Chapter 483 Continuous Digestion


Chapter 483 Continuous Digestion
“The real money is almost gone…”

During this period, Tao Yu also consciously completed the laundering of some gold pounds. Because he was trading with Mr. Fool, he used real banknotes.

But if you can get what you want in exchange, it's all worth it!
I hope Mr. Hanged Man can help me...

"Um?"

Tao Yu could not help but be a little stunned as she felt the digestion of her 'conspirator' potion being completed at an incredible speed.

"My dear, what's going on? Why has my 'conspirator' finished digesting it..."

Then he felt a glimmer of enlightenment.

Counterfeit money!

It's a gold pound that I copied!

Tao Yu has been making lavish purchases and squandering money wantonly. Although the gold pounds he consumes personally are circulated to Backlund, after dilution, they can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

But in the end, it was still flowing out in a steady stream.

And most places are still having extraordinary gatherings.

It is true that low- and mid-sequence people would not be so boring to divine such 'real' banknotes.

But as time goes by, it is only a matter of time that these banknotes come into contact with high-sequences.

"Haha, this is a big assist."

Tao Yu's eyes were full of excitement, and she was not worried at all because she was aware of the counterfeit money.

It has changed hands so many times, and he has also laundered a lot of real money. He is not worried about being traced to himself.

It won’t even have much impact on subsequent use!
Once the news about such a ‘real’ banknote is released, it may cause panic.

There are only so many extraordinary people with divination abilities, and even if they are exhausted, they cannot be used as money detectors.

On the other hand, if I really have to work hard to digest the 'conspirator', I don't know how much headache I will have.

"Even the witch's potion is being digested, wonderful..."

panic……

Financial panic is also a panic!
My own money is not enough, I have to continue to use money wantonly, continue to circulate more gold pounds, and I have to exchange for more real gold pounds...

Just when Tao Yugaga was spending money, wandering around various markets and even gangs, spilling money in large amounts, he finally completed the digestion of the two magic potions of witch and conspirator.

That roundness has reduced the previous stiffness by more than half, and now there are almost half provocateurs and a smaller number of arsonist potions.

“It was a perfect choice to print money in the first place.”

After finding a gangster again to exchange a dozen bills, Tao Yu also paused slightly, feeling that an extraordinary person was approaching.

"The response is not too slow."

Tao Yu was not surprised.

Every time he came out to change money, he would change his appearance and stuff a handful of black mud into it.

Otherwise, knowing that high-sequence awareness has been aroused, it would be too much to assume that it is not safe.

And Tao Yu also knew that although this matter may have attracted high-sequence attention.

But High-Sequence also plays an important role in the church, and it is impossible to let them investigate these details from the beginning.

It would be great to be able to dispatch the mid-sequence now.

"So, goodbye..."

Tao Yu did not want to meet the official extraordinary people, nor did he want to attack them.

After noticing their movements, he deliberately left some clues, and then, under the unexpected 'witness' of an official extraordinary person, he jumped directly into a nearby mirror and disappeared.

Because not only has his image changed, but he is also wearing a cloak, making it impossible to tell the difference between male and female.

This behavior of jumping into the mirror was immediately reported to the police and attracted attention.

Then the general determination was completed.

This is the witch sect...

"Lawless! Do they really think we can't handle it?"

'Singer of God' Ace Snake looked at the news brought by the 'Punisher' below, with an angry look on his face.

That's too much!

Because Duke Negan had been assassinated at a ball before, he often focused on this important believer during this time and diverted a lot of energy.

Unexpectedly, a large number of extremely realistic counterfeit banknotes appeared in his own jurisdiction!
This is a 'counterfeit banknote' whose authenticity cannot be distinguished by any means other than divination.

And when I wanted to use divination to trace the source, I found that it was completely interfered with. This must be a planned and premeditated impact.

Thinking of how realistic the counterfeit money was, even as a half-human and half-god existence, the 'Singer of God' felt a deep palpitation in his heart. He once suspected that the money-printing department had leaked related machines.

There's a mole!
“Contact the other two major churches, this time we will definitely catch all these dirty rats!”

The ‘Singer of God’ was originally a grumpy guy with a bad temper, but under the guidance of many things recently, he also exploded at the drop of a hat.

The initiative put forward by the Church of Storms was quickly supported by the two major churches of Night and Steam.

The Witch Sect hired the Aurora Society to kill Ambassador Intis, which made Roen somewhat disgraced.

The informants of the Church of the Night were attacked, the Emperor Russell exhibition held by the Church of Steam was stolen, and the thief also relied on a mirror to escape.

All these things can be said to make everyone feel angry.

Now it can be said that it explodes at one point.

The gold pound imitation is so real, what do you want to do? !

In fact, if it's just the current circulation, it really won't have any impact on Roen's size.

If the number is small, they actually don't think it matters much.

But the combiner might be something created by the Witch Sect and Aurora, so that would be different.

Will they copy it on a large scale and then severely impact Loen's financial system, causing huge turmoil?

conspiracy!

This must be a long-planned conspiracy!
……

"What will Aurora do? You really deserve to die at this critical moment."

'Desperate Nightingale' Panadia had a look of anger on her beautiful face.

As the Witch of Despair, she doesn't really care about counterfeit money. She just wants to spread disaster to digest the potion.

However, being continuously provoked by Aurora at this critical moment really made her unable to sit still.

She endured the initial attack on the 'Breeze' dance hall.

Later, Aurora would kill Ambassador Intis, and even announced his admission in a high-profile manner. After their party was hit, they came to him to ask for gold coins as compensation.

After a disagreement, the 'Breeze' dance hall was demolished again.

In the end, it was Panatia who pinched her nose and gave the other party a lot of gold pounds, which made the nervous angel leave cursing.

But how long did it last?

Immediately they were dragged down by printing counterfeit money!

"Can't we change the time? Damn it! The plan can't be delayed, we have to advance..."

Panatia also sighed a little at this time. The time has not come yet, and now it is still a bit hasty...

On the other side, there is a new stronghold of the Aurora Society.

Mr. A is praying constantly.

The main task of the Aurora Society during this period was actually to investigate a tarot organization.

But nothing has been gained.

Since oracles are involved, this must be a top priority.

As a result, when I was working for the Lord, the Witch Sect printed some counterfeit money, which led to so much publicity.

"Hmph, those women really succeed more than fail!"

After Mr. A finished praying, he felt a little angry when he heard the report from his subordinates.

It has been a bad year recently. Not only has the Lord’s vessel disappeared, but I have been hit again and again.

After the Witch Cult hired Ambassador Intis to kill, they actually pretended not to know anything and pretended to be the same.

This left him with no choice but to get his debt back in another way.

As a result, before the gang leader could share their worries, they had come up with so many tricks.

Waste...

At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein looked at the seventy gold pound note in his hand with some pain, and put on a mask of pain on his face.

I just checked on a whim and found out that the formula money I sold at the Extraordinary Party last time contained a counterfeit note of seventy gold pounds!
"This is too real. Who is it? Bastard!"

Silently putting away the banknotes, Klein wore the clown mask firmly on his face, and then thought with a sense of guilt.

Do you want to find an opportunity to spend this money? It’s so true anyway…

(End of chapter)

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