Bright Era

Now that the three empires were first built, the temples of the church broke the brain and divided their spheres of influence. This was the best moment for Lin Qi to get money from it. Lin Qi really didn't want anyone to disturb his cleanliness, but the envoy of the Blood Qin Empire, it's impossible not to see him.

With a heavy sigh again, Lin Qi stood up and walked into the backyard of the tavern.

After a while, Lin Qi, who had recovered his original appearance, wore a black cloak and slowly walked out of the back door of the tavern. Behind him were two tiger guards. In places not visible around him, there were more than a hundred tiger guards and a larger number of dead soldiers and guards waiting for his call at any time.

It was raining in the sky, Bilibili graciously held an umbrella for Lin Qi, and blissfully embraced Lin Qi's arm, sticking to Lin Qi's body like brown sugar. The group of people walked out of the narrow alley, followed the secluded streets of the dock area, and came to a simple and unobtrusive trestle bridge in the corner of the dock.

A small cargo ship was boarded here, and soon the cargo ship sailed against the current to the upper stream of the Seine.

In the southern suburbs of Berrely, on the edge of a secluded river bend, dozens of large water banyans cover a section of the tributary of the Seine River solidly. Under the tree canopy that is like a car cover, several delicate wooden buildings are inlaid like handicrafts in the developed root system of the big water banyan tree. Under the cover of a lot of moss and branches and leaves, outsiders have no idea that such a secret stronghold is hidden here.

Lin Qi stepped off the cargo ship and looked around. There was a tactful and crisp bird's song from far and near, which was a signal from the tiger guards and other guards in place. Lin Qi nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly to the wooden houses.

"It's not my style to work hard and move the crowd like this!" Lin Qi reluctantly smiled softly to the emperor who was walking beside him: "But there is no way, after all, now..."

Bilibili boldly interrupted Lin Qi's words: "Great and noble master, you are not the young heresy who escaped from the Dark Abyss God Prison! Now you have mastered almost a mainland world. The noble existence of power, this kind of ostentation is a must! After all, it is impossible to encounter anything, let you do it yourself, right?"

He straightened his chest up vigorously, and Bilibili smiled triumphantly: "With your current status and status, if you need to take care of everything yourself, those of us who are slaves can take our own heads. Cut it off!"

Elysium very much agreed with Bilibili's remarks, she lightened her head desperately, and put Lin Qi's arms tighter.

Within a few steps, Lin Qi came to a wooden building. Bilibili put away the umbrella and jumped to the door, quietly pushing open the door, revealing a spacious hall inside the door and a spiraling staircase at the end of the hall.

Sitting in the hall are a few young people wearing ordinary people’s costumes. They are born ordinary, and they don’t have the sturdy aura of elite fighters. They look like ordinary people, but they occasionally flash in their eyes. Being polished makes them seem incompatible with ordinary people. Seeing Lin Qi, these youths bowed silently and glanced at the stairs at the end of the hall.

This is a stronghold of the intelligence network laid out by Lin Qi heavily, and it is completely separated from the intelligence network of the Longshan Empire, without any interconnected intelligence network. This intelligence network is mainly based on the resources of the dark world of the western continent. These wooden buildings often serve as hiding places for some wanted bandits and bandits.

This intelligence network has nothing to do with the Longshan Empire. Its greatest use is to communicate with the Blood Qin Empire.

Lin Qi gave Yingzheng a method of contacting himself, but the only people in this network who were able to contact Yingzheng sent by using this method. In other words, Lin Qi would not allow the people of the Blood Qin Empire to access his core secrets.

If it were in the Blood Qin Empire, Lin Qi's behavior was a real crime of deceiving the emperor! But as far as Lin Qi is concerned, Lin Qi, who has control over Yingzheng, and even kills Yingzheng, doesn't take this matter to heart.

With a gesture, Lin Qi took the people up the stairs, indicating that these young people were in their positions and what to do.

Following the steps taken from the trunk of a large water banyan with a diameter of more than 20 meters, Lin Qi came to a huge wooden house built with wooden planks on top of the tree and surrounded by dense lush canopies.

When Lin Qi walked into the wooden house, a tea cup was thrown out vigorously, and it fell heavily under Lin Qi’s feet. The broken tiles slammed into Lin Qi’s legs, draping him Several thin gaps were cut in his black cloth cloak.

