Chapter 430: Payday Tomorrow

Punabantu.

A remote area in the southeast of the endless sea, rarely visited. Generally, such areas are collectively referred to as places where birds don't shit.

Except for the time when a large gold mine was discovered in this life, it never had any heat, and even the name was named after the navigator who discovered the gold mine.

A large number of immigrants and a small number of natives gathered together. In a riot more than 100 years ago, the local natives were slaughtered, and the outsiders occupied this area, and soon fought endlessly because of religious, language and ethnic conflicts, plus the catalyst of gold mines, they didn't have a few days of peace.

And after the shallow gold mines were almost excavated, and large companies were unwilling to invest because of the complex local situation, this place soon returned to poverty, but chaos and contradictions remained.

In this world, it is difficult to live well if you are too close to the Federation, and if you are too far from the Federation, you will live even worse. After losing the gold mine, the life that was not good, will only get worse after losing the gold mine.

After losing the lubrication of gold, the struggle did not subside, but intensified, and various large-scale conflicts emerged one after another.

Before the Spiritual Plague broke out a few days ago, in just one month, two presidents and four generals were changed, and I don't know how many warlords appeared one after another. As a result, everyone worked together, relying on their amazing wisdom and anthropomorphic forms and even moving operations, and created eighteen layers of hell in a small snail shell.

As a result, looking back now...

The promoter behind the scenes, I am afraid it is for this, right?

Through the spread and catalysis of the Spiritual Plague, lay the foundation, seize the consciousness, soul and dreams of I don't know how many people, and create a real hell and demon domain.

From beginning to end, no one asked.

Death is too frequent, so that hell seems sparse and ordinary.

Ji Jue closed his eyes, knocked on the table in front of him, and fell into deep thought in the crisp sound.

Now, he finally found Wen Wen's destination.

But he couldn't help but have a headache.

The stubbornness of the Wilderness... Big sister, what are you thinking, how can you jump into the opponent's nest to open a film when your fist is hard? You can think with your toes that what kind of ghost Punabantu has become after the collapse effect. Can't you do it slowly?

Or is there any reason why you have to do this? You wouldn't kill the free-range chicken you raised for several years to hold a chicken eating competition, right?

Wen Wen is a Wilderness after all, and a very strong one.

But he is just a craftsman, weak and pitiful, how can this be done?

Ji Jue sighed.

Took out his phone, opened the blacklist, released the name that had been kicked in for a long time, and sent a text message: 【Money is enough, come quickly】

In less than ten minutes, the other party's message came back.

Tang Qian (Note: White plucked ten gold coins from me): 【Really, Godfather!】

【Really really, manage food, drink, medicine, storage, subsidies, allowances. Payday tomorrow, gather at the coast, no need to wear armor. The earlier you come, the more you get.】

【Okay Godfather! See you tonight, love you. Heart~】

Ji Jue looked at the sweet reply that seemed to ooze honey and nodded.

The cannon fodder for pathfinding is found, right?

Then, in the silence, he carried his hands behind his back, wandering on the map projected by Isis, measuring the distance with his footsteps, one step, and another step.

Gradually, his heart was settled.

Took out his phone again and dialed the phone.

"What's the matter?!" The other end came an impatient voice: "I tell you, Ji, if you have nothing to do, come to my face, sooner or later one day I will make you look good!"

"Hello? Old Fred."

"Who the hell are you calling Old Fred!"

Frederick of the North Wind Workshop was furious: "If you have something to say, I'm busy here!"

"Okay, then go play, just ask your teacher to come and talk to me." Ji Jue told him lightly: "By the way, call the leader of your Dragon Bone Fleet, the one who can make decisions, all over."

"Damn?! Wait, wait a minute, are you serious?"

The other end was dumbfounded for a moment, followed by a crash of breaking sounds, mixed with vague scolding and roaring, and Frederick's embarrassed apology.

Soon, it was quiet, and Frederick's voice became serious: "The teacher is already here, you'd better have something!"

