Chapter 127 Seeing the Big Picture From the Small Details, Go to Laixing Mansion [Please Subscribe]

Chapter 127: Knowing something, go to Laixing Mansion [Seeking Order Ⅰ]

Everyone stood up, saluted and left the conference hall.

The baron sat there with a deep look.

When he raised his head again, only Ansetus was left in the hall.

"Mr. Bezos, please don't overwork yourself."

"The Colchicum Merchant Group will definitely support you and Magtan City with all their strength."

Ansetus said with an indifferent expression, and there was something in his words.

This made Baron Bezos Chibman somewhat concerned.

He knew that the lion in front of him, which had been dormant in the city for many years, had awakened.

Of course, it might also be because he sensed Yusula's coveting.

After all, as a qualified businessman, Ansetus was terribly sensitive to the game of interests.

Baron Bezos raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a polite and distant smile.

"Mr. Ansetus, on behalf of Bangcheng, I would like to thank you for your generosity!"

"Magtan City will definitely be able to successfully resolve the omen of this demonic disaster."

He is worthy of being the leader of the state.

Empty words and clichés just come out of your mouth.

When Ansetus heard what he said, he suddenly showed a half-smiling expression.

"Your glory will bless this city."

"Then please allow me to excuse myself first."

He nodded gently and slowly left the conference hall.

Baron Bezos, who was sitting in his original seat, watched him leave, and the false smile on his face suddenly became stiff and cold.

"What are you implying maliciously?"

"Damn Ansetus!"

"Is it about your wife's infidelity, or did you discover some other secret?"

Although he seemed guilty when he helped Yusula, Bezos in daily life has the cunning and sensitivity of a ruler.

He sensed hidden hostility in Ansetus Axl.

This shows that the other party has noticed the little tricks he has been doing with Yusula these days.

In fact, Ansetus did not discover those secrets before.

But this guy is good at forbearance. In order to maintain his foundation, he can accept even a forced union with Yusula.

If it hadn't been for the recent death of Harward and Ursula breaking the balance in an attempt to seize the secret dark gold mine, Ansetus might have continued to tolerate it.

After all, this guy is capable of murdering himself for profit...

Thinking of this, Baron Bezos decided to remind himself of his slutty red-haired lover.

Let her put away those crazy ideas for the time being, at least until the demonic disaster problem is solved.

However, women are impulsive creatures for the sake of sensibility, especially a woman who has just died of a child!

After rubbing his temples, Baron Bezos also stood up and left the conference hall.

…

"Crack!"

Magtan City, in the small courtyard in the west district.

The [Earth Thorn] magic crystal in Chen Xuan's hand shattered.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes becoming clear and clear due to his understanding.

He clapped his palms and the broken crystals fell all over the ground.

He stood up and walked to the open space, concentrated on mobilizing his mental power, and began to build a spell model according to specific symbols.

After only two or three seconds, the model was successfully created.

A large amount of magic power poured into it, completely filling the inside of the rune.

Finally, under the control of Chen Xuan's thoughts, the ground five or six meters ahead rose.

A sharp thorn as thick as a thigh and about one and a half meters long suddenly poked out!

If you are caught off guard and attacked by a [ground thorn], chrysanthemums may bloom.

The terrain has also been affected and changed.

But after about two or three minutes, the originally hard ground thorn suddenly collapsed.

It turned back into a puddle of mud and returned to the earth.

Strictly speaking, this [ground stab] magic is more of a shaping type.

But it doesn't convert soil into rock.

This kind of magic that cannot create fixed matter is collectively called "non-productive" magic by Chen Xuan.

Just like [Wang of Thorns] will turn into a puddle of black mud after being maintained for dozens of seconds, [Earth Thorn] magic also has a similar change, which can be understood as "dust to dust, soil to soil."

Otherwise, it would be a good idea to use [Earth Thorn] magic to create some stones.

Chen Xuan thought about experimenting more next time, such as trying to cast spells on rocks and lakes.

