"She's dead?"
Pan En said calmly, this short-haired girl with extremely strong strength and the ability to restrain others was defeated by a drunkard in just a few strokes, which really made Pan En feel a little unsure.
"Of course I'm not dead yet, but I only have one breath left."
Jonathan sat back on the chair and crossed his legs, "Why, I hit you too hard and you feel sorry for your female companion?"
"No, she and I are not actually companions."
Paine said. "You saw it just now, she also attacked me..."
"That's right. No one will like a woman who stabs her own people."
Jonathan laughed ferociously, and the scars on his face looked particularly horrifying. "And she's just a refugee. Five years ago, this kind of woman would have been sent directly to a prostitute."
"five years ago?"
"Yes, five years ago."
Jonathan wagged his finger.
"After the appearance of Fantasy Match, all the brothels in Copenhagen closed down. How fascinating is the 'reality' created by Fantasy Match~ Whether it is the longing for Prince Charming or the favorite goddess of dreams; whether it is Quan Qing The government and the opposition are still extremely wealthy. As long as you have a little imagination, all these fantasy matches can satisfy you. Ambitious people use it to see visions of the future, and greedy and lustful people use it to live in a dream. And the most important thing is this fantasy match. It’s so cheap that even a beggar in the slums can afford it, and some crazy guys even indulge in the ‘reality’ woven by fantasy matches day and night.”
"In particular, they discovered that high-purity fantasy matches can turn certain fantasies into reality. This discovery triggered a nationwide pursuit. They called them miracle matches to distinguish them from other fantasy matches."
Jonathan gave a rough, unpleasant laugh.
"How is it possible for Keren to create something out of thin air?" Paine already believed 70% to 80% of it in his heart, but he still expressed disbelief.
"You are indeed an outsider. No wonder Charlotte asked you to do something. In fact, even with the Miracle Match, ordinary people cannot create things out of thin air. Only some very special people with naturally strong mental power can turn fantasy into reality—— Just like your female companion, her ability to conjure flames means she has some special abilities. And this kind of turning fantasy into reality is not unlimited."
Jonathan scratched his messy hair, "The most they can do is conjure some small things, but they have to be weak for a while. If they involve something more complicated, they will fail."
"Then what's so strange about this?" Paine asked strangely.
"Of course it seems nothing unusual on the surface. At first, many people regarded it as a little fun, but this seemingly trivial use of the Miracle Match has been exploited by others. Three years ago, someone sneaked in among the party invitees. He entered the palace and passed the search by the palace guards. Then the man used a miracle match to conjure an ordinary iron dagger, and used it to stab the old king in the heart while toasting the old king. Otherwise, the new king Frey would Derek VII has no chance of ascending to the throne, but the old king is in very good health and will have no problem living for another 50 years."
Jonathan sneered, "After all, it was a magical ability that came out of nothing, which directly led to the death of the old King Redrick VI. Do you think it is possible to buy 1,000 boxes of such miraculous matches with so much money?"
Paine frowned. Because the mask covered his face, he was not afraid of Jonathan seeing it. "But I'm just an errand boy. Charlotte only gave me this money."
“This price is what it was three years ago before the assassination of Victory King Rederick VI.”
Jonathan said, "After the new king Frederick VII came to the throne, he tried his best to crack down on the miracle match trade because he was afraid that others would do the same to him. The risks involved in doing this business now are not small, and premiums are also normal. .”
"Well, I'll tell Charlotte, how many Miracle Matches can that money buy now?"
"Maximum 200 boxes."
"Then give me 200 boxes first."
Paine is also a flexible person.
"No problem, I will give you the best one." Jonathan snapped his fingers, "Linda! Come here quickly!"
Jonathan shouted at the top of his lungs: "Drag this woman out. This woman should be a good material. You have to be quick. If you run out of energy, you won't be able to do much."
Paine's pupils narrowed due to shock, material? Make a miracle match?
With the sound of heavy footsteps, the little girl walked over wearing slippers that were extremely huge for her. Without even looking at Paine and Jonathan, she went straight to the short-haired girl whose head was still stuck in the wall and whose body was twitching slightly.
The little girl Linda put the short-haired girl who was much taller than her on her shoulders and walked silently towards her room.
As the little girl Linda moved, blood dripped down the short-haired girl's hair and fell to the ground drop by drop. It was obvious that she was in a deep coma.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."
The sound of blood dripping on the ground made even a brave man like Pan feel a little panicked.
