Chapter 149: The Winter of Bleakness (Subscription Requested)

"Alan, do you think I'm blind? This is a magic weapon, and with that amount of money, you can only configure one at most when you are full. But you obviously have two pieces here, so let me ask you, how did you fill the overflow of military spending with one more piece? With your own money? You're cheating, you're cheating! Webb exclaimed excitedly pointing his finger at Allen's nose.

This is so hateful, how can this side branch boy of Bescord cheat so openly. If Windsor Bello acquiesces in this, then I should give it to the two captains as well. No, all the soldiers are armed with magical weapons! Webb thought excitedly.

Allen's gaze fell on Webb's finger pointing at him, "If you don't take it away again, I'll cut it off." ”

He patted his fangs wrapped in a strip of gray cloth.

Webb remembered that day when Alan tried his hand on knives, he had cut seven or eight iron dolls to pieces. He asked himself if his fingers were not as hard as the puppet, and quickly retracted them, causing the soldiers behind Allen to laugh.

Webb's face flushed, and every laugh from the soldier was slapped in his face like a slap in the face. He was just about to have a seizure, when a Windsor Bello's voice sounded behind him: "What's going on?" ”

Windsor Belo lowered his hat slightly, and his voice was a little cold. Webb turned his voice and spoke loudly to the marshal about his suspicions. After he finished speaking, Windsor Belo let out an "oh", and then said, "If there is nothing else, let's hurry up and get on the ship, it will take at least five hours to get to the third district." ”

"Marshal Windsor Bello, is that all there is? How can you favor this kid! Weber was speechless, and was startled when he finished speaking.

Windsor Bello's purple hair rose without wind and then slowly fell. She raised her head slightly, looked down at Webb with eyes that flickered like ice chips, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear it clearly, are you saying that I am partial?" ”

"I'm ......," Webber was speechless.

"I've read the list of military expenses sent by the two of you, and the Van Verny family has also calculated the blood cost this time, using a price lower than the market price. No, it's basically just selling you the weapon at cost price, Master Webb. If it weren't for the fact that the Van Verny family saved some of the military spending on Sirius, do you think I would really admit that so-called list? Windsor Belo leaned forward slightly, and said with a sharp gaze as if he was about to gouge out Webb's eyes: "At least, in terms of military spending, Alan is much more innocent than you." The expenses of a qiē are clear, and there is no water. As for his magic weapons, you still don't allow him to buy weapon parts by himself, and he can't process and manufacture the Rubik's Cube sequence by himself? ”

"As I said, this test is to test your overall level. The design and production of the Rubik's Cube sequence is one of Allen's strengths, and it can certainly be applied to this assessment. Or are you questioning my fair measure? ”

"No, no, marshal, you must be right."

"Then stop talking nonsense, and hurry up and take your team to the flyship." Windsor Belo straightened up, his hands folded around his chest, and looked at Webb sternly like a queen on high.

Under her authority, Webber could no longer afford any protests, and led his team to a raised deck guarded by a bird of prey. It wasn't until he sat in the ship's chair that Webb reacted, and he muttered, "Rubik's Cube sequence? He can actually complete all the production/production processes of the sequence independently? ”

Looking at the snowflakes floating outside the window, Webb couldn't help but shrink his body, only to feel that this winter was particularly bleak.

An hour after the Raptor frigate had left port, the news that Alan was able to independently make/make a low-level sequence had been grasped by a few people. And if this news is indirectly admitted by Windsor Bello, naturally no one will question the gaze of Marshal Greedy Wolf. Those who know her well know that Windsor Bello loves money, but it is far from being bribed to spread false news.

After learning the news, some well-intentioned people quietly raised the danger of Bescord in their hearts. In Bethcord, Allen's family status has been elevated. With the news of Windsor Belo, even if Alan is not a student of the female marshal, the Council of Elders will propose to add him to the succession sequence. A talent who can make a sequence, even if Allen's achievement is only a technician, Bescord will not be able to push him out, but will be cultivated as a core member.

What's more, with the talent that Allen has shown before, it is obvious that his achievements will not stop there!

"Father, are you looking for me?"

When Arthur walked into Haydrick's studio, he saw a torn painting scattered on the ground. Haydrik stood by the window with his hands in his hands, and at his feet was a broken paintbrush, already a color palette that had been trampled to pieces. As for the colors in the color palette, they naturally splashed all over the floor, spewing abstract blocks of color from the studio floor.