Then, a low voice sounded, with mockery: "Factory Manager Ji, is there any other messy thing to find someone to take the blame?

Say it first, don't use three melons and two dates to fool people."

"I won't say much about the extra words."

Ji Jue stood still on the map again, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the map below: "Do you want land?"

"..."

For a moment, the other end was dead silent.

"I remember the frost period in the North is coming soon, right?" Ji Jue asked curiously: "A large piece, ready-made good land, barren is a bit barren, but it can live, do you want it?"

"..."

Huang Xu was still silent, after a long time, there was no more stingy

and opportunistic teasing: "Speak in detail, you'd better not sell the pass."

"Punabantu, the place is big, spring all year round, the climate is suitable, coconuts and mangoes are nourishing, ready-made plantations, just lack a batch of hard-working people willing to reclaim wasteland."

"Hey."

Huang Xu couldn't help sneering, finally realized: "You are playing this set of borrowing a knife to kill people with me! Second time? Do you think others don't have eyes or do you think you are the only one who is smart?"

"Just say do it or not." Ji Jue was too lazy to pull: "If you don't do it, I will find someone else."

How could it be possible not to do it?

If you really don't do it, Huang Xu will definitely not want to waste half a drop of saliva, obviously wanting Ji Jue to show his cards.

"A broken place that can't stand firm even if it is beaten down, it is far from the North ghost, have you calculated the voyage? What is the use of an enclave?"

"Besides, even if it can be beaten down, can the Seven Cities next to it tolerate us taking root?"

Ji Jue was amused: "The relationship between you and the Seven Cities recently is almost the same as wearing the same pair of pants, or open-crotch pants, things are exposed outside, what are you pretending to be?"

Facing the trade blockade of other city-states, the North has completely refused to come. These days, just relying on the vest to be a second-hand dealer, the Seven Cities have made a fortune.

Ji Jue didn't ask about the specific friend transaction content, but it was definitely not simple.

Huang Xu retorted decisively: "Cooperation is cooperation, neighbors are neighbors. Sometimes, you can only cooperate if you can't be neighbors."

"This is your problem, not mine."

Ji Jue shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you want to wait for the price, Great Craftsman, I can find others, but when it's done, if you want to come and share the meat, it won't be this price."

"It's you who have no sincerity, Ji Jue." Huang Xu's voice turned cold: "That kind of ghost place that has been designated as a forbidden area, even if you stand firm, you can't survive, the North is not embarrassed to that extent. Show sincerity, otherwise it can end here."

"If it's not a forbidden area, wouldn't you have a chance?"

Ji Jue asked back: "According to the land and sea agreement signed by all parties more than ten years ago, forbidden area development and cleaners enjoy property rights and land rights for more than decades."

Everyone wants sincerity, I can give it to you first, I made something in Haizhou a few days ago, you can take a look. Talk about it after reading. It's just that I don't have much time, after today, let's pretend this didn't happen, don't mention it again."

Saying that, the other hand waved, and sent the video and relevant data of Isis's Crown clearing the Haizhou wilderness.

The other end, once again ushered in a long dead silence.

Even, a sigh.

"As expected of the art of ten thousand changes..."

Fluid alchemy, pure peak, the echo of ancient alchemy.

Huang Xu, who has always looked down on outside skills because of his inheritance, seemed to feel envy, convenient, really convenient.

Pure mercury material, forcibly improving physical properties through internal spirituality, can achieve the peculiar effect of turning decay into magic.

This is still the degree before the rank was raised by the transformation sequence of non-aggression.

And the ultra-wide-area spiritual quality interference and unimaginable precision operation make the seemingly mediocre effect completely become a natural disaster.

At the same time, with solid alchemy, it is the nemesis of all abnormal spiritual quality environments. The spiritual quality framework of the worm determines its terrifying resistance and tolerance to the external environment, even in the forbidden area, it can work as usual.

