Novel Full Chapter 545
Chapter 545: Chapter 482 Continuous Digestion Chapter 545: Chapter 482 Continuous Digestion “The real notes are almost spent…”
In this period, Tao Yu had also consciously completed some laundering of Gold Pounds, as he was using real notes for transactions through The Fool.
Yet, if he could exchange for the items he desired, then all this would be worth it!
He hoped that Mr.
Hanged Man would be able to for me…
“Huh?”
Tao Yu felt his own “Plotter” Magic Potion being digested at an unbelievable speed, dumbfounded beyond belief.
“Good gracious, what’s going on?
Why is my ‘Plotter’ fully digested…”
Then he had a sudden epiphany.
Counterfeit notes!
It was his own replicas of the Gold Pounds!
All along, Tao Yu had been buying in large quantities and spending lavishly, though the Gold Pounds he personally spent would only be a drop in the bucket once they entered circulation in Becland.
Nevertheless, they were still continuously circulating out there.
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And most of the circulation happened at the gatherings of the extraordinaries.
The mid to low Sequence extraordinaries certainly wouldn’t bother divining the authenticity of such ‘real’ appearing notes.
But as time passed, it was inevitable that these notes would come into contact with those of the High Sequence.
“Ha ha, this is a huge assist indeed.”
Tao Yu’s eyes sparkled with excitement, showing no worry about the counterfeit notes being discovered.
After being transferred so many times, he had laundered plenty of real notes and didn’t at all worry about being traced back to him.
Even its future use wouldn’t be too greatly affected!
Such ‘real’ notes, once the word got out, could cause panic.
There were only so many extraordinaries with Divination Ability, they couldn’t all become note checking machines to exhaustion.
Moreover, if he really had to painstakingly digest the ‘Plotter’ himself, he didn’t know how much of a headache that would be.
“Even the Witch Potion is being digested as a bonus, brilliant…”
Panic…
Financial panic is also panic!
Using money oneself isn’t enough, one must continue to spend lavishly, keep more Gold Pounds in circulation, and exchange for more real Gold Pounds…
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Just as Tao Yu was spending money lavishly, flitting across various markets and even gangs, scattering notes everywhere, he finally completed the digestion of both the Witch and Plotter Magic Potions.
That sense of fulfillment greatly reduced the previous rawness, leaving about half as much Provoker and even fewer Arsonist Potions to deal with.
“Printing money was indeed a perfect choice.”
After exchanging another bunch of notes with a gang, Tao Yu paused slightly, sensing an extraordinary approaching.
“Quite a quick response.”
Tao Yu was not surprised.
Every time he went out to exchange money, he would change his appearance and stuff a handful of Black Mud.
Otherwise, knowing that High Sequences had become aware, it would be too careless to not be cautious.
And Tao Yu also knew that while this matter might have attracted High Sequences’ attention, High Sequences also held significant weight within the Church and wouldn’t possibly be dispatched to investigate such trivial matters at the start.
It was impressive enough to have mid-sequence investigators involved now.
“Well then, goodbye…”
Tao Yu didn’t want to face or attack the official extraordinaries.
After noticing their actions, he deliberately left some clues and then, unexpectedly ‘witnessed’ by an official extraordinary, jumped directly into a nearby mirror and vanished.
With not only his appearance changed but also cloaked, it was impossible to discern his gender.
This act of jumping into a mirror was immediately reported and taken seriously.
Subsequently, a general determination was made.
This is the work of the Witch Sect…
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“Lawless!
Do they really think we can’t clean this up!”
Ace Sneck, The Singer of the Gods, looked down at the message brought by The Punisher with a furious expression on his face.
Too outrageous!
Because Duke Negan had been subjected to an assassination attempt at a ball previously, he often focused his attention on this important believer, diverting a good deal of his energy.
Who could have known that in his own jurisdiction, a large quantity of extremely realistic counterfeit notes would appear!
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This was a “fake bill” that could not be distinguished from the real thing through any means other than using divination.
However, even trying to trace its source through divination had been utterly disrupted, clearly a planned and premeditated assault.
