Chapter 160 160 "A Bright Future."

Chapter 160 160· “A bright future.”

December 19, 2024, 11:50 noon - less than half a month before the polar night disaster arrives and Blue Star enters the year 2025.

Flying Eagle, Dora Island.

Boggs got up from his bed. It was obvious that the sun was already high in the sky, but Boggs's face looked a little sleepy at the moment - earthquakes always happen at night, and although they were not serious, his room was not soundproof at all.

The risk is not great, but it is really difficult for people to have a good rest.

So even though it was already this point, Boggs felt as if he had only slept four or five hours, and not of a good quality.

It's a pity that I can't sleep anymore.

After putting on his work clothes, Boggs simply put on makeup and ran towards the kitchen of the villa.

Outside the villa, the beautiful scenery that had existed before the ice disaster had been completely destroyed by the successive waves of hail, leaving only the pitted muddy land. No one wanted to take care of it during the earthquake. So this ugly, desolate scene has remained to this day.

"Sorry, Nancy, I'm a little late." After walking to the kitchen and seeing a cook who was already busy, Boggs apologized quickly and immediately stepped forward to help: "Is there anything you need my help with now? ?”

Nancy turned her head and glanced at Boggs, looking at the 'work clothes' he was wearing, without concealing the disdain and disgust in her eyes, and said in an extremely cold and mocking tone:

"Go chop up the onions."

"Okay." Boggs had no special reaction.

Boggs and Nancy are colleagues. They are both servants of the rich Mexican owner of this villa. They are responsible for the rich owner's three meals a day, but their focus is slightly different. Nancy is mainly responsible for the owner's three meals, while Boggs is mainly responsible for it. A day in the life of the master.

Therefore, the so-called work clothes he wears are actually more sexy clothes - they were originally worn by women.

Coupled with the weird makeup, it is indeed easy for normal people to feel uncomfortable and nauseous. It is normal for Nancy to feel nauseated.

However, Nancy despised Boggs on the surface, but in her heart... she was indeed despised, but behind the disdain, she was still a little glad that there was a person like Boggs in the villa.

The master's orientation is very strange, and he is not taboo on meat and vegetables. If Boggs hadn't been there to support him, the person who suffered from this old sin would probably have become him.

It didn't take long for the rich man to walk out of the underground room - in this renovated villa, the underground space was the safest place in an earthquake.

The rich man seemed to be in a good mood, and he was actually humming an unknown tune on the way over.

"Master, the food is ready. Please enjoy your meal." Boggs and Nancy bowed in unison.

"Well, call Borien and the others in, and you can serve the meal together." Sitting at his seat, the rich man said to Boggs.

"Okay." Boggs turned and left, raising his eyebrows. It seemed that the rich man was indeed in a good mood. Originally, eating in the villa had to follow an absolute hierarchy and order.

Among them, Boggs is a man's favorite, but his status is not as good as that of a dog raised by a rich man. He always comes last - Boggs is sure that if he dares to kick the dog in front of the rich man, he will be killed in the next second. Will be kicked out of this villa.

As for Borien and others, they are the bodyguards raised by the rich. Although they are also men, it is a pity that they will not share the pain for them, because the rich do not like the tough-looking body, and only like the type with thin skin and tender flesh like themselves.

But Boggs felt that Nancy was probably having an affair with them.

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. You, just be glad that you choose to follow me. Not only can I help you survive in the era of natural disasters, but you can also get what is called a bright future."

At the dinner table, the others were eating silently, but the rich man said with a smile.

"Does the master have any good news?" Boggs saw the rich man's desire for expression and knew that he now needed to act as a flatterer to catch up the conversation, so he asked.

The rich man glanced at Boggs with a smile, then nodded in response:

"As I just said, we want a "bright" future - that is, I am allowed to join the "Illuminati". "

"Haha - you may not know what the "Illuminati" is. You just need to know that in the eyes of the members of that organization, a guy like me is just an upstart with nothing but bad money. "

"However, it is true that I have nothing but money, and in this era of natural disasters where money is meaningless, if I had not made an accurate judgment in advance, I would probably have died in the past two months."

"But in addition to countless wealth, they also have endless rights and manpower. I have longed to join them countless times, but I am not a Flying Eagle. The threshold is much higher than that of the Flying Eagle, and there is no possibility of joining. .

But just now, they finally agreed to my application to join. "

"Could they be coveting your supplies, Master?" Bodyguard Borian asked with a frown. The amount of supplies stored by the rich man is huge, enough for more than a dozen people in this villa to live for at least several years - this is because most of the supplies will expire after a few years.

Borien feels that his life is very good now and he doesn't want anything to change.

"It must be because of this." The rich man nodded indifferently, and then said with some pride in his tone, "These are equivalent to the wealth that is the embodiment of my strength. I will hand over most of it to the Illuminati. I joined it." One of the most basic thresholds.

But they actually have no shortage of supplies. In the country of Feiying, they have the right to dispatch many supplies, so why do they covet me?

What they really value is my smart brain. Not all the 'real rich' can make the most correct decision in the shortest time like me, let alone the 'nouveau riche'?

It was precisely because of this that the Illuminati agreed to apply because they believed that my joining would make their organization stronger. "

Boggs, who had just immersed himself in eating after the cup, rolled his eyes. He always felt that his master was just trying to subsidize himself—that bullshit Illuminati, which sounded like a pyramid scheme to deceive this big man. Stupid rich man.

"Then Master, you have paid so much, what can you get?" Borien asked puzzledly.

"Because they have more."

"What real power do I have? I'm just a mortal."