Let’s see how the [Ground Thorn] finally constructed will change.

After initially mastering this first-level earth magic, Chen Xuan was ready to leave.

At this moment, a piece of fluttering letter fell from the sky and landed accurately in his hand.

Chen looked down and saw a line of information written on it.

[Individual message from the owner: The Magatan City City Hall issued an emergency crusade order not long ago, providing a generous bounty commission to prepare for the possible outbreak of demonic disasters. It is expected that there will be big actions in the next three to five Naroa days. , in addition, I am currently researching for you about the freight trade route of the Colchicum Merchant Group——

Your faithful servant Franco Budge]

…

When he finished reading, he rubbed it gently, and the magic letter turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

Before they parted outside the city, Chen Xuan gave Lao Baji a sum of money and asked him to buy magic letterheads to send messages or leave messages.

The reason why this guy was not equipped with a walkie-talkie is because the walkie-talkie cannot leave a message, and multiple walkie-talkies on the same channel can hear the conversation simultaneously.

The magic letterhead not only has a transmission distance of up to a hundred miles, but can also deliver directional messages to a certain extent.

Of course, this thing also has the risk of being intercepted.

Theoretically, no communication method is 100% reliable.

At present, it is completely fine to use magic letters to maintain low-frequency information transmission.

There is a magic letter in the life-saving props in Sorel Moran's storage bag.

Now Ophelia is responsible for managing the White Rose Caravan, including future trade contacts and development.

In other words, it is to earn enough crowns for Chen Xuan to spend.

He didn't want Old Baji to get involved in this matter, although that guy had signed a more stringent slave contract.

But multi-line development is the main tone of the future.

The slaves can cooperate with each other at his request, but if there is nothing wrong, it is better to do their own job.

After reading this information, Chen Xuan called the kitten girl Rebecca and told her.

"I'm going to go back again."

"The City Hall and the Adventurer's Association have issued a crusade against the cave."

"During my absence, you must pay close attention to the news in this regard."

"By the way, notify Ophelia and let her find a way to find out the details."

Chen Xuan was not surprised at all that Magtan City would attack the ritual cave.

The local demonic disaster has lasted for six or seven hundred Naroa years.

Converted to Blue Star years, it is a long time of more than a thousand years.

With such a long time span, the aborigines and the monsters have been deadlocked until now. Both sides must have had exchanges and have a deeper understanding of each other.

How to deal with the possible outbreak of demonic disasters, the natives of Magtan City are naturally more experienced than him, the "evil demon from outer space".

What Chen Xuan was more concerned about was the words left by the evil eye demon when he killed him:

"Human..."

"I feel the breath of the key on you..."

"Hehe, it won't be long before the goalkeeper comes."

...

These few words of raving, now recalling the information contained in them, are extremely informative.

Perhaps it indicates that the monsters are planning a bigger move.

After all, Magtan City is only a corner of the Naroa continent.

A small sign can tell the whole, and a beginning can tell the end.

If the description of this omen is enlarged to the entire Naroa, then it is not difficult to guess that this is just a small beginning or an attempt.

In other places on the continent, the monsters may be preparing for a more terrifying attack.

The stalemate is about to end, and the climax of the battle between the monsters and the natives of the Naroa continent may come at any time.

...

After receiving the instructions, the little cat girl also looked solemn.

She has not experienced the demon disaster, but she has heard about it more than once.

The large number of monsters pouring out of the cave will cooperate and line up like an army.

They are like a black tide that can surround all the cities along the way.

It is definitely not a small fight like adventurers going out to hunt monsters.

"I understand, Master!"

The little cat girl Rebecca nodded solemnly.

She followed Chen Xuan and said that she was a slave, but it was more like a change of fate.

Looking at Rebecca who hurriedly left the courtyard, Chen Xuan also turned back to the house.

After launching [Cross-border], he returned to the Siamese hotel.

Drilling out of Lao Wang's peace of mind cabinet, it was almost three o'clock in the morning on Blue Star.

