Swordsman Returns from Another World

Carol couldn't help but think of the crisis in Dishui Village.

The white-haired hunter wielding a giant sword ran like a blue cavalryman wrapped in the wind... The two of them turned and moved, and their every move unleashed a powerful force, yet they maintained compassion and restraint, like the reappearance of knights in fairy tales. With just two people, they drove away the hunters who came for the treasure and defeated the remnants of the Reunion Movement.

It also showed a way to those infected...

And the person who saved the village from danger several times couldn't help but smile happily when talking about the "doctor".

Only after leaving the village did Carol know who the doctor was.

The savior of Qie City, the exposer of the Ursus conspiracy, the savior of the infected.

Can I help such a person? Or, would such a person also need my help?

Just as Carol was thinking, the city in front of her slowly got closer. After the sunlight shone through the tall buildings, it was clearly noon, but the huge city in front of her made Carol feel a little uneasy.

Those tall buildings cut the boundary between the earth and the sky, like jagged teeth growing on the earth, or like a giant with his jaw sticking out, pointing towards the sky, as if to catch...

Catch the setting sun, let it be blocked by your teeth, and then swallow it into your stomach.

"Okay, little girl." The driver said, "Go pack your things. We are going to enter the customs. We will check your ID later. I remember you are the village chief. Remember to tell them. Maybe they can check your ID faster."

Carol responded blankly, and hurriedly left the front viewing seat and walked into the carriage to find her own seat.

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"Name?"

"White... Sophora japonica glaze."

"age?"

"Seventeen."

"gender?"

Baiyue scratched her face, a little embarrassed: "Uh...what do you think?"

Opposite him, behind the solid glass, sat a Kuranta woman in police uniform. She looked up at Baiyue's delicate and tender face, raised one brow uncertainly, and said, "Excuse me for asking again, gender?"

"Male, without a doubt." Baiyou responded seriously.

The Kuranta policewoman blinked, and looked at Baiyue with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes. Then she lowered her head and continued to record: "Why did you come to Cavaleliaki?"

"Visiting relatives, I'm here to visit relatives, and this is a letter of certification." Baiyou handed over an envelope through the opening under the glass.

Policewoman Kuranta took it, opened it, and pulled out several Casimir gold notes from inside with ease. After hesitating for a moment, she put them back.

She took out one of her business cards from a box beside her and put it into the envelope.

Then, the Kuranta policewoman handed the envelope back along with the other documents with a mature woman's intriguing and charming smile on her face, and said with a wink: "Welcome to Casimir, Mr. Huaiyou. If you need to make some new friends in Cavalelia, you can find me."

"Have a nice day...By the way, I'm off duty this weekend."

Bai You took the letter and put it into her messenger bag in a hurry. With a polite smile on her face, she nodded and said, "Uh, I will contact you after I visit my relatives."

The Kuranta woman raised her hand, put her index and middle fingers together, gently kissed her lips, and then blew a kiss towards Baiyue as a farewell.

Bai Youqing couldn't help licking his lips. Just as he was about to say something more, the tall Milana behind him pushed his shoulder.

Then, Milana suppressed her anger and lowered her head. Because of her height and size, it seemed as if she was blocking the entire inspection window by leaning forward.

Milana stared at the Kuranta policewoman across the glass with her scarlet eyes, grinning in a somewhat hideous smile.

"Hello, please go through the entry procedures."

The Kuranta policewoman shuddered involuntarily.

Chapter 591: Let's start, layout

The identities of those entering Casimir were handled by professional intelligence agencies, so Bai You and others entered very smoothly.

To talk about what kind of intelligence agency it is, we have to talk about Baiyou's original decision to absorb the integration movement.

As we all know, the integration movement is full of talented people!

The intelligence and various identities that infiltrated into Che City were not obtained by Unicom Kosice alone, but also came from some important intelligence dealers related to the Integration Movement. These black marketeers traveled between countries and would do anything to make money.

Baiyou, who took over half of the integration movement, would naturally not miss this information.

These fake identities, which were obtained at great expense, were entirely from Casimir's intelligence database from decades ago. The identities chosen were all missing persons who could not be verified, and after some operations, it could be said that they were more real than the real ones.

