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Chapter 440

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"Might I ask who you are?"

Li Mochen had a strange look in his eyes. Even without using the [Titan's Eye], he could tell that this golden-haired man in front of him was no weakling. This was a powerful legendary Shadow, of the third rank or fourth rank. He was able to hide outside of the battlefield and evade Linley's detection.

"Yul Clementine."

The golden-haired man maintained a respectful posture. "A former instructor of the Mexican Revolutionary Army, and Robert Yvonne's teacher."

Li Mochen frowned. As far as he knew. Based on what he knew, the Mexican Revolution had ended before World War II.

That Mr. Clementine had clearly seen through his confusion. "Although the Mexican Revolution ended long ago, until the 80s of this century, there were still many remnants who were struggling at death's door. Many of them even used drug trafficking to raise funds. Robert and I were once members of that group. "

Li Mochen thought to himself, so that's how it is. So this was Robert's true background?

However, he wasn't really interested in Robert's past or the Mexican Revolution. Thus, he quickly brought the conversation back on track. "But Mr. Clementine, can you tell me the reason? Look, you suddenly appeared today, saying that you want to join me. Is it just because your disciple is working for me? "

At this point in time, he had already passed the stage where he was so hungry that he couldn't be choosy.

With a trump card like Robert, in the future, as long as he had enough wealth, he would sooner or later be able to invite a few sufficiently reliable legendary experts to join him.

"I've seen your power. From today onwards, your excellency, you are more than capable of making any legendary expert offer their loyalty, no? Your future is limitless. "

The golden-haired man asked, "If my guess is correct, Mr. Wildenstein, you should be suspecting my background and loyalty?"

Li Mochen chuckled, not saying a word.

This person had hidden outside of the battlefield, neither helping out nor joining the enemy's side. This made Linley feel a bit more cautious. Clementine being Robert Yvonne's teacher might not be false, but it wasn't necessarily true that teachers and students weren't enemies, especially in the West.

At the very least, when Robert was in trouble, he didn't see this person's figure, nor was he able to detect this person's aura.

Li Mochen did not question this person's character because of this. It was not a big mistake to put one's own safety in that situation. However, it could not be ruled out that this person had some sort of connection to the Tomahawk Pirate Group.

Even if this person was innocent, what was his motive for pledging loyalty to him? Is it for money or something else?

"I really can't prove anything. However, from the beginning to the end, I have not attempted to interfere with the blood sacrifice that you are hosting. This is already enough to prove my goodwill. As for the rest, I believe time will prove everything. "

Yul Clementine's eyes flashed with a mysterious light. "Given Mr. Wildenstein's magnanimity, can it be that you are unable to accept my humble servant's service?"

"Very sharp words."

Li Mochen couldn't help but laugh. "Actually, it is my honor to have Mr. Clementine join us. However, this isn't a good place to be. Can we discuss the details of the contract after we return to the Alliance Wings? "

Seeing that Clementine had no intentions of objecting, he began to clean up the battlefield.

Angela was already helping out. Using her illusionary abilities, she had conjured 130 William Jacques, helping him search the various ships.

Just five minutes later, Li Mochen had already collected thirteen holy artifacts … not including Garcia's shield, which had been kindly accepted by Anthony. Then, there were more than a hundred magical artifacts and magical equipment of the seventeenth rank or higher, thirty-five pieces of spatial equipment, as well as a large amount of medicine, scrolls, and other resources. In addition, there was a total of seven hundred million gold duns worth of coins and precious metals.

Of course, this wasn't the only spoils of war. However, Li Mochen was no longer able to carry the less valuable items.

Right now, Li Mochen was fretting as well. How was he supposed to drive away the hundred-plus ships around him?

This was something he had already predicted, but until the start of the battle, he still hadn't figured out what to do with these ships.

Thus, he had truly hoped that Angela would be able to protect those ordinary sailors. As long as there were people around, they would be able to move these ships.

After pondering seriously for a moment, Li Mochen first looked at Anthony, who shook his head. "Don't look at me, Ammo. My father and I once tried to establish ourselves in the Antorian continent, but in the end, we both failed."

And so, Li Mochen called Michael Medici via satellite phone. The latter seemed to already know the situation, so he immediately offered a price. "I can find someone nearby to take care of it, but I can only give you 30% of the price. Anything higher than that, then we have nothing to talk about. Find someone else, André. "

30%?

Li Mochen thought to himself that this person was even more stingy than he was, but what could he do? He couldn't find anyone nearby who could take over these ships.

The Black Tortoise Pirates were quite a good buyer, but Li Mochen doubted whether they had the financial resources to do so.

"Alright, but I have to keep the Tomahawk and two destroyers."

The combination of the Tomahawk and the New Dawn destroyer was truly invincible in this area of the sea.

As for the other two destroyers, Li Mochen planned to use them as anti-submarine destroyers for his fleet, and would do special anti-submarine modifications soon.

Li Mochen even wanted to keep the submarines that had been paralyzed under the sea, but then he considered that the submarines were relatively slow and not suitable for their merchant fleet, so he finally gave up.

"Sure, if you want to keep them, then let someone drive them away as soon as possible."

After saying this, Michael changed the topic to the City of Atlanta. "André, are you still planning to go to the Antorian continent?"

"That depends."

Li Mochen glanced at Hazel behind him. "If a decisive battle breaks out, I have to go back as soon as possible after cleaning up the mess."

If a full-scale battle broke out, then Hazel's power would be indispensable.

Even though Li Mochen had never seen the old man Kang Xiuli's face, he could feel his "grandfather"'s care. Although the original owner of this body said that he didn't care about the Wildenstein family, he still cared a lot about this blood relative.

Even if it was just from the perspective of being interdependent without the lips, he couldn't just sit and watch Kang Xiuli be defeated.

"I'm looking forward to it. But you still have to be careful. Philip has many loyal allies. "

Michelle reminded him with a smile, then hung up the phone.

Li Mochen shook his head and stuffed the phone into his Universe Ring. Then, he directly passed through the portal of the Death Home Magic Tower and returned to his flagship, the armed merchant ship Troya.

At this time, Brigadier General Wallace Clayton, as well as dozens of ship owners, were already waiting in the cafeteria.

"Captain Wallace, please send a group of people to the battlefield and bring back the battleship Tomahawk as soon as possible. Also, pick two destroyers that are in good condition."

Just as Wallace Clayton's eyes lit up and he accepted the order, Li Mochen raised the gun in his hand.

Bang!

Bang!

After two consecutive gunshots, two bloody holes appeared between the eyebrows of the two ship owners on the left. Blood splattered everywhere and splashed on the faces of the people around them. This caused most of the people present to turn pale. Only Elder Luo and a few others remained calm.

"These two were the ones who contacted the Tomahawk, right?"

Li Mochen looked at the people in front of him with a faint smile. "As punishment, you will compensate me with 500 million gold duns. That's not too much, is it?"

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