Set the alarm, wash, and go to bed in one go.

He must make sure he is full of energy!

...

At 7 o'clock the next morning, Chen Xuan jumped out of the bed in high spirits.

He didn't need to pack anything, he went downstairs to check out.

After casually solving the breakfast problem, Chen found a public toilet on the street, changed into a set of short-sleeved shorts bought at the night market before, and changed his facial features.

After finishing the work, he went straight to a tourist bus distribution point on the outskirts of Bangkok.

With the previous experience of returning to Bangkok from Tak Province, he became more familiar with this trip.

Even without contacting the snakehead, he could easily reach the Siam-Myanmar border.

The Moi River, which was regarded as a ribbon of death by the "piglets", had no obstacles in front of Chen Xuan.

The enhanced [Flash in the Same Domain] greatly improved his short-distance travel ability.

This distribution center is located in an open field on the northern outskirts of Bangkok.

Unlike a formal passenger station, most of the people who gather and wait here are "wild" buses.

The "wild" tour guides scattered in various areas of Bangkok will bring tourists who want to go to different cities in Siam here in the name of "tourist sightseeing" special lines.

Taking Chiang Mai and Tak Province as examples, the travel expenses for each tourist are about 850 to 1,500 bo.

The bus owner will pay commissions to the tour guides based on the number of people.

This makes a large number of "wild" tour guides keen to bring tourists here.

Of course, these "wild" buses will still perform certain tour duties.

It's just that all the rest points and shops along the way are carefully designed, and all of them are the industries of the bus owners.

The profit chain extended from this can create tens of millions of baht of direct benefits for the bus owners every year.

This is not a black or gray industry, but just fleecing the Siamese authorities.

The tourism industry is also a big cake.

Different from the various tourist routes directly operated or supervised by the authorities.

The biggest feature of this "wild" bus and "wild" cruise ship is the lack of effective supervision.

They almost control nearly a quarter of the tourist traffic in Siam.

Chen Xuan planned to take this tourist bus to Tak Province.

Arrive at Tak Province's "provincial capital" Tak City and then find a bus to Mae S County.

It is just opposite Myawaddy, and Chen Xuan can reach it even if he walks slowly with his two legs.

He opened the map search translation in advance and quickly found a bus to Tak Province.

Two-thirds of the tourists were already in the car. In addition to the ubiquitous group of Xiaguo aunts, there were also several white-skinned foreigners with professional cameras hanging on their chests.

Chen Xuan now looks more like a Southeast Asian with a slightly lighter complexion.

Siam has a special geographical location.

It borders Myanmar to the west and northwest, Laos to the northeast, Cambodia to the southeast, the Gulf of Thailand (Pacific Ocean) to the southeast, and the Andaman Sea (Indian Ocean) to the southwest.

The territory extends southward along the Isthmus of Kra to the Malay Peninsula and connects with Malay. Its narrow part is between the Indian Ocean and the Pacific Ocean.

On the streets of Bangkok, you can see Laotians and Cambodians who come here to work, as well as Burmese who are passing through to avoid the limelight. In the southwest coast, you can often see natives and Malays from the Andaman Islands.

So here, it is normal to have a Southeast Asian face but not speak Siamese.

After paying 950 baht, Chen Xuan took a free coconut and sat in the back seat.

Speaking of which, the tourist prices in Siam have indeed risen a lot during this period.

Previously, the cost of taking a tourist bus from Tak to Bangkok was only 850 baht.

After just over a week, the price increased by 100 baht.

After Chen Xuan waited for about ten minutes, the bus was full and set off.

The roaring engine sound and vibration sound drowned out the chattering of tourists in the car.

He concentrated a little, and his mind emerged with more detailed information about Tak Province that he had inquired before departure.

The province is known as a wild and mountainous land, and the city is closely connected to the Karen State of Burma to the west.

In the 1970s, Siamese guerrillas were still active in the western mountainous areas of Tak.

