What Li Mochen didn't know was that just as he was about to start marching into the dark world and was anxiously waiting for news from Jennifer, his photo was already nailed to the wall with a dagger in a hotel in Atlanta.

"Are you sure it's him? Bob?"

"It's still impossible to be sure, but judging from the information I have collected so far, this person is indeed suspicious."

Beside Delphinia Adrick, Bob Albinson, dressed as a housekeeper, responded coldly: "I noticed that the goods they sold on the Antolia continent have a large amount of heavy equipment from the Light and Magic Industry. Although these weapons were taken from the Cadill Arms Company on the surface and had nothing to do with Anthony Braden, we found that this transaction happened after that incident. And Ameriga was able to raise such a large number of weapons in such a short time, and this was definitely not included in the Cadill Arms Company."

"Also, I found that Mr. Wiltonstein had an extra wealth of funds. I investigated his funding sources through special relationships. It eventually traced back to several offshore companies and had previously had some business dealings with Anthony Braden."

"Then our astrologer, although he had never been able to locate Anthony's position before, we made an icon based on the results of more than a dozen divination, and found that this person's movement trajectory was actually consistent with the voyage of the Alliance Wings fleet. He was just interfered with the divination results and shifted the position a few thousand kilometers west, making us think that he was hiding in South Ameriga."

"Okay!"

Delphinia waved her hand, and her breath became colder: "You don't object to me, right?"

"That's true, but you can't act rashly. We have to choose the opportunity carefully."

Bob Albinson's eyes flashed slightly: "Your Highness, you are injured after all, and there are two demigods standing beside Andre, and there are also a powerful sniper. I mean, if he was really the mastermind of the last incident, there are many legends under his command. Andre's grandfather, Consully Wiltonstein, is even more unfathomable."

"So what are your appropriate suggestions?"

Delphinia turned around and looked at the middle-aged man beside her with anticipation: "You know, it doesn't matter where my abilities are. He is very talented, but he is still just a level 12 magic swordsman."

"Of course, you can kill an ant, but it's better not to do anything in the city. Kang Xiuli is the vice chairman of the Magic Tower Committee, but the actual power is far more than that. He has a twelve-story magic tower, and his tentacles cover the entire city like a spider web."

"You mean, you can't do anything in the city, right?" Delfinia seemed a little impatient.

"You can do this, but we will also take huge risks."

Bob said this and said, "And now I happen to know that he is going to meet someone recently and may go to the international airport to pick him up. That is from the old continent, a powerful legend with great achievements. This person has recently caused a stir in the entire Ameriga range. All forces in the Ameriga Federation want to include this person, including Andrei Lee Wiltonstein."

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"Hello, Mr. Victor Maxim."

In a lounge inside the Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport, Li Mochen, who had been traveling here secretly, met the level 5 legend he had been waiting for for a long time.

This is an employee of the former Soviet Union's "National Security Council", a legendary fifth-level shield warrior, and also a part-time magic shooter at the legendary first-level magic shooter. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, he worked in the Great Slavic Republic.

However, the economy of the Great Slavic Republic has always been bad. Not only are there problems in the country, but the power and territory in the dark world have also been shrinking. This once extremely powerful country can no longer support the numerous top powerhouses.

Mr. Maxim was particularly loyal to his country. When others either left or took advantage of the wave of privatization, they in turn embezzled state assets and became a wealthy person, he persisted for nine years until his personal treatment was reduced again and again, and those corrupt and greedy officials kept excluding him from the stumbling block. This man finally decided to leave the land that he loved deeply and was heartbroken.

Mr. Maxim was quite smart before. After the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, he did not sign a new spiritual contract according to the official requirements and tied himself to the new Great Slavic Republic.

"I am very grateful for your arrival. This can be said to be an unforgettable surprise for me."

After all, this is a legendary combat power of a level five peak level, especially after accepting his "Misins Shield" and "Dragon Tooth Flail". Victor Maxim's strength should be close to that of a demigod.

If such people are free, there is basically no possibility of serving others. They can establish themselves and become powerful people. Anyone who sets up a hunting group can collect assets of tens of billions of gold shields.

Therefore, although Maxim is old, he no longer has the possibility of starting a business from scratch. However, Li Mochen still treats this person very well.

"I am also honored for your invitation."

Victor Maxim shook hands with Li Mochen, and then after both sides sat down, he got to the point: "I have read your letter from Mr. Wiltonstein. Do you say you can help me extend my lifespan, right?"

Li Mochen couldn't help but smile, and his voice was firm: "I did mention such words in my letter, and after seeing Mr. Maxim, you are still quite sure that you can extend your life for 80 to 100 years."

He knew that this was the point that the other party valued the most. Among all those who invited Victor Maxim, the conditions offered by Li Mochen were by no means the best.

So Li Mochen's words are extra firm.

And Mr. Maxim's eyes lit up slightly: "Are you sure? You should know that at my level, the effects of ordinary mythical drugs are very limited. Even the Divine Spring of Life can only allow me to live for about one or two more years."

"Of course!" Li Mochen smiled confidently: "Before inviting you, I had already learned about your situation in detail. The former Soviet Union's research on life sciences and medicines was once above Amerika, so I would not overestimate myself."

"If that's the case, I'm happy to play under your command, but how do you make sure you can do this?"

Li Mochen smiled but did not answer, and instead placed a small teacup in front of the other party. The latter looked at the light blue crystal liquid in the cup with a confused look. After carefully identifying it, he put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Then his eyes lit up: "Star power? The essence of life? I feel your magic. Is this what you extracted?"

Maxim drank the liquid in the cup in one go, then focused his attention, and looked at Li Mochen with an incredible look: "Is the divine right of life?"

"I have proven that I am capable of doing this, Mr. Maxim. If you can't feel at ease yet, we can constrain it through a contract."

Li Mochen placed a soul contract in front of Victor Maxim: "This is the highest level of the astral spirit contract."
Chapter completed!