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Chapter 1359 1357. The index breaks through 90000 points!
"The continuous blows seem too much. Is there no hope?"

On the way back to Origin Port, Tris looked at the coffin that Murphy was carrying on his back and knocked on it. There was no sound from inside, as if there really was a corpse inside waiting to decay.

In response to Tris's question, Murphy shrugged and said:

"Have some confidence in Shani. She is an outstanding member of the Thorn Clan. Even Ms. Oksana said that they are the most passionate vampires and are the most sensitive to emotional stimulation. Shani's condition is just the 'sequelae of despair'. Give her some time to recover.

Besides, without her cooperation, how could the Grand Duke Certificate of the Thorn Clan be successfully delivered to Andre? It couldn't be possible to reproduce the Nightthorn Curse again, could it?
We have already agreed to end this damn tradition."

"Tsk, after all that, I see you just can't let go of your Mrs. Shani!"

Trish complained:
"Why don't we just find a place for you to succeed? Maybe Xia Ni will recover from this kind of physical stimulation? She is really like a zombie now. By the way, don't I see those strange silicone dolls on the Internet in another world?
Congratulations, Murphy, you now have your own doll."

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

Murphy retorted:
"I just had a kind heart, a very pure one. The Lord asked me to handle this matter because he didn't want to see vampires killing each other again. The change of dynasty in the Principality of Thorns will be the last large-scale internal strife. From now on, all clans must unite under the faith of the Midnight Twins and work for the prosperity of the material world.

Besides, it would be a shame to kill Xia Ni, who has such strong fighting ability.

If you train him carefully, maybe you can have 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 support point for her broken life, her life will be over. Her heart is broken, and the decay of her body is only a matter of time."

Trish knocked on the coffin and shook her head and said:
"It's too troublesome no matter how you think about it. Why not leave it to me? I'll use the blood curse to turn her into my will clone. This way, we can have another way to play that sounds evil.
Hey!
Shani, did you hear that?
If you don't want to meet such a vicious end, just make a sound and let us know that you are still alive."

The coffin was still very quiet, as if the person inside was really dead. Tris shrugged and said to Murphy:
"See, I told you, there's no hope."

"Take her back to the Blood Eagle Corridor and keep watch over her yourself."

Murphy handed the coffin behind him to Tris and said:

"Don't do those weird experiments, Tris. Even though you and Shani fight and dislike each other, I know that you still have some friendship between you two."

"Hmph, just wait."

Tris took the coffin and used her psychic power to float beside her. She crossed her arms and whispered to Murphy:

"I'll show you the power of 'Scarlet Witch X2' some other day! Let me tell you, this obscene body of Shani is really amazing. Tsk tsk, I don't believe that this can't take you down?"

After saying that, under Murphy's helpless gaze, Tris, who had become more "cheerful" and younger since solving the problem of the Midnight Mistress, waved her hand to open a star portal, made a queenly face to Murphy, and then jumped in with Shani's coffin.

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

"Master, do you think I should go get my hair done like Madam Shani's?"

"Shut up! Don't make trouble. It's fine like this now."

"Oh, I'll do as you say, but where are we going next? Should we go back to Transia and wait for Kavhoka's show to begin?"

"It will take some time over there. Now that we are here, let's go to the Port of Origin to take a look. The great think tank of the Sentinel Corps has been repairing here. Mosna has been reporting the progress of the repairs to Ms. Flinders. It should be about time.

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

I'm pretty tired after fighting with Xia Ni, let's find a place to rest."
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"Then I will leave my property to you, Mr. Ivankov. I hope the business miracle of the Misty Sea Trading Company will continue, and I also hope that both of us can establish the most perfect cooperation from now on."

The elegantly dressed old gentleman extended his hand to Ivankov, his eyes full of admiration and praise, just like an elder encouraging an outstanding young man.

Ivankov in front of him also stood up with the warm smile of a professional manager, shook hands with the old gentleman, personally escorted him to the street in the port area of ​​​​Bernier City, and watched him get on the carriage and leave.

Next to Ivankov, his shadow elf secretary reported softly:

“Mr. Alf is the largest local banker. He has just entrusted most of his business to you. In this way, all the bankers in the Kavhoka area have established cooperative relations with us, and the flow of funds has become smoother.

But this also presents 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 all connected privately, and any movement will not be hidden from them. "

"Then we will follow the normal business process and gradually withdraw our cash flow from Kafka."

Ivankov took off his gold-rimmed glasses, which he used to create his character, and wiped them in his hands, while admonishing his capable and "capable" secretary:
“Let the accountants prepare the accounts as soon as possible, and then use the name of arms trade to go through the Kavhoka Corps Chamber of Commerce and withdraw all the large amounts of funds.

Tomorrow morning, the investment threshold for Class A commodities will be opened, and cash from ordinary people and small businessmen will pour in again. The interest income from this huge cash flow will be enough to shut the bankers up. "

"Okay, Your Excellency."

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

The title deed to a shop in the most prosperous area of ​​Bernie City was the "gift" given by Mr. Alf just now. He is really a particular person.

The secretary who received the gift had red hearts in her eyes and kissed Ivankov hard on the cheek. Seeing her happy mood, Ivan knew that he was "blessed" tonight.

But he actually knew it very well.

This very capable shadow elf secretary has an extraordinary background. She has a background in the Shadow Intelligence Agency and an official identity in the Church of the Goddess of Wealth. It is hard to say whether she is a spy sent by Transia to her side.

At the same time, Ivan had no doubt that if he showed any signs of betrayal, this sweet secretary who knew how to serve men would definitely shoot him in the 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.

