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And to speed things up, they even modify myths.

What is pointed out directly is that only the Black and White Kings can kill each other.

This will reduce the time Dragonborn have to explore myths and legends.

This is why the Black King can be killed after the White King dies. The White King is nailed to a bronze pillar by the Black King, and his body contains the secret of killing the Black King. Humans gain the ability and method to kill the Black King by salvaging this secret.

After the Black King was killed by humans, his bloodline was plundered by humans. In this way, the Black and White Kings seemed to no longer exist, but humans would be completely transformed into dragon descendants and would evolve into a new White King and a new Black King. As the bloodline spreads, the four great monarchs will appear one after another... The dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon, and then the myth will continue to cycle.

Hehehe, now you understand, dear.

My dear, in the sea around you lies the corpse of the White King.

This corpse may be real, but it may also be just a projection of a corpse. However, judging from the current situation, it is most likely real.

This is because if one wants to create widespread pollution in this world and create their own race of dragons, it would be difficult to do so without real skeletons.

The corpse of the White King will continue to exude its own temptation, thus inducing those humans who have been polluted to believe that the myth is real. And those humans who have been polluted and become dragonborn will try their best to find the corpse of the White King, thus completing the so-called reincarnation of the myth.

Try to kill the Black King.

So, just give this skeleton to me, or take it away from this world, and the dragon clan will be completely kicked off this table.

Although, the Dragon Clan's method of winning the game is much more sophisticated and secretive, and the number of agents they support is hundreds of times more than other methods.

Moreover, as the illusory myths are confirmed one by one, the dragon clan's chips on the gambling table will become heavier and heavier, and the strength of its agents, the dragon descendants, will become stronger and stronger.

But once the cycle of mythology is broken, no matter how many agents there are, it will be useless, because mythology is the source of their power, and confirming the mythology is the only way for them to increase their power. Once the cycle is broken, even if they can preserve their bloodline abilities, they will be greatly weakened and become less of a concern.

Each gambler can only place a bet once before the game ends. Therefore, as long as you break the cycle, the dragon clan will lose completely. "

“So, that’s how it is.”

"My dear, since we have come to this point today, the reward from last time should also be given to you. But if you want, 1+1 can be greater than 2. If you can sacrifice the corpse of the White King this time, I will grant you a real wish. Even if you want to become a god, it is no problem." Sally's tone suddenly became persuasive.

However, Fisk was not interested in listening to her big talk, but just as she was about to say something in her mind, she suddenly said, "I know you have been worrying about one thing recently, that is, you want to bring people from the doomsday world here. Right, dear?" Sally smiled, "If that's the case, I can help you, of course it's just a small favor. And, as long as you sacrifice the corpse of the White King to me, then I will still give you a reward of 1+1 greater than 2."

At the same time, Ophelia slowly finished her explanation of the myth, but she didn't know that she was actually deceived by this myth.

"In the bottomless, dark and mysterious deep sea trench around Japan, we made an amazing discovery. In the endless darkness and high pressure, we found the existence of the dragon ruins.

However, along with this discovery came many terrifying monsters. Those monsters were of various shapes, some were huge, some were covered with hideous bone spurs, they roamed freely in the deep sea, exuding a chilling aura.

Baby, I borrowed your missiles to deal with those monsters, because those monsters are under extremely terrible water pressure, and ordinary dive bombs cannot reach their depths at all. They are like safe and sound in a deep-sea fortress. But Stark Industries' technology is extraordinary, and its products can withstand the terrible water pressure. This is our only hope. "

Ophelia paused for a moment, her eyes fixed on the person in front of her, her eyes flashing with eagerness, and continued, "Of course, even after we have dealt with those monsters, we still have to go to the bottom of the sea. It will be an adventure full of dangers and challenges, like stepping into an unknown and mysterious area.

Originally, I had already found allies, and those allies had their own strengths and resources. We had planned to work together to explore that mysterious underwater world.