If there is no external interference, it is probably not a problem to clean up the abnormal demon domain covering the entire archipelago.

The same effect, even if other alchemical creations can do it, it is absolutely impossible to be as easy, simple and fast as it.

It seems to be born for this.

It's just... as for the price, it can be discussed.

After a fierce bargaining, the two sides barely reached a consensus, but there were too many things shelved, leaving it to pull skin later.

Regardless, the deal is done!

Three minutes after the phone hung up, on the satellite image, a huge fleet galloping on the endless sea stopped abruptly, and then, turned direction.

As if a horn was blown.

On the steel warship, the ancient sails were raised again.

On the canvas, it is the ancient totem of the Dragon Bone, glowing with fierce light, hot and rising. Then, the vast sea rushed, and the wind roared.

Accelerated again.

Mist emerged out of thin air, gradually swallowing their tracks.

In the drums and horns, the excited singing on the huge warships sounded, hoarse chanting.

Notify the North.

——Dragon Bone Fleet, set off for the hot land again!

Xinquan, after Ji Jue hung up the phone, his movements didn't stop, and he picked up the phone again and dialed Chen Xingzhou's phone.

"Receiving your call now, there is always a feeling of heart palpitations..." The dragon head sighed: "Being friends with you, I get old too fast. This time, isn't there another big move?"

Ji Jue asked: "I plan to go to the endless sea to reclaim wasteland, build a few factories, and invest in local industries. Is the Wilderness Collection interested?"

Chen Xingzhou was silent for a moment, understood his meaning, as if sitting up: "Where?"

"Punabantu."

"Hiss..."

The sound of cold air came: "Who else?"

"They are all old friends, the Dragon Bone Fleet in the North has already set off, we have known each other for so long, let's make money together, are you interested?"

"Wu... yes, you have that thing, no, you wouldn't be prepared for this, right?" Chen Xingzhou seemed to understand something, and sighed more and more, Ji Jue didn't explain too much, just treat himself as an restless ambitious person.

"Can it work, how much investment is needed?"

"The trouble is a bit big, but the more you invest, the more you earn." Ji Jue said: "It's all up to you."

"You say that, it makes people feel a bit uncomfortable." Chen Xingzhou was helpless: "At least give a number? I can also land and pay back the money, right?"

Ji Jue thought for a while and asked: "Can you shake a Heavenly Human over?"

"... I let you give a number, not let you have a dream!" Chen Xingzhou couldn't hold it: "Where can the price of Heavenly Human be afforded? Heavenly Human came, is there any meat left? Soup can only slip by the side.

Let's do this, An family two fingers, one sentence whether it is done or not."

"Okay."

Ji Jue's answer was so fast and decisive that Chen Xingzhou felt a loss.

But if Punabantu can be taken down, it may not be a loss. The local port can be used after repair, and the follow-up can be long-term, not to mention that Ji Jue wants to invest in industries, and there is no worry about sales.

"Then it's settled." Chen Xingzhou didn't want to pull anymore, "I'll let Old Lin contact you later, do you have any other requirements?"

"Fast, as fast as possible, the faster the better, it's best to set off tomorrow morning."

"You are really a Party A..."

Chen Xingzhou sighed, and didn't refuse, hung up the phone.

The phone in Ji Jue's hand dialed again.

Next is the Homecoming Knights, shaking 100 large groups, on the one hand, the time is too urgent, manpower is insufficient, after all, everyone has tasks, so many people are gathered by the accountant old man gritting his teeth and watering several commissions.

On the other hand, the environment on the sea is really not suitable for the bacteria group to play...

Finally, Ji Jue dialed the last phone.

Seven Cities.

The phone was answered after one ring.

Without waiting for the enthusiastic greeting on the opposite side, Ji Jue asked bluntly: "Deputy Commander Minkler, do you want to be regular?"

"Dad!!!"

The other end came a moving call and shout, almost with a crying voice.

