"Seal the gates, and from now on, no one will be allowed to enter or leave!"

A group of menacing soldiers suddenly came to the gate of the city with an endless flow of people, and violently pushed away the crowd, ignoring the shouting and scolding inside and outside the city gate, and forced down the steel fence, and raised heavy wooden horses to block the roads on both sides of the city gate......

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here? I'm going out!"

"The family is still waiting for us to work to support the family!

"What happened to the soldier? Okay, let's pass!"

Civilians and merchants who were anxious to leave or enter the city confronted the soldiers.

"What's the matter? Of course it's a big thing when the sky falls!"

The junior officer who commanded the soldiers to block the city gate snorted coldly, drew his long sword and roared: "Stand back!

As if to confirm his words, there were shrill whistles in the city, and some people were shouting: "Martial law! Martial law in the whole city! From now on, Ranglin is in a state of emergency, and everyone is requested to return to their quarters and prepare to be inspected by the military." ”

The scene of the city gate being sealed was not only born at the east gate of Ranglin City, but several other city gates were also sealed one after another.

"Roar!~"

A cyan dragon grabbed a massive oval-shaped object, lowered its altitude, and flew over the city.

In Dragoon's Magic Industrial Paper Mill, a local worker who was churning pulp looked up and muttered, "Is there another big man coming?"

"Something's wrong!

There was a sudden commotion in the paper mill for no apparent reason, and some stewards ran in a certain direction with ugly faces.

Soon, more and more workers put down their work like flies without their heads, and began to run around, and the order in the paper mill was immediately chaotic, and many people were telling each other about a great event that had just been born in the city, and it was also a major event that concerned all their workers.

Several owners of Dragoon Motion Industries were collectively poisoned. His life was in danger, and one of them was a dragon knight of the Royal Dragoon Legion.

Not only the paper mills but also other workshops under the jurisdiction of Dragoon have also been affected by the rumors, and they have stopped production, and there is a potential danger of stormy weather.

Of course, there are some units that still maintain the original production schedule, such as the smelting department, the leader of which is Campbell, the retired commander of the Ganges Corps of the Northern Military District, who has always emphasized discipline and has a tough hand. The entire department is still motionless, and the alchemists in the Alchemy Research Center only care about the alchemy technology in front of them, regardless of whether they are outside to put down knives or gold coins.

As for the "guillotine" base in the northern mountains, due to the long-term communication blockade, except for a very few high-level officials, almost no one knows about the major events in Ranglin City.

In a heavily guarded core area of Ranglin City on a street that has been completely cordoned off by the army.

A warrior with a long-handled battle axe on his shoulder** with a muscular knotted upper body, like a stone statue, stood in the snow in the front yard of the mansion, like wolf smoke emitting a powerful aura of the azure water system battle qi condensed. Anyone who approaches within three feet will immediately feel the oppressive force of murder.

"Roar!~"

The oval carrying pod was firmly placed on the street with three steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry, and the wind dragons fell one after another.

All residents within a 100-step radius were temporarily relocated. Inside the building, there are only soldiers armed to the teeth, and there are strong people hidden in it, and there are many high-level spellcasters in the building.

The axe warrior who had reached the status of strength saw the wind dragon and the dragon knight jumping from his back approaching the courtyard, and immediately slashed his axe in front of him. Roared.

"Who?"

The leader of the security group of Dragoon Magic Industry did not take the identity of the future as a dragon knight in his eyes, and the water system battle qi on his body became more and more intense, and his vigilance did not diminish in the slightest.

Anyone unknown wants to enter the house. There is only one possibility.

Step over his corpse!

"Under the Princess Regent, the dragon knight Huo Yuande, the third squadron of the first brigade of the Royal Dragoon Legion, the giant dragon Smith, and the three palace pharmacists. ”

Dragon Knight Huo Yuande loudly announced the identity of himself and the people who came out of the carrier compartment.

"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!"

Another dragon knight stationed in Ranglin City, who was on guard here in shifts, immediately walked over and half-knelt and saluted.

The nearby soldiers immediately knelt down one after another.

"Hmph!~"

Ziwu snorted from his nose, hesitated, and although he did not kneel, he retreated.

Before dawn, a warehouse outside Ranggreen City was already busy, and the workers who had just gotten up nibbled on steaming food, moving their hands and feet, and began to get to work.