But now, if you are willing to help me, I don't think I need so many allies, baby! As long as we can find the remains of the White King, everything will be different. We can gain powerful strength, which is not ordinary strength, but a kind of power from the gods. It seems to contain the secrets of the entire universe, which can allow us to break through the existing boundaries and stand at a whole new height. "

"Really?" Fisk suddenly laughed. He seemed to be talking to Ophelia, but he actually agreed with Sally's suggestion. "It's so interesting, how could I not participate?"

"That's great, baby."

"I knew you would say yes, darling."

"But I have a question." Fisk said softly: "The dragon race born from the Black King and the White King, is the White King a female?"

Chapter 209: Japanese women in the sauna.

"Thank you for the treat." Ophelia stood up lightly and greeted the bald man not far away. Then, she placed a black card on the table and said to Fisk with a chuckle, "Baby, I'll go get ready. I'll let you know when it's ready."

"Wait a minute!" Fisk stopped her and took out the small notebook that Ross gave her from his arms. "This notebook was given to me by Ross. I want to know how you knew there were those missiles in the warehouse?"

Ophelia was stunned for a moment.

But then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That warehouse was dug through many years ago. In fact, every batch of goods that appeared in it would be immediately registered... The Japanese are never good people. What they like to do most is to put on a harmless coat, then sneak up behind you and stab you hard. Let you know what real pain is."

Ophelia's eyes moved to the members of the Yashida family who were wearing black suits outside, with a mocking smile on her lips, "Never believe what the Japanese say, all you need to do is rule them. Reason will never make sense to brainless lunatics!"

Fisk shrugged his broad shoulders slightly and said with a hint of nonchalance, "I have never had a good impression of the Japanese. However, since you have taken the things, then according to the rules, you have to transfer the money to my account. This is not a principle that can be changed at will. Besides, these things are not mine. I am just a handler."

Under normal circumstances, the other party might show an embarrassed or hesitant expression after saying this, but Ophelia seemed extremely calm, without any extra expression on her face, as if all this was within her expectations. She gently stretched out her slender fingers, gracefully tapped the card on the table, and said softly and with a hint of temptation: "Baby, you can use the money here as you like. All your expenses in Japan will be covered by me, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"is it?"

Fisk looked at Ophelia's confident look, and without any intention of being polite, he directly reached out and picked up the black card on the table. The card looked extremely mysterious. It was completely black, and under the light, it had a low-key and luxurious luster. There was nothing on the card except a lonely number "1".

However, to Fisk, this card looked very much like a bank card, except that it did not have all the features that a bank card had.

"Nice to meet you, baby. I hope you have fun in Japan." Ophelia shook her fingers, twisted her body, and walked quickly out of the store. Logically speaking, what was she going to do with Fisk today?

But Fisk has decided to get involved.

Then, Ophelia will have to change her plan.

Although Ophelia was far away in Japan, she was able to learn what had happened at the first opportunity through the offensive and defensive alliance within Hydra regarding the earth-shaking battle that took place in New York.

He even got the footage of Fisk doing it.

Therefore, Ophelia was shocked by Fisk's strong strength, and was glad that she had invested early. Although there were some minor conflicts between the two, Ophelia had sufficient confidence in herself.

She believed that with her own abilities, she was sure to win over Fisk. But now, although Ophelia did not go to bed with Fisk to exchange feelings, the two of them reached an offensive and defensive alliance.

If a powerful force like Fisk joined.

This time, the exploration of the underwater ruins will be much safer.

There are also many certainties.

Therefore, Ophelia automatically put the matter of going to bed behind her.

Ophelia left in a hurry.

But Fisk was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the bald man who was walking towards him with a tray of food with a smile on his face.

There was no extra expression on the bald man's face. He looked calm and just like before, completely absorbed in cooking, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. He only cared about the delicious food he had carefully prepared.

However, after hearing the story of the dragon clan, his heart couldn't help but beat faster. The originally steady heartbeat rhythm seemed to be gently touched by an invisible hand. Although it was only slightly accelerated, such details were impossible for ordinary people to detect. However, for a perceptive person like Fisk, the subtle change was as eye-catching as a candle in the dark night. To exaggerate, even a blind person with Fisk's perception ability could feel the strange breath emanating from the bald man.

Fisk narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the black card on the table calmly, and then said casually to the bald man who was walking over, "Check out."

