Chapter 157 The Next Industrial Revolution, the Secret War Begins
Shapdian.

Port of Novali.

This is the second largest port in Shapudian.

of course.

Compared with Daxia, a country with the world's largest industrial capacity, the throughput of the Port of Novali is not even in the top 100.

Since the frequent disasters around the world, global trade has declined rapidly and the Port of Novali has declined a lot.

But starting from yesterday, a large number of foreigners have poured into the port of Novali, and the place has quickly become prosperous.

Most of them are white-skinned, there are also quite a few yellow-skinned people, and the number of black-skinned people is the smallest.

These guys came to Port Novalis and did things in a surprisingly unified way.

That is - waving money to buy sand.

It is not the sand on the seashore, nor the sand in the river, but the black sand falling from the sky.

In every corner of this port, you can hear Shaputian with different accents.

“I want to buy black sand!”

“Who has black sand for sale?”

"The more black sand, the higher the price!"

A large number of Shapodians mingled among them, negotiating the price of black sand with buyers from various countries.

The vast majority of Shapudians are so-called "middlemen".

They buy black sand from the public, resell it to buyers from various countries, and make a fortune from it.

At this moment.

Two yellow-skinned, black-haired faces, wearing the same floral shirts and beach pants, are observing this deformed prosperity.

They watched the crowd and talked in low voices.

"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect the news of the Blue Lion Kingdom's discovery of supernatural substances would spread so quickly."

"The black sand that fell to Blue Star from the original world can actually be refined into supernatural substances. The black sand that fell to Shapudian accounts for more than 90% of the world's total. Of course, all countries want to get a piece of the pie."

"People from the Daxia Supernatural Research Institute said that in the future, the competition among countries around the world will mainly be in the supernatural field. In addition to supernatural powers, supernatural matter is the most important field."

"That makes sense! One generation of materials, one generation of equipment, one generation of industry. Supernatural matter is the new generation of materials and the core of future industrial upgrades around the world."

"I've read an analysis report written by a think tank. As long as Canglan Star can withstand this wave of disasters and obtain an endless supply of supernatural substances from the original world, the world will usher in an unprecedented industrial revolution."

"We have the world's strongest industrial strength, and we also have Mr. Ghost, the first warrior of Canglan Star, who is also at the forefront of supernatural research. Daxia will definitely become the leader of the next industrial revolution."

These two people are intelligence personnel from Daxia’s security department.

Now that Daxia and Shapudian have signed an agreement, the latter has become Daxia's sphere of influence.

With so many outsiders suddenly arriving at Port Novali, Daxia naturally had to send people over to find out what was going on.

at this time.

Suddenly, they heard a quarrel.

“Can I pay in Jameini dollars?”

"No! I only want the Xia Yuan of Da Xia. I don't want any other currency!"

"Man, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. The Canadian dollar is an international currency, why don't you accept the Canadian dollar?"

"Fuck the national currency! Xia Yuan can buy everything in Shapudian, what is the Gamen Yuan?"

The two people in the quarrel were a blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged white man and a thin, Shapudian native.

The two intelligence officers looked at each other, then retreated into the alley next to them and eavesdropped on each other's conversation.

The middle-aged white man became a little excited and even waved his arms: "Man, I think you may have made a mistake."

The thin Shapudian's expression became a little impatient: "What did I do wrong?"

The middle-aged white man raised his voice: "The Jamaican dollar is a more popular currency than the Xia dollar. You can use the Jamaican dollar in most countries around the world, but the Xia dollar may not be used."

The thin Shapudian looked at the other man as if he was a psychopath: "I said, this is Shapudian, and I don't plan to go to other countries."

This guy paused, and then said: "Besides, even if I want to leave Shapudian, I will only go to Daxia in the north!

"Daxia is the safest country in the world, not the Jamenian Federation. Do you understand?"

After the thin Shapudian finished speaking, he stood up from his chair, turned around and left, as if he had given up on the deal with the middle-aged white man.

The middle-aged white man suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Hey, don't go! We can talk more!"

The thin Shapudian turned a deaf ear to this and walked faster and faster.

The middle-aged white man saw the other person walking away and said "Bah" with an unpleasant expression: "Damn yellow-skinned bastard!"

This guy is a Jamenian and is very proud of his Jamenian identity, but the other party is dismissive of Jamenians, which makes him feel deeply humiliated.

The middle-aged white man was still a little bit unsatisfied, and cursed fiercely: "I hope that a greater disaster will befall the East, and Shapudian will be destroyed soon."

He thought about it and added, "Daxia too!"

The middle-aged white man picked up his phone and started contacting local information brokers, trying to get them to introduce another seller.

An intelligence officer walked over quickly and slapped the white man hard on the back of the head.

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged white man screamed in pain and subconsciously turned around to see who was hitting him.

