People in the Ark, Dimensional Blacksmith

As he said before, he would slap this girl with a sum of money as compensation for the impact on his life.

As for whether this girl has any purpose or difficulties, that is out of Silber's consideration.

Because he is not a person who will give for no reason. In his opinion, blindly giving and blindly asking for rewards are heavy artillery that destroys emotions. His understanding of interpersonal relationships is like blacksmithing.

The material taken out of the furnace will only be deformed under hammer after hammer to remove impurities, uniform composition and dense structure.

A satisfactory piece of equipment will not be successfully forged after it is released - the effort and return have received the most balanced feedback in terms of blacksmithing.

Of course, as an emotional creature, it is common sense to analyze specific cases in detail, but for a stranger, this common sense cannot be applied.

"So, who the hell are you?"

Silber stood behind the counter, folded his arms and said, "I know the character of my bad friend. Every action of that guy has a big pit behind it, and you will be no exception."

The girl shrugged, and responded in a brisk tone: "Dr. Perel said that you are very aggressive about the doctor."

"If the doctor can not calculate me like he calculates the enemy, I don't think I will be so aggressive."

As one of the few loss-making businesses that Silber has done, the relationship between Silber and the doctor can't be said to be harmonious and friendly, but it can also be said to be careless in making friends.

The relationship between the two began when Silber was a Victorian officer, and has continued until now with no intention of stopping.

The girl touched her ears. This was the first time she had exposed her hands from her cuffs, and Silber also discovered the strangeness of this girl right away.

The upper part of her right ear seems to have been cut off by a sharp weapon. It looks a little funny and ugly, but the key point is that her palm is not made of flesh and blood, but a group of metal plates barely carved into the shape of a palm.

It looks quite similar to the hooks used by pirates in previous lives.

But before Silber raised any questions, the girl started her first self-introduction:

"Jeanne Bonaparte, that is my name."

After hearing this name, Hilber was immediately shocked, and stretched out his hand to stop Jeanna from saying: "I said stop, please let me slow down first - the Bonaparte you are talking about is me Thinking of that Bonaparte?"

Jeanna seemed to have guessed Hilber's behavior at this time, but said indifferently: "If you are thinking of Bonaparte of the Gaul royal family, then I can only answer that you are right."

PhD!You cheating thief!

No matter how insensitive he is to politics, Silber can still guess a lot from Jeanna's current situation and Terra's current situation.

Among other things, just putting on that kind of bomb vest for the Bonaparte family can be regarded as an act of rebellion and thieves no matter how you look at it.

In addition, these marks on Jeanna's body were obviously not caused by an accident, at least her hands didn't look like this because of an accident.

After looking at Jeanna's palm again and again, Silber was finally sure that Jeanna's arm was not a 'glove' covering the wound, but her palm had been poured directly with metal to make it look like this.

Combining the above, Silber has been able to make up the turbulent situation in Paris, the capital of Gaul.

"Which successor are you?" Silber took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"The third pick." Jeanna replied: "But now, it should be considered the first pick."

Jeanne's answer gave Silber a toothache. Perhaps it was the stable situation in Burgundy that made Silber misjudged the current situation in Gaul. be stable for a period of time.

But now the heirs of the royal family are constantly changing, and the heir in line is in such a miserable state. This is not a good sign.

Even now, it can be said that Jeanne's existence is a hot potato, especially for a loner like Silber.

Silber tapped his head, and from Jeanna's previous words, it could be heard that it was the doctor who pushed her to him.

But he knew that the doctor would not easily let go of such a valuable existence, a Gaul princess

The effectiveness that can be exerted in the hands of a doctor is definitely greater than that in one's own hands.

After all, he is just an ordinary blacksmith without that kind of strength.

"Doctor, do you want me to ask you to do something?"

In the end, Silber brought the topic back to forging. Political struggle is not his strong point. The doctor who led the army in battle even crushed him a few blocks. The only thing he can ask himself is forging. up.

"In fact, what Dr. Perel wanted to ask has already been done."

