Ark's Journey to the Demon God

Shen Muke closed his eyes. These were all messy things. He was starting to regret it now. Why did he have to go into Londinium to wade in this muddy water? Can't he just wait until 20 years later when his god descends to earth and kill him directly? !

Jingle Bell--

The bell rings, time to go.

After calming down, Shen Muke braced himself, forced out a professional fake smile, and walked out of the car with a cane.

He showed his invitation, and a waiter immediately led him to the backyard.

Shen Muke stepped into the backyard, and then he felt more than a dozen eyes locked on him, and then quickly left.

Picking up a glass of fruit wine calmly, Shen Muke stood alone. At this moment, the divinity in his body had expanded to its maximum. He was listening to everyone's voices:

"Is that Agaritu who recently moved here?"

"You are so young. You are already so rich at such a young age?"

"Looking at his face, he seems to be in his 20s. Are you sure he's not a pretty boy raised by some madam? By the way, what race is he? Why don't he have any characteristics?"

"I heard that he traveled to many places in person before. Didn't he hire someone?"

"I heard that I hired that old Kuranta with bad eyesight."

"That Casimir guy? It's really interesting. Sure enough, he stays with whoever he wants..."

"Oh, what you said is because you are jealous of his promising future at a young age. Young people will always be different from us..."

"He has been standing there for a long time. Do we want to go talk to him?"

"Let's wait and see for a while..."

……

Listening to these words, Shen Muke held onto the monocle on his nose. At this moment, he could only hold back his laughter.

What an interesting drama. The human heart is unreservedly presented in front of you. Listening to the whispers of these self-proclaimed upper-class people in front of you, this scene will probably make Mark Twain and O. Henry moved by it, saying that it cannot be surpassed.

He thought this, and then saw a Philin gentleman walking up to him holding a glass of wine.

This gentleman had a very elegant temperament and an elegant fragrance, which made Shen Muke's first impression of him very good.

"He was also one of the people who didn't [express his opinion] to me just now."

Shen Muke likes such rigorous people very much. Although being rigorous in speaking does not guarantee a good character, it can at least guarantee that he is not a fool.

Compared with Silly Que and scum, Shen Muke thinks it is easier to communicate with scum.

The other party walked up to him, nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "The weather is very good tonight. It is rare for Londinium to see the stars at night."

Appeared!

Whether it’s reality or Terra, it’s a universal weather deck that greets gentlemen!

"You are right, sir. Today's weather is indeed very good, even comparable to the last place I stayed." Shen Muke replied politely.

"Where did you stay last time?" Mr. Filmen asked in surprise: "This makes me curious, can you tell me about it? Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Aaron Watson."

Shen Muke nodded, then stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Watson, um, my name is Agaritu."

"Just Agaritu?"

"Yeah, just Agaritu."

The other party nodded, and Shen Muke continued: "I have been doing business in a small country west of Victoria and have never been to Londinium. This made me make a lot of jokes when I first arrived here. It seems that I am far away from civilization. I have been here for too long, if I am rude in any way, please forgive me."

"Please don't worry, Mr. Agaritu, this is inevitable." Mr. Watson comforted, "However, I am still very interested in the small country with good weather you mentioned earlier. I wonder if you can introduce it."

Shen Muke nodded and then said:

"It is a country with a relatively high altitude, called Kjerag. It is covered by wind and snow all year round, which makes it less famous. However, the environment there is very good. You can see the stars and the bright moon every night."

"That's great. I wonder what your business is there?"

"Exporting agricultural products to other countries."

"Exporting agricultural products?" Mr. Watson was surprised and asked doubtfully: "As far as I know, your economic situation is very good. Why are the profits from agricultural products there so huge?"

You definitely won’t earn much by simply exporting agricultural products, but what if you are responsible for the export of agricultural products throughout Kjerag?What if your buyer is the Casimir Council?Isn’t this a qualitative change?

Shen Muke thought to himself, and then explained: "In any business, there will always be the most profitable option, right?"

Mr. Watson nodded with deep understanding, and then praised: "Sure enough, young people's thinking is sharper."

"You're flattered, Mr. Watson, I didn't know what your job was..." Shen Muke asked tentatively.

Mr. Watson took out a business card from his pocket and said modestly: "I am not very talented. I have opened a small company and several factories, specializing in the spice business. In the city of Londinium, we have my brand. Store, you may have heard of..."

After taking the business card, Shen Muke took a look:

【Melanza Spice Trading Company】

I go!

Shen Muke looked at each other in surprise.

Are you the father of Rose Sword Saint?

Looking at the film gentleman with black and purple hair in front of him, Shen Muke was speechless for a moment.

He really wanted to say something to Mr. Watson, your daughter is awesome!

But he is afraid of being regarded as a pervert by Mr. Watson, and considering the time, it is estimated that the Rose Sword Master will not be big yet?

Mr. Watson didn't know what Shen Muke was thinking. He continued to explain: "Melanza is my daughter's name. She was just born last month. Because my wife and I have been married for a long time without children, we treasure this daughter very much. I even changed the name of the company specifically for her..."

As soon as Mr. Watson mentioned his daughter, he started talking. He reached into his pocket and took out a photo, and then showed it to Shen Muke: "Mr. Agaritu, look, this is my baby daughter."

Shen Muke took the photo - the photo showed a cat-eared baby wrapped in pure white swaddling clothes. She had soft facial features and soft, waxy skin. The little one was very cute.

Who would have thought that this soft and cute cat girl would join the Rhode Island Operations Preparatory Group A4 in the future and integrate the movement with one knife?

Shen Muke politely handed the photo to the other party, and then praised from the bottom of his heart: "You have a lovely daughter, which is really enviable."

Mr. Watson suddenly felt refreshed. What he likes to hear most during this period is others praising his daughter!

