Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 467 Inquisition
Even respected veterans like Feng Quji put down their shame and asked Li Changfeng to buy a car, let alone other dignitaries.

Later, powerful people followed Feng Quji's example and came to ask Li Changfeng for a car purchase quota, but they were all rejected.

Feng Quji was highly respected and had helped him a lot before, so Li Changfeng gave him face.

Who are the other powerful people?
If I could see everyone, I would be exhausted.

As time goes by, there are more and more cars on the streets.

This has led to a situation where many top-level dignitaries were not lucky enough to win the lottery and could not buy a car with their money. On the contrary, the lower-level dignitaries were able to buy cars because of good luck.

They drove their cars through the streets of the capital and showed off, and the top dignitaries became anxious.

How does this work?
Even they can drive, why can’t I?

Be sure to draw your number!
If one day doesn't work, just two days, if two days doesn't work, then three days. In short, you can't give up until you buy a car!

This resulted in Li Changfeng's car sales shop being crowded with people every day.

As the super powerful eight aristocratic families, they also had a great interest in cars. Rich and powerful businessmen from various places outside the capital also rushed to the capital after learning the news.

Until three months later, the car sales store was still crowded with people.

Due to the completion of the new production area, the automobile production capacity has been increased to [-] vehicles per day.

In other words, Li Changfeng's daily turnover can reach at least 20 vehicles.

Excluding the cost of more than 5000 taels, Li Changfeng earns at least 10 taels of silver every day, which is 300 million taels a month, which is simply terrifying.

Li Changfeng had to lament that monopoly business is easy to make money.

After automobile production and sales got on track, Li Changfeng devoted his energy to nuclear weapons research.

Making money no longer means much to him.

Mastering the power to intimidate immortal cultivators is the most important thing.

the other side.

A huge, luxurious wooden passenger ship gradually approached the Daqian Sea.

On the bow of the boat stood a thin old man wearing ordinary Western clothes, with a head full of gray hair and a wrinkled face.

He looked frail, but his eyes were not as cloudy as those of ordinary old people. Instead, they were as bright and clear as young people, exuding a sharp light.

This person is none other than Francis, the Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition of the Western Holy See.

The Holy See Inquisition, also known as the Inquisition and the Inquisition, is used by the Holy See to eliminate all anti-church heretics and people with heretical thoughts. It is the most powerful violent institution in the entire Holy See.

As the Grand Inquisitor, Francis' status in the Holy See is second only to the Pope, and he is a nightmare in the hearts of everyone in the entire Western world.

No one targeted by the Inquisition would have a happy ending.

No one who was targeted by Francis could survive.

Even Cardinal Adrian, who had been to Daqian before, had to remain respectful and even cautious when treating Francis.

And this person's strength is a whole level higher than Adrian.

Comparing the cultivation level of Daqian immortal cultivators, Francis's cultivation level has reached the terrifying innate realm of Dzogchen, which is not much weaker than the Pope.

Behind him, stood a tall, muscular man with a sinister face, evil-looking eyes, and a beard like a steel needle.

The man's name was Longbottom, and he was Francis' assistant. He helped him capture, interrogate, heresy, and do other shady things. He was known in the Western world for his brutal methods.

This person's strength is also extraordinary, and he is a master of the Xiantian realm. "Dear Chief Judge, it seems we are about to reach the end of the season."

Longbottom looked at the Daqian coastline that appeared in confusion with an expressionless face, and said in a low voice.

"Yes." Francis' eyes flashed and he responded lightly.

"These damn heretics, especially the Ninth Prince of Daqian, dare to kill the Red Archbishop Adrian. He should be burned alive!" Longbottom said coldly.

Francis shook his head: "No, this is not a wise choice."

Longbottom was puzzled: "Master Magistrate, what do you mean?"

Francis said with some emotion: "According to what Benjamin said, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of Daqian is a miraculous man. He seems to have been favored by God. Only then can he do all kinds of miraculous creations. We should let him become Our believers, go to the Holy See and shine!"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"It must be difficult for such a miraculous man to return to the embrace of God."

"But... what if he refuses?"

"Then we can only use less polite means to invite him to the Western world. His talents should be displayed in the land where faith shines, not in this place where no faith is heresy."

Francis' eyes flashed with cold eyes.

This time he was entrusted by the Pope, and his purpose was to bring Li Changfeng back to the Western world.

The means are not important, what matters is the result.

He was much stronger than the original Red Archbishop Adrian, and he even brought Longbottom with him just in case.

Longbottom's eyes flashed with danger and he said nothing.

Soon, the passenger ship arrived at the Daqian coastline.

There was a guide from Benjamin on the boat, and soon the group arrived at the mouth of the river that led directly to the capital, and were intercepted by the newly established Daqian Navy.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Francis was still shocked when he saw Daqian's armored warship.

"Oh, those of you who bought it, is this an armored warship? It's so majestic! It's bigger than what that profiteer Benjamin said!"

What Francis didn't know was that the large armored warship in front of him was the third generation product produced by Li Changfeng's shipyard.

The first generation that Benjamin saw was much worse than the third generation in terms of length, width and height.

Their passenger ship, the number one in the Western world, was nothing more than a small boat in front of this armored warship.

So much so that Francis and everyone had to look up.

Longbottom also looked in disbelief: "Is this created by the heretic named Li Changfeng? It's really terrible! We must take him back and let him serve us in the Western world!"

There were many majestic Dagan officers standing on the armored warship, looking condescendingly at Francis and the others. The leader was Zhou Jianbo, the admiral of the Dagan Navy.

"Who is coming?"

The soldiers under his command shouted loudly.

Francis's men immediately came forward to negotiate, and it took a lot of effort to explain clearly that they were a caravan from a small country in the Western world. The other cargo ships were overturned by the storm and now this one is the only one left.

They are going to Daqian Capital to buy items.

Zhou Jianbo sent people to board the ship to inspect it, and he let it go without finding anything suspicious.

(End of this chapter)