Chapter 29 The nightmare becomes reality! (Ch 29)

“Bang!”
Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain from deep within his soul, [Arsonist] Clyde Joshua slammed the thick iron door shut and fastened the safety bolt.
“This damn spellcaster!”
He cursed through his teeth and began to remove his wet clothes.
Although it was a rainy day today, it was also the heavy rain that helped him cover his tracks more effectively.
He used an additional 12 gold pounds of “Secret Dust”.
This is also a good thing purchased from the black market of extraordinary people. It can conceal one’s own breath more effectively.
Heavy rain + hidden dust, he believed it was enough to get rid of that damn “caster”.
After changing into dry clothes.
Clyde Joshua lay exhausted on the sofa in the safe house.
“Hoo…Hoo…”
His soul ached with every breath.
The injuries on his body, the exhaustion of his soul, and the side effects of the powerful potion made him drowsy.
Between hazy and blurry.
Clyde Joshua had a terrible dream.
In the dream, that devil-like guy somehow found his “safe house”.
The guy standing outside the door was performing some weird ritual with candles.
A horrifying scene appeared. He saw himself standing up uncontrollably, unfastening the safety bolt, and opening the iron door.
That scary devil-like guy…comes in!
At this moment Clyde Joshua woke up from a nightmare.
“call……”
Startled, he glanced at the iron door of the nearby safe house.
Fortunately, the door is closed!
It was just a nightmare, and the scary guy didn’t chase me.
Feeling a little relieved, he wanted to get up and find something to eat.
But the next moment, his heart and liver were broken and his body was shaking slightly, and his face was pale and miserable.
That terrible nightmare came true at this moment!
A huge silver snake wrapped around it tightly.
And the devil-like spellcaster was sitting on the sofa opposite him.
He even held a refined book of “The Rise of the Saint Siman Empire” in his hand and was reading it carefully.
“Oh? You’re awake!”
Zorn raised his head, a cold smile on his lips, and looked at the mafia boss in front of him.
That smile was like the devil’s hand, squeezing Clyde Joshua’s heart hard, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Zorn closed the book, sat up slightly, and looked at the imprisoned mafia boss Clyde Joshua.
When the [Arsonist] who used a ritual to guide the loss of spirituality opened the door.
Zorn used [Evil Spirit·Authority] on him for the second time.
It is a penetrating and profound reshaping, a reshaping that destroys the opponent’s spiritual defenses.
After all, the opponent is also a level 2 [Arsonist] and is extremely vigilant. The effect is there, but not very good.
Now, it is ready for the third use.
As Zorn used [Evil Spirit·Authority] again.
Clyde Joshua, who had been controlled and unable to resist, had his will to resist weakened a lot on the psychological level.
This third time of [Evil Spirit·Authority] was exceptionally good.
He originally showed some resistance, but gradually he became dejected, and then his face showed a little stiffness and unconscious twitching.
Seeing this, Zorn rubbed his brows.
Forcefully and deeply reshaping the opponent’s sequence spirituality and changing (distorting) the opponent’s soul will is certainly a powerful method, but it has a disadvantage and can easily lead to sequence loss of control and distortion.
“Who is your protector?”
Zorn got straight to the point.
Clyde Joshua’s body trembled, and he twisted his head strangely from side to side, as if he was resisting Zorn’s questioning.
“Tell me who is your protector, maybe I can give you a chance to survive.”
Zorn tried to use words to cut down the other party’s psychological defenses.
People always have a lucky mentality.
Sure enough, after hearing what Zorn said, Clyde Joshua spoke in a rough and hoarse voice.
“Yes… Viscount Brin!”
Viscount Brynn?
As the information of key nodes is completed.
The information network in Zorn’s mind instantly cleared up a large area of ​​fog.
The “Homer Mafia” is the superficial force, and its supporters and umbrella behind it, “Viscount Brynn”, is the key point of the [incident].
Viscount Brin, a nobleman who is good at smuggling and trading with the Tantric sect, has a considerable fortune.
He is also a noble with means.
“Under the protection of Viscount Brin, what kind of smuggling do you mainly engage in?”
Zorn’s question made Clyde Joshua raise his stiff neck and look at him.
Apparently Zorn knew more than he thought.
After a moment, Clyde Joshua finally spoke.
“It is the Blood Reef obtained from the sacrifice of the ‘Blood Del Natives’ and marine resources from the ocean.”
Is it really like that?
Hearing this, Zorn rubbed his brows.
During this period, Zorn learned that the development of the steam wave was progressing faster than he had imagined.
Those Tantric sects have already begun to develop their power in the depths of the ocean.
