"Midler" gave count Weaver a smile, and then his facial muscles began to wriggle slightly. After a breath, his facial features changed completely.
Count weaver, though prepared, was astonished by this strange means.
"Midler" bowed slightly to count weaver and said with a serious face:
"thank you, count, for your care these days."
At this time, the voice of "Midler" was clear, with a trace of magnetism, no longer hoarse. It was obvious that he was pretending to be ill, in order to cover up the change of voice.
Count Weaver opened his mouth, but he didn''t say anything at last. He just watched "Midler" step forward two steps, support the side of the ship with his left hand, easily turn over the side of the ship and fall into the sea.
"Dong!"
Listening to the sound of the water outside the ship, count Weaver lost all his energy in an instant.
He found that he had been playing with applause all the time.
Even the housekeeper who knew a lot of Xinmi in the family was quietly replaced by the other party. How could he not lose?
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The man who replaced the housekeeper was called augustama, and he was certainly a member of the alpha team.
Within the team, he has a resounding title - faceless!
Augustoma has an extremely rare talent. His facial muscles are far more developed than ordinary people, and he can make some subtle movements, and "solidify" this change in a certain period of time.
Take the "frontal muscle" of the forehead as an example, the frontal muscle of ordinary people is a thin piece of muscle, close to the skull, and can only move up and down with the contraction and relaxation of the muscle.
It''s more incredible that Augustus can move up and down the frontal muscles, but he can move in different directions.
He can also precisely control the specific number of forehead wrinkles through frontal muscle movement, and the height of each wrinkle and the depth of the gully between the two wrinkles can be freely adjusted.
This almost "inhuman" ability enables augustama to simulate other people''s faces. As long as there is no big difference in the size of his faces, he can simulate them as if they are real, and even acquaintances can''t distinguish them.
Renault conjectured that this should be due to the role of magic power, which led to the variation of augustoma''s facial nerve, and its nerve endings became extremely developed, which also allowed him to control facial muscles at will.
He called this magical talent "face changing".
Renault also boldly speculated that with the improvement of magic power level, talent will also be improved. One day, this muscle control ability will be extended to other parts of the body, such as limbs, abdomen and so on.
Will "face changing" talent be upgraded to "body changing" talent? Will augustoma be able to disguise as any human?
Very likely!
Because of this, Augusta Ma, a former circus clown, won Renault''s favor, was selected into alpha team, and became one of the key training objects of the island protection team.
There is no doubt that count Weaver is one of the victims of "face changing".
As early as three days ago, the real middleman was quietly captured by alpha team.
Later, augustoma spent half a day mastering middleman''s living habits and daily behaviors, and he changed into the housekeeper "middleman".
In these days, although count Weaver''s family and many servants felt that there was something wrong with the housekeeper, no one could see through augustoma''s disguise.
Abella Fran, who is a fire expert, is another victim.
When the unfortunate man tried his best to guard against Gollum, augustama quietly took out his magic pistol and accidentally shot Abella.
Because the distance between the two men was only 6 or 7 meters, Abella was unprepared and had no time to dodge. In the end, he was shot in the head. Ten percent of his combat effectiveness did not give play to ten percent, and he died with extreme frustration.
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Ten minutes later, under the gaze of all members of the alpha team, the black windmill with a tilt of more than 40 degrees toppled over and made a loud "bang" sound, causing waves more than 10 meters high on the sea.
The huge impact force produced when the ship capsized completely exceeded the bearing capacity of the three main masts. With a startling "click" sound, all the main masts broke and the buildings on the deck were crushed.
Before long, the black windmill was like a dead fish, showing its belly.
Gulum looked at the dozens of people struggling in the water and couldn''t help shaking his head. Then he waved his hand. The team members immediately dived into the water and left quickly.
If on the earth, these drowning people have a great chance of survival, as long as they hold a piece of wood, they can easily swim to the port more than ten kilometers away.
But this is an alien world. There are a large number of powerful predators living in the ocean. The blood spilled after the sailors were killed is enough to summon all the predators within a radius of 2 kilometers.In other words, the fate of these people will be extremely tragic.
The Marquis of Metcalfe castle.
Muse looked at the five complete magic air guns in front of him, as well as nearly a hundred air gun parts, and asked with a smile:
"Marquis, are you sure there is nothing missing?"
Although mousse''s face was full of smile, his eyes were cold without any emotion.
Marquis Metcalfe took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead with trembling, and stammered:
"yes Yes, Mr. moss, I We have checked carefully to make sure that none of the parts are missing... "
"Good." Muse restrained his smile and said coldly, "from today on, without the permission of the crown, once another air gun part appears in Marquis Metcalfe''s collar..."
He stopped for a moment and continued:
"please believe me, you will pay a heavy price for being crowned."
The Marquis''s fat face forced out a smile:
"don''t worry, Mr. muse. In the future, the Metcalf family will never have anything to do with the magic air gun, and you won''t see anything related to the air gun in the territory."
"Please tell me that I have deeply realized my mistake. I should not let Abella help count weaver, let alone buy magic air gun from count Weaver."
He clenched his teeth and said with a sore face:
"in order to express my apology to the crown, I am willing to compensate 10000 guineas!"
"I don''t see any apology from you, marquis." Muse sneered.
"Well The 20000 guineas! " The Marquis''s lips trembled.
"No, ten thousand guineas for each magic air gun." Muse said firmly, "you have bought Seven Magic air guns, and you need to pay 70000 jinnals in total."
"You also took down two air guns, which made the crown very angry. You need to pay an extra 10000 jinnals. In addition, because of the huge losses caused by Abella to Chaka Town, you also need to pay 20000 jinnals."
"Therefore, the final total amount of compensation is 100000 guineas...."
"Oh, my God, count Weaver sold me 1000 guineas per air gun." The Marquis groaned, and his figure began to crumble. "You You can''t do this. Metcalf can''t afford so much money... "
"Oh, really?" Muse laughed scornfully. "No one can offend the dignity of a crown without paying any price. As far as I know, the count Weaver family will never appear."
Speaking of this, he deliberately accentuated his tone, and chiguoguo threatened:
"of course, if you don''t want to make compensation, you can also choose to accompany count Weaver. I believe count weaver will be happy to see you..."
The Marquis''s face was red and white, white and red, and the sweat on his fat face was pouring down like a waterfall. After a moment of hesitation, he said dejectedly:
"well, the Metcalf family will meet the requirements of the crown, but we have to sell part of the industry to raise 100000 jinnals. Please be tolerant for a while..."
Mu Si interrupted the Marquis impatiently:
"I need 50000 jinnals now. In half a month, please send the remaining 50000 jinnals to Chaka town..."
"But But... " The Marquis tried to buy more time to raise money.
"No, but!"
Muse resolutely refused to bargain. He glanced at the Marquis and said slowly:
"next, let''s talk about another thing..."
"Ah?" The Marquis was dumbfounded. "What else do you want under the crown?"