Black Iron’s Glory

After the 100th inspection, there was no problem, and the situation of Mrs. Mariah and Felidos, mentioned by Claude, was also true, but the captain still told the pub to find the coachman and learn about Claude. Case.

The large bat-style silk robes obscured the modified muskets that were carried behind the Secret Service. Claude suddenly understood why the Secret Service used this strange dress as a uniform. So when they walked down the street, they were also very eye-catching. They looked like underground black clubs, but at least they were much more frightened by the smashing of firearms on the streets. Even in strange places, the local rogues and hooligans will shun because of their eccentric and mysterious dress, which will reduce the possibility of many small troubles and conflicts.

"Hello, my name is Liklet Dole." After the five members of the special team took the thin man, the black man left behind, that is, looking at the three mixed feelings on the ground, to their own The captain complained that the black silk burqa ugly black man was very friendly and introduced himself to Claude.

Claude also nodded to him: "I am Claude Field, I am very happy to meet you."

Then Claude suddenly found that the Secret Service team captain let this Liklet leave him to send him a member who is probably abandoning himself. Because this Liklet is not only a self-satisfied, but also a sigh, from the dead end to the big board pub, this Liklet's mouth has not been closed, has been lingering, and is still mostly nonsense.

However, from these nonsense, Crowder also knows a lot of useful information. For example, the modified musket in the hands of the special service team is customized by the Gungun Research Institute of Wangdu. The cost of a modified musket is very high, and there is no way to carry out the production of the standard. But for the Secret Service team, these are not a problem, they have special funds to pay for the customization and modification of the gun.

In addition, there are eight special service teams in the special department of the kingdom, each team of fifteen, and a reserve team member of the squadron. They are the weapon that the kingdom specializes in dealing with the magician. In addition to the two secret service teams stationed in the king's rotation to maintain order, the remaining six special service teams are running around the kingdom, chasing the illegal wild masters and wanted magicians.

To a certain extent, the special service team can be regarded as the battle mage of the kingdom of Ovilas. The minimum requirement for becoming a member of the special service team is to have magical talents, to learn various spells, and to be innocent and loyal to the kingdom. And the royal family of Sterling. In addition, the selection of any special service team began at the age of thirteen or four, testing magic talent, attending a special training school, and learning magic. After being 18 years old, he became a reserve player. After repeated tests, he can formally become a member of the special service team.

Liklet said that he was a war orphan. He lived with his aunt after his illness died. He was only four years old. His father was an army captain and died on the mainland of Nubsia. He and his aunt relied on his father's pension life. When he was 13 years old, he suddenly came to some people. After testing his magical talents, he recruited him into a special department-run school. After graduation, he became a graduate. The reserve team of the special service team. In the year before, due to the expansion of the size of the special team, he was selected as a regular player because of his outstanding performance.

"Do you say that these do not violate the special regulations of the special department?" Claude asked him curiously.

"Nothing, these are all open secrets in the king, and people with a little relationship can find out." Licclet answered indifferently.

Claude thinks about it and thinks it is right. The special department of Wangdu is not a secret to those who care, and Liklet has just said a big pass with himself. He just said his own life, the size of the special service team, these are true. It's easy to find out. But the tasks they performed, what magic he learned at that specialized training school, but he didn’t even mention it. Even Claude just mentioned his modified musket. He just said that the power is very strong. No longer mentioned.

Back at the big cart pub, Liklett said to Claude that he didn't avoid it. After dinner, he needed to talk to Uncle Oss alone to learn something. Claude nodded to indicate that he understood, and then he paid for the best meal in the big board pub. After he finished eating, he paid the account and then returned to his room.

As for Liklet and Uncle Oske, they talked about what Claude didn't want to know. It was nothing more than about his situation in Bailucheng. Claude was fortunate that he did not reveal the secret of his magic in front of the special service team. Otherwise, in the presence of more than a dozen modified firearms of the special service team, he really had no room for resistance.

Uncle Oske was finally drunk and was helped by two coachmen in the pub. He still muttered a small sample in his mouth. I still can't leave you...

The two coachmen said that Uncle Oske and the man wearing a black burqa had to make a fight like this. Can they bother to drink? Crowder curiously went down the second floor and went to the pub hall to see it. As a result, the tavern owner told him that the black robes had gone, and he drank a lot of wine, but he still looked very awake and was not drunk at all. a feeling of.

