Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

It's just other things that Serena will consider.

At the expense of the safety of the miners, increasing the mining efficiency of the veins, this kind of thing Serena can't agree with.

After a moment of silence, Serena asked: "If we leave the Ibat area now and prepare again, how long will it take?"

"It will take at least half a month."

The kobold deputy captain on the side spoke.

"To enter the hot land from other areas, we need to prepare more things, and if the chieftain of Ibat interferes with it, we will encounter great resistance."

In Sargon, the chieftains in each region are relatively independent, but the chieftains in adjacent regions are relatively united unless some interests are involved.

"Actually, we can promise Ibat King..."

The Kobold vice-captain hadn't finished speaking before he was rejected by Saria.

"Olba, don't forget why we came here. If we compromise here, what is the difference between us and those companies that sell themselves to capital money?"

"...Yes, Director Saria, my belief is not firm enough."

The kobold deputy captain lowered his head in shame.

"Sorry, Mr. Gard, the time of our mission may have to be extended, I hope you can give us a little more time, we will definitely solve this trouble as soon as possible."

Finally, Saria looked at Gard.

In the conference room, although she is also the director of the department, as one of the founders of Rhine Life, as long as her own interests are not involved, other people will generally accept her when she speaks up.

But Gard is different. He doesn't serve Rhine Life. Serena thought about it all night, but she couldn't figure out what kind of reward Gard would want after the matter was over.

Instead, Gard thought of someone who might be able to help them.

"Seriya, I can..."

Just when Gard opened his mouth, he was going to ask Serena to go with him to meet someone and seek help from that person.

The phone of the security guard who was on guard rang in the conference room.

"Director Sereya, there is a person at our door. He calls himself 'Shazu' and is an agent of the underground black market. He said that he knows the trouble we are in and that he can help us."

Hearing this title, Gard immediately realized.

The other party should not come to find Rhine Life, but to find himself.

Otherwise, he would not come sooner or later, but after he came to the small town of Chijiao, he appeared in front of the gate of Rhine Life's residence.

"Eliot, it seems that you are in trouble!"

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Adacles in the Rainforest Volume 41: Chapter [-] "The Sand Soldiers"

"Elliot, are you in trouble?"

"The Ibat prince wants to integrate the underground black market in the Ibat area, and three black market owners have been killed."

"They got some new weapons and equipment. Old Isin heard about it. The hiding place of the black market owner was found. The ground was splashed with blood, and the corpse was hung on the gatehouse in front of the town."

"The owners of the black market will not all be found."

With a muffled grunt, he bit a log. The long-haired Liboli man pulled out the shrapnel embedded in his calf with tweezers. The severe pain distorted his handsome face, but he persisted in the end. .

The driving force for him to persevere is hatred.

"The owners of the black market will unite. The information channels they have are far beyond the imagination of Chief Ibat. He will suffer a lot here."

"But you're not satisfied with that."

Next to the young Liboli man is an old Safra (lizard) old man. It is hard to imagine how old he is, as if it is not surprising that he will die the next moment.

"It's not the time yet."

The man of the Liboli tribe is very calm. He knows that his strength is not enough to overthrow a king chief. Even though he became the owner of an underground black market, he is very clear that it is all because of an encounter four years ago.

A crocodile man was rumored to have walked out of the hot land, found the treasure left by the nightmare army thousands of years ago, and obtained inexhaustible red gold.

At that time, the Lord of Qin Reef wanted to find out the secrets of the crocodile people, but was torn up by the crocodile people and thrown outside the town to feed the sand beasts. When he found the body, he could barely identify the owner of the body from the jewelry on his body.

Thanks to this, the Qinjiao black market fell into a chaotic period that lasted for several years. After changing several owners, it finally fell into the hands of this man from the Liboli tribe, Elliott.

Elliott has not yet fully integrated the underground forces of the Qinjiao black market, and he will be attacked today because the former Black Mamba, who had been the owner of the black market for six months, made a final counterattack by his subordinates.

He needs to stay dormant for a while, the gathering of the black market owners has nothing to do with him, if not for the timidity of the black market owners, he even suspects that the gathering is a trap set by the Ibat king chief.

But maybe he was thinking too much, how could that old mercenary be so shrewd?

"Elliott, old Isin heard that someone was asking about him. It's no secret that the butcher has been in and out of Hot Land."

