Li Mochen's eyes were surprised. Even without the Titan Eyes, he could see that the blond middle-aged man in front of him was not a weakling. This was a powerful legendary shadow user, level three or level four, who could lurk in the battlefield.
Outside, he could hide the sensing from prying eyes.
"Yul Clementine."
The blond middle-aged man maintained a respectful attitude: "A former instructor of the Mexican Revolutionary Army and Robert Yvonne's teacher."
Li Mochen frowned slightly. As far as he knew, the Mexican Revolution ended before World War II.
Mr. Clementine obviously saw his doubts: "Although the Mexican Revolution has long since subsided, until the 1980s of this century, there were still many remaining parties lingering on. Many of them even raised funds through drug trafficking. And
Robert and I were once one of them."
Li Mochen thought to himself, so this is it, is this Robert's true origin?
However, he was not interested in Robert's past or the Mexican Revolution, so he quickly got back on track: "But Mr. Clementine, can you tell me the reason? Look, today you
You suddenly appeared and said you wanted to join my army, just because your disciple is working for me?"
By this time, he had passed the stage of not being selective about food and trying to snare strong men everywhere.
With Robert as his trump card, as long as he has sufficient financial resources, he will sooner or later be able to invite some reliable legendary warriors to join his ranks.
"I have seen your strength. Your Excellency after today is enough to make any legend offer their loyalty, isn't it? Your future is limitless."
The blond middle-aged man asked back: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Wildenstein, you must be doubting my origin and loyalty?"
Li Mochen smiled and said nothing.
This person had been hiding outside the battlefield before, neither helping nor joining the hostile side, which had to make him a little more careful. The fact that Clementine was Robert Yvonne’s teacher might have
It is true, but teachers and disciples are not necessarily enemies, especially in the West.
At least when Robert was in trouble, he didn't see this person, nor could he detect the presence of this person.
Li Mochen did not question this person's character because of this. In that situation, it was not a big mistake to protect one's own safety. But in addition to this, it cannot be ruled out that there is some connection between this person and the Tomahawk Pirates.
And even if this person is innocent, for what purpose does he be loyal to him? Is it for money or something else?
"I really can't prove anything. But from beginning to end, I never tried to interfere with the blood sacrifice you hosted, which is enough to prove my goodwill. As for the rest, I think time will prove everything."
There was a dark luster in Yul Clementine's eyes: "Is Mr. Wildenstein's magnanimity so big that he cannot tolerate my service?"
"Very sharp words."
Li Mochen burst into laughter: "Actually, it is an honor for me to have Mr. Clementine join us. However, it is inconvenient here. Can we discuss the detailed employment contract and contract terms when we return to the Alliance Wings fleet?"
Seeing that Clementine had no objection, he began to clean up the battlefield.
Angela was already helping. She used her illusion ability to manifest one hundred and thirty William Jacques and search for him on various ships.
Just five minutes later, Li Mochen had already collected thirteen sacred artifacts - not including Garcia's shield, which had been accepted by Anthony; and then there were more than a hundred magical artifacts of level 17 or above and more.
Magic equipment, thirty-five pieces of space equipment, a large number of medicines, scrolls and other materials inside, as well as various currencies and precious metals totaling 700 million gold shields.
Of course, the loot this time was more than that, but Li Mochen couldn't even pick up the slightly worthless ones.
At this time, Li Mochen was also worried, how should he drive away the more than a hundred ships around him?
He had anticipated this before, but until the war began, he had not thought about what to do with these ships.
So he sincerely hoped that Angela could save those ordinary sailors. As long as there are people around, these ships can be sailed.
After thinking seriously for a moment, Li Mochen first looked at Anthony, who shook his head simply: "Don't look at me, Ah Mo, my father and I also tried to establish a foothold in the continent of Antolia, but we failed in the end.
Already."
So Li Mochen called Michel Medici's satellite phone again. The latter seemed to already know the situation, so he directly offered a price: "I can find someone nearby to handle it, but I can only give you 30% of the price. If it is higher than this share, then
We don’t have to talk, you can find someone else, Andre.”
Thirty percent?
Li Mochen thought to himself that this person was stingier than him, but what could he do? He couldn't find any force nearby that could take over these ships.
The Xuanwu Pirates were quite good buyers, but Li Mochen doubted whether they had the financial resources.
"Okay, but I have to keep the battleship Tomahawk and the two destroyers."
The combination of the battleship Tomahawk and the destroyer Chuchen is truly invincible in naval battles in this sea area.
As for the remaining two destroyers, Li Mochen plans to use them as the anti-submarine destroyers of the fleet and undergo special anti-submarine modifications in the near future.
Li Mochen even wanted to keep a few submarines that were paralyzed under the sea, but he later considered that the submarines were slow and not suitable for their merchant fleet, so he finally gave up.
"Okay, if you want to keep them, you have to have them driven away as soon as possible."
After Michelle said this, she changed the topic to the city of Atlanta: "Andre, are you still planning to go to the mainland of Antolia?"
"That depends on the situation."
Li Mochen glanced at Hazel behind him: "If a decisive battle breaks out, I will have to rush back as soon as possible after cleaning up the situation."
If a full-scale war breaks out, Hazel's power will be indispensable.
Although Li Mochen has never seen the face of the old man Kang Xiuli, he can feel the care of this 'grandfather'. The original owner of the body said he was dismissive of the Wildenstein family, but for this
Blood relatives are still very concerned about them.
And even if it was just from a desperate point of view, he couldn't just sit back and watch Kang Xiuli be knocked down.
"I'm looking forward to it. But you still have to be careful. Philip has many loyal allies."
Michelle reminded him with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
Li Mochen shook his head and stuffed the phone into the Qiankun Najie. Then he went directly through the space door of the Death Home Magic Tower and returned to his flagship "Troya" armed merchant ship.
At this time, Commodore Wallace Clayton of the fleet, as well as dozens of ship owners, were already waiting in the restaurant here.
"Captain Wallace, please dispatch a group of manpower as soon as possible to go to the battlefield over there to bring the battleship Tomahawk back, and then select two destroyers in better condition."
And just after Wallace Clayton's eyes brightened and he happily accepted the order, Li Mochen raised the gun in his hand.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two consecutive gunshots were fired, and two blood holes were opened between the eyebrows of the two captains on the left. The blood spattered on the faces of several people nearby. This made most of the people present have faces.
Pale, only Luo Lao and a few others remained normal.
"Are these two the ones who took the initiative to contact Tomahawk?"
Li Mochen looked at the people in front of him with a half-smile: "As punishment, you will compensate me 500 million gold shields in proportion. This condition should not be excessive, right?"