Claude had to take care of the drunken Uncle Oske for a night, so good for Uncle Oske. I was drunk and didn't make any drunkenness. I woke up twice in the middle of the night. I had to drink water once and go to urinate once.

The next morning, Uncle Oske got up very late, because they were scheduled to start at eight o'clock according to plan, but after the uncle Oske cleaned up and went downstairs to finish breakfast, it was already around ten o'clock. I was about to pack up and prepare for departure. Several coachmen came back and told all the people in the pub not to be busy. Baimucheng closed the city today and no one was allowed to go out.

As soon as the news spread, many coachmen were yelling at the pub. For them, the day when Baimucheng closed the city meant that they didn’t have any income in one day. Some of the agreed ore transportation had to be changed. I don’t know if those bosses would Will find another person to transport.

But more coachmen still want to go to the city gate to try their luck, Uncle Oske and Claude are no exception. It was only when I arrived at the gate that I found that there was no possibility of accommodation. The gate was closed, and a white horizontal line was drawn about 50 meters in front of the gate. The guards of the guards at the gates of the city gates were fired with live ammunition and the fire ropes were ignited. Anyone who did not get permission would have to cross the horizontal line, and the soldiers of the police camp could shoot. Even two small artillery pieces on the wall of the city were aimed at the muzzle. In the city...

No one dared to attack the city gate, so everyone went back to the big cart pub. Uncle Oske continued to chat with a group of coachmen in the pub hall, and Claude returned to the room to make up. When I went down to dinner at noon, I discovered that this would be a rumor. There are dozens of versions of Baimucheng’s rumors about the closure of the city. The most exaggerated one is said to be the only daughter of Baimucheng’s chief executive who was raped and killed. The general manager vowed not to catch the murderer one day and not to open the city for a day... ...

This is actually nonsense, and those who can't get out of the city are venting their anger. According to the owner of the tavern, the director of Baimucheng is already in his 60s. He has two sons and one daughter. The daughter is an aunt who is so fat in his forties that there will be a blind thief who will hit her idea. . It’s impossible to be the aunt who is not raped to find her. On the contrary, the thief is more likely to die.

Claude had no intention of staying in the pub hall. He just advised Uncle Oske to return to his room without drinking a little. The reason for the closure of Baimucheng is actually very simple. The Secret Service team is searching for the two magicians from Higros Island. Otherwise, it will never be so powerful. It is necessary to know that the loss of Baimucheng Fengcheng is not small, and only the special service team from Wangdu has the ability to force the Baimucheng manager to cooperate with their actions.

In the evening, a fierce gunshot and explosion sounded in the block east of Baimucheng, which lasted about ten minutes. Then the news came, saying that two wicked fugitives were hiding in the neighborhood there, and there was a firefight with the patrol team chasing them. The two criminals brought a lot of gunpowder, blew up several houses, and dozens of innocent residents were wounded by this sudden violent conflict. Fortunately, there are no reports of casualties.

Claude knew very well that it was not the result of two so-called fugitives with gunpowder, but the damage caused by some powerful spells. In the era when this black powder was used as a firearms and artillery propellant, the explosive power of gunpowder was only a pediatrics compared with the uninvented explosives. It was impossible to blow up a three-story brick-and-mortar building at once.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the special team's Liklet went to the big cart pub to find Claude.

"You can go tomorrow. Tomorrow, Baimucheng will no longer be closed. The captain told me to tell you that the ten boxes of the highest quality white root powder you bought at the Dangro Mining Company store have passed the examination and approval. I sent it to the Normanli Forest Farm in White Hart," Liklet said.

Claude was greatly surprised: "I have already paid the bill, how can I still approve it?"

Liklet cracked the crack: "The branch of the special department of Shiki City is doing this. Anyone who buys these precious materials will be investigated until they think there is no problem."

"No," Claude retorted. "The manager of the store yesterday asked me if I was taken away. If I didn't ask them to deliver it, I would take it away. Isn't it without approval?"

"Oh..." Liklet smiled and shook his head. "You can take it away from the store, but you can't leave the city with the goods."

Claude understands that this is a preventive measure for the special department of the kingdom to prevent these precious magic materials from falling into the hands of unregistered magicians and other uncontrolled in-law mages, perhaps for the semi-open underground. The meaning of the magic market. If I took away the ten boxes of white root powder yesterday, even if Baimucheng didn’t seal the city today, I would definitely check the goods at the gate of the city by someone in the special department.