The rich man glanced at everyone on the table:

"I have less than ten bodyguards, and you can't even fill two warehouses with weapons. This may be enough for us to protect ourselves from the alien disaster, but what I want is more than self-protection. But smile and survive until the end and evolve.

But the "Illuminati" are different. They are the actual controllers of this country. The country's army fights for them, and the entire country is willing to become the nourishment for their growth. They are the noblest vampires who can walk at the forefront of evolution without leaving home. Cutting edge, this is what I dream of.

This is the power that real capital should have!

Compared with the opportunity to evolve, the materials I paid are nothing. And the time of evolution is earlier than I thought -" The rich man smiled slightly, but did not continue.

The "Illuminati" promised him that after he officially arrived at the base and before the materials were handed over, he would immediately get a "strange stone" and have the right to use it.

This means that what awaits you is definitely not a big pie, but a real bright road!

This is a whole "strange stone"! The "exotic stones" before the alien disaster must be extremely precious!

"Then congratulations to the master!" Borien and others said either sincerely or falsely.

…

"This group of national worms has forced the entire country to become the nourishment for their growth. They have a plan to kill them."

Looking at the information on the document in his hand, Bathory's fists were clenched and turned white, and his tone was gloomy and cruel, as if he had never come from the devil.

Are the masters behind this Purification Society actually two huge and ancient organizations that I have never heard of?

"Yes, I also think they have a way to kill them, but unfortunately, I am clearly in the upper echelon of Flying Eagle, but this has become a constraint for me to defeat them.

Every move I make is monitored by them. I am not a member of the organization, but I am ridiculously coerced by the people below and must obey their orders.

If we want to truly defeat them, we can only rely on you. "

In front of Bathory, the masked man stood in the darkness, and a strange voice said:

"Bathory, you are the leader of the anti-Purification Society organization. You are the only one who can defeat the Purification Society by surprise and defeat the light and mutual aid behind the Purification Society."

"I will use everything I have to destroy them, even if it costs my life. Anyway, the real me died two months ago." Bathory nodded firmly and said, "And I think I already have Having that ability is enough to shock these worms."

Bathory's organization is now growing in number and strength.

The root cause of all this is that the Purification Society is still persisting in their purification actions. They did stop during the ice disaster, but during the earthquake disaster, countless old, weak, sick and disabled people were once again eliminated by them in various ways. ——The old, weak, sick and disabled will not really die out, because in the era of natural disasters, new old, weak, sick and disabled will be created every day.

And under Bathory's pursuit, and with a little bit of clues and confessions pieced together, the real culprit behind the Purification Society finally gradually surfaced - Light and Mutual Aid.

This is the truth discovered by Bathory himself, and the correct answer that matches all the details.

"No, you can't be so blind."

"Action without a program is destined to fail. Don't be stupid at the most critical moment."

The masked man opposite shook his head:

"Destroying light and mutual aid is not as simple as you think. The document I gave you contains the path that I think is the most appropriate and effective.

These two organizations control a lot of things in this country. If they are destroyed rashly, it is easy for Feiying to fall apart and fall apart.

I support your revenge, and I understand that you don't care about anything anymore, but I can never see that scene. This is my bottom line. I hope that Feiying can eliminate the cancer from the body while minimizing the damage to the country.

Therefore, I think the most important thing for you now is to control the public sentiment among the people, secretly accumulate strength, and assist the Feiying internal factions who resisted them alone to consolidate the rights that were once controlled by them, including the most important military. Only then It is the foundation of everything...

…

...Then, you can give them a fatal blow at this most important moment. "

"This is the best way I can think of. I will work hard with my people to open a backdoor for you in all this and hide your growth. But in order not to be discovered by the light and mutual aid, sometimes all I can do is Things are limited, and you need to know that.”

The masked man explained in detail to Bathory what he should do next.

"So... that's it, I understand." Bathory nodded sincerely, and then sighed:

If only people like you were running our country, my grandfather wouldn't have died for such a ridiculous reason. "

"I just haven't forgotten the purpose of getting to this position - to always make the flying eagle stronger." The masked man said calmly.

"If the Light and Mutualism have forgotten, then they shouldn't be in this position."

"Thank you for everything you have done for us. This document has helped us a lot. You are my benefactor...Mr. Boy." Bathory said with a deep bow.

However, listening to his words, the masked man in front of Bathory fell silent.

"I'm not a boi," he said.

"Mr. Boy, you don't need to be like this. Your body shape, the way you speak, and most importantly, your shoes, which are exactly the same as when you last addressed the Soaring Eagle survivors, betray your identity.

Please be more careful next time, or ask someone else to come out and meet us on your behalf. Bathory bowed and said.

The masked man remained silent.

"Please rest assured that I will not reveal your identity to anyone, even if someone threatens me with my life. My gratitude to you comes from the bottom of my heart. Without you, I would not be able to kill me." Who is Grandpa's real enemy, and he doesn't know how to kill his real enemy with his own hands.

Whenever you are in need, I, Gernot Bathory, will go through fire and water for you without hesitation. This is the only way I can thank Flying Eagle for having a hero like you. "

"Our conversation ends here. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that we both want to get rid of the worms in Flying Eagle." The masked man just said.

"I understand what you mean, so I'll take my leave first." Bathory gave the masked man a deep look and left the half-ruined alley.

The masked man went in the opposite direction.

After walking for a few minutes, he took off his mask and threw it casually on the roadside.

He is Boy.

At this moment, Boyi had a playful smile on his face.

"If you don't know my identity, how do you know that when you act in the future, it will be me and Mr. Chris's faction that need help? If you don't discover my identity, it will give me a headache."

"But...do you think I am your most important benefactor?"

"It's really ironic."

"A liar like me will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell after death."