Even now, a dark chain of commercial interests has been formed.
From the deep sea, in uncontrolled areas, we take the indigenous people and spiritual marine creatures for blood sacrifices to obtain special blood sacrifice resources [Blood Veined Reefs].
Then they smuggle it to the inner cities to earn valuable magic gold, and then use this magic gold to continue to expand their power in the deep ocean.
Once those tantras become big.
Those evil spirits who are Zorn’s fellow bosses and are loyal to the evil god Tantra will also grow stronger.
It even devoured Zorn in return.
And this is exactly what Zorn doesn’t want to see.
“Which secret sect is making a deal with Viscount Brin?”
While thinking, Zorn asked again.
This time, [Arsonist] Clyde did not hesitate, he simply shook his head.
“Lord Viscount Brin, every time you ask us to put the resources in the warehouse.”
“The other side will take away the sacrifices.”
“I am only responsible for transporting the goods and protecting their safety. Other matters are not my concern.”
Zorn was not surprised by this answer.
Since those tantric sects are called tantric sects, they naturally act cautiously.
In different versions, the maps of Oglan City are different, and the Tantric strongholds are naturally not fixed.
It is not too certain that Viscount Brin has cooperated with any of the secret sects, and there may even be more than one.
However, Viscount Brynn used the mafia to take control of the Greenough Dock and Moving Company, seriously damaging Zorn’s interests.
Not only does Zorn want to take back his own interests, but he also wants to make them pay a terrible price. He also wants to use this to strike against those evil organizations and suppress the bosses in the same industry.
Rubbing his fingers, Zorn asked in a low voice.
“You should have collected and stored a lot of evidence about Viscount Brin’s crimes, right?”
[Arsonist] Clyde’s body trembled.
“Yes!”
He responded stiffly.
These mafia bosses have reached this position, and it is obvious that they all have their own awareness.
They are also afraid that one day they will be pushed out as scapegoats by their protective umbrellas above them.
They have to have enough negative evidence on the protector so that they can play a role at the critical moment.
“Where?”
“It’s in the secret compartment of the bookshelf behind you.”
Hearing this, Zorn couldn’t help but laugh.
These mafia bosses all have the same personalities.
Be cruel to others and be cruel to your own people.
If you dare to break up with them, they will fight to the death.
“I suppose the wealth you have accumulated is in there, isn’t it?”
“Yes!”
His voice became increasingly hoarse and deep.
At the same time, some pungent smoke began to float around it, and a burnt smell began to spread.
Mentioning wealth seemed to have touched the Arsonist’s reverse scale.
The distortion is out of control and is sliding into an irreversible abyss.
“Ahem…”
He coughed violently twice, and black tar mixed with sparks spurted out of his mouth.
I feel like I’ve asked about enough information.
Zorn asked finally.
“Are there any [Blood Vein Reef] resources stored at the dock ready for trading? Where are they stored specifically?”
“Uh…uh…”
[Arsonist] Clyde let out a low roar like a wild beast.
His body was heating up like a piece of charcoal about to catch fire.
As it twisted and struggled, it spoke in a low voice about important resources at the dock.
As Zorn listened to his explanation, a feeling of surprise surged in his heart.
[Blood-veined Reef] This type of sacrificial resource is of little use to ordinary transcendents.
But for evil wizards, the effect is excellent.
Zorn is here to cause trouble for the dock gang.
On the one hand, he wanted to take back what belonged to him, and at the same time, he reported the noble who had provoked him.
The other part is to see if your luck is good enough and whether there are any smuggling resources among the gangsters at the dock.
Now it seems that I am quite lucky.
The dock warehouse controlled by the Homer Mafia not only contained smuggled goods, but it looked like there were quite a lot of them.
Wait until he finishes speaking.
“Clatter…”
[Arsonist] Clyde burned like a ball of blazing, violent flame.
The arsonist was completely out of control.
At the same time, Zorn also used the [Evil Spirit·Authority] that he had prepared long ago, and poured it deeply into his spiritual being.
“laugh–”
It was as if the blade of death had penetrated deep into the soul.
The raging flames seemed to have lost their backbone in an instant. Although they were burning fiercely, they did not radiate indiscriminately.
[Evil Spirit·Authority] can reshape spirituality, and at the same time, it also has the ability to destroy extraordinary spirituality.
At the same time, the double-ringed snake, which was not afraid of fire, quickly dragged it into the fireplace on the side.
“Clatter…”
The fire in the fireplace, fueled by extraordinary people, burned fiercely.
Using the light from the fireplace, Zorn opened the secret compartment behind the bookshelf.
It’s time to count the harvest.