"He swears that he will never enter Foehn Fever again. If he doesn't want to, no one can force him."

"But Elliott."

The aged Safra looked at the Riberi man with his cloudy eyes.

"Oaths are made to be broken."

"...Isin, did you dream about something?"

"Yes, old Isin had a dream, but it was just a dream of old Isin..."

Old man Safra's body began to tremble, and he began to tell what he saw with his own eyes and what he saw in his dreams.

"Old Isin dreamed that someone was building a city in the desert. He raised his arm, and the earth began to tremble, and a city wall made of sand rose up in the desert..."

"He built a city by himself, a city that is even brighter and more prosperous than the legendary Golden City... No, no, old Isin shouldn't be so disrespectful."

"But, old Isin's pasha told him..."

Old Safra's tone became calm again, as if he saw the future far, far away.

"Sargon will thus restore its glory."

Elliott looked at old Safra, and said after a long time: "The person in your dream, is Gard?"

"Old Ixin doesn't know. Old Ixin is too old. What he sees in his dreams will be forgotten soon after he wakes up."

Old Safra shook his head, his eyes occasionally became confused, as if he was distracted, or as if the old man was getting older, his brain became sluggish, and he began to forget.

"It shouldn't be him."

Elliott said to himself.

"He doesn't even know Originium Arts."

But Elios knows that this land is far more mysterious than he imagined, and the so-called prophecy is not necessarily false.

Old Issing's words made Elliott start to use his own resources to scout the team that wanted to find the Crocodile Man, which was a company from Colombia.

He was a Colombian, and he was proud to be a Colombian.

But his betrayal at a young age made him no longer have the slightest affection for this country.

He inquired that the company called Rhine Life had encountered a little trouble recently. Chief Ibat got stuck with some necessary supplies of Rhine Life, and those things are now out of stock on the market.

And he just stocked up on some.

But Elliott didn't show up for the first time, because he didn't like the Colombians, just like he hated the Sargons and mercenaries who had murdered his teacher.

If Rhine Life fails to find the crocodile man, he will not show up. The life and death of the Rhine Life operatives in Chijiao Town has nothing to do with him.

If the crocodile people really come...

"Rhine Life, I know you are in trouble, and I can help you."

Elliott appeared in front of the building temporarily rented by Rhine Life.

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"Agent of the underground black market, Zazu? Olba, have you heard of this name?"

In the conference room, Serena turned her head to ask, because she went to Akahula, so the information in the Ibat area was sorted out by the vice-captain Alba.

"Well, I've heard of him. It is said that he recently defeated the previous owner of Qinjiao Black Market and became the new owner of Qinjiao."

The kobold deputy captain thought for a while and said.

"If we can't get supplies from Ibat King Chief, then in the Ibat area, only the black market owner can help us."

"The premise is."

"He is not afraid of offending the chieftain of Ibat, the de facto owner of the Ibat region."

If there is no help from the chieftain in the Ibat area, then the only ones who can help Rhine Life are the owners of the major underground black markets.

Therefore, Rhine Life has no choice.

Without hesitating for long, Serena knocked on the table.

"Then, let's see what this black market owner wants to do."

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Volume 42 of Addacles in the Rainforest: Chapter [-] Trading

The last time I saw Elliott was four years ago.

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At that time, Elliott was involved in some troubles, and Gard saved him.

At the beginning, he didn't reveal that he knew Elliott. Gard followed Rhine Life's group, wanting to see what Elliott wanted him for.

Could it be because he saw the discord between Chief Yibat and Rhine Life, and wanted to use Rhine Life's knife to kill Chief Yibat?

Gard felt it was possible.

Although it won't be so blatant, Gard believes that Elliott will not hesitate whenever Elliott has the opportunity to disgust the chieftain of Ibat.

Because his teacher died in a conspiracy devised by the Sargon king chiefs, he had a grudge against the Ibat king chiefs, and he would never be soft when he had the opportunity to stab a knife.

In the reception room, Gard saw Elliott, a young man of the Liboli tribe, probably not yet 30 years old.

Among the many races in Terra, the physical fitness of the Liboli tribe is not outstanding, and the Liboli man in front of him is the same. Even if he climbed up step by step from an ordinary laborer, his physical fitness is still limited compared to ordinary people .