Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

"You want me to take action? But my identity..."

"Naturally, it is impossible for you to make a move. This will cause the dissatisfaction of the nobles and the suspicion of the Lateran people, and my sister will not feel at ease. We have to be safe, not to be suspected, and it is easy to use. People who can take the blame Pick inside."

Ernest looked puzzled, he was not suspected, and he could take the blame. Does Victoria have such a person? "Then who do you choose?"

Wayne glanced at Ernest with contempt, and reminded: "Sarkaz mercenaries, who else can there be?"

Ernest suddenly realized that the Sarkaz mercenaries were indeed a very good choice. They had no principles. As long as they were paid, they would dare to do any illegal activities. Secondly, they were also Rutland's deadly enemies. They often rob Rutland's action team and hire them as insurance. Even if something happens and they do something, Rutland will not suspect Wayne, their unexpected "hardcore ally".

However, let the Sarkaz people intervene in this grand drama of stealing the sky, wouldn't they be afraid of Kazdel's hand?

Seeing through Ernest's concerns, Wayne sighed slightly, and said in relief:

"Don't worry, not to mention that this mercenary team will be hired by Wei Na with money, it has nothing to do with me, and ah..."

He looked to the south, where was Kazdel's direction, with some helplessness and regret in his eyes:

"Kazdel, peace won't last long."

Chapter 5 Recasting Victoria's Glory

"How about this one, it suits you well?"

Wayne stood in front of Wei Na excitedly, holding an exquisite but not vulgar golden lady's long dress, put it on Wei Na's chest, gestured a few times, and said.

However, Wei Na showed a lack of interest, and looked at the silly and cheerful Wei En in front of her face speechlessly. The time her eyes fell on his face was far longer than the time on his clothes.

Seeing this, Wayne nodded knowingly, threw away the expensive lady's long dress in his hand, and waved, and the waiter beside him immediately handed over a new dress - a slim-fit woman in blue and white. A tailored suit with a waistcoat and a split back hem for an elegant yet majestic look.

"It's okay if you don't like it. I knew earlier that my sister is different from those vulgar aristocratic women. How can such an inconvenient skirt compare to a handsome slim suit? Come and try this, Wei Na?"

"I......"

Wei Na opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, Wei En had already made the movement of throwing the red suit aside, quickly stopped talking, nodded bravely,

"You don't need to change it, this one is pretty good, just this one."

"This one, okay..."

Wayne nodded with some pity, waved away the waiters who were still in line, looked at Wei Na,

"Try it on. This is the clothes you will wear at the coronation ceremony. Whether it is length, width, or comfort, it must absolutely meet your requirements. Don't worry about money. As long as it is about money, it is all for money." Come on brother!"

Wei Na hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned and walked into the dressing room.

The spacious locker room was carefully pasted with girly pink wallpaper by Wayne. A large floor-to-ceiling mirror was inlaid on the door of the locker room. Looking at herself in the mirror, Wei Na took a breath and took off her body. That cheap pioneer vest.

Wei Na's delicate skin was reflected in the mirror. The wheat-colored skin that had been exposed to the scorching sun and the skin covered under the clothes were clearly distinct, which not only did not affect her own charm, but also added a bit of wildness and charm out of thin air.The outline of the abdominal muscle line was vaguely outlined on the lower abdomen, which gave this weak girl who should have lived in the deep palace a masculine air that was no different from her courageous personality.

But Wei Na is not in the mood to appreciate her body, and now her mind is full of her "brother" who brought her into this new world——Wen.

What was he thinking?

During the few days when Wayne was out of Norfolk and not in Londinium, Weina walked alone in the corridors of the palace, and naturally heard a lot of interesting gossip.

There is no shortage of Wayne among them.

In Wei Na's impression, the information about this elder brother is actually very vague, only that he is the son of the taciturn uncle who has been stationed in the northern border all the year round. In the royal family, he had seen this elder brother at the banquet.

At that time, Wei En had a cheerful temperament and got along well with the friends around him. He was punished to face the wall and think for an hour because he hurt his uncle's child. After that, he just followed his uncle and hurriedly called Wei Na. Greeting, politely congratulated on a happy birthday, and then disappeared at the banquet.