Jeanna shook her head slightly, and she touched the vest that was not completely untied on her body with her bracelet: "Stopping the explosion is what the doctor wants to ask. The doctor said that the premise of all layouts is that I can survive. I died from an explosion, then everything was fetched from a bamboo basket.

"Only if I can survive, all the gears can turn."

Silber rubbed the center of his brows. This tone is indeed what the doctor likes to say - that guy didn't have this habit at first, and after staying with someone for a long time, he always likes to hide half of what he says.

And although he thought he couldn't keep up with that guy's thoughts, he also vaguely thought of a possibility.

When we met for the last time half a year ago, the doctor complained to himself that many things would be difficult to accomplish without the endorsement of a powerful authority.

So the doctor's investment in Rangna is just an extension of this sentence?

"The doctor only said this sentence to you?" Silber confirmed again.

"It's basically like this... Oh, there's another sentence." Jeanna stretched out her hands and placed them on the counter.

Both of her hands have been completely metalized, and just by looking at it, one can guess the pain that this young girl experienced back then.

Jeanna met Silber's gaze and said softly: "The doctor said, you are the best craftsman in the world, and you can create items that can only exist in imagination."

"If I can survive, the doctor said, let me come to you and ask you to help me build a pair of hands—a pair of hands that are no different from ordinary people."

Silber raised his eyebrows, straightened his back, and didn't agree, but asked instead:

"Then what can you give me as a reward? And we haven't calculated the money for dismantling the bomb yet."

Jeanna laughed, her eyes were bright, like a galloping beast: "You saved my life earlier, as a reward, I will give you a burgundy. And if you can give me a pair of hands if...

"Then I'll give you back a Gaul."

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Chapter 11 The Help of Stealing the Country

There was a sonorous and forceful momentum in Jeanna's words, as if she was saying another thing that was already a fact.

Let's not talk about whether Jeanne has real talents, but if she really died in the explosion of the previous bomb vest, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of blow it will be to Gaul.

Because there are currently only five orthodox heirs in the Gallic royal family, at least when Silber was still serving in Victoria, there were only such heirs in the Gallic royal family.

And as far as he knows, there are still two minors among the current heirs. If Jeanne, the third in line heir, also dies, then the remaining two children will hardly survive in the increasingly turbulent Paris. down.

After thinking about it, Silber actually had a feeling that he was standing at the corner of history. It was hard to imagine that he just went out to send a letter today and unintentionally changed the direction of history.

Although it is difficult to say now, whether the changed future is good or bad.

But after thinking about this, Silber recalled the previous countdown to the bomb, and he suddenly became curious: "How did you know that I would go to the post office today? If you guessed the wrong address, or even said that I was on the way After a little delay, it is very likely that the two of us will not have the chance to meet."

Jeanna was fiddling with the vest on her body at this time, but her palm had lost the ability to finely manipulate it.

After hearing Silber's question, Jeanna said without any fear in her tone: "In fact, I have been in this city for a while, although it is not long, but it is enough to observe your behavior and habits.

"You rarely leave the blacksmith shop, and every time you leave is very purposeful, so you can tell where your destination is from the direction you go out-of course, this is also thanks to the terrible city construction of those governors, Otherwise, it is indeed difficult to judge your whereabouts by relying on the direction of departure.

"As for when we met... Actually, shortening the countdown to 30 seconds was something I did on purpose."

Jeanna easily said an incomprehensible thing, she showed a sense of relief about her own safety, as if her life was not her own:

"I am familiar with the person who made this detonator, and I understand his technology, so I also understand the difficulty of this detonator.

"30 seconds, if you can't solve it after more than 30 seconds, then no matter how long the remaining time is, it's useless, because this bomb itself is not the kind of encryption suitable for exhaustive cracking, but closer to a kind of quick wit. But That being said, I never expected you to be able to unlock this thing in about 20 seconds

and. "

Silber naturally accepted Jeanna's praise. In his opinion, this detonating device does have a flashy feeling.