Looking at the daughter slave in front of him, Shen Muke smiled helplessly, then approached him and said, "Mr. Watson, since you are in the spice business, I don't know if you need this kind of thing."

Shen Muke took out a small bottle from the Empire of Consciousness, which was full of red powder.

Mr. Watson cheered up. He took the bottle carefully, uncorked it and smelled it.

A rich fragrance hits your nostrils, with the unique coolness of the snow-capped mountains and plateaus, which lifts people's spirits.

"This, this is really incredible!" Mr. Watson exclaimed.

He had never seen such a strange spice, the smell was truly unheard of.

Then he quickly realized that this would be the starting point of a new product, and Mr. Agaritu in front of him was obviously the one who brought him a surprise!

"Where does this spice come from? Why have I never seen it before?"

"As I said, this spice comes from Kjerag. It is made from a fiery red flower in the snow-capped mountains. The local people collect the flowers, leaves and juice, then ferment them, dry them and grind them into powder."

"Such a simple process, it must produce a lot?"

"In fact, there are not many, because this kind of flower can only grow wild in the snow-capped mountains and cannot be cultivated artificially." Shen Muke shook his head.

"Have you mentioned this spice to anyone else in Londinium before me?"

"No, I only told you." Shen Muke replied.

The output is small, the origin is special, and it is sold exclusively. It is a complete luxury product!

"Mr. Agaritu, I am interested in cooperating with you and buying the spices you have." Mr. Watson formally invited.

Shen Muke nodded with a smile, and then said: "I can cooperate with you, but now is obviously not the time to discuss business, right?"

Nowadays, at a party, if there is no paper and pen, and there is no silence, how can we discuss business?

Mr. Watson was convinced, and then he took out a business card and said, "I invite you to come to my company tomorrow night. We will have a face-to-face interview. I also ask for your favor."

Hey guys, the party isn't over yet, here's another invitation?

Shen Muke took the business card. This business card was more specific and included contact information and address.

"I'll be there, Mr. Watson."

While the two were discussing, a group of waiters came out of the villa. They opened the door and cleared the way for the master.

The initiator of the party, the Earl of Warwick, is about to appear!

Chapter 6 Incomplete information

Under the spotlight, the Earl of Warwick appeared.

Then Shen Muke almost sprayed the wine in his mouth on Mr. Watson's face.

Go ahead, why is it you!

Look at the iconic cane robe and top hat.

I asked why you are so familiar. Aren't you the rebel earl who was burned by his sister in "Shoot Me on Fire"?

Yes, this Earl of Warwick is the nobleman who adopted the two sisters Abrana and Ravshini.

Speaking of which, the reason why this one was killed by Sister Abrana was purely due to his own micro-manipulation.

He first killed the parents of the two Drake sisters, and then managed to adopt the two sisters without dying, hoping to play the parenting game.He told the two sisters a lot of stories about Drac and Aslan, trained the two sisters into warriors, and wanted to promote the independence of the Tara people, but in the end he died in the middle of the road and died at the hands of sister Abrana.

Looking at the whole article, this old boy just does things with dirty hands. He wants to do something but doesn't do it yet, just like a younger brother.

Shen Muke looked at the other party teasingly, Warwick the Ancient Singer, Warwick the Northern Front, there are so many names that have no use. In [Light Me with Fire] you have all been reduced to powder, no matter what ambition you have It's just a handful of loess.

Having said that, Shen Muke was still very curious about Warwick.

Has he adopted the two Drake sisters now?Have you begun planning for the independence of the Tara people?Will he be involved in any future palace coup?

Shen Muke was eager to inquire, so he said hello to Mr. Watson: "Mr. Watson, I'm going to the bathroom...I'll excuse you for now."

Mr. Watson nodded.

Shen Muke walked into the bathroom, then locked the door lock, opened the window, and turned into a cloud of black smoke, turning into a crow flying on the branches.

In the dark night, it is better not to use the dove form. The dark crow can hide the figure better.

Standing on the treetops, he heard Earl Warwick saying hello to the people around him, and then a waiter came over and whispered to him: "...Yes, your lord, Mr. Snake is here."

"Ask him to wait for me in the guest room..."

Warwick replied, then he briefly chatted with the people around him and then walked into the house.

Mr. Snake?

Shen Muke was a little confused. What kind of role is this?Is it in the original plot?No impression.

Shen Muke flapped his wings and moved to another tree. This tree faced the guest room, allowing him to see inside.

Warwick entered the guest room, followed by his guests.

This is a pale-faced Phedian male, and there is always an indescribable sense of incongruity in his expression.

"Are you here?" Earl Warwick asked, "Why isn't that black cat here?"

"Hehehe, Lord Earl, that cat is already on its way to Duolun County."

When he spoke, a trace of undetectable black energy flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which made Shen Muke, who was very sensitive to divine aura, react immediately——

Immortal black snake!

Shen Muke was so shocked that he subconsciously scratched the branches under his paws.

In the guest room, the Naphidian suddenly raised his head and looked out the window, but the night was deep and he saw nothing.

He stood up with a sigh, then raised his hands. In an instant, a [black curtain] stretched out from his body, and then covered the entire guest room like a python.

hiss--

The sound of poisonous snakes spitting out letters disturbed Shen Muke's divinity, and his clairvoyance was blocked by the black screen.

Gan!

Shen Muke cursed secretly, he was still discovered, now retreat quickly!

He flapped his wings and quickly returned to the bathroom. He shuddered as soon as he returned to his original form, and then the roar of a poisonous snake sounded in his ears.

He's checking!

Shen Muke realized that the other party was using his divinity to scan everyone in the annex, so he immediately restrained his divinity and disguised himself as an ordinary person.