After the 1980s, local former guerrilla leaders devoted themselves to developing resort hotels, and Tak began to open up to the outside world on a large scale.

But the local area still retains a kind of unruly momentum.

Tak claims to have the largest number of domestic elephants in Thailand, and the Karen people in the west of Tak still widely use elephants for transportation and agricultural activities.

Chen Xuan's goal of this trip is to dominate Myawaddy.

So he deliberately learned a lot about the situation around Myawaddy.

Including a detailed investigation of the history of Siam's Tak Province.

In summary, it can be described as complicated.

A large number of Karen ethnic armed forces often cross the Moi River and hide in Mae S County.

The Siamese police and customs turned a blind eye to this.

Including many indigenous people living in the west of Tak are Karen people.

This pattern of you in me and me in you makes it impossible for the Siamese government to take effective measures to rectify it.

Even if the armed elements lurking in the country are found, they will only be expelled, not arrested.

After all, that place was previously controlled by the Siamese guerrillas.

Chen Xuan absolutely does not believe that the local leaders have no connection with the warlords and ethnic armed forces in Myanmar.

Today, Tak Province has even become the rear base of the Myawaddy warlord armed forces.

Especially in the extensive smuggling of Sanhe, there must be local forces in Tak Province involved.

The area is also of great significance to Myawaddy.

Sitting in his original position, Chen Xuan thought quietly while listening to the conversation in the car.

The silver-level magic element physique tempering, plus the perception enhancement given by the second-level spellcaster, has increased the acuity of his five senses to an extremely exaggerated level.

While maintaining concentration, he can accurately capture and filter the sound content he wants to listen to.

Except for the seven or eight aunties sitting in the front row wearing flower scarves and sun hats, who are turning on the Douyin special effects to shoot small videos with each other.

There are only a few foreigners in the car that made him notice something unusual.

White tourists are also common in Siam.

As early as 20 years ago, this place became a place of indulgence advocated by the decadentism of the Western world.

Many Europeans and Americans sold their houses and stocks and came to Siam with large sums of cash.

These white people usually live in Pattaya and Phuket.

They hold a huge amount of money that the locals cannot spend in three lifetimes.

Every day, they enjoy the life that only the top rich people in the country can have, and they will also find a few Siamese "wives" to accompany them.

Such a life often lasts for more than ten or twenty years. When the white people are old and weak, they will choose to return to their country to enjoy the social welfare in their later years.

In addition to the decadentists, most of the other white tourists will also choose islands and beaches.

They rarely consider going to mountainous areas such as Laixing Province.

Moreover, Chen Xuan noticed that these foreigners looked serious, each holding a black travel bag, and carrying professional-grade cameras and bracket equipment.

They frowned when talking, and looked meticulous.

Four Siamese bodyguards with pistols were hired in the seats behind and in front of them.

"I hate tour buses, and I hate aunts who look like fools!"

Chen Xuan heard one of the younger white people complain.

"Calmly, because we were late, we missed the special car arranged by the film crew."

(Calm down, because we were late, we missed the special car arranged by the film crew.)

“United Airlines flights are always subject to change.”

(United Airlines flights change frequently.)

A middle-aged white man sitting next to him comforted him softly.

Then, the young man started chattering again.

Because he spoke too fast, Mr. Chen couldn't quite understand him.

His level of eagle language can only allow him to listen to "sixty percent full".

"Camera crew...United Airlines."

The other party spoke Chinese-style eagle language, and it was not difficult to guess his nationality.

As for the word "film crew", Chen Xuan couldn't help but think of the documentary filming of various Western TV stations.

These white men were obviously going to join the pilot crew.

Judging from the luggage they carried, this filming mission is likely to last for a while.

There have been several travel documentaries about Tak Province.

Shooting again is like old wine in new bottles, which is meaningless.

Moreover, Western tourists are far less enthusiastic about mountainous scenic spots than beach islands.

So what on earth were these guys there to film?

If nothing else, there are two more chapters today.

Also the 4k update of 29/30 is insufficient in word count.