Even if Baiyou joined the Business Federation with this identity and climbed all the way to the top decision-making level, no one would doubt it.

But the purpose of white glaze does not stop there.

After successfully entering the country, Baiyou stood in front of the immigration gate, raised his head and looked at the city in front of him.

People are hurrying on the street and cars are coming and going. It looks busy and peaceful.

Various billboards are erected in the streets and alleys, as if to cover every surface of the city, leaving people with nothing but the advertisements launched by the companies.

A country famous for its knights, an empire that has minted gold coins.

"The scenery is nice and quite cyberpunk." Baiyou exclaimed.

At this time, Milana, who had finished the formalities, put her hands in her pockets, walked down the stairs step by step, stood beside Baiyou, snorted, and said: "This broken place... is much more lively than what I read in the newspapers back then."

"It just feels like there's no humanity anywhere, it's cold and indifferent."

Baiyou smiled and looked behind her.

Valeria walked down the stairs leisurely, carrying a suitcase that was about as tall as a white-glazed man in one hand. Beside her was Arturo, who had his hair combed up and was wearing traditional Yan country clothes.

In order to hide the identity, although this cannot cover up the iconic halo and wings, at least there is a legitimate identity, so even if there is suspicion, there is confidence to argue.

However, Lin Guang and Jian were people who were expelled by Casimir's order and could not pass through the immigration checkpoint normally. They would enter Kavaleriaki through other roads.

Valeria came to Baiyou, put down the suitcase in her hand, and looked at Baiyou.

"Bo... Ahem, sir, this place is more interesting than I thought." Arturo nodded with a smile: "Thank you for inviting me to watch the knight competition. You know, I used to be unable to go everywhere. I haven't participated in such a grand event for a long time."

"I dragged you here so that it's easier to monitor you. You obviously know that too. Why do you make me sound so kind?" Bai You said helplessly.

"If I assume you with pure malice, I believe I will never get the result I want." Arturo smiled gently, but the smile on that face was full of unspeakable magic.

She treats everything in her most sincere and pure way, but never gets any results. This is what Arturo considers to be his "sin" to most people.

Before playing for others, musicians are always accustomed to playing themselves first, finding the rhythm of the music from within, and then sweeping up everything around them.

It is a process of opening one's heart, just as Arturo opens his heart to Baiglaze in exchange for the same in return.

Baiyue shrugged: "Okay, whatever, I hope you won't feel disappointed when I say that."

"Your honesty is the best way to treat me." Arturo replied with a smile.

This devilish woman made Milana beside her squint her eyes involuntarily. Milana didn't like Arturo very much since they set out on the road.

With her straightforward personality, she is not good at dealing with guys like Arturo.

Therefore, Milana turned her head to look at Baiyue, interrupted the conversation between the two, and said, "Dear, it's time to get down to business."

"Oh, yes." Baiyou nodded: "It's time to get down to business. Let's go."

"First stop, the Business Federation."

"We have to tell them who we are representing... Well, apparently, we are the newest business enterprise from Da Yan that has taken root in Columbia. Now, we are ready to establish a good cooperative relationship with some companies in Casimir."

"But we need to change our faces first. Let's find a place to rest and leave tomorrow."

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Markowitz wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The table in front of him was already full of paper he used to wipe his sweat - the trash can under the table was already full.

Despite wiping it again and again, Markowitz still felt cold sweat coming out, which was the pressure from the man in front of him.

Across the table, a thin man with white hair stroked the top of his cane, on which was embedded a piece of pure Originium.

"Mr. Markowitz, thank you very much for coming to negotiate on behalf of Swama Foods. We are aware of your company's sincerity. Please rest assured that we will notify you if there is any follow-up news."

Markowitz nodded repeatedly.

The man in front of him stood up, with a warm smile on his face, and said softly: "Please stay here for a while, I will come back in a while, I promise."

This sentence made Markowitz feel unprecedented relief. In just a moment, he felt as if he was thrown into a refrigerator, and the tension and heat were completely crushed.

I just felt a slight chill after relaxing.

