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Chapter 67: 4.20 over the mountains

Steam calendar September 14, 1025

The St. Sock Empire Empire Intelligence Agency on the Chris Peninsula received new information from intelligence sources in the Oakley area. The Saint Sauk intelligence officer on Chris Peninsula wrote a secret letter, tied it to the tamer's feet, and fed a pill to the tamer.

The falconer then took off excitedly, crossed the sea of ​​blue waves, and landed in a very humble house in the local civilian area of ​​Saint Sok's port. The people in this room removed the falcon's anklets and took out the code bar. The telegram was then sent back to the capital in secret.

In the afternoon of that day, the Emperor's laughter was heard in the brightly lit celestial tower of Saint Sauc. According to the servants in the palace district, the emperor has not heard such a happy smile for more than a decade. Her Majesty the Emperor is happy to hear about what happened to Oakley.

That evening, in the office of the Imperial Intelligence Department behind a wooden door, the director general was sitting at a black wooden table.

Chan Hung, who arrived secretly at the Information Agency, sat opposite Xu Ling, when Chan Hung took off his black cloak. Xu Ling saw the visitors clearly, immediately stood up to salute, but was challenged by Can Hong to sit down.

After the two sat down, while looking through the information, Chan Hong said to a poker-faced Xu Ling, "Now sure he (gun flame Bing nuclear) appeared in Vikla?"

Xu Ling: "Your Highness, and according to our eyeliner reports, he is neither in Oka nor Oakley."

Chan Hong glanced at the information, without raising his head, saying directly: "The latest order of His Majesty, first, to further determine his current whereabouts, and second, His Majesty wants to learn more about the real situation on the night of September 4. . Her Majesty is interested in the Oakley rocket attack. "

Xu Ling's eyebrows moved slowly and said, "The minister understands."

As a royal hawk, sometimes you must try to understand the deep meaning of the royal members. In some cases, the royal family will not say it explicitly, but it will need the intelligence department to make good claims. For example, the royal family is now thoroughly investigating the details of the September 4th incident in Vikla. The situation of seeking long-range guide bombs cannot be confined to places such as Vikla and Oka, but it is also necessary to inquire about the source of gun flame and nuclear technology-the gun flame family.

Spying deeply into the secret production line of the Gunyan Family requires the dirty intelligence of the Imperial Ministry of Intelligence. When such a matter is revealed, there are temporary workers.

Seeing Xu Ling was very interesting, Chan Hong nodded and continued: "Now plan d is completely terminated, and do everything possible to implement plan a."

The Empire's plan d was that the overseas intelligence team found that Bing nuclear refused to return, and the intelligence agency had the right to decide the assassination.

The d plan was formulated because the former enemies were in Oka, an enemy country. In order to prevent the opening of talents and talents, the military and industrial families in the country were deterred from trying to link up with foreign countries.

At this time, the a plan is to do everything possible to let Bingnu voluntarily run back. This is because now Binghe ran from Oka's palm. Saint Sok's method changed from Thunder to Huairou.

Xu Ling heard this sentence: "So, can we assist him in determining that his actions do not harm the empire?"

Chan Hung paused and looked up, saying: "All the intelligence agency's additional plans for him need to be reported to me for approval."

Understand Can Hong's determination to control the process.

After getting a reply from Chan Hong, Xu Ling nodded and said he knew.

A few minutes later, Chan Hong put on his cloak and black mask and left through the back door of the intelligence service.

Xu Ling looked at the map of the continent, his gaze gazed at the countries in the southern Mediterranean, drifting between West and Roland.

The chief intelligence officer put his finger on the map, and swiped back and forth between the two countries, guessing quietly: "Where do you go next?"

[On October 4th, the autumn colors have spread on the Beth Mountains in the western continent. In the veins of the southern mountains, somewhere in the lush vegetation]

"Boom", bright tongues of fire were sprayed from the watering can. The bright tongues of fire sprayed five or six meters, licking the flying bee. The fuel in the watering can is the fuel oil squeezed from the animals and plants, which emits a brilliant light in the oxygen-assisted combustion.

The tongue of fire quickly burned without a trace of smoke. He who wants to eat cooked food has no sense of forest fire prevention.

Of course, this flame is not in the barbecue, but the goal of Bingnu is wild honey in the tree hole. This is an extra large honeycomb. And the lingering bumblebee made Binghe excited now.

After nearly a month of trekking across the mountains. Binghe saw from the field perspective that he had reached the southern edge of the mountain range. In order to commemorate the upcoming mountain, Binghei plans to bring a little souvenir. After trekking two kilometers of the mountain road to find this big honeycomb, at the same time, he washed his empty metal food box in the mountain spring and cleaned it, and treated it with flame heating aseptically.