It's not that the technical content of this detonating device is not high, it's just that in the eyes of a real person like Silber, the important thing about the detonating device is to trigger an explosion, and all its designs should be made for detonation, not Make it a kind of brain teaser-like puzzle.

But Silber also became interested in the craftsman in Jeanne's words: "So, the person who made this vest is a well-known great craftsman?"

"Soros, Duke Blood Rose's retainer." Jeanna didn't hide this.

And her words can be regarded as revealing another truth from the side - there is a great justice in Gaul who is preparing to plot treason, more precisely, he is already plotting treason.

Silber carefully recalled the name in his mind, and finally shook his head with some regret.

After he came to Burgundy, the circle he came into contact with was limited to the people in this city, not to mention knowing the craftsmen in Paris, basically Silber had never heard of it.

But Jeanna didn't expect that Silber could know Soros, and this was also because she had probably learned some information about Silber from the doctor.

When the shrewd Dr. Perel introduced Hilber to himself, he almost used the analogy of the hermit who practiced in retreat in Yan Kingdom.

But what Dr. Perel said was not nonsense, because Silber was indeed in a state of laziness in terms of communication, and spent more time working behind closed doors.

After Jeanna finished talking about the person who made the vest, she didn't continue to talk about this topic, but said back to the previous thing: "Although I am in such a state of desperation now, I can still be considered a Gaul Princess, there are still some contacts that can be used. After confirming that you will go to the post office, I immediately arranged for people to cause chaos in various places in the city.

"The governor of Burgundy is on the side of Grand Duke Blood Rose. He naturally wants to take me back, but I don't want to do what he wants. That's why I set the time to 30 seconds, so that even if you don't If it can be dismantled, I can also completely die in front of those spies.

"I also calculated the amount of explosives. Soros used directional blasting technology. He was also afraid that I would die. After destroying the timing device, he took this explosive vest to play with them and die together."

At this time, Silber also wanted to understand the timing of the previous device. It was a device that could only receive radio waves in one direction. After receiving the signal, the detonating device would automatically delay the detonation time.

If Jeanna has been under the control of Grand Duke Blood Rose, then the sharp blade hanging on Jeanna's head will never fall, and even if Jeanna escapes from his hands, it is difficult to escape the fate of being blown to death .

This Gaul princess inherited the staunch character of her ancestors. Under her always calm and indifferent expression, there is a kind of stubbornness that will never let her enemies get what she wants.

After getting a general understanding of Jeanna's experience, Silber also accepted the reality that he caught this hot potato. Dr. Perel must have calculated this correctly before pushing Jeanna to his side.

After all, the cooperation that can be reached with Jeanna is completely profitable for Silber.

If Jeanna succeeds, needless to say, the benefits she can get, and if Jeanna collapses in the middle, he can also escape from it. Terra is so vast, where can he not go?

And the most important point is that after Jeanne failed, Gaul might not have the strength to deal with him.

"I can give you a pair of hands." Silber squatted down and began to search for the blueprint from his counter: "It's just that your bid is too high, but a pair of hands may not be worth it."

Jeanna was taken aback for a moment, in which there was both surprise at Silber being able to give her a pair of hands, and an inexplicable sense of humor:

"Other people do business because they want to maximize their own interests. How come you still consider customers?"

"It's not my creed to just pluck the wool until you catch a sheep." Silber's answer is quite natural, and it's not just a reason that I just thought of: "I still have to share the two. Which one is more suitable."

Jean Na smiled and shook her head: "So you're really not the Celestial Master Sikong who popped out of a mountain in Yan Country? You were carved out of the same mold as the people of Yan Country."

"Who says it's not?" Silber replied speciously, and took out all the blueprints he had found earlier and put them on the table.

He spread out the drawings one by one, and introduced them to Jeanna in front of him.

"I made a simple calculation. If you want to play this kind of stealing with you, then the equivalent products should be these.

"One battle flag [My Lord is here], three lightweight Titans [Ronin], one heavyweight Titan [Legion], and two long-range heavy artillery [French Cannons]."