My players are so fierce

Chapter 1359 1357. The index breaks through 90,000 points!

"The successive blows seem to have gone too far. Isn't there hope?"

On the way back to the port of origin, Tris looked at the coffin that Murphy was carrying behind her, and reached out to knock on it. No sound came from inside, as if there was really a corpse waiting to rot in it.

Faced with Tris’ question, Murphy shrugged and said:

"I have some confidence in Shani. She is an outstanding member of the Thorn Clan. Even Ms. Oksana said that they are the most affectionate vampires and the most sensitive to emotional stimulation. Shani's condition is just the sequelae of despair. 'That's it, give her some time to recover.

Besides, without her cooperation, how could the Certificate of Grand Duke of the Thorn Clan be successfully delivered to Andre? You can't really recreate the Curse of Nightthorn again, right?

We all agreed to cut off this damn tradition. "

"Hey, after saying so much, I think you just can't let go of your Mrs. Shani!"

Trish complained:

"Why don't you just find a place for you to succeed? Maybe Shani will recover under this kind of physiological stimulation? Her current state is really like a walking dead. By the way, I don't think there are people on the otherworld network. That rather weird silicone doll?

Congratulations, Murphy, you have your own doll. "

"Oh my God, Tris! Don't do this, I'm afraid."

Murphy retorted:

"I just had good intentions, a very pure kind. The subtext of the Lord asking me to handle this matter is this. He doesn't want to see vampires fighting each other anymore. The change of dynasty in the Principality of Thorns will be the last large-scale From then on, all clans must unite under the belief of the Midnight Twins and contribute to the prosperity of the material world.

Besides, it's a pity that Shani's fighting ability was killed like this.

If you cultivate it carefully, maybe there will be another vampire demigod in the future. "

"There is no hope. Shani's will and her path have been cut off. Unless she can find a new point of support for her collapsed life, she will be like this for the rest of her life. Her heart is broken, and the decline of her body is just a It’s a matter of time.”

Tris knocked on the coffin and shook her head and said:

"It's too much trouble no matter what you think about it. Why don't you leave it to me and I'll use the blood curse to turn her into a clone of my will. In this way, we can have another way of playing that sounds very evil.

Hello!

Shani, did you hear that?

If you don't want to encounter such a vicious ending, just say something and let us know that you are still alive. "

The coffin was still very calm, as if the person inside was really dead. Tris shrugged and said to Murphy:

"Look, I told you, it's hopeless."

"Take her back to the Blood Vulture Corridor and take care of her yourself."

Murphy gave the coffin behind his back to Tris and warned:

"Don't do those weird experiments, Tris. Although you and Shani don't like each other because of the fights, I know that there is a bit of friendship between you."

"Hmph, just wait."

Tris took the coffin and used her spiritual power to levitate it beside her, folded her arms and whispered to Murphy:

"I'll let you see the power of 'Scarlet Witch

After saying that, under Murphy's helpless gaze, she became more and more "cheerful" since she solved the problem of Midnight Mistress. Tris, who is getting younger and younger as she gets older, waved her hand to open the Star Realm portal and treated Murphy like a royal sister. He made a face, and then jumped in with a whoosh of Shani's coffin.

Adele, who had been silent until now, also spoke at this time:

"Master, do you want me to have my hair done and make it look like Mrs. Shani's hair?"

"Shut up! Don't cause trouble. It's fine as it is now."

"Oh, it's all up to you, but where should we go next? Should we go back to Transia and wait for the show in Kafhokar to begin?"

"It still needs some time over there. It's already here. Let's go to the Origin Port and take a look. The great think tank of the Sentinel Legion has been doing repairs here. Mosna has been reporting back to Ms. Flinders on the repair progress. Calculate the time. That's almost it.

We are about to make contact with the Sentinel Corps, and I hope to gain some necessary information from Ms. Flinders.

I'm quite tired from the fight with Shani. Let's find a place to rest. "

——

"Then, I will leave my property to you, Mr. Ivankov. I hope that the business miracle of Misty Sea Trading Company can continue, and that we can establish the most perfect collaboration from now on."

The richly dressed old gentleman stretched out his hand to Ivankov, his eyes full of appreciation and praise, just like a senior encouraging an outstanding youngster.

And Ivankov in front of him also stood up with a warm smile that a professional manager should have, shook hands with the old gentleman, personally sent him to the streets of the port area of ​​​​Bony City, and watched the other person get on the carriage and leave. .

