The North Sea is a sea of endless wars. I don''t know when the war began. The clouds of war have covered this sea area all year round. It seems that it has become a law to fight once every three years and once every ten years.

    Black thorn Island, a small island, is famous for producing a kind of black thorn wood suitable for shipbuilding. Although it is nominally the land of the Minni Kingdom, the black thorn flower chamber of commerce is the real ruler here.

    Here, the black thorn florist will not only vigorously develop the barren areas on the island and replant black thorn saplings, but also spend a lot of money to build a small city on the island.

    Although the city does not exclude outsiders from living, its main purpose is to accommodate the families, relatives and friends of the members of the chamber of Commerce. This is not only a protection for the members of the chamber of Commerce, but also a constraint on the members of the chamber of Commerce, so that they dare not betray the chamber of Commerce easily.

    After returning to blackthorn Island, Sean lived in a small manor under Norbert''s name.

    "My Lord, yadesong, President of the black thorn chamber of Commerce, asked me about you today. I said you were my friend. Tonight, the black thorn chamber of Commerce will have a grand annual ball. Most senior executives of the black thorn chamber of Commerce will attend. He invited you to go too."

    With his head down, Norbert reported to Sean what had happened before.

    "Well, I see. I also plan to find a chance to contact the president."

    With his eyes closed and lying on the couch, Sean enjoyed sunbathing. He found that the power of glittering fruit was more active in such an environment.

    Sean was not surprised that the president of the black thorn chamber of Commerce, Adelson, could know his news. As the leader of the black thorn chamber of Commerce, there must be more than one of his cronies in the fleet led by Benot.

    "Annual ball? It''s a good chance."

    The thought turned in his heart, and the corner of Sean''s mouth outlined a beautiful arc.

    Through benott, Sean had a fairly clear understanding of the black thorn chamber of Commerce. Originally, he planned to spend some time to infiltrate and control the black thorn chamber of Commerce, but now he has a chance to catch it all in front of him, which is also a good choice.

    In order to carry out the follow-up plan, Sean of the black thorn chamber of commerce is bound to find a way to master it in his own hands. What is essential for cultivation is resources.

    The night came as scheduled, but today, heithorn island is an island that never sleeps.

    The lights are bright, the beautiful girls wear cool clothes and show their proud dancing posture. People coming and going wear appropriate clothes, hold wine glasses and talk to each other like gentlemen. Looking at their appearance, who can think that this is the annual ball of a dark chamber of Commerce?

    "Everyone, today is another happy gathering day. Here I thank you for your contribution to the black thorn chamber of Commerce. Next, please enjoy it."

    After a short break in the dance, yadesong, President of the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce, walked onto the stage and said a few words, which attracted a cheering sound under the stage.

    Looking at the figure on the stage, there was a strange color in Sean''s dark eyes. According to his original news, Adelson himself was just an ordinary person. He could develop the black thorn flower chamber of Commerce from a small chamber of Commerce to its current scale. The biggest card should be the swordsman from the country of peace, but now it seems that the accuracy of this information remains to be discussed, Because yadesong is not an ordinary person, he is a demon fruit capable person, and he is not an ordinary demon fruit. Animal series, ancient species, iron clawed Eagle form, and rare demon fruit that can fly.

    "That''s interesting."

    Looking back, I didn''t know what he thought. Sean''s mouth outlined a smile.

    When Sean came to the dance this time, he only took Catherine as his partner, while Monka and Youde were left outside by him.

    As time went by, when the ball was in the second half, Norbert took Adelson to Sean.

    "You are Mr. Sean. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

    Adelson looked at Sean''s young and excessive face with a gentle smile. It was like a spring breeze. It was not like a businessman hanging out on the dark side.

    In his own habit, Sean didn''t use Myers'' name, but his own real name. Today, only a few people in Monka occasionally call him Myers.

    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Adelson."

    With a smile on his mouth, Sean and Adelson had a short look at each other.

    In this process, Adelson''s body became stiff for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

    Despite the reality in the dark, on the surface, Adelson is a person with great personality charm. Although he is nearly 50 years old and there are gray colors in his black hair, Adelson cleans himself up very clean, making people feel no twilight. There is only a kind of grace. He has a set of ways to receive people and things, which will not make people feel any discomfort, After getting along for a while, Sean and Adelson get along very well on the surface.

    "Really failed."

    Looking at the figure of Adelson and his party leaving, the smile on Sean''s face slowly converged. In the just process, he tried to hypnotize Adelson, but failed.

    However, it is normal to think about it. It is conceivable that Adelson''s own will and mind can expand a small black thorn chamber of Commerce to this point step by step.

    Although hypnosis failed, Sean didn''t care. It was just a tentative attempt. The success rate was naturally gratifying, and it didn''t matter if it failed, because everyone here today was doomed.

    "Ban Jiro, how do you feel?"

    Walking far away, playing with the iron wrench on his finger, Adelson asked a man with a gloomy face.

    This man is more than two meters tall, about 40 years old, wearing a traditional kimono and a samurai sword with a red tassel at his waist. He gives people a sharp feeling. He is the trump card in yadesong''s hand, ban Jilang, a flaming swordsman from the country of peace.

    Hearing yadeson''s words, banjiro was silent for a moment.

    "I didn''t feel any difference in that man. On the contrary, the girl beside him had a strong smell of wildness and blood."

    "Is that so?"

    Hearing ban Jiro''s answer, yadesong thought deeply. Although he knew ban Jiro himself was sensitive to breath, this time he had different views.

    Although it was only a moment, Adelson clearly knew that it was not an illusion. At a certain moment before, the harmless young man gave him a feeling of being in a flood. That feeling made him goose bumps all over, so that he still had a cold sweat on his back.