"A few more people here, unload the goods, be careful, the snow on them is swept away, and then send them to the warehouse, which is the second room on the left side of the big fish head warehouse, that is the goods of Lord Wessy, send some forage to these wild cows, and then take some water mixed with wine, and then go on the road later." ”

"Where are you from, don't cut in line, wait in the back, don't block the road, don't put the outside in, the inside is almost full, this snow is about to make us over, it's better not to stop, hahaha." ”

"It's a big guy, let's work together, one, two, up! Beware of cow dung under your feet. ”

Several heavy snowfalls in the past few days, the consumption and demand for various materials in the city have risen sharply, and the business of this important material distribution center has also become hot, and every day there will be ox carts full of goods in and out, or into the city, or follow the reopened snow road to nearby villages and towns and cities beyond.

A horse that was constantly spewing out a thick white mist galloped past the long line of ox-carts, and the rider quickly grabbed the reins at the door of the storehouse.

"Is there anything wrong with this guest?"

A steward greeted him, after all, it was a warehouse, and the horses might have an accident when they ran.

"Looking for your big steward!" said that an acquaintance was looking for him. ”

The young rider, with a gloomy face, jumped off the horse with his saddle in his hand.

"This"

The steward hesitated, the other party's reason was too unconvincing, and the chief steward was not something that anyone could see if they wanted to.

"Go!"

The rider's voice was not angry and arrogant, which made the warehouse manager feel a pang in his heart, guessing that most of the other party had some origins, and there was a momentum of a superior.

"Yes, yes. Wait!"

The steward rolled his eyes and was about to turn around to report it.

"Don't look for it, I'm here!"

The chief steward was surrounded by three or five people, he waved his hand to let the people around him disperse, and then he looked at the young man in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The warehouse steward between the two glanced at the chief steward in amazement, and immediately reacted. Without saying anything, he just retreated.

"Butler, this is what you want!"

Dundot suddenly took out something and threw it over, and then said: "Remember your promise, if you dare to break any promises, I will definitely make all of you regret coming to this world, this is not bragging, I can do it." As he said this, his eyes suddenly turned red and his face turned hideous. The tone was full of murderous intent.

The chief steward of the warehouse was the villa steward of the Dundot Golden House, who was beaten half to death by Alexia that day, but he did not expect to become the chief steward of a warehouse outside the city. The appearance and temperament do not show a trace of the aristocratic style of a strict housekeeper at all.

He grabbed the object thrown by him, and looked at it, it was an empty colorless potion bottle, the former villa housekeeper. The eyes of the current chief steward of the warehouse immediately narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face, and the smile became more and more vigorous. Nodding his head and saying: "Okay, very good, Lord Dundot is really a happy person, my master is very optimistic about you, but the technique of 'Ascending Dragon'"

"What you think is too simple, I can't touch the place where the information is stored, and it's not in Ranglin City, let alone Changguan City, you have to find it yourself, I can remind you, 'Shenglong' is not an alchemy weapon, it is a special structure composed of many alchemy weapons, even if I give you technical information, it may not be able to make it, so I can't do anything, you can figure it out yourself." ”

Dundot sneered, although he did not participate in the research project of "Shenglong", but he also vaguely knew that it was by no means an ordinary alchemy construction combat aircraft, but a systematic and vast project, at least thousands of alchemists participated in the research and production of it, and many people did not even know that the work they participated in was actually one of the systematic projects of "Shenglong".

However, this guy in the wine inn still underestimated the difficulty, if it weren't for the special equipment such as high-precision machine tools provided by the gold dragon, as well as the alchemy processors and other components provided by other intelligent species Tiantai Alchemists on the battlefield outside the sky, the "Shenglong" propeller fighter would not be mass-produced, not to mention the mass production of the replica, and even the trial production of the prototype would be far away.

"In that case, please come with me!"

The chief steward smiled indifferently and made a gesture of please.

Bypassing the storeroom of the warehouse, there was a well-guarded small building, in front of which stood four strong men in armor and armed with swords, and there were even archers in the nearby heights vigilantly watching two of them.

The interior of the building is exquisitely decorated, with a strong charcoal fire burning in the fireplace, and the cold outside seems to be two completely different worlds.

The warmth of the room did not make Dundot feel comfortable, but paced back and forth restlessly, and the strange poison in Finney kept a cloud over his heart.

Because of this concern, he slept restlessly all day long, as if he might lose his lover again at any time.

"Lord Dundot, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Rangreen City has just entered a state of martial law, so it's slow to verify the news. ”

Just as Dundot waited impatiently, the archsteward finally returned to the living room with a smile on his face-

(To be continued......)

PS: Actually, my cousin has already done a lot of hints.

The Dark Sanctuary? You haven't noticed the time it takes to communicate, or the distance?

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