place. Churches, mosques, and Buddhist temples are the tallest buildings here.

However, on the edge of complexity, an ancient European three-story villa is located there in an extremely outrageous manner.

The exquisite garden, surrounded by pure stone walls made of two meters high, is covered with a plant similar to ivy and crimson leaves of the elders. The villa is probably a few hundred years old, with a vicissitudes of life. Every day, neatly dressed men and women come out from it, cleaning the courtyard and repairing flowers and plants, which is incompatible with the chaos of the Wyen neighborhood.

It was another night, and the villa was brightly lit. In a luxurious room on the top floor, a headless woman sat in front of the dressing table, carefully combed her hair - her head was placed on the dressing table.

This is an Indian with a slightly dark complexion, with a braided hair combed in a stream of pure white patterns. If you only look at the appearance, no one can guess that she is the largest snake head in the entire Wynn neighborhood, the boss of the Eagle Gang, and the "soul shepherd" Ribis, who is famous for being a "soul shepherd".

She carefully combed her hair, and the hour hand was quietly pointing at twelve o'clock. With the sound of "dou", the twelve o'clock finally rang. Rebis put down the comb as if he had completed a masterpiece.

However, at this moment, the candles in the whole room shook and then went out!

The ghost was not affected by light and darkness, but the drastic changes in the scenery still made her stunned. At the same time, she keenly discovered that at the door of the glass window, a slender figure appeared at some point in the moonlight.

Enemy attack!

These two words instantly passed through her mind. The next second, her back opened with a slam, and the elegant lady's suit instantly tore a scarlet crack, revealing a scarlet crack, countless pale hands, with screams filled the hall, grabbed towards the window frantically.

However, I caught a blank.

The person who comes is not good...the soul-retaining? Or...the impermanence like oneself?

The thoughts flashed across her mind like lightning. Her body had already risen into the air with the appearance of the ghost hand. After turning around, she landed on the ground. Her head was suspended on her side. Then she rushed towards the gate without hesitation, screaming shrillly: "There are invaders!! Where are the people! Where have they died??"

Bang! The door opened instantly, but the scene at the sight made her cold from head to toe.

In the empty corridor, the moonlight penetrated through the glass windows, reflecting on the sculptures and armor on both sides. And her bodyguards... were already leaning against the corners of the wall, moaning constantly.

Just at the end of the corridor, two scarlet ghost fires suddenly lit up and looked straight at her.

Dong! She suddenly closed the door, feeling that her soul was jumping around. The moment she saw the other party’s ghost fire, she knew that the person who came was not good... This...is probably a judge-level ghost!

who?

Who is doing it on yourself?

Yang Family? No, it’s useful to them.

Who is that? Who is so brave and dares to take action in the vassal states in the underworld of China, and is it not too early to die?

Just when her mind was chaotic, a pale hand gently pinched the back of her neck. Then, a cold yin energy spread from behind. Just as she felt the yin energy, Rebis' legs softened and she knelt on the ground with a thud. The sound was trembling, and even choked: "Give me...Give me your life..."

Fujun... This is Fujun's yin energy!

A high-level evil is coming!

"I ask, you answer, if you are not honest, you should know the consequences." A hoarse female voice came from behind. Rebis nodded desperately. She couldn't say a word.

"Tell me the situation in the New World, everything is fine. Now, right now."

"Come on, let's introduce myself first and start. I don't have much time."

Rebis didn't dare to turn around, so he knelt on the ground, lying on the gate, "I" for a long time before trembling, "My name is Rebis. G. Angrista... Hundreds of years ago, he was the daughter of a small Indian tribe leader. I am proficient in black witchcraft, especially good at..., spiritualism..."

After opening, her voice became much fluent. She knew very well that the other party had not killed her and would have something to ask for. Doing this well, she might have a way out.

Otherwise... the lord of the Mansion in the world, who only has 400 total, will kill himself openly, and I am afraid that the underworld of China will not pursue it!

She swallowed hard and continued, "I have been in the underworld of China for four hundred years and have gradually become a local snake in the Nibharatha. My main business is to help large fleets contact customers, and... sell some slaves... But sir! I definitely have never touched the ghosts of the underworld of China!"

There was no sound behind her, she took a deep breath and said, "The situation is very bad in the New World. Then, that, that is a hell... even the evil ghosts will feel terrifying!"

"The Queen of the Underworld is crazy. They are actually devouring the ghost people! Small villages disappear inexplicably, and the entire underworld is already in panic. The world is also turbulent because of this. The United States, Canada, and South American countries are probably the most serious spiritual disasters now!"

The female voice finally spoke: "Why do I understand that the American continent is the place with the least spiritual disasters? Because the Queen of the Pluto has no time to care about it."
Chapter completed!