Tears are not rejection, but the choking when returning to the father's embrace after wandering for many years. Before Minkler reacted, he couldn't help but burst into tears, stood up and patted the table decisively:

"Between father and son, why say more, just say who to do!"

"You don't need to do anyone, you don't need to do anyone, just pull the navy of the Seven Cities joint defense out for a lap, and wait for the credit of opening up the territory to come to your hands.

It's just..."

Ji Jue paused and said slowly: "What is the specific situation of the place beaten down, and what is the management method... The Seven Cities shouldn't mind, right?"

"Who minds? Who the hell dares to mind what my dad says? Is my sword unfavorable!"

Minkler didn't think about it, responded decisively: "Don't worry, how to arrange, no two words!"

So, the last official cover and reason were also solved.

The Seven Cities Alliance was indignant at the unfair treatment suffered by the Chongguang Association, and even its own territory was invaded. After learning that the mastermind was entrenched in Punabantu, it decisively raised the righteous army again, initiated the righteous act, cleared the chaos and returned to the right, and cut off the demons.

Establishing a heart for the Thousand Islands, establishing a life for the Seven Cities, inheriting the unique learning for Tian Tian Yuan, and opening peace for the endless sea... Do you have any opinions? How dare you have any opinions? Then go tell the innocent victims with blood and tears! Are you related to the mastermind? I'm going to start a strict investigation!

Old Tang came to be a bodyguard and a scapegoat, the Dragon Bone Fleet as the main force, Huang Xu of the North Wind provided support, the Wilderness Collection dispatched high-end combat power, the Homecoming Knights of the Red State were prepared, and the Seven Cities stood out as a cover to cover up, which can be considered an explanation to all parties.

People have been shaken together, and the group can be opened immediately.

Just push it all the way.

It's just...

Why, is there still faint uneasiness in my heart?

Behind this matter, is it really something that can be done by the non-combustible garbage that Sister Wen said? Such a large scale, the aspects involved...

Ji Jue frowned, in the silence, fell into deep thought.

The phone was picked up instinctively, and when he came back to his senses, he had stopped at the teacher's contact information. He pressed it instinctively, but then hung up again.

The teacher has entered the working period recently and has long ignored things outside. Not to mention whether this kind of thing is worth disturbing the teacher, the key is that there are too many things involved in the teacher.

Why should the low-key of so many years be broken because of his own reasons?

Then, Ji Jue's choice is only one left...

Suddenly, his expression twitched, just like being forced to eat a fly, highlighting a discomfort, the fly hasn't entered his mouth and he can't stand it.

Alas, the form is not human...

Should eat still have to eat.

He looked up to the sky, sighed, and picked up the phone again.

Dialed the association's dedicated line.

To be precise, it is the current chairman, Gustav's private phone.

"Hello? Chairman Gustav, yes, it's me, no no, before it was all relying on the support of the association, this is also your good teaching during the exam. No problem, I will cooperate, anytime is fine, just an interview, um, okay okay."

After some greetings, he said the real purpose with full hesitation and reluctance: "Can you please remind that old... cough cough, I mean, that Excellency, I feel that the situation behind this wave of Spiritual Plague is not simple. Um, yes, it's just my personal guess, trouble you, thank you..."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Jue finally sighed tiredly.

Okay, the old dog is almost in place.

This shouldn't cause any trouble, right?

Even if there is any trouble, it is enough to pull Sister Wen back completely!

Things have reached this point, no need to hesitate.

Just do it!

Ji Jue rolled up his sleeves.

"Isis."

"I am here."

"Prosperity docks, call the No. 4 workshop of the shipyard, clear the deck and the cabin, and then..."

Ji Jue hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind: "Prepare to implant Isis's Crown, besides that, allowed to carry weapon modules.

Including, Isis's Tears."

"Obey."

The projection like starlight gathered, and the spirit of the workshop seemed to smile, lifting her skirt and saluting: "My master." ===== CHAPTER 431 =====