So scary!

It's so scary.

But if you think about it carefully, this is reasonable. After all, I control such a huge cash flow. If the other party is really not on guard, I would be worried.

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

In the past, Ivankov, an old soldier, had a simple way to relax. He would go out to a bar and call a good-looking dancer to accompany him, and he could have fun for a whole day. However, his current status no longer allowed him to do such things, so Ivankov also developed a new hobby.

I don’t know if it’s because of the frequent “training” from Mr. Crow in the past few months that this old soldier has developed the incurable disease of “reading”.

He leaned back on the "engineering chair" made from Port Shardo, took out a book from another world that he had read several times from the drawer, opened the book recommended to him by Mr. Crow, and used a bookmark to locate the place where he had last read.

To be honest, Ivan had a hard time understanding this book. It wasn't because the wording was obscure, but the class struggle and the interpretation of productivity in this book made it difficult for him, an alien living in the feudal era, to have a good understanding.

But it was not completely incomprehensible. For example, the description of the proletariat in the book immediately reminded him of the serfs everywhere in Kavkhovaya.

It's a shame to say that although Ivankov lived a poor life in the past, he was born into a small landlord family.

Ivankov frowned as he looked at the words in the book, trying to explain these concepts with his own worldview. He believed that the innovation of productivity referred to what was happening in Transia, the factories that stood on the Under Armour Hills, and the machines that were introduced to replace manpower. He once visited the First National Arsenal of Transia.

He has seen goods that would take many workers a month to make manually but could be produced in just one day with the roar of machines. The introduction of machines has liberated manpower, and the liberated manpower has been able to improve its production value through deepening its learning, thus continuously circulating and ultimately achieving the concept of a breakthrough in productivity.

Seeing this, Ivan was reminded of the reforms that King Louis had carried out in the Plantagenet Kingdom.

In the past, he could not 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, was able to become the continental hegemon in just 30 years, while in contrast, the clay-footed giant Nordtoff was too lame.

However, the Wolf Girl seemed to be carrying out reforms. Although the series of contracts she signed with Terancia were based on the background of the Black Disaster, it did cultivate large and small chambers of commerce and some factory owners in the country.

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Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly understood.

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

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

The first to bear the brunt was Marshal Heraclius, the representative of the old era
and many more!

Ivan suddenly started and sat up straight in his chair. He looked at the book in his hand and thought about the domestic political situation. Some details that he had not noticed before were also searched out and put together by him.

Soon, Ivan found that he seemed to have discovered a new world. Why did the Wolf Girl transfer Marshal Heraclius to Kavkhovaya after the Black Disaster?
Obviously, when General Baldwin was in charge, Kafka had already achieved stability, and General Baldwin was Wolf Girl's confidant. There was no reason to let Heraclius, an opposition, come to reap the benefits, unless Wolf Girl had already confirmed that Kafka would definitely be in chaos, and that this chaos was so big that it could drag Marshal Heraclius and his opposition into the abyss.
hiss!
The thought of this made Ivankov feel cold all over. He suddenly realized that no matter what the outcome of what he was doing, the wolf girl would not suffer too heavy a loss.

Is this the king's way?
Ah!
It turns out that you still need to study!

Ivankov walked around the office with a book in his hand. He thought that in the past, even if all the clues were placed in front of him, he would not be able to find the various connections among them, but now he has been sublimated by knowledge.

Although not necessarily very sharp, at least one can see through the information hidden beneath the surface.

"Ivan! Ivan! New tools have arrived."

The knock on the door interrupted Ivankov's "daily self-reflection". When he looked up, he saw his half-orc accountant walking into the room holding a box full of strange-looking computing orbs.

Ivankov picked up one and opened it skillfully, only to find that its function was very simple and it only displayed a line jumping on a strange coordinate system.

"What is this for?"

He asked, and the halfling accountant immediately explained:
"This thing is a 'yield curve calculator', get it?

It was made by engineers from Transia. 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 their investment returns in the Misty Sea Trading Company. This thing is awesome.

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

"what?"

Ivan was stunned after hearing this. He complained:
"But what we do is a no-cost business. The entire process is just a flow of funds idling at various nodes under various names. Where is the real profit? Isn't this just a numbers game to deceive laymen? Will anyone really believe this?"

“Ha, finance, it’s amazing, right?”

The halfling accountant laughed strangely, then pushed the box of computing orbs aside and said to Ivankov:

"Anyway, our boss wants us to give one of these to every small shareholder when we open the investment threshold for Class A products tomorrow morning.

The higher-ups have also used various names to break down Category A products into seven major categories and fifty-four minor categories, allowing small shareholders to freely choose where to invest. In addition, an 'income calculator' for VIP customers has also been completed and will be delivered in the evening.

That thing is awesome, not only does it have an integrated profit calculator, it also has a group function, allowing them to create a few investment groups to discuss financial techniques and today's profits.

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

This way, we can better integrate and control this information.”

“It’s like a web, right?”

Ivankov played with the profit calculator in his hand when the "index" broke through 9000 points, and said:

"It's a web that traps everyone, and they can only hear other people making money all the time, which makes them anxious, and thus motivates them to invest their last penny in this crazy money-making game."

"Well, the foreigners gave this phenomenon a nice name, called 'information cocoon'."

The halfling accountant shrugged and said:

"I heard that the super hackers have organized a group of people to study this thing. I think even the gathering of information can create some kind of power in the material world that we can't imagine. Anyway, work hard, Ivan, we will be free soon.

By the way, the Charles Bank has already sent me a letter of appointment. When this is over, do you want to go with me to perform the duties? I can find you a good position. "

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