Beside Ivankov, his shadow elf secretary reported softly:

"Mr. Alfer is the largest local banker. He has just entrusted most of his business to you. In this way, all the bankers in the Kafhuoka area have established a cooperative relationship with us, and the flow of funds becomes smoother. .

But there are new problems, Your Excellency.

If we withdraw a large amount of cash from all bankers at the same time, it may cause unnecessary waves. As far as I know, these black-hearted loan sharks are in contact with each other privately, and they can't hide any movement. "

"Then follow the normal business process to gradually withdraw our cash flow in Kavkhovaya."

Ivankov took off his gold-rimmed glasses used for character setting and wiped them in his hands, while advising his capable and "capable" secretary:

"Let the accountants make the accounts as soon as possible, and then use the name of arms trade to go through the Kavkhovaya Corps Chamber of Commerce to withdraw all the large funds.

The investment threshold for Class A commodities will be opened tomorrow morning, and cash from civilians and small businessmen will flow in again. The interest income brought by this huge cash flow back and forth will be enough to shut up the bankers. "

"Okay, sir. "

The charming secretary smiled sweetly. Before she left with the documents, Ivankov gave a land deed as a gift to his personal secretary and his lover.

The land deed of a shop in the most prosperous area of ​​Bernie City was the "souvenir" given by Mr. Alf just now. He was really particular.

The secretary's eyes were full of red love after receiving the gift. She kissed Ivankov on the cheek fiercely. Seeing her happy mood, Ivan knew that he was "blessed" tonight.

But he actually knew very well.

This very capable shadow elf secretary had an extraordinary origin. She had the background of the Shadow Intelligence Agency and the official identity of the Church of the Goddess of Wealth. It was hard to say whether she was an eyeliner sent by Transia to his side.

At the same time, Ivan had no doubt that once he exposed the slightest sign of betrayal, this A very sweet secretary who knows how to serve men will definitely shoot at his heart in the coldest manner. A month ago, when he went out and encountered "malicious competition from peers", he saw with his own eyes how the secretary, whom he regarded as a "doll", used the elf rapier hidden under her skirt to solve three thugs in ten seconds.

Horrible!

It's really terrible.

But if you think about it carefully, this is reasonable. After all, he controls such a huge cash flow. If the other party really doesn't take precautions, he will be worried.

He returned to his office and checked the schedule. He found that there was another meeting with the Chamber of Commerce representatives from North Wind Castle in the afternoon, so he planned to take a break during this time. People can't always work around the clock, not to mention that everyone is under great pressure when facing the closing of the net.

In the past, Ivankov, the old soldier, relaxed. The way is very simple.

Go out and find a bar, and then call a good-looking dancer to accompany you and you can have fun for a day, but his current identity does not allow him to do such things, so Ivankov also has a new hobby.

I don’t know if it is because of the frequent "training" by Mr. Crow in the past few months that this old soldier has contracted the incurable disease of "reading".

He leaned on the "ergonomic chair" made from Port Shardo, took out the alien book that he had read several times from the drawer, opened the book recommended by Mr. Crow, and used the bookmark to locate the last reading position.

To be honest, Ivan couldn’t understand this book. It’s not that the words are obscure, but mainly because the class struggle and the interpretation of productivity in this book made it impossible for him, a foreigner in the feudal era, to have a good understanding.

But it’s not that I can’t understand it at all. For example, the description of the proletariat in the book immediately reminded him of the serfs everywhere in Kavkhova.

To be honest, although Ivankov had lived a miserable life before, he was also a small landlord.

Ivankov frowned and looked at the words in the book, trying to explain these concepts with his own worldview. He believed that the innovation of productivity refers to what is happening in Transia, the factories standing on the Anderma Hills, and the machines introduced to replace manpower. He once visited the First National Arsenal of Transia.

He had seen those machines roaring and producing goods that required many workers to make by hand for a month in one day. The introduction of machinery liberated manpower, and the liberated manpower was able to improve its production value by deepening its learning, so as to achieve the concept of a breakthrough in productivity through a continuous cycle.

Seeing this, Ivan remembered the reforms carried out by King Louis in the Plantagenet Kingdom.

He used to be unable to understand it, and just thought that thing was very powerful, but now it is no wonder that the Plantagenet Kingdom, under the leadership of King Louis, could become the continental hegemony in 30 years, while Nordtov, the clay-footed giant, was too lame.

However, the wolf girl seems to be carrying out reforms. Although the series of contracts she signed with Transia were based on the background of the Black Disaster, they did indeed cultivate large and small chambers of commerce and some factory owners in the country.

