"I didn't expect you guys to have such a strong sense of ownership. The Jinquan Society abandoned you and ran away, but you risked being discovered by me to pass on information to them? How much do you earn a month? Why are you risking your life like this?"

Constrained by an invisible force field, this space is impossible to teleport within, cannot be predicted by prophecy spells, and even the soul of a person after death cannot escape.

It is nothing but a pipe dream for the spy in front of him to pass the news back to the main plane.

However, Carl arrested the spy not to prevent him from passing the message back, but to polish the message he passed back.

The news that Carl killed those members of the Financial Power Society would eventually reach the ears of the head of the Financial Power Society through other channels, so it was not realistic to block the news.

Seeing Carl wearing the power armor, the spy was also a smart man. He immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Mr. Carl, I have relatives at home, please don't kill me! You can do whatever you want to me!"

Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Carl nodded and directly stated his request.

"My request is simple, let go of your resistance!"

Along with this command, energy threads transformed from psionic energy shot out from Carl's power armor and connected to the spy's facial features.

His memory is being read by Carl, but his methods are far more sophisticated than those of the two enchantment mages who read Alan's memory.

This is the natural advantage of those who master psychic powers, which ordinary schools of enchantment cannot even envy.

What surprised Carl was that although the spy in front of him was an abandoned spy, he had a very comprehensive understanding of the Jinquan Society.

In addition to the meetings of the leaders of the Financial Power Society at the top of the Sarn Tower, he also possesses intelligence on some of the senior members of the Financial Power Society.

With this information, Carl quickly came to a reasonable conclusion: Jin Quan would definitely discuss matters concerning himself and his master Mooreban after receiving the news from Eclipse Harbor.

"It takes a thousand days to be a thief, but it takes a thousand days to be on guard! The first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer. I have to find an opportunity to find and kill those guys who are hostile to me and my master!"

Having found what he wanted, Carl immediately severed the psychic connection with the spy.

The death-fearing spy nervously and randomly checked his body, fearing that he would be beheaded if he was distracted.

However, after realizing that he was fine and there was nothing wrong with his brain, he immediately kowtowed towards Carl's position, looking as devout as a fanatic.

"Thank you Mr. Karl for not killing me!"

Seeing the other party's useless appearance, Carl did not completely let down his guard. Humans are complex animals, and he could not guarantee whether the person in front of him would suddenly decide to be brave because of some strange idea.

Fortunately, he did want to let this man go.

"Here are 500 gold coins. After you return to the main plane, continue to act according to the original plan. The message can be sent to the head of the Golden Power Association first. As for other senior members... you need to delay the delivery of the message as much as possible."

Although this method of giving someone a sweet reward after giving them a beating is crude, its effect is quite universal.

The spy didn't expect that he would get such an unexpected fortune this time, and Carl didn't ask for anything excessive. He seemed to feel that the money was a bit hot to take. He hesitated, as if he wanted to kowtow to Carl before leaving.

Seeing the other party's intention, Carl silently released the invisible force field.

"Okay, don't delay any longer, let's return to the main plane."

Without giving the other party the chance to recognize him as his adoptive father, Carl’s figure disappeared in the golden space ripples.

Back on the spaceship, Carl immediately called Nia and others.

After using psychic power to manipulate the phantom device to materialize the names of many senior members and their distribution throughout Khorvaire, he turned his head, looked at everyone and asked, "Which one of them do you think is suitable for assassination?"

Although the topic was bloody, after Karl asked this, everyone present began to discuss it.

"And this one from Karrnath is more suitable for disguise."

“…”

A group of people clamorously listed several candidates. Carl listened silently and then compared these people horizontally.

"Let's choose this member of the Financial Power Society in Karnas. He is a relatively tyrannical person and earns money through the hard-earned money of ordinary people. His death is not a pity."

Finally, Carl chose a wealthy businessman from Karnas.

Compared to other businessmen who dress themselves up very exquisitely after becoming successful, this guy has a tyrannical temperament in his bones and often dresses himself very wildly.

This made him seem out of place with most members of the Jinquan Society, and even if something went wrong when Carl was disguising himself, few people would feel that something was wrong.

After deciding on the candidate, Carl returned outside and, with the help of the wind giants and cloud giants, was teleported directly to the Kingdom of Karrnath in the main plane of Khorvaire.

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"Phew, the greenery here in Karnas is too poor."

Walking out of the teleportation array, Carl looked at the snow-covered land and shuddered unconsciously.

Although Eruden should be in a similar state now, at least the pine and cypress trees can still add a little vitality to the earth.

After walking out of the Church of Blood of Wall, Carl paid and bought a tourist map of Karrnath.

With the guidance of the pastor, Carl quickly found his current location.

"Hmm, we are actually quite close to our target? Let's ask him about his exact location once we get there!"

After putting away the map, Carl found an empty spot and took off from the spot.

The no-fly regulations in Karrnath are relatively relaxed. If it were in Aundair, anyone flying into the sky would be targeted by all kinds of weapons and mages at the first moment.

It didn't take Carl too long to fly from the teleportation point to the target location.

But when he actually arrived at the nearby area, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The place where the businessman lived was considered a suburb, but it was extremely conspicuous both in terms of area and decoration.

The mansion is guarded not by humans but by constructs and undead soldiers.

They run like a machine and never seem to go wrong.

"Ah~, when I become famous, these guys probably won't trust constructs so much, right? We should cherish the relaxed environment now~"

With this in mind, Carl used the hidden function of the Infiltrator model of the power armor to approach the outer wall of the building complex.

On the other side of the wall, a construct suddenly went offline for two seconds and then came back online.

With the help of the artificer's knowledge, the power of psychic energy has become the natural nemesis of the construct, and the operating instructions of the machine have been re-written with new programs under the tampering of magic and psychic energy.

(End of this chapter)