What kind of person he was, Wei Na didn't know.

But he must not be the ignorant fool that those gossiping maids said!

Although, as the child of his uncle, he brought back the threatening self, and as the crown prince, he gave the throne to himself, no matter how it looked, it was a silly and naive act, but Wei Na felt that he must not As simple as it seems on the surface, this feeling comes from years of hard work in the slums. It is as sensitive as a mouse asking for cheese. Pai is no longer a biochemical weapon, and this feeling can never be wrong!

But why?

Wei Na thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason. She smiled helplessly at herself in the mirror who had put on a handsome suit, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Wayne had already repelled the scouts beside him, and stood alone in the empty locker room. Seeing Wei Na walk out, his eyes lit up.

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. Once wearing a pioneer vest, wearing a short leather jacket, and holding a lollipop, Miss Weiner looked like a cynical street gang boss. Now, put on After wearing a well-fitting suit carefully crafted by a tailor, Wei Na's temperament changed suddenly, handsome and delicate coexisted, exuding a fascinating atmosphere of a men's beauty all over her body.

Hastily shaking his head, regaining his senses, Wayne glanced at the dozen discarded items on the ground aside, feeling extremely relieved.

Ah, I kind of understand why so many hunks like to play Miracle UP Queen. Seeing the beautiful girl who I have carefully matched and decorated standing in front of me, my mood is as refreshing as wearing new underwear to welcome the first ray of sunshine in the new year!

But it's weird to look at my sister like this, so I don't watch it.

Wayne settled down, told himself to be calm, and forced himself to turn his head slowly, not to look at Wei Na...

No, just blame it, take another look!

Being watched by Wayne, Wei Na looked at her outfit a little uncomfortably, and said curiously:

"What's wrong? Cousin?"

"Call me brother?"

"The table!"

"Blood is thicker than water!"

Wei Na bowed her head in silence for a moment, raised her head, blushed slightly, and whispered a little reluctantly:

"elder brother?"

Ah, my heart has been taken away by Wei Na, and there may be no more joys and sorrows in this life.

"Can you tell me why?"

Suddenly, Wei Na spoke.

Immediately afterwards, she straightened her expression and asked firmly:

"Can you tell me why you did this?"

The tone was firm and sincere, with the oppressive force inherent in the Aslan royal family. If it weren't for the red glow on her face that hadn't dissipated, Wayne would have thought that the person who called out that brother was someone else. people.

"If you don't say it, I won't follow you!"

Wei Na's tone was very firm. Instead of sitting in this position as a puppet for no apparent reason, she would rather continue to live her life in the streets and alleys, even though she knew that the moment she stepped into the walls of the Iron Palace, that kind of life was gone forever. It's the same if you don't come back.

Wayne put away the smile on his face rarely.

He looked at Wei Na with a serious, serious, and haughty expression, which she had only seen on the face of her father back then.

I saw him speak slowly.

"My father, your uncle, died of Rutland's conspiracy half a month ago. That night, I stood in front of his tombstone and wept uncontrollably. He once told me that he wanted to lead Victoria back to the On the top of the world, as long as the country is stabilized, Gaul is completely digested, and we have the national strength of two former world's most powerful countries, it means that we are the number one overlord!"

"At that time, I was thinking, if one day I can become the throne, I will definitely keep everything in Victoria! But unfortunately, I don't have this opportunity. In order to avoid my revenge, the people of Lateran have been staring at me. With every move, I have to conceal my strength, conceal my identity, and protect myself wisely, so that I can barely survive without suspicion after my father's death."

"But I can't give up this ideal, because I am Wayne! If I can't do it, let someone else do it. This person must be able to believe, must have nothing to do with Rutland, must be honest, reliable, and even You have to have a grudge with me, so that you can perfectly hide it from everyone's eyes. Wei Na, I don't want to lie to you. As my sister, you are the most suitable candidate. Only you are suitable to take this position instead of me and show off in my place. Fist and kick, achieve our goal instead of me."

