Chapter 240 I Used to Believe in Science, Until I Saw the Yellow Seal

Li Ming is very familiar with Dagon.

With these two words, Li Ming could probably guess what was going on.

But when these two words were combined together, Li Ming was a little confused.

No, no, no... Think about it carefully, the word Dagon is not necessarily related to Dagon. Dagon can also be the translation of "dragon" in White Eagle language, Dragon's Claw, although it sounds a bit out of place. It seems to be okay...

Li Ming's thoughts wandered slightly for a moment, but he soon focused on Nils in front of him.

"The Dagon Claws gang you just mentioned...what kind of organization is it?"

"The Claws of Dagon are a new sect. They seem to have recently changed their name. They were previously called the 'Fanatical Claws', but they seemed to have converted to another evil god at the request of the Son of God."

Li Ming: "..."

You can tell with your buttocks that this so-called Son of God should be the third child in Shen's family.

No wonder Dagon has received the power of faith more frequently recently, that's why.

Li Ming had indeed heard that Shen San seemed to have infiltrated into the Fanatic Claw Gang, but he did not expect that this progress would be so rapid. In less than half a month, a wave of Jiu came directly. Occupy the magpie's nest.

This is too fast.

Li Mingchang let out a long breath, and then turned his attention to Nils again: "How much do you know about the Claws of Dagon gang?"

"We don't know much, but through some fragments of words, we understand that what happened to the Dagon's Claw Gang seems to be caused by the incident three days ago... Shenzi seemed to have sensed the power of the new master, so he did it Lead his tribe to convert to the evil god named Dagon."

"But... I heard that they seem to have had a dispute with the conservatives who believe in the original evil god. Even if we, the Yellow Language, can't help them, they will naturally dissipate."

Li Ming nodded, finally having some understanding of the situation.

"So, which one do you think is better, the new Dagon sect or the old fanatic sect?"

"This... I don't know," he shook his head, "but according to several elders who escaped from the Dagon Claw Gang, it seems that several strong men in the original Fanatic Claw Gang are affiliated with the conservatives. I I don’t think Dagon’s Claw will last long.”

After speaking, he added: "If possible, we hope that the Yellow Language Gang will develop rapidly during this period and strive to make the entire state of Massachusetts the sphere of influence of the Yellow Language Gang."

Fine.

Originally, Li Ming felt that no one from the Card Makers Association would come to Massachusetts in a short period of time. For the members of the Yellow Cloth Speech Gang, this was a great opportunity for development.

After all, not everyone is willing to leave. In Massachusetts, there are always many people who feel that the Massachusetts Card Makers Association is in turmoil.

In addition, there are so many secret realms in Massachusetts, whether it is the production of resources or material cards, the Yellow Language Gang can basically take advantage of them.

Of course, the White Eagle Card Creators Association is not stupid. After the storm is over, if they feel there is no threat, they will naturally move people back to Massachusetts.

But if all such huge profits during this period of time could be monopolized by the Yellow Clothes Language Gang... then it would really be like riding a rocket.

"Great Advocate, what do you think? If you feel that the Claws of Dagon are also an obstacle to us, we are willing to clear the obstacles for you and get rid of them." Nils bowed slightly, his whole face showing piety.

These words were not only for Li Ming, but also for themselves.

Massachusetts was one of the most prosperous White Eagle states in the past... If it could monopolize all the resources of the entire state, both its scientific research strength and its combat effectiveness as a card maker would be absolutely improved.

Any card maker would like to reap this benefit.

However, Li Ming shook his head slightly: "Now is not the time. Let's temporarily occupy half of the soil in Massachusetts and give up the other half to the Dagon's Claw Gang."

After finishing his words, Nils was very puzzled: "Why? Now is when they are at their weakest. If we take the initiative, we will definitely inflict heavy damage on them..."

"No reason, it's just that you can't afford to offend the great being behind them." Li Ming waved his hand, but didn't say anything explicitly, "But don't worry, they will definitely not try to invade your territory, but you must also remember to be careful. Their threats.”

For Li Ming, the Claws of Dagon and the Words of Yellow Clothes are both his own sects, and the palms and backs of their hands are all flesh. He definitely doesn't want these two to fight first.

However, it should not be said too clearly. Both parties can act as catfish for the other party.

It is necessary to have such a goal and even let them feel a sense of crisis at any time, so that they can get involved with each other and not take advantage of others, and then they can contribute crazy profits to themselves.

Well, that's great.

You have to work hard so that the King in Yellow and Dagon in my hand can be upgraded.jpg.

After giving the instructions, Li Ming asked Niels for the place where the Dagon's Claw Gang last appeared, and then chose to leave directly.

When Li Ming left, Nils breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

From just now, he felt that his clothes were soaked - the great agent's high pressure really made him breathless.

But he was also very happy, because it was obvious that this great agent really regarded them as believers.

Before Li Ming gave them the yellow seal, although everyone was deeply attracted by the yellow seal, several elders still expressed their dissent, thinking that the yellow seal did not mean that the great agent had recognized them.

Otherwise, just say it directly, and with the power he showed at that time, they have no right to refute it.

Niels was also quite hesitant about this. Everyone here was once a staunch atheist, and it was difficult for them to directly change their former beliefs.

What if it was just their wishful thinking?

But now, these problems are all eliminated.

They firmly believed that the purpose of the great agent from the very beginning was to make them believe in the Yellow Seal!

Otherwise, why would he ask about Hervers College and Dennis?

And why did you ask him for the location of the Dagon's Claw Gang?

If it's just a tool, there's no need to ask the tool anything!

"By the way, Niels... what do you think the agent is doing... for what purpose?" An elder of the Yellow Clothes Whisper Gang asked aloud, "If you just want to help us, why don't you just help us?" How about getting rid of Dagon's Claw?"

"I don't know... But I guess, the evil god believed by the god son of Dagon's Claw should really exist, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big wave."

"Speaking of... is the coercion of that agent really credible? Why do I always feel that his strength is not so unfathomable?" The elder continued to ask.

Hearing the sound, Niels smiled slightly: "You don't understand this. This is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The more powerful people are, the less they bother to show their true strength. They prefer to pretend to be invisible." .”

"Now that we have believed in the Yellow Seal, the previous materialist thinking will be terrible. Remember to see the essence through the surface."

"Understood." The other party nodded.

The elder was so thoughtful that he even took out his mobile phone and wrote down the words.

That's right, now that they all have faith, how can it be possible to judge a person's strength just by their own perception?

They have suffered this kind of loss many times.

They once believed in science, but later, they saw the yellow seal with their own eyes...