Chapter 1182: Rapid Expansion (9) Chapter

"It's not too late to be ready to stand by for the time being, give me the captain's communication frequency, and let them follow us if necessary. It will take about three days to finish, and the scope of the activity should not involve a large area. After thinking about it, Kasia replied, "By the way, you and Dya are ready for the transformation and upgrading of the factory." Recently, a direct way has been found to obtain technical information on mature artillery and artillery shells. As long as the information is in hand, most of the production capacity will definitely be given to this aspect in the future. However, the business of firearms and ammunition should not be abandoned, whether to build another factory, or to take this opportunity to start expansion plans into the surrounding areas. The end result is a lot of data and detailed investigation to back it up. โ€

"I'll tell Dya about it, and you'll have to work hard to deal with this tedious work during this time.

Waters laughed after hearing this, "Not at all, Commander. It's something that many of us look forward to. Watching something grow slowly is a process that people enjoy and reminisce. โ€

After that, the connection was cut off, and about an hour, the three of them went to the station and successfully obtained three tickets in the waiting room according to the code language provided by Waters. After waiting for a while, at half past five in the morning, a train that collects freight and passenger passengers sounded the clear whistle that Cassia had not seen for a long time, and under the gentle vibration of the carriage, the scene outside the window turned into flowing water with the acceleration of the train.

After two hours of rest, Kasia opened his eyes to see that the morning sun was already shining on him. The air in the cabin was a little dull, and the skin sensed the direction and speed of the airflow - the air purification system seemed to be out of order, not at full capacity. It didn't affect Kasia's comfortable mood, the wilderness outside the railway line, and the small buildings that flashed from time to time, made Kasia feel like she was back in the military school for a mission.

It has been a little more than half a year since I left the military school unconsciously. When the season was moving quickly towards the height of summer, looking back, Kasia suddenly felt that even though a lot of things had happened during the period, he had come to this day relatively smoothly.

"Since it is the task of Adolf and Trevikon, it is the difficulty of formulating it in the capacity of 'Soriatu'. It is likely that it is just a process that must be followed, in order to make the procedures for obtaining technical information formal and reasonable. After the sun was strong, Kasia pulled down the curtain and thought. Although I am looking forward to gradually knowing the actual situation of the "organization" in Adolf's mouth, I have been exposed to a lot of things about the four forces in the empire, and no matter how huge the organizational structure is, it will be inferior to the empire.

Soon after, Phinea bought some breakfast from the train desk, and Kasia whispered to the two as she ate it.

"This will become the norm in the future. I wanted to take you to the King's forces to see the factory in the next few days, but that's the way it happened. You've heard in the limousine, and you're going to start the artillery and cannonball business in the near future. My idea is that the two of you will take the lead in managing and running the new factory and business. When this mission is over, we will arrange for you to go to the factories in the two regions separately for ใ€ใ€ใ€ wellใ€ใ€ใ€ study. It is necessary. โ€

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Awakened from sleep by a bump, Charros took a deep breath and opened her eyes as she quickly took a look inside the car. The dream-like feeling quickly retreated from him with tiredness, and when he saw that except for himself, only the driver opened his eyes and looked ahead seriously, he relaxed a little and leaned his upright body back on the seat.

The irregular breathing of the rest of the people could be heard, and Charros pulled back a little curtain with her fingers. As far as the eye could see, a lush wilderness illuminated by the sun, and a road that had not been paved for a long time and had cracked in large areas.

A lonely long-distance bus, carrying a group of people who probably don't know each other, driving quietly on the road. Charros looked at the front and back of the bus, and there were no other vehicles. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and blinked his eyes, but he couldn't close them.

The time showed that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and just as Charros thought that he was less than four or five hours away from his goal, the light around him dimmed. A "buzzing" sound came overhead, and the passenger car entered a short tunnel under the railway line.

When the light returned, the passenger car had slowed down and slowly approached a short distance from the tunnel exit. There was a refurbished sign with the words "Temporary Station". The four languages, in addition to the kingdom of Chir, are the other three giant countries.

The bus was carefully squeezed into several heavy trucks covered with rainproof cloths. The driver took off his seat belt, stood up and stretched, and then yelled at the passengers: "Get up, get up, get up to the temporary station, rest for half an hour." If you want to eat, there is a restaurant in the station, so you can solve it yourself. Don't forget the pick-up time. 2:35 a.m.!

After saying that, the driver got out of the car first, leaving a group of awakened passengers poking their heads out between the seats. Tired faces, confused eyes, and the sound of other passengers asking questions for not hearing what the driver was saying. After more than a minute, someone came to his senses, took his simple luggage, and stepped off the bus one after another.

A few minutes later, Charros was sitting in the restaurant, eating expensive but not very tasty food one bite at a time. The body's alertness did not decrease after leaving Nordin, but tended to increase over time. Not a good sign, Charros said to herself. From time to time, he would look around, this place was already far from Nodian, and Nomosa released the bait and double, and when he left, only Nomosa knew about it, except for Motley.

The buses you choose when you leave are the most common type, and the traffic at the long-distance station is one car every minute or two. Even if I thought that I would probably go to Kromie City, the flow of information in it must not be afraid of the huge, and the selection and analysis of enemies will not be so fast. The body's alertness should be reduced, and the state at this moment is definitely not normal.

Charros wondered if he had overlooked any important points that had led to a skewed guess of the enemy's movements. "Even if the enemy doesn't chase and chooses to wait for me at the station, it will take time and manpower to sift through. And the other party will not directly put all the hands in Chromie City. That's just one possibility for me to leave the kingdom of Chir. โ€

Until she sat in the bus again, Charros still didn't think clearly. I pulled out the communicator from my bag, and there was no missed contact. Leaning back in her seat, Charros thought a lot.

