Xu Fu is like a lever that moves the world situation.
This is normal. Mirage City gathers wanted criminals from all over the world, and these wanted criminals are desperately spying on the intelligence of China for an amnesty order. He himself has contacts with other underworlds. These things are in his memory.
What Qin Ye wanted to see was, who did he have the closest relationship with? Geographically speaking, it should be Izanami, most likely the owner of this letter in memory. And Izanami herself is also an introduction, and there is a more powerful underworld behind her. It's like Yangjian Japan takes orders from the United States.
He didn't have the ability to touch these things. The most important task of the Huaguo Underworld was to Annei, and the tentacles could not reach overseas. But now, relying on Xu Fu's crowbar, and leveraging Izanami's second crowbar, is it possible to pry out more things
This will be of great benefit to the upcoming trip to Nara.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be safe in a hundred battles!
Rush into the sea of consciousness, he dived deeper and deeper. Xu Fu is a very cautious person. He doesn't have much contact with the other party, so the further down he goes, he is mixed with various memories. After an unknown amount of time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw another memory.
Pure black, like ink, occasionally showed Xu Fu's face.
Without hesitation, he sent his perception deep into the past.
After a brief period of darkness and silence, a brand new memory appeared before my eyes.
Mirage City.
Xu Fu seemed to be sitting on a tall chair, and below him stood a man wearing a black cloak.
Very high... very high, at least 2.5 meters or more. The cloak was tattered, however, there seemed to be nothingness under the cloak, except for the two hands extending out of the sleeves, there was nothing.
Both hands were very dry, as if the skin was wrapped around the bone. Just by looking at Qin Ye, you can tell that this is an evil, and it is a true evil! Although it has no flesh under its cloak, it is filled with pure black yin.
"Interesting." Xu Fu was the first to speak: "Which country's god of death? How dare you find the source of the peach blossom?"
grim Reaper!
Qin Ye's eyes narrowed, and before he could think about it, the other party opened his mouth: "The undead human living god of death... actually exists."
He speaks fluent Chinese, and he can't tell where it comes from. It is true that death is the name of the West, but... If it is deliberately induced, this is not established as evidence at all.
"Let's talk." Xu Fu said lightly: "Your master, what advice do you have?"
The other party was not embarrassed: "It's very simple, my lord wants you to open the city of mirages and tell us where the undersea business road in China is. We can give you anything you want."
Xu Fu tapped the back of the chair lightly with his fingers, and suddenly said with a smile, "I... I want to go to the American underworld to find someone, can you do it?"
The other party didn't seem to think that he would make this request, so he was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "You also know that the Pluto Queen of the New World has entered a crazy stage. They regard all foreign evildoers as mortal enemies, and even kill their own subjects. Infinite. It's a dangerous reward."
"I'm also in danger." Xu Fu replied calmly: "How dangerous is the underworld in China compared to the American continent? Huh?"
Silence again.
After another ten seconds, the other party said, "Who are you looking for?"
Xu Fu smiled: "I am a person who hates trouble. I like to have a beginning and an end. I don't like going through the hands of a second person. So... I once asked an American to help me save something."
"It didn't take long. That thing is also very useful to me. So, I gave him a little sweetness. If there is no accident, he will not die."
A blood-red eye finally lit up in the mysterious cloak of the god of death. In the center of the cloak, he hesitated: "The elixir of immortality in Chinese mythology?"
Xu Fu smiled and said, "It's not quite. I just want him to live a hundred years longer. After all... everyone hates trouble, doesn't it?"
He restrained his smile: "What surprised me is... He died, died in a car accident. Moreover, he turned out to be a pure-blooded Indian!"
"Heh..." The mysterious god of death finally smiled: "This time, it's completely troublesome."
Xu Fu sighed faintly: "I don't have his whereabouts. And the organization he joined also has a ghost-like existence in the world, and the other party should have taken over his duties. I don't know how to take my items. Where it was placed, I contacted the brand several times, but it disappeared without a trace."
The mysterious god of death paused and said hoarsely, "Name."
"Richard Man." Xu Fu's voice had the taste of grinding his teeth: "You can open a shipping route to America for me.
The mysterious figure of the god of death turned into a cloudy wind and dissipated, as if he was afraid that he would be discovered by staying near the underworld of China for too long, leaving only one sentence in the wind: "I will answer you as soon as possible."
The screen disappears completely.
And Qin Ye's eyes have become extremely solemn.
Xu Fu... Damn Xu Fu!
This is the so-called scourge of thousands of years, and his cautiousness has finally created a headache.
Richard Man is dead, and the things that Xu Futuo Richard Man deposited in the First American Bank went to nothing!
When he heard about the 100-year deadline, Qin Ye didn't take it too seriously. Because, he can personally go to America. However, now things don't know where to go! And in three or four years, this thing will be destroyed automatically.
Eight out of ten, this is the last manuscript of energy in the underworld!
"Damn it!" Rao was so good-tempered, he couldn't help but scolded secretly, and his figure quickly disappeared from the sea of consciousness.