"Thank you very much... Thank you, Mr. Huaiyou. You go and do your thing. I, I will stay here and not go anywhere. I will definitely wait for you to come back." He said in a flattering manner.

Baiyou smiled at him, then turned and walked out of the small reception room.

Markowitz slumped in his chair and let out a sigh.

Since the day before yesterday, rumors have been flying around that a mysterious food company from Colombia wants to build a factory in this city.

It is said that this mysterious company is not a direct manufacturer, but a logistics partner behind many large enterprises. You must know that in this era, those who have made achievements in business, besides the giant enterprises entrenched in one area, are these logistics companies traveling around the world.

The price of a bottle of Chili Mama, shipped from the main factory in the southwest of Yan Country to Casimir, can more than triple. This is certainly due to the logistics and transportation costs, but the profit is also evident.

No business wants to miss such an opportunity, and just yesterday, the news that the company's agents had arrived in Cavaleliaki began to spread.

The company behind Markowitz did not want to miss this opportunity. It seemed that they tried every possible means and finally got the news from a noble knight and obtained the qualification.

However, it seemed that Markowitz was not the only one who came to negotiate this time. He felt a little unsure until the Mr. Huaiyou, who looked a little sick, responded to him.

Chapter 592: Plot Zero

While Baiyou was approaching the Chamber of Commerce with a new identity, on the other side of the city.

An area deliberately blocked by the Chamber of Commerce.

Plot Zero.

This is the Chamber of Commerce's heavily disguised hell.

Plot Zero is one of the eight newly built areas in Cavaleliaki. On the surface, it is a shelter and treatment center funded by the Supervisory Committee, but in reality, it is more like a place where the infected are left to fend for themselves. If any incident that disrupts the existing order occurs, it will become a bloody execution ground.

The infected are imprisoned here. Even if a powerful person wins the honor of being a knight, he must obey the rules...

This is the darkest corner in all of Cavalleriachi.

Jian and Lin Guang walked forward in the dark and damp corridor.

"We have now entered the city limits. We just need to find a place that can reach the surface." Mace said softly, "When I left, there was no such place in Casimir."

She stopped.

The corridor ended in front of the two people, and what replaced the corridor was a huge space with a height of several dozen meters. There were waterproof dim ceiling lights on the top. Due to the distance, it looked like a field of regularly arranged stars.

The huge space before him was like some kind of giant dam with a roof, closed and empty, with load-bearing columns as big as a car everywhere.

And lights were on next to each load-bearing column.

Those lights came from wires that they secretly connected, or from street lamps that they dismantled from somewhere, or from light bulbs connected in series by wires. These lights were like another scene of civilization, illuminating the prosperity of this underground space.

Unlike the magnificent and beautiful city on the ground, the settlement in front of us was built with scrap iron plates and rusty steel bars, with one shed connected to another.

Old people, children, young and middle-aged people...all kinds of infected people gathered here, just like the town on the border of Casimir that Lin Guang had seen.

This area of ​​sheds stretched out, as if living creatures continued to multiply, spreading out in this empty underground area, all the way to the indistinct distance.

Lin Guang paused as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"It seems that this is what Baiyou wants us to see." Mace's voice was filled with anger: "Casimir has never truly accepted the infected. It was like this when I left, and it was like this when you left. Even now that you have acknowledged the identity of the infected knight, it is still..."

Lin Guang tightened his bag and wanted to say something.

But Jian glanced at her sideways and reminded her softly: "We are just passing by. I know what you want to do, but not now."

"You are a knight, and you have an obligation to save these miserable people, but remember, you are not a reckless person."

Lin Guang did not reply, but just stared quietly at the endless rows of shacks in front of him.

They walked down the corridor, down the sticky and smelly dirt slope, stepped over the steps made of garbage, and walked towards the place in front of them that could barely be called a settlement.

The paths between the sheds were narrow and muddy, but they were obviously cleaned regularly, so there was no dirt to be seen.

Two men in cloaks walked slowly by, their eyes quietly looking at the place from under their cloaks.

The children with Originium embedded in their bodies were playing and fighting. Their skin was pale, obviously they did not see the sun often.

The clothes they wore didn't seem to fit them well, either they were like adult clothes or they were tattered.