The Infinite Journey of the Sage

Chapter 027 Koko Hekmadia

"Who's here?!" Fesilia and Wamong Liwang stood up at the same time and put their hands on their waists.

The two of them were very alert. At this time, before they were about to enter Paris, the person who came to their door at this time was not necessarily a kind person.

"Noeru, you go to Knightmare to replace the plane, and Feicilia and I will go take a look." Keilal naturally took Feicilia's place in Team 1121 and began to give orders.

Feicilia naturally did her best, but Noeru climbed into the Knightmare very obediently. He and Miyari Wang felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't explain it, so they could only obey the order and go with Keilal and Fecilia. Got out.

Cornelia looked at Knightmare who had closed the cabin door and snorted unwillingly, but she could only sit there and slowly began to eat the bread.

Now that Keilal has concealed her affairs, it is really unnecessary for her to go out to cause trouble and hand herself over as a meritorious service.

If things were done well, she could conceal her capture and gain greater political room for maneuver.

Although she doesn't like politics, she is not an idiot who doesn't understand politics.

The three of Keilal walked out. Among them, Fesilia and Liwang had their holsters opened at their waists to the most convenient extent for drawing out their guns. However, Keilal had his hands empty and his hands behind his back, leisurely. He stepped on his leather boots and walked out.

Outside, a woman wearing a white OL outfit, stockings, white high heels, and white hair typical of the three Nordic countries stood there.

She is surrounded by three guards of different shapes, holding rifles or submachine guns. One of them is an uncle who is about the same height as Kelal. He has gray hair and a knife mark from his left forehead to his cheek. It looks like Those who go up are those who have experienced hundreds of battles.

Another woman with angular short black hair seemed to have been blinded in her right eye. She wore an eyepatch to cover it. Her left eye was as sharp as a wolf. She was wearing a tight military uniform that not only outlined her beautiful figure, but also vaguely felt her body. Surging muscles.

The last person is the most surprising. The one holding an MP5 submachine gun is actually a little boy with white hair and a skin color from West Asia. He is wearing a well-fitting tactical vest. Several of the tactical vests There should be magazines, grenades, etc. in the pocket.

From a professional point of view, even though they have different costumes and equipment, they look more like soldiers than the female soldiers at Seitz Fortress.

Seeing that all of them were holding guns, even though the firepower was at an absolute disadvantage, Feicilia and Liwang still took the guns in their hands and loaded them.

"Calm down, Fesilia, Liwang." Keilal's voice was neither salty nor cold: "They are just arms dealers."

"Hey! You are the first one who can tell at first glance that I am a weapons dealer." The silver-eyed woman with white eyebrows walked over at the lead. She was not very old, about two years old. Around ten years old, she is the age when she is as beautiful as a flower. Coupled with the right smile and slim figure, she can easily make a man's profile picture with just one look.

But for some reason, both Fesilia and Liwang snorted slightly, instinctively feeling unhappy. If Keilal's ears weren't equally sensitive, they might have been ignored.

Keilal smiled. The smell of these people has not changed even after thousands of years. The smell of Jews, the smell of Gypsies, the smell of businessmen, especially profiteers...

This kind of temperament is very unique, and as long as Keilar remembers it, he will never forget it.

"Interesting." Keilal smiled and greeted him.

"Obviously, even the EU and the Bunitalia Empire don't know about things, but you arms dealers have already smelled it and come here!" Keilal said with a smile.

His words made the silver-haired woman raise her eyebrows. The woman with slender hair and figure screamed in her heart. She had already guessed all her thoughts and intentions just by looking at him. How could someone with such an IQ appear? In a place like this...

But thinking about the miraculous battle that just happened here, she was almost able to accept it.

She stood tall and knocked on the stone floor with her high heels, then came to Keilal, raised her face slightly and looked at this man who was considered tall even among Westerners, and said with a sweet smile: "Hello, I'm Koko, Koko Hekmadia. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."

Kelar smiled, stretched out his big hand to shake her, "Kelar, Kelar Pan Dragon, hello."

His attitude was a little cold, not enthusiastic. A male voice couldn't help but come from Koko's earphones: "Koko, do you want me to kill him?"

The silver-haired girl smiled and did not answer him. Instead, she continued to smile sweetly at Keilar and said, "Of course we heard the news, so we came to take a look."

Her words made Keilal raise an eyebrow. To be honest, Keilal had almost guessed who had leaked the news.

Although not even Archduke Ferland knew that he owned a Knightmare, the other party's intelligence source must have been analysis, and he guessed the outcome of certain events, and came here to try his luck.

Then after seeing his performance, I was immediately sure of the existence of Knightmare. Maybe I didn't know whether Knightmare really existed, but I knew that there must be a lot of Knightmare accessories and other things here.

Arms dealers want these things.

The so-called black market is just like this. In the countless Bunitalia colonies, there are countless people who want to defeat the local police force to gain freedom, even if it is temporary freedom. Just hide if Netalia sends troops again. Who doesn't know how to fight guerrillas?

There will never be a shortage of rebels in this world, and precisely because of this, Knightmare is what the rebels try their best to get.

Since there is a market, there must be merchants. These merchants use their own channels and methods to buy Knightmare, and then sell them at extremely high prices, such as diamonds, gems, gold, or other things. Anyway, they are the most popular. The people who make money are, of course, the most dangerous people on the front line.

It is precisely because of this that they have to carry so many bodyguards with them, equipped with better equipment than ordinary soldiers, to face Kelal.

Keilal raised his head, looked at the shining point on the other side of the cliff, and smiled.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the silver-haired woman.

"If anything happens, let's go in and talk about it first."

PS: Qiang Qiang Qiang~ Kou Kou appears! The Queen of Arms is here!