Sky Dragon Rider

The junction of the east district of Delan City and the central district is similar to the outer area of ​​the second ring of the earth city. .

Inside the first ring is the imperial palace, the very center of the city. Between the first and second rings is the rich area, where rich nobles and wealthy businessmen live. Clearly planned areas such as civilian areas.

Such division is not the need of urban management, but the need of strict social hierarchy.

At this moment, it was approaching the meal time, and the popularity of Yunzhou Winery began to flourish.

Not only for three meals a day, but even for supper, this wine inn, which is close to the main road with a lot of traffic, has a wide view, and occupies an excellent location, is one of the famous restaurants in Delan City.

"My lords! The guests have arrived!"

Following the entry of a strong man, the private room, which was originally filled with the sounds of warblers and swallows and the rough laughter of men, immediately fell silent.

"Okay, let's go here!"

At the table full of rich food, an old man suddenly let out a low drink.

The four charming and charming hostesses left the guests' arms knowingly, and they were completely different from those who were wild, reserved or shy just now, and retreated out of the private room with their heads down.

They are usually good at observing their faces, and they can tell that these guests are not good people, but it doesn't have much to do with them.

As long as there are gold coins to earn, even the man-eating devil will laugh with the wine, and even betray the one-night pleasure.

"Are you sure?"

The old man looked at the strong man who pushed the door in.

"Master! He has already entered the Shanhuo Iron Works, and he will come out soon. The eyeliners are very careful and clever, and no one missed."

The strong man nodded and bowed to report.

After a few ordinary pawns were suddenly lost in Dongcheng District, they learned their lesson this time. Instead of tracking, they set up observation sites in advance, and then used Fenglingjiu to deliver messages. The probable surname to be found.

After a few days of guarding like this, the hard work really paid off, and the harvest was soon achieved.

"Good job! This is a reward, share it with the people below."

The old man showed a satisfied smile, and put a few golden tickets on the table.

"Thank you, sir! I'll be waiting outside the door."

From the beginning to the end, the strong man and the old man did not call out each other's name, and both of them were very cautious.

Bowing down, he took the golden ticket on the table, and the moment he stuffed it into his arms, the man saw the amount on the golden ticket out of the corner of his eye.

The unit is ten thousand!

He swallowed involuntarily, stepped back more respectfully and carefully, and stood guard outside the door.

There were only five people left in the private room.

A talented old man, three men dressed as warriors, and a spellcaster leaning on a black staff beside him.

"Rogier! Has our opponent appeared?"

One of them, a burly man with a strong voice, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and squeezed it casually, the wine glass instantly shattered into powder, with astonishing strength between his fingers.

"Yes, my lords!"

The old man smiled and nodded, as if it was just a trivial matter.

In the city of Delane, he is just a small jewelry store owner, but his unknown true identity is the fourth leader sent by the Tesi Empire to the Muslim army. He usually hides deeply and rarely takes action. Responsible for planning and implementing some special actions.

After each action, he will change his face and lurk again with a new identity.

And this time, it was already his sixth action after coming to Delan City.

The first five operations were impeccable, and they were well received by the senior leaders of the Tesi Empire. Whether it was the first three leaders or the senior intelligence officials of the Tesi Empire, they all placed great confidence in him, as if they were still like the last time, and continued to succeed immediately. .

"Everyone! Are you full with wine and food?"

He casually threw the cleanly torn bone stick on the table, a man with a few pieces of animal skins on his body, not tall but with unusually thick hands and feet, took out an animal skin bag from the corner of the private room, followed the The movement was fast, and in a blink of an eye a mottled hunting bow appeared in everyone's sight. The bowstring was glowing with metallic luster, exuding an extremely fierce aura.

Immediately, the box full of carved feather arrows was slung on the back of the waist. If one of the arrows was randomly drawn out, one could see a high-grade magic crystal inlaid on the arrow with special craftsmanship, which was as big as a broad bean.

"Haha, I can't wait."

Another man as tall as a black tower lightly tipped his toes, and a long-handled single-edged battle ax jumped from the ground into his hands. The cold light on the blade shone like waves, faintly exuding strange elemental fluctuations. .

It turned out to be a rare ax warrior, this kind of warrior is often only active on the battlefield, whether it is fighting on foot or on horseback, it is quite a terrifying existence.

"Rogier, remember to bring the remaining golden tickets with you, we will move quickly! I really don't know what you people think, a guy who has just entered the first rank needs to dispatch so many of us , Could it be that there is too much money to spend?"

The magician is worthy of being an uncrowned nobleman. While complaining, he took out a silk scarf and slowly touched his mouth. Then he stood up calmly and grabbed the black staff beside him in his hand.

Three strong men plus one magic god, such a luxurious lineup can even wipe out a small city, but now it is specially used to deal with one person, and it is an unscrupulous sneak attack. No one will believe it when it is said. It's killing chickens with a sword, more like killing chickens with a dragon sword.

Several other fighters, including the old man named Rogier, knew that this guy was a very powerful dark magic god, proficient in shadow and undead attributes.

"Joyce, isn't it good to have money? This ticket is enough for us to eat for several years."

The black tower-like ax warrior picked up the battle axe, and a crimson battle aura rose more than a foot high all over his body. His aura surged, and it lasted only for a moment before the battle aura subsided, as if nothing had happened.

