273 Chapter 273: Burning in Anger
Wen Na is a well-known painter among the elves. He has already mastered the color control to the point of perfection. With his help, he searched for a lot of rare materials, and finally configured the color-changing ink of the mark coin.
Color-changing ink is a special ink that changes color through a kind of volatile substance, which can be used in anti-counterfeiting industry, toy industry, gift industry, clothing industry, handicraft industry, etc. Color-changing inks can be classified into temperature-sensitive color-changing inks, ultraviolet light-sensitive color-changing inks, ultraviolet fluorescent color-changing inks, infrared-induced color-changing inks, water-changing inks, optical color-changing inks, microcapsule fragrance inks, and luminous color-changing inks.
The acid paper was solved, the color-changing ink was solved, and even the troublesome watermark was solved together, especially the gravure printing machine produced by Aslan with his magical talent, which is simply an artifact for the production of marks.
Wen Na handed a cut-out mark coin to Aslan, and Aslan touched the moiré pattern with his hand, and clearly felt the touch brought by it, which was almost exactly the same as the real one.
Then, under the light again and again, looking at the changing colors above, a rare smile appeared on the corner of the mouth.
Aslan said with great confidence that the mark coins he produces are almost exactly the same as those produced by the Maxim Federation, the only difference is the code.
But it doesn't matter, Aslan only needs to find a few Mark coins with different series of numbers, and then copy them according to the changes of the above numbers from beginning to end. This cumbersome technique has also been completely overcome by Aslan.
In order to produce counterfeit Mark coins, Aslan took great pains.
It took more than twenty years for the two lives before and after.
In his previous life, he wanted to make counterfeit banknotes for two reasons. One was to increase military spending, and the other was to attack the commercial empire of the Maxim Federation. Once counterfeit banknotes became popular in the market on a large scale, it would definitely deal a heavy blow to the country's economy.
It's a pity that everything has changed. In this life, Aslan will naturally not let go of this opportunity. The plan is the same, but in this life he is more low-key, because he does not have the peak strength of his previous life, so he dare not use fake marks on a large scale.
"Start construction right away, print as much as you have, and tell Wilson to cooperate with you as much resources as you need, but you should be clear about the things here." After Aslan finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Wen Na nodded. He was not one of those people who didn't understand anything. He naturally knew the strength of the Maxim Federation.
Once the news leaked, even the Marquis of Medea could not resist the anger of the Maxim Federation.
"My subordinates understand that they will keep a close eye on them and will not divulge any information. As long as there is any trouble, the subordinates will deal with it without hesitation." Wen Na said with a serious face.
Aslan nodded, then greeted these workers with a smile, and began to watch stacks of marks being cut out, then put into the money counter, and every hundred pieces were tied up with a strip of white paper.
If it wasn't for the fact that the workers were still wearing the unique costumes of the Melo area, Aslan would have wondered if he would have traveled to the Earth in his previous life.
Gravure copiers, ultraviolet money counters, fully mechanized assembly lines, all of these were produced bit by bit by Aslan with his magical talent, but it took a lot of Aslan's effort.
Soon, more than a thousand bundles of mark coins were stacked. Aslan looked at the mark coins in front of him, smiled slightly, and put them all into the magic space.
Mark coins are the largest share of ten dollars, and every ten dollars represents ten gold coins. That is to say, a bundle is worth a thousand gold coins, and a thousand bundles is worth a million gold coins. Currency, this time I am going to Kyoto as an envoy, so I can just take it with me and spend it all. It would be even better if it can attract the attention of the Maxim Federation, and it will be enough for Kyoto to drink a pot.
Back then, he only used 200,000 gold coins to attract countless desperadoes to attack mentor-level powerhouses without fear of danger. He spent 1 million coins. Mentor-level powerhouse.
Aslan left the underground workshop with a sneer, and returned to Naris City in a happy mood.
During the few days when Aslan left, the Marquis of Medea secretly asked about the Desire Rubik's Cube, and the result was exactly the same as what Aslan said. Except for the Marquis of Medea who was kept in the dark, the other disciples almost all had one , even Natal, who has always been indifferent.
The Marquis of Medea was in the room looking at the artifact Rubik's Cube in front of him. He had been nervous about preparing for most of his life. It turned out to be a high-end product, and it was a standard equipment for every magician. Even if this kind of thing was brought out blatantly, no one would Noticed that if she had taken it out earlier, she would have known the use of this thing.
After the Marquis of Medea knew how to use this thing, he deliberately called Mario, and then brought her into the dream space without her noticing.
She wants to see what Maulu desires for her?
As soon as he opened his eyes in the dream, the Marquis of Medea almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Maru was wearing tight leather clothes and walked towards her with a full face, holding a whip in both hands.
"Teacher, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Snapped!
A leather whip was whipped on him like this, and the Marquis Medea jumped up in pain, suddenly furious.
But in the dream space, they are all in the same realm, without any cultivation.
Then in the dream space, the Marquis of Medea was chased by Mario with a whip for a whole night. When he woke up the next day, the Marquis of Medea sat up suddenly, looking at Mario with red eyes, and Maliu opened her eyes with a happy mind and body, and stretched her waist very much.
"Teacher, your Rubik's Cube of Desire is really a good thing, and the degree of realism is amazing." Mario said excitedly to the Marquis of Medea.
The Marquis of Medea smiled and said, "Yes! Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to try it, so why did you do something in your dream? Why do you look like you're enjoying yourself?"
Maulu didn't know the difference between the Marquis of Medea's Rubik's Cube of Desire, and thought it was just a difference in the degree of simulation, so she said excitedly: "I dreamed that I became a knight, fighting the evil dragon, and killing the evil dragon everywhere , and finally lay on the ground begging for mercy, and then I gave her a hard lesson..."
The Marquis of Medea's face darkened the more he heard it.
I almost couldn't help but slap Maru to death.
Mario is a lily, so she also knows that in the dream space, apart from whipping her with a whip, after the Marquis of Medea confessed, she actually tied the Marquis of Medea to the bed, and then committed aggression.
All this made the Marquis of Medea furious. Forget about Aslan, he is a man after all, so what is Mario?