Now, when a cloud of fire made by a simple flame device passes over the treetops, the wings of a group of thumb-sized bumblebees are wiped off by the flames and fall obediently to the ground. The smell of burnt hair permeated the air.

The cloud-like bee colony disappeared from the bush. Of course, sporadic bumblebees fell on the ground and fluttered the remaining short-winged flapping **** that had not been cleaned, making a buzzing sound on the dead leaves, but there was no threat.

Twenty minutes later, he took out the honeycomb, and a few simple wooden knives and utensils made of wooden boards introduced honey into the metal lunch box he used for so many days.

In the metal container, the pale golden liquid exudes a slight sweetness. Binghe gladly smelled it, tapped it with her finger, and tasted it. A smile appeared on his face.

In the evening, Binghe, who was in a happy mood, carried his backpack down the dirt road between the mountains and walked while holding the cone of light in his palm.

The beam-shaped field extended to a kilometer above the sky, and the field was viewed from the perspective of the nuclear field. And in this big map perspective: the mountains divide the regional climate. The areas of Oakley and Shannan are obviously two climate zones, one is the temperate marine climate relying on ocean currents, and the other is the subtropical Mediterranean climate. The types of trees are quite different.

Another visual manifestation of the different climate zones is the clothing of the locals. The people in the south of the mountains were like the Romans of Europe. Soldiers showed muscles and nobles wore toga robes. On the other hand, Oakley was as rigorous as the package of people in Central Europe in the Middle Ages.

From the perspective of the field, I realized that I was back to the world of human society and started to figure out what to do in this new place.

[Steam calendar 1025, October 8th, the Principality of West and Roland Kingdom, at the beginning of the junction, Spice Town. 】

The lord of this town is from the Kingdom of Roland, but the territory belongs to the Principality of West. The tax paid every year is 2,000 silver coins.

This day in the town, as in the past, the cattle and sheep in the streets of Huangni walked along the dirt road with humans. Manure pickers carry baskets and carry what left by beasts on the streets into baskets to provide some fertilizer for rural farming. In more than ten days, we will be busy with agriculture, and everyone will start preparing for a year's livelihood.

On this day, a strange carriage came to the street, which aroused the curiosity of the town's residents. There are only 6,000 people in the town, and everyone is an acquaintance.

Even if the businessmen who came outside paid a few visits a year, they were all familiar with the town. The town's rough name guesses who is in the strange carriage and what its identity ’are the only things that people in this monotonous town have in their boring lives.

"Master, we're here," the coachman said to the car. And in the car came a confused voice: "Are you here? Oh, wait a minute, I'll take my luggage."

A pretty, thin-skinned teenager stepped off the carriage. A red fox fur hat on his head, dressed in light cotton textile clothes, looks and looks as if painted. Of course, the boy was a nuclear worker, and the driver who drove the car spent three silver coins from the roadside.

Of course, this groom, Bing nuclear prepared to fire him tomorrow. The reason was that this guy didn't have clean hands during this journey. A lot of things have been taken by hand these days. If it wasn't for Binghei to use the backpack as a pillow pillow, I am afraid this horseman would even pull out the firearms in Binghei's luggage.

After getting out of the carriage, Binghe greeted the eyes of every corner of the street. At first glance, the eyes of people here looked strange, and Binghe felt weird. He pressed his hat, pressed the hair under the hat, and lowered his head to check what was wrong with his clothes.

But Binghui found that the situation hadn't changed, and then thought about it. Isn't this the time when elementary school, new classmates came in, did everyone in the class cast their eyes? I figured out that the joint took a deep breath and raised his head to face the town.

As an uninvited guest in the town, Binghe walked into the hotel where she stayed.

The owner was very enthusiastic when he walked into the hotel with his main luggage. The price of a house is forty bronzes a day. The price is fair, and it does not bully foreigners. Of course, this hotel is also a standard country hotel, and the conditions are barely reluctant. The stairs are made of wood. For some years, even dry mushrooms can be seen in the gaps between the wooden boards, and their feet creak as they walk. The single room upstairs has only one bed and a table. The lamp oil on the table will be supplied at an additional cost. As he opened his field and scanned the hotel, Binghe even saw six mice rubbing their teeth in the crack on the second floor.

Of course, none of this is a problem. Compared to sleeping and sleeping in a mountain forest, the hotel's environment is much better. After settling down, after washing with cores, I lay in bed and began to sleep.

Yes, finally I can sleep peacefully for a while.

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