Dora, who has a strong fire-type fighting spirit of the first rank, is not rude, and everyone present is gathered together because of money.

Once they succeed, they will naturally go their separate ways to enjoy the wealth slowly.

"Money is not a problem. The golden ticket is with me. As long as I get it, I will definitely pay on the spot. I wish you all the best."

Rogier, the grocery store owner, patted himself on the chest with a smile on his face.

This time, the Texi Empire paid a lot of money, and it also wanted to get rid of the guy who had a major threat and hatred to the country.

"Dora, stop talking nonsense! Let's go! Start work! Remember, this operation is under the command of me, Ricardo. I don't want to see anyone acting on their own initiative or acting without authorization, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing people with the long sword in my hand."

The burly man with a husky voice glanced sharply at the warriors and spellcasters in the private room, and opened the door first with a huge sword in his hand.

The man in animal fur with a mottled hunting bow and the black tower-like ax warrior Dora followed closely behind, and the dark magician Joyce followed calmly at the end. The four of them were led by the strong man waiting outside the door. , quickly left this Yunzhou wine inn, and entered Dongcheng District very secretly.

Campbell of Shanhuo Iron Works unexpectedly welcomed Lin Mo who visited again.

"This is the approval document from the military department, and this month's quota permission from the craftsman's guild."

Lin Mo handed two pieces of parchment with special specifications to the retired commander of the Ganges Legion in the Northern Military Region, the proprietor of a blacksmith shop that is one of the best in Dongcheng District and has close business dealings with the military.

Military approval is one thing, but the delivery transaction still requires a quota permit issued by a special management guild, and only controlled commodities within the specified quantity can be traded.

"Please wait a moment! Lord Molin!"

Knowing the inextricable relationship between Lin Mo and the military, Campbell's etiquette in receiving the other party was completely in accordance with the military system. It did not look as respectful as the civil and noble etiquette, but in fact he respected this special guest quite a lot.

After carefully verifying with two pieces of parchment, Campbell returned the approval from the General Department to Lin Mo, and kept the quota permit for the craftsman industry.

This is a very important proof of shipment to show that this large transaction is legal and licensed, so that his Shanhuo Ironworks will not be held accountable for reselling metal materials in large quantities without permission.

In order to prevent counterfeiting, each quota permit document is attached with special mental power fluctuations and secret marks. Only the legally licensed craftsmen in power know how to distinguish the authenticity.

"How?" Lin Mo's eyebrows were the same.

"The verification is correct, I will arrange it for the adults! Let me say one more thing, you are really powerful."

Sighing at the connections and energy of Lord Molin, Campbell quickly filled out a bill of lading, handed it to a waiter beside him, turned his gaze again and asked, "When will your truck arrive, I'm sorry Loading for you!"

"As long as they are piled up, I brought space-based storage equipment this time."

Lin Mo's words stunned Campbell again, and he replied in a daze: "Okay, okay, I'll prepare it for you."

Space-based storage alchemy equipment has always been extremely rare and uncommon, and not every rich and noble family can own it, but this royal guard claimed to carry one with him in an understatement, which is simply unbelievable.

Could it be that the powerful force behind it lent it to him?

But the big forces with space system storage type alchemists are still short of metal materials? !What can't be done?

Going through the process in such an open and orderly manner, and going through the approval process, you are not afraid of being targeted by the authorities, or the authorities simply approve it, which is a bit too scary. Is he a royal guard or a prince?No, maybe even the prince might not be able to own such an alchemy tool.

An alchemy device capable of carrying [-] catties can even be called a strategic grade alchemy device, and it is perfect for transporting precious or important materials.

Pieces of shiny silver metal ingots were lifted out of the warehouse. The two strong men lifted up a piece of fine steel ingots weighing 500 jin, and stacked them on top of each other.

A total of 200 metal ingots were piled up into eight piles. Each pile seemed to be small in size, but the bottom of the pile sank an inch into the ground.

One-tenth of it was reserved for the golden dragon gold coins, and the rest was reserved for the "magic square" and the alchemy team at home.

"Each piece of fine steel weighs 500 jins, a total of 200 pieces, totaling 10 jins, all here! If there is no problem, please sign and take it away!"

Valen, the steward of Shanhuo Ironworks who once received Lin Mo and the comprador Ke Lun, also participated in the moving work. After counting the 5 by 5 piles of stainless steel ingots, he handed the bill of lading and the dipping pen to Lin Mo. .

Suddenly a young guy came to Varen's side and whispered something in his whisper.

The smile on Varen's face gradually receded, and he reconfirmed: "Is it true?"

The man nodded vigorously, and Valen's face became ugly. He turned his gaze back to Lin Mo and said, "Lord Mo Lin, there is bad news!"

"What bad news?"

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment. Could it be that there is something wrong with the quota permit document issued to him by the craftsman union?

"A group of dangerous guys have entered the Dongcheng District. They are very powerful, and they may be targeting you." Varun continued: "Please rest assured, wait a moment, as long as you are in the Dongcheng District, you are not alone. , we have gone to call someone."

"For me?"

Lin Mo thought of the civil affairs official who was pretending to be a dog crawling outside the palace gate just now. Could it be that the other party was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate? !

This is too small to look down on him.

Until now, this kind-hearted royal guard is still kept in the dark. (To be continued.)