The Conspiracy of the Elites - Chapter 441

[Nirmirian Airline support reporting!]

[Runway clear for landing!]

[Airplane 224 Clear for landing!]

Whoosh!

A loud sound of depressurizing air reverberated in the large airport as the airplane dived down, followed by a screeching sound as its wheels finally made contact with the long runway.

It swiftly moved forward a few meters through the runway using the momentum of the dive until it slowly started reducing speed.

A minute later, it finally slowed to a controllable speed as the expert pilot carefully steered it towards the airplane landing lot.

Swoosh!

A few minutes later, the sound of depressurizing air reverberated again as the door of the airplane was opened for the passengers to come down. Clark was among the passengers who came down.

He was dressed in black trousers and a light t-shirt.

With his right hand in his pocket, a luxury pair of gold glasses covering his eyes, a gold wristwatch on his hands, and his bag in his back, he swaggered his way out of the airport while observing his surroundings curiously.

Right now, this Spartan Lieutenant Colonel looked no different from the normal tourists that visited this country every year.

The Nirmir republic, being the new country that was erected close to the famous Sahara Desert after the great battle of supremacy was a place steaming with tourists who came to visit its numerous sights.

Just like the way tourists loved visiting the Everest, so also did they love visiting the Sahara and the Nirmir republic was the first stop point before getting access to the enormous world of gold.

The attractions in the republic and the world of gold itself were numerous, but the main attractions were the rumors spread by lucky tourists who survived the thrilling adventure into the world of gold.

According to some lucky adventurers, there were even modern pyramids built by the big 5 organizations which they used as enormous war fortresses in the great battle of supremacy which wreaked the whole world then.

Most of these lucky adventurers spread rumors about these pyramids, painting them and inside them in such an attractive light that new tourists are always attracted each year.

Not only this, according to some of them, there were also treasures scattered all over the desert which were relics from the great battle decades ago.

If a mercenary was lucky enough, he may strike gold and become rich on one night just from one lucky treasure finding.

As a soldier, most especially a 3rd rank high-grade soldier, Clark knew even more about the rumors though this was his first time visiting this country and the infamous world of gold.

Most of the rumors were true, they were just distorted and overly exaggerated to make it sound more thrilling and exciting.

This was not surprising though, it was from tourists Afterall.

Despite the number of deaths and people who ended up being lost in the enormous world of gold, new tourists were still attracted every year which meant that the Nirmir republic was a boisterous and bustling one.

Yes, the Nirmir republic was a middle-grade country at the bottom tier.

As all this information flashed through Clark’s mind, it did not take him long before he went outside the noisy and bustling airport.

This time, he wanted to lie low so as not to reveal his identity easily to others. He didn’t change his face with his mask due to various reasons, but he tried to make himself look different in every other way.

Right now, only those who were close to him could recognize him at a glance.

Getting out of the airport, he casually stopped a taxi cab like any other tourist. Removing his bag from his back, he entered the taxi cab.

“Take me to the city of the desert”.

“150 Nirmirian Credits”.

“No problem”.

The taxi driver grinned on hearing that like his fishing line just caught a big fish as he stepped into his taxi’s accelerator happily.

He drove through the wide roads of the country with a wide smile on his face.

“Please, can you give me some information about the country?” Clark demanded softly as he wanted to act the part as a tourist, while also wanting to get a first-person perspective of the country from a local.

“Sure”. The taxi driver grinned. “50 Nirmirian Credits”.

Clark could not help but turn his head and give the taxi driver a deep look. In the end, he just shrugged. “Ok”.

The taxi driver immediately opened his mouth. “The Nirmir republic is a b*tch…”

“…”

“Apart from the world of gold of course…”

While preventing his lips from twitching, Clark listened with an abnormally serious expression on his face.

“You know…”

Amid the taxi driver’s lecturing, it took him about 45 minutes before the taxi cab finally arrived at the infamous city of the desert.

A huge welcome metal signpost was at the first checkpoint in the city.

>City of the Desert- The Road to the World of Gold>

“Your destination?”

The taxi driver asked while looking at his rear mirror.

Clark deliberated for a few seconds before answering. “Take me to where I can join an expedition to the world of gold”.

The taxi driver carefully scrutinized his passenger through his rear mirror, then another wide grin spread through his face. “Sure”.

Zoom!

Taking a sharp turn through the corner, he put pressure on the accelerators again as the old taxi cab jerked forward with him.

10 minutes later, he stopped at a huge company building.

“Thriller man, here’s your destination”. His tone took on a sarcastic vibe as he turned to speak with his passenger.

Clark turned his head to look at the building.

>Sand Dune Expedition Company- Led by Pure locals who know their job>

“Ok, thanks”. Clark quickly counted the cash and paid the taxi driver. Before coming here, he already found a channel to exchange his money to get the Nirmirian currency.

“10 extra credits for taking you to the expedition company”.

Clark turned to look at the taxi driver again, feeling the urge to smack him in the face now. In the end, he forced himself to stay calm and paid the money.

Amid the sound of the taxi driver cruising away happily, he turned and walked towards the building where 2 men with weapons stood guard.

“I’m here for an expedition”.