Leaving Renas temporarily, sending Julia to the Temple of Justice before returning to find a way to kill Pope Salazar and seize the power of destruction. This is the final decision after negotiation.

But just before leaving, the carriage was stopped.

Victor Kenstein's people.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Holding the horse's reins in his hand, Donald had a vague premonition that Victor had someone to stop them, not just saying goodbye or wanting to pay for saving him.

When we entered the house again, the place where both sides met was no longer the dark bedroom, but became a living room on the second floor. The windows in the room were closed and curtains were also pulled. The light was provided by a kerosene lamp and a fireplace next to it.

"It seems that Mr. Victor likes darker environments."

Standing at the door, Donald glanced at the living room cabinet, but didn't look much, just swept it past, then looked back and sat behind the desk, not like a patient who was still in a severe coma an hour and a half ago.

This time it was not Donald who went upstairs alone, Stephanie followed him up.

The reason is naturally her talent.

"No, I like the sun very much, but today it's cloudy, it's windy outside, and what we're going to talk about next is not suitable for being exposed... Please sit down."

Victor poured two cups of hot coffee on the table and raised his hand to signal the two to sit down.

Donald was not nervous and went forward and sat opposite Victor. Things that could make a serious injury have to get out of bed and dress carefully are definitely not trivial, and he didn't mind listening.

He picked up the coffee on the table, subconsciously sniffed it, and then turned around, Stephanie simply didn't touch it.

It’s not because there is something bad inside, but Donald has been used to drinking the coffee that is several shillings a can of coffee along the way, and now he smells it, he really can’t take it.

"Sorry, I didn't consider it... It's a luxury for us to drink coffee. If you don't drink it, you can put it aside."

Noting that Donald and Stephanie didn't move the coffee, Victor explained.

"It's okay, Mr. Victor should first talk about the reason for leaving us. After all, we are still rushing to other places and can't stay in Renas for too long."

Donald intends to speed up the conversation and deliberately reveals their preparation to leave Renas immediately.

"Don't stay in Renas for a long time?"

Victor frowned. This was a little different from what he expected. He thought about it and continued,

"Didn't you know the existence of Pope Salazar? Since you are a life-and-death enemy, you have grasped the information about him in advance, why should you leave?"

"Is there any problem if we go or not?"

Donald naturally would not say anything about sending Julia to the Temple of Justice, but just glanced at Victor and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course there is, because I want to help you kill Pope Salazar!"

As soon as Victor said this, Donald paused for a moment without any response, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"You help me?"

Victor's remarks made Donald feel ridiculous.

In his opinion, if Victor could help him, he would not have been beaten by Pope Salazar in the way he was worse than death.

"I know that Pope Salazar is not an ordinary person, but a very powerful alien. I also know that you and your companions are not afraid of him. Can I take the initiative to ask, why did you leave after finding him? I don't want to know the next trip. I just wonder why you didn't choose to take action. After all, the information I gave is time-sensitive. Now that person is still in the Taros family. After a while, it may not be necessary..."

“This is Renas.”

He raised his hand and pointed out the window. Victor was a smart man, and Donald believed he would understand what he meant.

"The point is not about Renas, but about the Taros family, to be precise, Sevit Taros."

“Is there any difference?”

In Donald's view, Renas and the Taros family can be equal.

Although there are many government agencies in various regions of the Ryan Empire, the real power of the local nobles is often the local powerful nobles. It is also a matter clearly stipulated in the imperial constitution.

You should know that even the government, the director of the Demingham Bureau of Transfer Bureau, wanted to hold it in its hands, and even Dalton Valen, who reached the dominant level, had to find a way to squeeze it away, just because he was a civilian.

Of course, part of this is that the power of the strange adjustment is too strong, and the huge strange disciples made the nobles feel strongly uneasy.

This shows the stubbornness of the Ryan Empire in the aristocratic rule.

"What if I could make the Taros family turn against each other?"

Victor once again raised a condition.

"Mr. Victor...why?"

Donald began to feel that Victor was saying some unfounded murmurs, which made his patience continue to be consumed, and then said,

"Based on your identity as a criminal who is wanted by the Taros family throughout the city, or the one you hide in the closet?"