The best way to find this thing is to find Richard Man himself. And the best way to find the dead Richardman is to ask the god of death.
However, in the new world... the dead king of the underworld, the queen of the underworld, has already turned the underworld there into hell, and "regards all the evils of the outer realm as a mortal enemy", I dare not think of this sentence. Aztec, Inca, Maya, the birthplace of the three gods, even if Yama goes over, it is courting death!
But... Now, maybe there's a place to reach them.
Next month's Nara convention!
If nothing else... You should be able to see the representative of the Americas.
… … … … …
Picking Star Building.
The second generation was sipping tea leisurely, and the yin wind in front of the table suddenly condensed and turned into Qin Ye's figure. But he didn't speak, just looked out the window thoughtfully.
"What are you pretending to be deep?" The second generation put down the teacup and frowned, "What did you find?"
Goudan broke the skill in a second, and rubbed his hands with a flattering smile, as if he saw the client's turtle: "Then what... it's something."
For Goudan, there are only two kinds of people in his life.
One, it is life-threatening to him - you can refer to the original mode of getting along with Alsace and the current traitor.JPG.
Second, there is no danger to life - please refer to Qin Xinzhong, Wang Chenghao and the current Alsace for details...
Obviously, the second generation belongs to the first type.
"Oh? Let's hear it?" The second generation didn't think there was a problem at all, and he didn't show his exact political position. This is a necessary element in the international political arena, and he couldn't learn it.
Qin Ye's face straightened: "There is still a month left before the NPT Renewal Conference. I have a few questions to ask. First, is this conference important?"
"Sir!" At this moment, a Yin soldier came up from the stairs and cupped his hands: "All the treasures of the Peach Blossom Spring have been cleaned up and catalogued, whether..."
"No hurry." Qin Ye waved his hand to signal the other party to go down. These things, when he is impermanent, I am afraid that he is too happy to fall asleep, now...
Unless it is something like energy that can affect the times, everything else is an external thing, and it is not something that he, the king of hell, should pursue. Sitting on China, what do you want
The attic fell silent, and the space trembled between the fingers of the second generation. Completely insulate the top layer. Only then did he restrain his smile and say solemnly: "It's very important. Especially in the last two hundred years."
Before Qin Ye could speak, he waved his hand again, and immediately, a world map made of golden light appeared in front of him. He moved his finger lightly, and the map zoomed in and out at will: "Speaking of which, I haven't told you about the world pattern. Well, let's make up the lesson now."
... Are you sure you didn't forget? !
Pressed and complained, Qin Ye continued to listen. When asking for help, you have to have a begging attitude...
"Let's go back to the topic, the ban on non-proliferation renewal meeting. It was jointly signed by the African underworld and signed to the underworld alliance, and more than 30 underworld kings signed it. It can be said that this is the most prudent agreement in the underworld world at present. The reason why I say two hundred years Inside is the most important. Because…”
With a turn of his hand, he pointed to America: "The form of the New World."
"You should know that the Pluto Queen in the New World is about to fall. They have gone completely crazy. Maybe you only know one of them, but you don't know the truth. I can tell you that the New World is now the land with the fewest supernatural beings, because... their Pluto Queen, The ghost people who are devouring themselves frantically. The underworld has been blocked, and no ghosts can reach the world."
"Why..." Qin Ye stopped as soon as he exited.
I asked myself a stupid question.
Obviously, the quickest way for Yin spirits to advance is to devour. As a last resort, he desperately devoured his own followers.
"What did you say?" The second generation frowned.
"Ah... nothing... I said why... Wei Shen! Do you understand Wei Shen? It's just a feeling."
The second generation obviously did not move back to the allusion to the gods of the day, and continued: "But sadly, the Yin spirits in the New World... are not enough for him to swallow."
This time, without waiting for Qin Ye to speak, he continued, "Because... in the American colonial war, very few native Indians who belonged to the native land died. The end of the year. Even if he swallows the entire underworld, he will not be able to advance to the top of Yama."
Qin Ye's Adam's apple moved with difficulty.
That is to say... Pluto will never let go of a pure-blooded native Indian soul, and Richardman has already entered the stomach of two gods of death.
He finally understood, the mysterious death said: That's trouble. What means.
The second generation continued: "So, who is not afraid? Everyone is afraid... These two old and immortal monsters have obtained forbidden techniques. Their lifespan is within two hundred years. But within two hundred years... It is enough to develop forbidden techniques. already."
"What will they do when they get the forbidden art? I can tell you, they will threaten the whole earth! Threatening all countries, taking out their ghost people, and believing in their own religion. Even the underworld immigration, they have nothing to worry about. In the face of life, what are the rules of the world? So... this meeting is more important than you expected."
Qin Ye covered his forehead and sighed, "Then... will the representative from the Americas go?"
"Yes." The second generation smiled: "The madness is Pluto and the Queen of the Underworld. Their god of death is not crazy yet, but they know that they still have to mingle in the world."
"Maybe it's Shulotel, maybe it's Supai, maybe it's Apuche... But, someone's representative will definitely go... What are you asking about this?"