"Can anyone tell me what's going on recently? There's no news about the new technology of the Moore class, and the members of Eclipse Port were almost wiped out by Carl Iris. Isn't there any good way to solve these two problems?"

Under the bright light, the old man, who was nearly 60 years old, spoke as he slammed the walking stick in his hand to the ground, making a "bang bang" sound.

60 years old is actually middle-aged for most wealthy people. However, except for the first time when this wealthy man took the elixir of rejuvenation and regained his youth, the next few times seemed to have offended the gods of destiny and he stepped on the worst options one after another.

This not only caused him to lose the lifespan he had initially gained, but also made his physical functions even worse than those of an average 60-year-old man.

He is the one who is currently most concerned about life extension technology within the Financial Power Association.

Looking at this "senior" of the same age, a middle-aged man with two exquisite mustaches replied in an elegant tone: "You have nothing but money, and you deserve what you have now. I have said long ago that instead of using that money to enjoy yourself, you might as well use it to strengthen yourself. Look at our group of people, the highest level is actually me, a level 12 mage?"

After saying that, the man snapped his fingers and used magic to create a rose in his hand. As soon as he brought it to his nose and sniffed it, the rose collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing this, a middle-aged man with a big belly said, "Don't make sarcastic remarks. These two tasks are of great significance to the Jinquan Society. Now there is no progress in either task... Things are much more troublesome than we imagined at the beginning!"

"It's more than just too much trouble. I heard from my confidants that those recruited professionals are already considering leaving the Jinquan Club. Both the master and the apprentice have shown the qualifications to be promoted to Legendary. They are not willing to offend such a person just for the wealth that is within their reach."

As more and more people started talking, the room gradually became noisy.

These members of the Financial Power Society are from all races, but judging by their actions and expressions, not all of them can be considered smart.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Some people really become rich just because of a stroke of luck. The wealth of such people is the most frivolous. If there is a slight change, their life and property may become someone else's possession.

The original Financial Power Association was formed by such businessmen because they lacked a sense of security.

During the years when Breland was controlled by the Parliament and the King of Breland was sidelined, the Golden Power Society was the most comfortable and at ease, because they finally found a fairly reliable regime to back them up.

Unfortunately, the parliament's falling out has plunged them back into their past predicament. Because the parliament is familiar with the methods of the Financial Power Association, the Financial Power Association is now having an even more difficult time.

Just like Zhao Kuangyin who was about to give up his military power with a toast shortly after he was crowned emperor, the first thing people who came ashore had to do was to step on the stone that helped them escape from the current into deeper water.

If the Financial Power Foundation was able to support the original parliament, why wouldn’t it support the second and third ones?

Unfortunately, even if the Financial Power Association really wants to do this, other countries will not give them this opportunity.

"All right! What a mess!"

Finally, accompanied by a loud roar, a sturdy-looking man stood up from his seat.

He had very distinct Karrnathian features, with messy pale hair, and looked out of place among the many wealthy businessmen present.

Seeing him suddenly speak, the old man at the beginning calmed down and asked anxiously: "What? Do you have a solution?"

Hearing this, the strong man of Karnas laughed and said, "There is no solution, but I want to try to solve them! Pay a certain price to find a legend to kill them, and then use magic to imprison their souls and ask questions. In this way, it won't take much to find out what you want to know. They just have the potential to become legends, but they are not really legends!"

As the sturdy man from Cannas finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Not to mention anything else, they didn't dare to provoke the Akanix Academy itself.

Which faction doesn't have a few spellcasters from Akanix?

Even though these spellcasters are acting like they are doing your job well now, once something like what the strong man from Kannas just said happens, they will immediately become guides and lead the people of Arkanix to liquidate them.

"Are you out of your mind? Isn't the intelligence detailed enough? Carl Iris has already mastered the prototype of a wizard tower. Who can we find to kill him? Mooreban is staying in Akanix and won't come out. Akanix has nine wizard towers passed down from their ancestors. Are we going to risk our lives to assassinate him? Not only do you want to assassinate them, you also want to imprison their souls? Are you crazy?"

After a brief silence, a wealthy businessman who looked relatively rational stood up from his seat, waved his robe, and left without looking back, as if he was afraid of being associated with this matter.

"Anyone else wants to leave? If you want to leave, let's go together! But I'm going to say this: if I really get any rewards after I leave this door, I won't share them with you!"

The strong man from Kannas shouted ostentatiously, showing no dissatisfaction with those who left.

The middle-aged man with a delicate mustache immediately stood up and left, along with several other wealthy businessmen who had a good relationship with Eruden and Andel.

However, although many people left, more people stayed.

When no one left the room anymore, the strong man from Karnas suddenly laughed.

"Haha, I didn't expect so many people would want to kill me! This infiltration operation was really the right one! You guys really can't be spared!"

Under the surprised gazes of the Golden Power Society, the body of the strong man from Kannas suddenly deformed like a machine. A pure white ball of energy emerged from the chest of this mechanical doll, and then released infinite energy in all directions.

On March 15, 1030 in Galifar, the city of a thousand towers, Sharn, was attacked by terrorists, and more than half of the members of the Golden Power died in the attack.

Due to some special reasons, the souls of the victims did not respond to the resurrection spell, so the heirs of these wealthy businessmen launched assassinations and fights against other heirs. For a time, the main plane of Khorvaire fell into great turmoil.

…

Time went back to the day when Carl eliminated the members of the Golden Power Society in Eclipse Port. When Carl was about to leave the port and return to his own demiplane, he suddenly felt that it would be a bit too easy for those hyenas if he went back like this.

With a thought, golden ripples spread out behind Carl, and one Iron Ant Type 1 after another flew out of them.

"Monitor all the portals to other worlds in Eclipse Harbor. I will notify the Cloud Giants to cooperate. Once you find the whereabouts of the Golden Power Association members, send a message back immediately. I will be waiting for your news at the Guildhall."

Looking at these little guys, Karl gave instructions in a gentle tone.

The iron ants nodded as if they were life forms with independent intelligence, and then dispersed and left.

(End of this chapter)