When he entered the door, Donald noticed a special existence in the closet on the right, and he quietly looked at it with spiritual vision while speaking.

It was a corpse.

"Your Excellency is right, it's up to that existence."

Victor was not surprised that Donald noticed his preparation, because this was originally a bargaining chip to show the other party.

"Mr. Donald, I wonder if you have ever heard of the corpse rig technique?"

"A little heard."

I did hear Anthony say part of it before, this is not humility, and Donald really only heard it slightly.

The hand placed on the table was lowered and gently patted Stephanie's back of her hand. The latter looked at Donald's eyes and nodded slightly.

"If you don't mind, please allow me to briefly introduce the technology I have developed, this epoch-making technology - corpse tool technology!"

When talking about his achievements, Victor always had pride and pride on his face, even if the technology suffered from criticism outside, he was even rejected by major religions and all walks of life, which forced him to this point now.

When I opened the cabinet door, the first thing I saw was still several layers of wooden boards and the white patterned dishes on it. Victor turned one of them, and the sound of organic clamps immediately came from the inside of the cabinet. The wooden boards cracked from the middle and immediately pushed horizontally to both sides, revealing the man lying upright in a place behind him, like a coffin without a cover.

His face looked much paler than Victor, who was seriously injured. He put his hands in front of him, as if he was sleeping, but Donald could already sense that he had no rebirth.

"This is my first work. The conditions were simple at that time. Whether it was the preparation of corpses or instruments, it took me half an hour to borrow a differential machine, which took me a month's savings, but it was all worth it!"

Victor looked at the quiet male corpse in front of him, with an indescribable light in his eyes.

“What is the essence of the industrial revolution?”

At this moment, Victor suddenly turned the topic to social issues, and Donald couldn't help but frown.

“Advanced productivity?”

Stephanie answered, then put her in Donald's ear and said softly,

"I heard what the guests who went to Jinshu before said."

"It's not completely right, but it has also reached a key point. The handicraft workshop began to transform into a large factory in assembly line. In this environment, in order to continue to survive, handicraftsmen must enter the factory to obtain income. So a new relationship was created, and the labor-management relationship changed from the original one-to-one, one-to-two oral agreement or cooperative relationship to the employment relationship in the form of paper contracts such as contracts. Capital accumulation promotes the capitalists'..."

It seems that there have been many rehearsals, and Victor is extremely skillful in saying this.

"Stop, Mr. Victor, I can see that you should be the teacher of the young people below. You have a wealth of knowledge in this area, but I have also received higher education. I am also clear about what you said, so can you tell the key point... In my opinion, time is money."

As a person who traveled through the era of information explosion, although he had not experienced the Industrial Revolution, he had learned a lot of knowledge in this area. In the past, he might be willing to talk to people about these things and express his own opinions.

But in this dark room, the inferior coffee in front of me was still there, which was really uninteresting.

"Have you ever wondered how terrifying it would be to improve the productivity of the factory if there was a tool that could replace the workers in the factory, not only would it work endlessly, but it would not even have to pay them wages!"

"I think most capitalists dream of this kind of thing in their dreams, but this is impossible..."

“I’ve achieved it!”

"I mean it's impossible...what did you say?"

Donald's words came to an abrupt end and he suddenly stood up from behind the table.

If he heard it correctly, Victor said that he had achieved this situation?

"It has been proven that a person's body will be 21 grams lighter than the body after death. This is the so-called weight of the soul. A person's consciousness comes from his soul. If I can reinject the soul into a person's body in a certain way, does that mean that I can have a corpse with movement power?"

"That's a blasphemy of the soul!"

Stephanie frowned. For people in this world, even if they are not religious believers, they attach great importance to the soul in tradition.

"The dead are in the underworld, and the undead are the sins that remain in the world."

This sentence comes from the scriptures of the Chenguang Sect and is widely circulated among the people.

"What if I could find something that replaces the energy of the soul without having to deprive the souls of humans, just by relying on their bodies?"
Chapter completed!