Thinking of the degree of realism in the counterfeit money, even ‘The Singer of the Gods,’ a being half-human and half-divine, felt a wave of palpitations.
He even began to suspect that it was the department responsible for printing money that had leaked the relevant machinery.
There was a mole!
“Contact the other two major churches, this time we must catch all these dirty rats in one fell swoop!”
‘The Singer of the Gods’ was already a hot-tempered old fellow, and with the guidance of multiple recent events, was ready to explode at the slightest provocation.
The initiative proposed by the Church of Storm quickly received the support of the Church of the Night and the Church of Steam.
The Witch Sect hiring the Aurora Society to kill the Intis ambassador was somewhat a blow to Loen’s prestige.
Informants from the Church of the Night suffered attacks, the Church of Steam’s exhibition on Emperor Roselle was robbed, and the thief managed to escape through a mirror.
All these incidents could be said to have left everyone simmering with rage.
Now it could truly be said that a single spark could set off an explosion.
The Gold Pounds are reproduced so realistically; what are you all trying to do?!
Actually, if it were just the current circulation volume, it wouldn’t really affect the scale of Loen.
If the numbers were small, they might not even care that much.
But the combination could stem from the Witch Sect and the Aurora Society manufacturing such a thing, and that would be different.
Would they mass-produce it and then strike hard at Loen’s financial system, causing tremendous upheaval?
Conspiracy!
This must be a long-conspired scheme!
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“What is the Aurora Society up to?
At such a critical time, they really deserve to die.”
Pandatia, ‘Despair Nightingale,’ showed a flash of anger on her beautiful face.
As the Despair Witch, she did not really care about any counterfeit money issues, as she was only looking to spread disasters to digest her Magic Potion.
However, being provoked repeatedly by the Aurora Society at such a critical time did make her increasingly restless.
She tolerated their initial attack on the ‘Gentle Breeze’ dance hall.
Then the Aurora Society killed the Intis ambassador and flagrantly claimed responsibility.
After their own gathering was attacked, they ran to her demanding Gold Coin compensation.
Without agreement, they again demolished the ‘Gentle Breeze’ dance hall.
In the end, it was Pandatia who, pinching her nose, paid them quite a few Gold Pounds just to get that neurotic divine envoy to leave, cursing and swearing.
But how long did that peace last?
Now, due to their involvement with the counterfeit bills, her own side was getting dragged down!
“Couldn’t they have chosen another time?
Dammit!
The plan can’t be delayed; it has to be brought forward…”
Pandatia sighed at this moment, feeling that the timing wasn’t right and it was still a bit too rushed…
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Meanwhile, at a new stronghold of the Aurora Society,
Mr.
A was in constant prayer.
The main task of the Aurora Society during this period was actually to investigate a Tarot cards organization.
But there had been no progress.
Because it involved divinations from the gods, this was undoubtedly a top priority.
And now, while serving the lord, they had caused such a ruckus due to the Witch Sect printing some counterfeit money.
“Hmph, that group of women really are good for nothing but making trouble!”
Mr.
A, having finished his prayers, also felt some resentment upon hearing his subordinates’ reports.
Lately, he had nothing but bad luck.
Not only had the vessel of the lord been lost, but they had also been hit several times.
After the Witch Sect employed an Assassin to kill the Intis ambassador, they even pretended to be completely unaware, acting as if nothing had happened.
This forced him to recoup his losses in another manner.
Before he could relieve the Gang Leader of her worries, they had stirred up even more trouble.
Useless…
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At number fifteen Minsk Street, Klein watched with some pain as he looked at the seventy Gold Pounds in his hand, wearing the pained mask on his face.
He had just whimsically checked and found that among the money from the potion recipe he had sold at the last gathering of extraordinaries, there were seventy counterfeit Gold Pounds!
“This is made too realistically, who on earth could it be?
Bastard!”
Silently putting away the bills, Klein wore the mask of The Fool tightly on his face, then thought guiltily.
Should he find an opportunity to spend this money?
After all, it’s so realistic…
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