"It is our duty to recast the glory of Victoria!"

Wayne's eyes were deep, looking at the shocked Wei Na in front of him, he stretched out his hand,

"Weina, this is the first and last time I ask you, would you like to?"

At this moment, countless choices flashed through Wei Na's mind. The huge amount of information made her unable to react for a while, but she clearly knew what choice she should make at this moment. As an Aslan, as a A royal, as someone on whom Wayne had high hopes, as his sister.

What he said was not "I (I)", but "My generation (We)!"

Wei Na took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and held Wei En's hand tightly.

"If everything you said is true, then I am willing to join this plan, cousin, and it is my duty to rebuild the glory of Victoria!"

Wayne smiled slightly: "Of course!"

Ernest believed that Wayne would use tricks to get Wei Na involved in this plan, but Wayne clearly understands that all conspiracies are time bombs, and when they explode, all the tall buildings built on top of the conspiracies will also be destroyed. It collapsed in an instant.And he, Wei En, is unwilling to deceive his sister Wei Na, let alone live like a conspirator.

His plan is full of conspiracy, aboveboard, and as it should be, but it leaves you nowhere to escape!

Chapter 6 Mudstone that Can't Find a Job

The capital of Kazdale, Veronia, at eight o'clock in the morning, the air visibility is good.

This is not the first time that Wayne has come to the capital of Kazdale. The city retains many traces of the classical period. The streets and buildings with mottled historical traces make Wayne, a lover of classical architecture in his previous life, appreciate it very much.

Although there are many old buildings in Londinium, after all, Victoria is the first country to enter the road of modernization. Large areas of Gothic and Celtic buildings have been pulled down and replaced by ruins. The high-rise buildings that rise from the ground, in the current Londinium, there are not only historical deposits, but also no lack of ornamental and aesthetic feeling, only the few clock towers standing in the royal palace, and the Langdon Abbey on the outskirts of the city up.

Wayne likes the architectural style of the church, but he doesn't like the church. He hasn't been to Langdon Abbey, which is so devout that it can be called fanaticism. Can be found in Kazdel's capital Veronia.

But his visit to this city that has not been swept by the wave of industrialization this time is not to appreciate the ancient buildings, but to help Wei Na find a trustworthy mercenary team.

The quality of Victoria's mercenaries varies from good to bad. They usually do things like robbery and security. They are all played by the standing army and steam troops. They have basically never experienced any bloody experience. If they are just used as cannon fodder, there may be no problem. , but Wei En and Wei Na are planning an earth-shattering event. This kind of flamboyant three-legged cat will not be able to do it. If someone buys it off at that time, or accidentally leaks the news when he is drunk, how about Wei En? Easy to set up the game will have to give up all previous efforts, fall short.

For this kind of thing, you have to find a professional, such as the Sarkaz from Kazdel.

In fact, there is no strict concept of country on the land of Terra. The so-called country is actually an offensive and defensive alliance composed of independent mobile city-states. The Sarkaz people are very unlucky. Their country is stuck in Victoria, Casimir, Between Ursus, Letania, and Lateran, it is a battleground that every country wants to occupy.Some people might say, since the city can be moved, why didn't Kazdel simply move out of this area to avoid the limelight?

The reason is actually very simple, because it can't be done at all.

Cities can move, but people can't. The food, origin stone energy, etc. that a mobile city needs are huge numbers. Naturally, these numbers cannot be self-sufficient by the mobile city. Therefore, there must be a large area around each mobile city. The mines and villages are protected by the lord of the mobile city, and they also pay taxes to the lord to provide for the normal operation of the mobile city.

So under normal circumstances, unless natural disasters come, or the war has developed to the point where soldiers are approaching the city, otherwise a mobile city will not move frequently in a large area. First, the energy consumption cannot be afforded. It is really a troublesome and difficult thing to get together and restore the supply chain.

Kazdel is located in the buffer zone of the major forces all the year round. When he is strong, he still faces many strangulations. When he is weak, there are constant wars. It is rare for the people to get a moment of peace. Years of battles have forged the most sturdy in the world of Terra. The folk customs of all the people are soldiers, and it has the title of the country of mercenaries.