A sharp and unpleasant voice yelled frantically: "Laughter! What kind of tatters are these? Just this kind of crude tea can be used to entertain our master? Do you want to die? If you want to die, our family can Complete you!"

There was a slap in the face of ‘pop’, and a girl wearing an ordinary long skirt was slapped to the ground.

The furnishings in the wooden house more than 20 meters long and wide are simple and simple, and against the four walls are rows of closets and boxes, which store a lot of food, swords and equipment, and also store some gold coins, a lot of silver coins, and copper. This is the contact point of Lin Qi's peripheral intelligence network, and it is also a safe base that can be used at any time when necessary.

Now beside a box, a young man in a gorgeous cyan satin robe is counting the gold coins in the box. The young man was still a little handsome, but a pair of raised eyebrows completely destroyed the image of his fair face, making his appearance a little bleak and a little sorry for his parents.

Twenty thousand gold coins were stored in that box. At the current prices in the Western Continent, these two thousand gold coins are enough for the people in Lin Qi's stronghold to comfortably cope with all unexpected expenses. And the young man seemed to be very attentive to these gold coins. He carefully counted the gold coins, and every time a hundred of them were counted, he piled them neatly on the lid of another box on the side.

Dozens of sleek and powerful men are sitting or standing lazily, seemingly scattered around the house at random. But depending on where they are, they just guard the young man at the core position, and no one can easily reach this young man through the obstacles of these men.

And standing in the middle of the room, who just knocked the girl to the ground with a slap in the face was a young **** wearing a blue robe, with a pale face and a flat and clean throat, and a pair of eyeballs twirling. The **** was born with a small nose and small eyes. He looked like a bitter and mean person. He obviously threw out the tea cup just now.

The girl who was knocked over on the ground looked at the **** whose voice was sharper than that of a woman in horror, and was trembling not to speak.

As the base of the peripheral intelligence network, this girl is also an ordinary maid, and she has no access to core secrets on weekdays. To be precise, this stronghold is actually the least important of all the strongholds of Lin Qi around Berrily, and it is only the most common and the least confidential.

The maid in such a place, has never seen such a fierce spirit? Born in a remote village in the Gaul Empire, she was bought as a maid at a high price, and she didn't even understand what the **** was saying. She just knew that the fierce gods in front of her were the guests of her backstage boss, and that her mysterious backstage boss was an omnipotent person.

For an ordinary country girl, what she knew and the information she had guessed was enough. This was enough for her to face the embarrassment and beatings of the eunuch, so she could only choose to lie on the ground and tremble with fear and dare not speak.

Lin Qi coughed slightly, and he smiled and said loudly: "This father-in-law is so angry! It's just that this rough girl doesn't even know what you are talking about. Your anger is on her. A bit too much!"

Strode to the maid's side, pulled her up, put a few gold coins in her hand, and then Lin Qi comforted her in a low voice and gave her another command. The girl bowed to Lin Qi in surprise, joy and fear, then staggered and ran downstairs.

The young **** in Tsing Yi proudly raised his head and pointed his chin at Lin Qi. However, his height is a bit shy, no matter how he lifts his chin, he is still about two heads shorter than Lin Qi. His arrogant expression matched his thin body, and he looked like a mouse showing off his muscles in front of a tiger, and it did not threaten Lin Qi at all.

It seems that he has discovered the huge gap between himself and Lin Qi, and the **** angrily scolded, "Who are you? Do you know how long our little Hou master has been waiting here? It's been a long time! You haven't If someone who can speak comes out, you are simply..."

"Looking for death!" Lin Qi slapped out a big ear, slapped the little **** and flew out without a grunt, fell to the ground and spit out blood, sinking into a deep faint.

"This king is today's Majesty Qin Feng Dongshun King Lin Qi!" Lin Qi stood up abruptly to the surroundings with cold eyes, glanced at the big guys with tight muscles, and sneered proudly: "You dare to offend this king, you will die!"

A sharp laugh like an old hen laying eggs came from the corner of the room. An old **** with pale hair, short and shriveled, and ugly face like a hammered mouse head, walked out slowly. He laughed as he walked, smiling very happily, smiling very proudly, he laughed forward and backward, even when he reached Lin Qi's face, he laughed again and again.

"You laugh again, and I won't let you make a sound anymore in your life!" Lin Qi put his hands back and looked down at the panting old **** with a gloomy threat. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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