"The speed is definitely not as fast as the enemy, and I can only hide as much as possible here, and escape through the cracks of their information network. The final conclusion, and the point of it, although Charros did not want to admit it, was the truth.

The more Motley's side can get into the enemy's sight, the better his chances will be. If both sides drag down, don't give a single effective trace to attract the enemy. It was only a matter of time before this trick of separation and detachment was detected by the enemy.

When the sunlight no longer has a temperature, there is already a considerable flow of traffic on the wide road. The speed of the bus slowed down, and a darker sky appeared in front of it. That's the exhaust gas from a lot of factories smelting ore. From a distance, at this moment, the faint shadows of some towers could already be captured by Charros.

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Trichikon's connection disrupted Kasia's thinking, and although the other party was kind enough to pass it on, it was impossible for Kasia not to think about something else.

It was half past two in the afternoon, and Kasia, who was passing the time by reading a book, was disturbed by the vibration of the communicator. After connecting, it was Trevikang's questioning voice. Today was supposed to be the time for Kasia to go to the restaurant and meet with Trevicon. Two days ago, Trevikon had made a special trip to Kassia to inform him that he would bring some information on the surgical development project today to help him improve his strength and prepare for the party that Tavir invited him to a few months later.

Just said a few words each, and both of them reacted in time.

As far as I know, the mission process of the members of the organization is not so strictly confidential. Trevikang replied to the last sentence in a helpless tone, "I'll ask Adolf, you can just carry out the task with peace of mind." It should be a few days, and when the task is completed, it will be perfectly fine to teach you. โ€

As he spoke, he cut off contact, and it was then that Kasia began to feel that something was wrong. I thought of many possibilities, and as Trevikang said, it was the best-case scenario. Worst of all, Adolf didn't know about it.

Remember that you joined the organization according to the formal process, and the unexpected task is likely to be due to an emergency, and then it was transferred to you through the formal process within the organization.

There shouldn't be a problem, Kasia thought, and he entered the organization as "Soriatu", and the specific situation has been described in detail. Even if it is a sudden task, I believe that the organization will not send too many things beyond the scope of its ability to delegate to you.

With this in mind, Kasia continued to read the unfinished book. After 8 p.m., the train finally stopped at the platform after being delayed by more than half an hour.

There is only an open-top open-air station, and the trampled shiny concrete floor has an unfinished heat. The three dragged their luggage, questioned the staff outside the station, and walked to the nearest hotel. On the way, I didn't forget to buy a few different maps.

"First go to the hotel, it is expected that around 11 o'clock in the evening, go to the predetermined location to meet with the target task. โ€

On the other hand, it is completely busy. Adolf had planned to have a good day off today, but Charlotte's communications last night disrupted the plans. All night long, he pondered how the Order could send the necessary support to Charros to help him leave the kingdom of Chir and reach his destination safely.

It's just that from the identity of Adolf, it is impossible to send a strong team in the recent situation of the organization. Funding may be available, but it's not something Charlotte desperately needs right now. I have thought about mercenaries and bounty hunters, but in such a small country, it is almost impossible to find a strong team. They are all entrenched in the three mega-states, or in the frontier positions. Even if they can be contacted now, they can't catch up with the time.

In the evening, he thought about all the possibilities, until the next day, when Adolf was considering whether to ask for help from Trevicon, when he received a communication from him.

To be exact, it was also from that time that the busy green began.

After listening to Pullman's inquiry, at first Adolf thought it was just an ordinary task issued by the organization, and he also comforted General Pullman not to worry. Because the first task for a new recruit will be very simple. "The process is just to familiarize the new recruits with the specific process of various tasks. It's also good for Soriatu to go and have a look. โ€

With Adolf's words, Pullman contacted Kasia again to inform him of this.

But it wasn't until around eleven o'clock in the evening that Adolf found out the contact information of the chief of the regional liaison from the communicator in other regions through his identity and authority, and inquired about the current situation of Charros, that he realized that things had become very bad.

The time coincides with the location of the area, which cannot be said to be a coincidence, because according to the process in the organization, and due to the contraction of the organization, except for the few people from Charros and the king's faction on the side of the Kingdom of Chir, Kasia is indeed the only person who can be used for emergency calling.

"Sorry!" was the first thing Adolf said to Pullman that night.

"What's wrong?" Te Li Weikang asked in confusion, still unhurried.

Adolf said with a bitter taste: "The situation is a little complicated, about the task of Soriatu. Mr. Trevicon, do you have a way to cancel this operation? โ€

"Cancel the operation?" the hell do you want to ใ€ใ€ใ€say," General Pullman's words were interrupted in the middle of the thought, "Adolf, you explain what you know first. And the cancellation of the operation, my side has never let his men carry out the mission in the recent period!"

"I know. Adolf let out a long sigh, "Mr. Trevicon, you should be aware of the knightly squires and special agencies of the Empire, right?" Adolf replied in the affirmative, and Adolf continued his words. After withholding Charros's message, he informed Pullman of the situation in the name of an escort.

"Is there a way for Miss Tavir to stop this operation?"

"No way. The Imperial Special Agencies may have a chance, but the Knight Squires, who are part of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, have no right to interfere with their actions. In addition, the Knight Squires are currently governed by the Imperial Parliament. I don't need to tell you what the Imperial Council is. Pullman lowered his voice, "This mission is to simply let Soriatu act as bait, no different from sending him to death!"