Therefore, if you want to find professional and trustworthy mercenaries, it is better to go to Kazdel.

Wayne remembered that he had been to Veronia several times, and had some contact with several mercenary groups. As soon as he arrived in Veronia, he went straight to the most famous Von Polk Tavern in the slums.

.........

Von Polk's Tavern is one of the most famous mercenary taverns in Lower Veronia, and one of the most reputable.To put it bluntly, the mercenary business is to lick blood on the knife to eat, and not to make money with the head on the waistband of the trousers. When a mercenary sees a wealthy employer, he will start to vote for him. From then on, he will wash his hands and be happy. , although Kazdel's Sarkaz mercenaries are considered to be second to none in the mercenary world in terms of handling ability and credibility, but this situation is inevitable.

But the mercenary team in the Feng Boke Tavern is an exception. So far, there has not been a single case of black-and-white employers in the mercenary group that went out from here. The reputation is well-known, but correspondingly, the commission here is also The offer is not low, not only the commission for the employer, but also the introduction fee for the mercenaries.

The owner of Von Bock's Tavern was a rough man with a big beard, one of the two horns had been broken in half, his eyes were deep-set, and he looked rather fierce.

He adheres to a principle, those who can afford the introduction fee will come, and those who cannot pay the introduction fee will leave.Every year there are thousands of mercenaries who want to sneak into Feng Bok's tavern to find a job. He doesn't care who comes, as long as they can't pay the deposit, they will all be driven out.

Rules are rules, even if this person is someone he finds interesting.

"Pay the money if you want to take the job, and quit if you can't pay the money. This is the rule, and there is no possibility of accommodation."

Boss Feng Boke was smoking a cigarette, and said to the mercenary in front of him who was wearing a thick white armor.

He didn't remember her name, but the clothes left a deep impression on him. It was the first time he saw someone who didn't even want to show his face, wearing a black mask and holding a sledgehammer, alone Dare to be a mercenary.

He also reminded this person at the time that even the voice was synthesized by an electronic sound synthesizer behind the mask. No one would be willing to hire this kind of mercenary. Without any information, it means that there is no guarantee. A Unidentified mercenary, that desperate employer would be so "bold" to accept him as his subordinate?

Mu Yan frowned in distress, and helplessness was written on his beautiful face under the mask, which was completely unsuitable for the word mercenary.

Of course she knew that no employer would be willing to hire a mercenary who was unwilling to reveal his true identity, but this was also the reason why she wanted to join Feng Bok's Tavern.

"Boss, I haven't received a commission for almost half a year..."

The mudstone mask emits weird synthetic sounds, and the old equipment is a bit harsh, making a sound like fingernails on glass, which is creepy.

But Mu Yan was actually very euphemistic. It has only been half a year since she debuted as a mercenary.

In the past six months, she has not received a single commission.

This is also the reason why she is extremely sad.

"I joined Feng Boke because I knew that the mercenaries here have a good reputation, maybe even someone like me can find a job here...so...I will find a way to make up the deposit , can help..."

"no way."

The boss sighed, and looked at the mudstone that was a head taller than him because he was wearing armor:

"I didn't say that, just like you, even if you stay for a few days and nights, you won't be able to find an employer."

"But I have a patient in my family who needs money and medical care..."

"Then try it. If you want to find an employer, unless the employer doesn't care about identity or birth, is bold enough, needs manpower urgently, and even needs you to conceal your identity, you have to be a fool."

The boss spread his hands and laughed:

"I think you have to wait until the next life."

"What next life?"

Wen En, who had just arrived, heard the boss's complaint, asked curiously casually, and didn't take it seriously. He looked around carefully, and after confirming that there were no outsiders, he said lightly:

"Boss, I need a team of mercenaries."

"The requirement is very simple, strong enough, courageous enough, and absolutely trustworthy. I don't have any taboos here. I don't care about his identity or his birth. It's better to say that he can hide his identity. Even better, do you have such mercenaries here?"