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Chapter 402 Glaston (7600 Supplement)

New calendar year 1027, August 20, Friday.

After more than two months of difficult sailing, the Saint Margaret finally sailed into the port of Glastonbury in South Indonesia in the New World.

Most of the colonies established in South Indonesia were located at estuaries and rivers and other important transportation routes. They were named after forts such as Fort Duran and Fort Darcy, and were distributed like a necklace of pearls along the long coastline.

This necklace-like narrow strip is dotted with immigrants from the Old World, as well as large and small plantations and mining sites, which continuously transport cocoa beans, black tea, spices, gold and silver ores from South Indonesia to the Old World, maintaining the

Living the luxurious life of the upper class and aristocrats.

Tuban, rebels, voodoo...

Contradictions of beliefs, national conflicts, racial conflicts...

All kinds of wars for strange reasons are taking place on this continent all the time. Of course, among them are colonists, adventurers, mysterious people, witchcraft, cults... and treasures and beauties, which together form the New Continent.

The myth of adventure and wealth!

Aaron stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the port.

Others on the ship could not bear the excitement of seeing land and kept waving their hats and canes.

It is difficult for people who have not lived at sea for several months to understand this exciting emotion.

"Southern Indonesia...is finally here!"

Aaron sighed.

"Yes...but South Indonesia is just what we call this continent. In fact...in the continent deep along the coastline, there are various temple states, as well as feudal states, warlords, and resistance armies...at all.

There is no unified political system, and our strength can only rely on the fleet to defend the narrow coastline. Once we organize the army to go deep into the interior, we have to worry about the risk of never returning... The depth of this continent is too long...

…”

Kane sighed on the side: "I have studied some things in South Indonesia, and it is simply a mess. For example, there are many interesting factions in the resistance... Sometimes, those princes will invite us to attack the resistance together, and some

Sometimes, they attack us together with the rebels, or we contact the rebels,

Attacking the principal kingdom... Sometimes the resistance forces and the kingdoms will start wars with each other, and the reasons are all kinds of strange, including beliefs, factions, skin color, food, water sources..." Kane sighed: "Anything can become a problem.

An excuse for war, plague and death, will always be accompanied by colonization and development."

Aaron closed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen a magnificent historical picture: "Well... the sunshine here is pretty good."

"Haha..." Kane's depressed mood immediately improved a lot: "Yeah... South Indonesia has more sunny days than Inves, so the skin of the indigenous people here is brown or black... here

After staying for a long time, we will also get tanned, maybe a good tan, more masculine."

Aaron agreed with a smile, chatted a few more words, and saw Kent who was still walking with a limp.

As an extraordinary person, he may have used extraordinary medicine, and his injuries healed quickly.

At this time, he came to Aaron's side, with firmness in his tone: "Thank you for saving me...and...I won't give up!"

Kent still remembers the terrifying feeling Aaron brought to him, and refuses to believe that the other person is just an ordinary 'therapist'.

But after waiting in fear for a long time and not finding out that the other party had done anything terrible, he gradually felt relieved and even considered avoiding Aaron.

But now that I've arrived, I can't avoid it.

"Yeah, I wish you happiness."

Aaron waved his hands as if to shoo away flies.

At the same time, he was thinking a little funny in his heart: 'If Kent can't convince Helen to elope with him, then he can only send Helen to marry that officer... It's a bit miserable... No, his sex

Maybe the orientation is distorted. I heard that the officer is also handsome... Well, maybe the three of them will be happy and form a happy family together or something?'

He shook his body slightly unnaturally and looked at Kent's back, his eyes darkening.

'After nearly two months of observation, I can confirm that the backlash of fate has dissipated on him...'

'Since killing the 'Son of Damo', no other 'accidents' have happened.'

'So... violating the 'Law of Accident' contract will lead to the backlash of fate. Will the third principle encounter the terrifying danger of the highest sixth principle? This is basically doomed.'

'Even if the ninth essence of Motula breaks the contract, I'm afraid there will be no good end.'

'But the backlash of fate can also be overcome with strength... If it is the first mode of the 'Law of Accident', if I take the initiative to give Motura unexpected misfortune, he may be able to bear it alone without suffering anything.

Injury... Only if you sign a contract voluntarily and violate it again, you will get a terrible punishment. The intensity of the two is very different!'

'Similarly, if it is a secret existence, even Si Sui... Even if they voluntarily sign a contract and then violate it... the fate they get will not do anything to them. After all, after Si Ming is asleep, what power can punish Si Sui?

Where is the age?'

'In the final analysis, everything is a difference in power!'

'From this aspect, even if a contract witnessed by the 'Law of Accident' is signed, 'Mother of Nature' is not as reliable as Motura... because 'Mother of Nature' is a hidden existence and is more powerful than Motura.

The backlash of fate!'

Aaron thought of Lin and Olivia.

The 'Mother of Nature' cannot be trusted until the hidden existence is completely 'purified'.

Even after purification, it may not be credible!

If they choose to betray from the bottom of their hearts, there is nothing the 'False Spirit' can do!

'So...the plan remains unchanged, traveling to South Indonesia and gathering information about the 'Keeper of Secrets'...Finally, by trying to help Motula advance to the level of a hidden existence, and complete the ritual of the sixth essence...'

'Once I become the Sixth Prime, and the power of 'Law' becomes more complete and comparable to 'The Immortal', then I can sign a sufficiently restrictive contract with 'Mother Nature' and then try to save Him...'



Glastonbury Port.

A few hours later, the Saint Marguerite docked safely and lowered its gangway.

The ant-like passengers disembarked with their luggage. Thinking of the previous experience, they felt lucky to have escaped death.

Even the people at the insurance company may cry to death, and the boss may run away or jump off the building.

"Jack... you are an excellent young man. If you encounter any trouble in South Indonesia, you can come to me."

Steel tycoon Iger kindly shook hands with Aaron and said goodbye, and gave him his business card.

This is Linda's suggestion. She knows how good a therapist can be in bringing back a "semi-out of control" extraordinary person.

To put it bluntly, there will always be times in the future when the need arises, and it is absolutely right to maintain a good relationship.


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