"The stop ahead is [Nu Sha Port], passengers who get off the bus, please leave in an orderly manner"
Under the sound of the sound transmission copper pipe, Suleman followed the crowd and got off the station. At the entrance of [Rage Shark Port], he was undergoing layers of complicated inspections. The people who were inspecting them were two dressed in similar clothes. The men and women in military uniforms had the Silver Moon Sacred Emblem embroidered on each other's shoulders, indicating that they belonged to the Silver Moon Church.
At present, [Anger Shark Port] is controlled by the Silvermoon Church. In the factional strife that happened last time, it was the incident of the Stuart family. Although there were some disputes between the Silvermoon Church and the Cold Winter Church, Even [Angry Shark Harbor]almost changed hands.
But at the last moment, the Silver Moon Church gave up 'Stuart' as a price, and finally retained the control of [Anger Shark Harbor]. They still control this harbor city.
Not only that, the Silver Moon Church also relied on internal cleansing, which greatly increased their control. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise, and the entire city was deeply branded by the Silver Moon forces.
"Name?"
"Magellan Columbus."
Suleman handed in a forged asset certificate, and the other party checked it again before leaving with the documents. About seven or eight minutes later, the person holding the information came back again, and handed Suleman a silver bracelet with delicate carvings and sea eagle patterns on it.
"This is the proof of entry into the city, and you need to pay a production fee of 12 silver orders."
Suleman reached out and took the silver bracelet, weighed it lightly, and knew that the cost of this bracelet was at most 6-7 silver tokens, and the rest was purely IQ tax. No, it should be said to be the entrance fee.
After paying the entry fee, Suleman put a silver ring on his wrist, which is a proof of identity as a 'temporary resident'. If you don't have a silver ring, you can be regarded as a homeless person, a slave, absconded, etc. Hong Kong is not protected by law. This is a very dangerous identity, but this kind of person is not uncommon in the lower city of Nusha Harbor.
Every civilized city-state has its own characteristics. For example, Gangdian City tends to be law-abiding, and Cangxue Mountains leans towards mining towns. Then, Nusha Port is a representative of a seaport city, with distinct classes and barbarism in its rationality.
After successfully stepping into Shark Shark Harbor, Suleman looked up and saw tall and pointed buildings lined up one after another, full of Victorian style features. On the street, night-gaunt carriages galloped away from time to time, and the air was filled with the smell of the sea.
Suleman didn't leave in a hurry, and hid in the shadow of an alley, quietly watching the exit of the station.
A quarter of an hour later, he finally found his real target. A blond young man wearing a scarf came out of the station. He wore disc glasses, which well covered most of his face.
However, this kind of camouflage skill is simply insulting Suleman, after all, the latter is a 'Thousand Illusionist', and no one can match him in terms of camouflage level alone.
The other party's name flashed in Lance Adolph Suleman's mind, and the next moment, he took advantage of the other party's time to turn the corner, and followed him calmly.
In the ears are the cries of hawkers in the harbor and the bustling horse-drawn carriages driving on the street. They are mixed into a symphony full of life, but Lance Adolph did not appreciate its leisurely mood.
"According to the request left by 'they', I have to find the contact point as soon as possible"
"Before the next transaction, there is not much time left for me."
"Recently, the atmosphere in Angry Shark Port is a bit serious. I have only left for about half a month. When I return to the city, I have to undergo such strict inspections. It shows that the Silver Moon Church is controlling the number of people entering and leaving the country. What is the intention of this?" ?” Lance murmured in his heart, bursting with thoughts.
The atmosphere in Angry Shark City made him feel uneasy, and Lance even regretted entering the city.
But there is no way, their private transaction with the 'Black Cross' pirate group has already left many tricks, if he wants to go ashore for nothing at this time. Among other things, as long as the 'Black Cross' finds a homeless person and sends a copy of the information they have to the trial court, there is no other possibility for the end that awaits him other than 'hanging'.
However, Lance, as the eldest son of Quentin Adolf, the shipping tycoon of Angry Shark Port, also enjoyed the convenience provided by the Black Cross Pirates. After all, his father's transaction with the Black Cross Pirates did not represent an individual, but the entire family. Whether they were building merchant ships or recruiting sailors, they all received assistance from the Black Cross.
For example, the bodyguards guarding the dock in their home were pirates who had changed their identities after retiring. In fact, Lance had been in contact with the pirates of the Black Cross for a long time and found that they were not as vicious as the rumors said.
On the contrary, this group of pirates is very business-minded, as if they have been trained by a professional. Sometimes, the business opinions they put forward make Lance feel ashamed, and occasionally there is a culture of "I am not as good as a pirate." Higher level' such a weird idea.
"Not only is the level of education high enough, but they also have military-style training, one by one is prohibited, and they all obey the orders of that woman. God, if I hadn't been in contact with them for a long time, I couldn't believe that those people were a group of people. Pirates." Lance muttered secretly, although in his heart, he did not object to cooperation with the Black Cross.
However, this kind of behavior is destined to be a big taboo in Nusha Port.
Enough to send him to the gallows!
The atmosphere in Angry Shark Port is not right recently, I have to get to the contact point as soon as possible Lance thought so, he couldn't help but take a few steps, just as he turned a corner, two mysterious people wearing silver cloaks suddenly appeared in front of him .
The pupils of Lance in the silver cloak shrank, and a wave of terror set off in his heart.
This is the "arbitrator" costume of the Silver Moon Church, which corresponds to the arbitration agency. Every Orthodox Church has two departments, one is the arbitration agency, which is in charge of external affairs, and the other is the relic association, which is in charge of exploring ancient ruins .
At this time, I met two arbitrators from the Silver Moon Church. Lance screamed that something was wrong, and was about to turn around and run for his life. With the righteous style of the Black Cross, as long as he ran to the contact point, he would not give up his life.
When Lance turned around, he saw an arbitrator wearing a silver cloak in the alleyway behind him, blocking his retreat.
There were actually three arbitrators. Lance was desperate. He never expected that he had been exposed and attracted the attention of the Silver Moon Church. He actually sent three arbitrators. This is almost the configuration of an extraordinary team!
"Lance Adolph, suspected to be in alliance with the Black Cross Pirates."
A very indifferent voice came from under the silver cloak in front of him. The next moment, the arbitrator took out his whip and approached Lance step by step: "The arbitration order has been obtained, and the target can be directly arrested and searched for the soul. Here's the proof!"
Soul body search is a unique torture of the Silver Moon Church. The tortured not only confessed a lot of information, but also suffered serious brain damage and became demented afterward. Obviously, Lance had lost the protection of his identity.
Just when Lance fell into despair, suddenly, he felt his vision go dark, and something seemed to fall from his head.
Following instinct, Lance looked up, and the next moment, dense silk threads like shadows covered the sky, mixed with a cold light, wow! Holding a sharp blade, a figure suddenly slashed at the three arbitrators.
This. This is!
Before Lance could react, bam, he felt a heat on his face, he reached out to wipe it off, and hot blood splashed all over his face.
(end of this chapter)