Extraordinary Sailing

The second arrow shot again, and the target was still the box at the beginning. With a "Duo", the arrow rubbed against Aiwen's body and nailed it to the wooden box, vaguely coincident with the position of the first arrow.

Aiwen, who had already predicted the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, didn't even hide.

I just don't know, if he knows that his true identity has been discovered by "Zorro", can he still be so calm?

Now Aiwen didn't think so much, staring at the second crossbow, he had a guess in his heart: "One arrow can be said to be a coincidence, and two crossbows shot at the same position must have a problem! The one in the dark People are not necessarily enemies."

Without hesitation issue the command:

"Open this box!!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of wolf-like navy soldiers headed by Gary had already pushed away Barry the lion head who was trying to stop them, and pried open the box.

In the dense and soft dry grass lay firework bombs bigger than fists. Perhaps in order to enhance the festive atmosphere, the fireworks shells were carefully pasted with colored paper, which seemed to be made with great care.

"Boom!"

clatter——

A whole box was kicked down, and dozens of fireworks bombs rolled to the ground.

Aiwen's eyes scanned the crowd on purpose. Needless to say, his subordinates, most of the first mate, crew and the personnel responsible for loading the wheelbarrow on the merchant ship were unknown, so they acted like they didn't know what happened. What a problem.

There was only the curly-haired man Lionhead and his attendants, a trace of eagerness hidden in the excitement.

"What's the matter, Captain? These are just fireworks and nothing else!" Lionhead wanted to go forward to explain but was stopped by Gary. He could only explain that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his goods, so anxious that he almost cried Flow down.

Three points of anxiety, five points of innocence, and two points of faint dissatisfaction and anger, vividly interpret the image of an honest businessman bullied by bully officers.

Evan was unmoved.

The monitoring of his heartbeat, pupils, blood flow and even some mental fluctuations by the digital vision has clearly told Aiwen that this guy is trying to hide something, and it is by no means as simple as it appears.

"Don't get excited, if there is any problem, you will know after setting off a few fireworks. We are also for the safety of the celebration, please understand."

Before Lionhead Barry could react, Ivan had randomly lit a few fireworks bombs on the ground, and several sailors had volunteered to pick them up and set them off.

Bang——

Bang——

The firework bombs flew straight into the sky and exploded one after another, creating a splendid display of fiery trees and silver flowers.

Under the light of the fire, the expression on Ai Wen's face was uncertain.

"No problem? It's not much different from normal fireworks, but the colors are less and only two?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the lion's head Barry again, and secretly labeled his expression at this time: "There is no fear!"

has a problem!

But not here.

The gorgeous fireworks disappeared in a flash, and the sailors and the secretly observing "Zorro" felt a little unexpected, and at the same time set their sights on Ivan, waiting for him to make a final decision.

Even the instigator "Zorro" was a little undecided when he saw this very normal scene. Could it be that I was thinking too much? These people just look more ferocious, or speak outspokenly?

However, as a wizard of the prophecy school, his keen senses were already faintly warning when he saw those fireworks. Although he had also done divination, he was limited by his limited ability and did not discover the cause and effect, but seeing the real thing was always helpful. induced.

He has a hunch that if this thing is not handled properly, although it is not as serious as the incident required by his promotion ceremony, it should still be a big trouble!

In fact, Ivan is not as clueless as "Zorro" worried.

Through the monitoring of the digital vision, it has been determined that the leader, the lion-headed Barry, must have a problem. It is naturally much easier to directly use the conclusion to find evidence.

And even if no evidence is found, what are we doing?

The mighty Royal Navy, a veritable violent organization, just detain them on the spot, at least no one dares to say no on this island, um, it's so overbearing! Simple, direct and efficient!

But out of a sense of responsibility and a legal process, Aiwen still wanted to find out the problem as much as possible, cut off the source of the turmoil, and convince them.

Reaching out to pick up the two shells, observing carefully, the black spherical shells and long fuzes are all exactly the same, but the colored paper on the shells is different.

Check the colored paper on the shell one by one, and there are two kinds of colors like the fireworks bloom. It seems that a complete tulip pattern is divided into two halves, which are respectively pasted on two different fireworks shells.

In Aiwen's view, if these fireworks bombs are an important prop for them to cause trouble, it is nothing more than using the power of the fireworks bombs to explode. Either to create chaos, or to directly kill and injure the people participating in the celebration.

But fireworks are fireworks after all, no matter how powerful they are, how much damage can they have?

"etc!"

Sticker of two fireworks split in half

A ray of light flashed across Ai Wen's heart.

Turning around and swiping the sword, he accurately sliced ​​open two pyrotechnic bombs of different colors, and the gunpowder inside the broken shell of "Shusha" flowed out from it, one was silver-gray and the other was orange-red.

Although Ai Wen was not an engineering student in his previous life, he still knows some basic chemical knowledge. The different colors of fireworks are due to the addition of different metal powders, which will have magical flame reactions when burned.

It is not surprising that the colors of the gunpowder are different, but the tulip stickers that can be pieced together into a whole give Ivan richer associations.

He has not forgotten that there was an amazing thermite experiment in middle school. Materials that can be seen everywhere are harmless in themselves, but if they are mixed together in a certain proportion, they can cause a huge release of energy.

In this world of witchcraft, there might be a similar magical formula.

The most important thing is that Ivan himself doesn't know where the problem is, but Lionhead must know. From the moment the gunpowder was exposed, Barry the Lion's reaction clearly told Ivan that he was very close to the truth.

"After blowing in the cold and humid sea breeze for a long time at night, I can still turn pale and sweat profusely. My mental quality is not enough, buddy!"

Aiwen took half of the two piles of gunpowder by himself, and mixed them together one by one according to the simplest ratio imaginable. After all, since this last step is going to be in charge of these guys who don't seem very smart, it shouldn't be too complicated.

For the sake of safety, Aiwen ignited slowly with a fuze, and then retreated quickly.

boom--

The mixed gunpowder deflagrated instantly, and the orange-yellow fireworks soared two stories high. It was also mixed with shining particles that glowed with white light, and fell to the stone floor of the pier with a crackling sound, burning a black scorched hole in a short while.

A long distance away, a scorching heat scorched everyone's skin sorely.

And as the gunpowder burned, the sparks continued to sputter, and the coverage even exceeded ten meters. One could imagine the consequences if this kind of thing was ignited on the celebration day.

Stones can be burned through, and so can bones.

There was a burst of cold sweat on Aiwen's back!

The crowd, who had been hiding far away, backed away again, highlighting the lion head and his deputy who had been standing still on the spot.

With a bang:

"Catch it!"

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