When the bald man heard this, he was not ambiguous or polite at all, as if this was a normal process. He took out the small POS machine from behind his butt very skillfully, and the action was done in one go without any delay, as if he had been waiting for this moment to come.

Melanie immediately laughed happily, her smile was like a flower blooming after the rain, full of relief for having escaped a disaster. The stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, secretly happy that she had finally avoided the crisis of paying the bill this time, as if she had successfully found a hiding place in a battle without gunpowder.

However, Fisk was sharp enough to notice her smug look. His eyes rolled around like a cunning fox that had discovered the flaw of its prey.

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, and he said slowly: "Please give me an invoice! Melanie, this meal today will be deducted from your salary!"

These sudden words were like a bucket of cold water, poured directly on Melanie's head. Her originally secret smile, which was full of luck, froze on her face in an instant, like a frozen picture. She stared at Fisk with wide eyes in disbelief, as if her expression was saying, "How could this happen?"

"Hahaha!" Erica was about to laugh like crazy. She came closer with a weird look on her face and said, "How about you give me the watch on your hand and I'll treat you to shopping? Of course, I'll go shopping and you can only watch me from the side."

"You all bully me!" Melanie rolled her eyes, her tone full of resentment, as if she was about to burst into tears at any time.

But this only caused Fisk and Erica to laugh too.

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After resolving the lost cargo issue.

Fisk did not contact Richard immediately.

This contact person is frantically investigating the entire black market in Japan. Although it is an exaggeration for him to say that he wants to search the entire country thoroughly, it must be said that he has indeed disrupted the entire black market in Japan.

Now in Japan's black market, almost everyone is in danger.

Everyone is wondering what the Americans lost and why they are so crazy?

Fisk just wanted Richard to muddy the waters of the Japanese black market. He had only one purpose in doing so, which was to make it easier for him to enrich himself - yes, Fisk was also prepared to stick to stealing.

He looked over many of the weapons on the order.

Those weapons cannot be bought with money.

Even a professional underground arms dealer like Klaue can't buy it.

This is because each of these weapons produced needs to be registered. If the U.S. Department of Defense did not want to enrich itself, Fisk would have to wait until the Hammer Group was revived before it could produce them privately through some arms factories.

But even with Fisker's money.

There is no way that the Hammer Group can be revived in a short period of time.

Because the Hammer Group’s business was too big before.

Justin Hammer has been flying around the world recently, constantly closing military factories around the world and selling large quantities of goods at a loss, in an attempt to get rid of his burden on the Hammer Group.

But this also means.

Hammer Group's share price will also fall further.

The volume will also decrease.

If it were an ordinary arms group, such an action would be no different from suicide, but for the Hammer Group, Fisk's funds allowed them to no longer have to look at anyone else's face. Once Justin Hammer got rid of his burden, the Hammer Group would soar again.

But it takes time.

But Fisk couldn't wait that long.

He needs to have more cards.

He was very tempted by many of the goods in this order.

Including the lost cluster missiles.

Therefore, he planned to let Richard muddy the waters, and then embezzle part of the goods, so as to get these modern weapons with great destructive power without spending a penny.

As for this pot - let Richard take it!

In addition, although Richard was anxiously searching for the lost goods, he did not forget Fisk. He booked the presidential suite on the top floor of the most prosperous five-star hotel in Shinjuku.

It is hard to imagine that in Japan, where every inch of land is valuable, this room is surprisingly spacious, and the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the city of Shinjuku. During the day, you can overlook the busy crowds and the endless streets.

At night, the bright neon lights shine like the Milky Way.

There is also a special area in this hotel, which is the famous mixed bathing hot spring. The hot spring is carefully designed in an open-air courtyard, surrounded by lush green plants and scattered rockery.

The curling hot steam rises from the hot spring pool, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. The spring water is clear and transparent, with a slight ripple under the moonlight and lights. There are comfortable lounge chairs and exquisite small tables by the pool for people to rest comfortably after soaking in the hot spring.

In addition, as one of the most expensive hotels in Shinjuku, celebrities from all walks of life can often be seen here, including some top Japanese actresses who are no less famous than Cho Seol-hee.

Fisk was very pleased with this.