Black sail

Chapter 720C. A Tale of Swords and Magic

"No, the Greatest Adventure was riddled with problems from the very beginning, right?"

Lister had only been gone for two hours when another problem arose.

A wave of waves has risen again.

News came from the headquarters of Heavenly Port that the transportation channel for smuggling from the Southern Wetlands to Aran had been cut off. Fortunately, there were no problems with Viola Nishi, but the supply would be cut off for a long time. The Aran market could not be abandoned, so it could only be maintained by continuously injecting funds at a loss.

In short, Wollman's business has to stop for now, but it can't stop now; it needs to develop at lightning speed. Wollman is also preparing to come to Xiahai soon to join the main force.

Lisite could only turn to an external brain, General Fen, for help. Although his glasses were worn out and he hadn’t rebelled for so long, he wanted to find a legal entity to avoid operational risks and squeeze the value of General Fen to the limit!
"Damn it, General Finn, we can't hold on any longer. We've also received a critical report from the Great Wetlands. The smuggling route has been cut off, and now we're constantly losing money over there. Is Wesker trying to undermine us?"

Lisite smoked one cigarette after another.

At this critical moment, let Pedan National University come up with a solution.

I understand the general situation. Since Viola is fine, it's highly likely that it has nothing to do with this audience.

Last year when we robbed the train, we passed through that underground passage. I know a little about architecture, and that passage even has an earthquake-resistant structure. Smuggling drug dealers and small fry couldn't have built it, and anti-imperialist elements were involved.

Therefore, the transport routes between the Great Wetlands and Aran should be completely blocked at present. This is because after Solomon's death, the Emperor began to purge the anti-imperialists. Although we were affected, we were not the cause.

Celine was right. You should have kept your distance from Aran and waited until the news of Soloran's death had died down before discussing the audience.

Listening to Finn's analysis, Li Si Te thought it made a lot of sense. He then contacted Wollman to ask him to confirm whether it was a complete shutdown or only the Black Sail channel.

"How long are you going to stay in the capital of Mulong?"

Lisite asked this question.

[You can't leave in the short term, and you probably wouldn't feel comfortable handing over energy extraction and your rights in Mullon to someone else.]

Not to mention that the Aran Army will definitely come knocking on their door again.

I returned to the interior, but the Magic Energy Industry Committee already had its eye on me, and I was overwhelmed with other commitments.

I can't get involved in the events at Narrow Sea; at the latest, I'll probably have to stay in the capital of Mulong until the end of the year.

Finn is currently dealing with a lot of things, and he has also made an unprecedented return to the interior. In the past few years, he has never been so close to Pedan, and it was only a matter of time before he was targeted.

Li Si Te also understood that the Finn case was extremely powerful, and he was currently handling matters inland under pressure. Human rights cards couldn't be processed automatically, so it wasn't that the General was truly exhausted to death.

"I understand. I'll go to Pedan and deliver it directly to your Magic Energy Industry Committee. Okay?"

Li Site was bragging.

[Let's hope so. Communication costs are high, so you need to change your habit of rambling, especially now that the Great Wetlands channel has been cut off and the Yalan market is in a deficit. That's all.]

Lisite pressed his tongue against his cheek. Fen was right. Contacting Heaven's Port required a repeater to amplify the signal, costing over ten silver coins each time, which was a bit expensive. Inland contact also cost several silver coins, equivalent to a month's salary for many people in the Western Continent.

It's fine for one person to chat idly, but if everyone in Hong Kong is chatting idly and talking on the phone for hours, it's unbearable.

A grand adventure!
A bad start!

"Agent Seventeen!"

Lister must shift his focus and throw himself into the grand adventure, which includes not only finding Fafnir but also venturing to the Tower of Neverwinter.

The eleven Tower Masters of the High Towers are extraordinary. In Middle-earth, these Tower Masters would be on par with Saruman, and each of them is a prophet.

Some of the tower owners were nationalists who liked to take sides, but the eleven towers as a whole are still an architecture that transcends the secular world.

Finn was formerly a senator for the High Towers Alliance, where he also mediated academic disputes between various countries.

The Tower Master has the most say in the parliament according to the proportional representation system, but under the supervision of the King of Dharma, the Tower Master will not participate in politics and must abide by the rules of the alliance. Once political interests are involved, the alliance will collapse very quickly.

I still don't know what happened.