But he saw nothing.

Because a handful of ashes were scattered and fell into the white man's eyes, he was forced to close his eyes.

at the same time.

A fist hit him hard, hitting him in the abdomen.

"vomit!"

The white man was beaten until he vomited, bent over in pain like a shrimp, and fell to the ground.

The footsteps faded away quickly. It was obvious that the attacker had left.

After a while.

The middle-aged white man finally recovered.

He climbed up with difficulty and carefully wiped the dust from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

The middle-aged white man looked at the owner of the small shop next door and asked angrily: "Did you see who was beating me just now?"

The shop owner pointed to his ears, indicating that he didn't understand his language.

The middle-aged white man made a "hit in the abdomen" gesture and asked in the Aboriginal language he had just learned: "Who is it?"

The shop owner repeated his actions and said he still didn't understand.

The middle-aged white man couldn't help but curse, "Damn bastard."

He was sure that the owner understood what he said, but just didn't want to tell him.

this moment.

The middle-aged white man suddenly missed the days when the Jameni Federation was the only super overlord on the Canglan Star.

A few decades ago, if a Jamani was beaten in Shapudian, local officials would have to apologize.

But that good era is gone forever.

In today's Eastern Continent, Daxia's influence has completely overwhelmed the Jameni Federation.

not far away.

The two intelligence agents laughed happily.

The evil done to the middle-aged white man was naturally the work of these two people.

"Old Guo, you scattered the ashes beautifully just now."

"Hehe, today I have the opportunity to practice the moves I learned from martial arts novels when I was in school."

"These Gamenians are so arrogant. They entered Daxia's sphere of influence and dared to curse Daxia openly."

"If it were up to me, Daxia should block the entire Shapudian and not let even a grain of black sand flow out, especially the Jameni Federation."

"We have swallowed up the Tianwai Mountain in one gulp. Daxia is eating the feast, and other countries must be allowed to drink the soup, otherwise the whole world will unite against Daxia."

"If we oppose it, then we oppose it. Daxia has never been afraid of any country!"

"That's not the case. Daxia is facing many difficulties right now. It would be better if there were less trouble."

Just as the two were actively "keyboarding", a voice suddenly sounded from the miniature headphones they were wearing.

"Everyone, please pay attention. There is a very important task now."

The two intelligence agents were stunned for a moment, then pricked up their ears and listened.

“The Gamenian Federation and the Southern Cross Alliance have united, and they claim that the Outer Mountains are the common wealth of mankind.

“They urgently organized a large scientific expedition team of more than a thousand people, attempting to approach the outer mountain in the name of academic research.

“It is estimated that in three hours, the joint expedition team will land at Novali Port and travel to the Mountains Beyond the Sky by land.

"According to reliable intelligence, there are many people with special abilities in the expedition team. They will definitely try to stop our Yugong Plan."

Upon hearing this, the two intelligence agents clenched their fists at the same time.

I knew long ago that the Gameni people would never give up, and sure enough, these jackals finally came!
"Our country has informed the Shapdian side that the two countries will try to prevent the joint investigation team from landing.

“However, considering that the other party has many psychics, some of them will definitely sneak into Shapudian illegally.

"Our mission is to catch these sneaky guys..."

The voice paused, and became more murderous: "The higher-ups said that we don't need to be polite to these people.

“So if you catch them, just kill them. Since they dare to come, don’t even think about going back.

"This will be a fierce secret war. For the revival of Daxia, we must win this war."

The two intelligence officers looked at each other again, both of them looking a little excited.

The voice suddenly changed the subject: "Everyone, two special comrades will join this secret battle.

"The names of these two comrades are Mr. Hei Shiba and Ms. Que San."

The two were a little confused.

What the hell?

Is this a normal person's name?
Their questions were answered immediately.

“I believe that those who are well-informed should have guessed that Mr. Black Eighteen is really a spiritual crow, and Ms. Que San is also a spiritual bird with extraordinary abilities.

“Their owner is the famous Mr. Crow, and they will provide us with great help.

"So please be sure to show due respect to Mr. Hei Shiba and Ms. Que San, and obey their orders."

The voice kept the audience in suspense: "As for the specific abilities of the crows and birds, you will all know them soon.

"Okay, that's all I want to say, let's get to work."

Subsequently.

The sound fell silent.

The two intelligence agents looked at each other with strange feelings.

Listen to the orders of two birds?
real or fake? !
They have been working in the underground for so many years, but this is the first time they have experienced such a strange thing.

At this time.

A clear and pleasant female voice, sounding like singing, suddenly rang in the minds of the two people.

"You two should be Han Chao and Ye Zefeng, right?"

The two intelligence officers were both shocked.

The pleasant female voice then said, "Please remain calm, both of you. I am Que San, and I am here to deal with the joint expedition team on the orders of my master."

(End of this chapter)