Haydrick didn't look back, and said softly: "I just got the news, that kid Alan has been admitted by Windsor Belo himself." He...... He has the ability to make/create Rubik's Cube sequences. ”

Arthur was shaken as if he had been hit by a bullet, and his eyes behind the lenses exploded with a sharp light. He took several breaths in quick succession before he regained his composure.

"How was your contact with him last time at the Venus Hotel?"

"It's not good, he's very wary of me." Arthur said.

Hedrick nodded, "Of course, if he doesn't have any warning about you, it's a headache." Arthur, do you have faith? ”

"What do you need my confidence in?"

Haydrick jerked around, "If it's before I get the news, I want you to kill him after getting close to him." Not now, Alan is a great fortune, and I hope that this wealth is in my hands! ”

"I'll do my best." Arthur owes himself.

Hedrick nodded and said, "You can do it, as long as you let Alan use it for me, you can do whatever you want." There is no upper limit on the funding for this task! ”

"You're so generous." Arthur smiled his trademark and exited the studio.

Walking down the hallway, stopping in front of a stained-glass window, Arthur looked out at the snow-covered sky and whispered, "Maybe you're too confident, father." Ellen, will he be a loyal dog that can be tethered? I think you're playing with fire. ”

He shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "But what does this matter to me?" I'll do the same with your instructions, after all, it's a good thing for me to be his friend, isn't it? ”

"Master Arthur." A soft cry rang out at the turn, and in the shadow of the bend in the corridor, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl stood with her hands in her hands.

"How's it going, Nana?"

"Our men are ready, and the spaceship is ready to go." The girl named Nana said respectfully.

Arthur nodded: "So, has the news I specified gotten out?" ”

"According to your orders, one qiē has been done."

"Well done, Nana. Don't let people know that we put the news out. ”

"Of course not, I've done the necessary thing."

"Alright, let's go to District 3 and see if that brother of mine needs help." Arthur snapped his fingers and walked straight ahead.

The girl stayed behind him, and the two of them walked away in the hallway.

At 3 p.m., the Raptor frigate arrived at the official airfield of the 3rd Sector on the surface. After landing, the two teams were picked up by a military truck, and at about 8 p.m., the military truck stopped on the shores of a large lake called Swan Lake. The two teams got out of their cars and camped on the shore of the lake with the marching tents provided on their cars. The bay is said to be haunted by a large flock of swans in spring, hence the name.

But now, the lake is frozen, and even half a swan can't even be seen.

Heading southeast along the shores of Swan Lake, you will enter a nameless primeval forest. Mount Wilton is located deep in the forest, where the mountain path is complicated, and the natural barrier of the primeval forest has allowed the armed thugs who call themselves holy to infested for almost two years now, but they are still alive and well.

Allen: They will spend the night by Swan Lake tonight, and tomorrow they will go to the Wilton Mountains to suppress the bandits.

After a brief dinner, Alan walked out of the tent. In the distance, I saw that in the open space on the other side, Webber was practicing his sword. The young master of the Van Vinny family danced impermeably with a long sword in his hand, the cold light flickered, and the sword momentum was continuous, but he also had a bit of real talent. Occasionally, the sword momentum paused, and you could see that there were several beautiful lines on the sword's body, which was obviously a magic weapon.

Hearing footsteps, Webb stopped. Seeing that it was Allen, he frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Regarding the attack on Wilton Mountain, I think we should talk about it." Alan Dao.

"What are you talking about?" Webb shook his head and said, "Now that we are competing, I don't think there is anything to talk about." Are you going to trick me into my style and work out my strategic arrangement? ”

Alan spread his hands and smiled: "It seems that we really don't have anything to talk about." But Webb, it's true that we're in a competitive relationship, but tomorrow is also a real battle. Maybe we can cooperate in some areas besides competition. Isn't communication and cooperation also one of the marshal's ability to assess us? ”

"Let's put it this way, Alan, I have absolute confidence in myself." Webber raised the long sword in his hand and smiled, "So I don't think it's necessary to cooperate with you, what do you think?" ”

"I think now I'll have to go back to bed, and I wish each other good luck, good night." Alan smiled and retired.

The next day, the two teams left the camp. The truck stayed at the lake to wait for them to return, and no one knew where Windsor Belo had gone or how they would observe the whole process. After a long day of trekking, at nightfall, Alan saw the Wilton Mountains, the mountains that left a dark silhouette under the night sky in the distance.

There was a faint glow of fire on the southwest side of the silhouette, and that should be the stronghold of the Holy Disarmament!