Thinking of this, Ivan had an epiphany.

No matter what the purpose of the wolf girl's reform is, as long as this young queen can go all the way, she will definitely bring about earth-shaking changes to Nordtov, and even surpass her ancestor, the hero king Boris, and truly build Nordtov into a powerful country, but it is difficult to do this.

After all, the wolf girl's throne is not stable. There are many voices against her in the country, and even the military has hawks against the royal power.

The first to bear the brunt is Marshal Heraclius, the representative of the old era

Wait!

Ivan suddenly sat up straight from his chair. He looked at the book in his hand, and then thought of the domestic political situation. Some details that he had not noticed before were re-examined and put together.

Soon, Ivan found that he seemed to have discovered a new continent. Why did the Wolf Girl transfer Marshal Heraclius to Kavhoka after the Black Disaster?

Obviously, when General Baldwin was in charge here, Kavhoka had also achieved stability, and General Baldwin was the Wolf Girl's confidant. There was no reason to let Heraclius, an opposition, pick peaches, unless the Wolf Girl had already confirmed that Kavhoka There will definitely be trouble in Horca, and the trouble will be big enough to drag Marshal Heraclius and his opposition into the abyss.

hiss!

Thinking like this immediately made Ivankov feel chills all over his body. He suddenly realized that no matter what the outcome of what he was doing was, it seemed that the wolf girl would not suffer too heavy a loss.

Is this what the king does?

ah!

Sure enough, I still have to study!

Ivankov walked around the office with the book in his hand. He thought that in the past, even if he put all the clues in front of him, he would not be able to find various connections, but now he has been informed. Sublimated.

Although he may not be very sharp, he can at least see through the information hidden under the surface.

"Ivan! Ivan! New tools have been sent."

A knock on the door interrupted Ivankov's "daily introspection." When he raised his head, he saw his halfling accountant walking into the room holding a box full of strange-looking items. Calculation orb.

Ivankov picked up a skillful tool and opened it, and found that the function of this thing was very single, and it would only display a line that jumped on a strange coordinate system.

"What is this for?"

He asked, and the halfling accountant immediately explained:

“This thing is a ‘yield curve calculator,’ you know?

It was made by Transia engineers. It has only one function, which is to bind the information of each shareholder, so that they can clearly see the real-time changes in the return rate on their investment in the Sea of ​​Mist Trading Company. This thing is awesome. La.

It is said that with the help of super hackers from the Church of the Data Goddess, it can show the most intuitive changes in income. Of course, this is all based on the calculation results of the various financial operations of our trading company that can be summarized by the Goddess of Wealth. of. "

"ah?"

After Ivan heard this, everyone was dumbfounded. He complained:

"But what we are doing is a capital-free transaction. The entire process is capital flow at various nodes under various names. Where is the real income? Isn't this just a numbers game to deceive laymen? Will anyone really believe this thing? "

"Ha, finance, it's amazing, right?"

The halfling accountant made a weird laugh, then pushed the box of calculation orbs and said to Ivankov:

"In short, the superiors asked us to issue this thing to every small shareholder who invests when the investment threshold for Class A commodities is opened tomorrow morning.

The above has also refined Class A commodities into seven major categories and fifty-four sub-categories under various names, allowing small shareholders to freely choose which fields to invest in. In addition, a 'profit calculator' for VIP customers has also been developed. After the production is completed, it will be delivered in the evening.

That thing is awesome. It not only integrates a profit calculator, but also has a group function, which allows them to recruit several investment groups to discuss financial skills and today's profits.

Of course, the information backend is all in Transia and will be monitored in real time by super hackers, and sensitive information that should not appear will be eliminated.

In this way, we can better integrate and control this information. "

"It's like a net, right?"

Ivankov played with the profit calculator in his hand that had the "index" exceeding 9,000 points. He said:

"A network that traps everyone in. They can only hear other people making money every moment and feel anxious, which prompts them to invest their last money into this crazy money-making game."

"Well, foreigners gave this phenomenon a good name, 'information cocoon room'."

The halfling accountant shrugged and said:

"I heard that super hackers have specially organized a group of people to study this thing. I think even the aggregation of information can create some kind of power that we can't imagine in the material world. In short, keep going, Ivan, let's You'll be free soon.

Speaking of which, Chardo Bank has already sent me a letter of appointment. When this is over, do you want to come with me to perform my duties? I can get you a good position. "

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