Besides, that wasn't the tower master, but the tower master's eldest son.

Lister doesn't yet know whether this guy from Nassano is reliable or not.

"what happened?"

Celine was satisfied with Lister's decision and tacitly accepted this somewhat inexplicable form of address.

Because the Narrow Sea is very hot, and the sun is terrifying in September, Celine was dressed very lightly, wearing a gray crop top and black hot pants, but she brought all her gear. Her tactical belt had magic-guided guns and a large dagger, and her boots were so heavy that kicking them felt like hitting a metal plate.

With her extreme waist-to-hip ratio, Metal Gear is quiet and is generally referred to as Little Celine. "I need to issue a mission. Now call Sister Thorn to come up. I have something to say to her."

Lisite was about to begin the transformation of Basti into a free spirit. This arrogant woman from the Holy Spirit Cult was the one who hurriedly said to set sail immediately. Once on board, she said that meals could be delivered to her door and that she would stay indoors and meditate.

Meditation my ass?

I was really impressed by your beautiful breasts, and I got carried away, so I set off early.

"Hmm...you want me to help you seduce her, right? You have no chance. Don't be fooled by her sexy look with that lace eyeband. She's actually done things for the Holy Spirit Church, fought against heretics, dealt with the Miracle of Pain and the Eternal Sect. She's probably killed more people than I have."

Celine was completely convinced.

The Church of the Holy Spirit has changed somewhat in Zeon and is gradually losing influence east of the Narrow Sea, but it remains the leading religious group west of the Narrow Sea.

Basti is said to be a saint, but in reality, she is the most powerful of all the punishers.

Just recently, Lisite has been exonerated. In the past, when dealing with pirates, Basty happened to be passing by and ridding the people of a menace. Would you still want to sleep with her?

"This is an order! No... Sister, you've already been thoroughly humiliated by Ji Tou Si, how can you still speak so arrogantly, Second Daughter Dao?"

Lisite was puzzled.

Looking back, that day was truly crazy, as Derek Yee told me about it later.

Tannie was going to work at the Tower Alliance, and before leaving, she wanted to do one last thing, so she started it in the office.

I never imagined that back then, in the closet, there were Dereya, Mo Yutong, Gloria, and Meredith, all dealing with Celine alone.

It's hard for ordinary people to imagine.

“It’s…” Celine was both embarrassed and angry, and also blushed a little, “It’s the ultimate insult. It’s just a little tight, the clothes are all intact.”

"Just thinking about the scene of a high-ranking official from the Lostella Ministry of Foreign Affairs, a vice-minister, in a wardrobe in the distant East Sea Heavenly Kingdom Port estate, a place undetectable by any satellite, makes my heart race. What would your colleagues think if they knew?"

Lister threatened him.

"Colleague... no, why are you acting like a thug?"

Celine found it funny, but she was also quite uncomfortable.

"Agent Seventeen, this is the master's order!"

Lisite wants to train Celine to be his personal agent during the grand adventure!
"Fine, I'll give up."

Celine had no choice but to complete the task assigned by Lister.

Basti was soon approached.

Her silver robes were unusual, seemingly having a strange cooling effect, as she didn't seem to sweat at all. Her long, pale golden hair, flowing like a waterfall, was incredibly gorgeous, and her eyes, as clear as a snow-capped mountain spring, were faintly visible beneath her lace eye mask.

"What emergency is it?"

Basti got straight to the point, saying that she had come up because it was something important.

Lisite first glanced at the exquisitely shaped twin peaks tightly wrapped around her. Even a 3D model couldn't create such a stunning shape. It wasn't that they were huge, but they perfectly complemented her tall figure, shoulders, and collarbones, making her look upright and proud.

"I have received an urgent intelligence report that you are impersonating the saintess, and we now suspect you are a member of the Thieves' Guild."

Li Siter talks a lot of nonsense.

Celine slapped her forehead. "Here we go! This guy is too wicked!"
"what?"

Basti froze like a statue, her thoughts still somewhat fuzzy.

But I didn't take it seriously, because the story was completely unfounded.

But Busty only made it to the second floor.

Lister is in the atmosphere.

The person who wronged you knows better than anyone how wronged you are.

After a disastrous start to his grand adventure, Lisite is determined to turn things around and embark on a harem journey of showing off and slapping faces!

It sets a good precedent for a story of swords and magic.

(End of this chapter)