Ms. Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either

Mudstone, talk about them, talk about them!

Oh, you agreed.

Tsk, the beat-up workers tamed by the corrupt bureaucracy!

Shirtel clicked her tongue, suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and said okay, okay, although her buttocks are not hot yet, but she can use Levatin to heat it up, the reason why they came to this place called Duolun It is to take back the miraculous Prince of Wales who was blown by Wei Na and the mud rock, and complete his entry assessment.At that time, she will become a royal like Mu Yan, so what kind of banquet can't she eat?

Maybe the food is better than the military committee!

It's a pity she doesn't know that being a bodyguard and being a royal are two different things...

And it's not fruitless for her to run so tired. Looking at the dozen or so noble guards brought by Heidi, and the most important thing is the tall horses leading beside them, Stelter said that he also wanted to try.

When the time comes, she will have a handsome white horse under her crotch, with the sword of dusk in her hand, split the gravel, turn into a white horse 42, and descend in front of Wayne, she will definitely leave a good impression on Wayne, and maybe she will be higher than Mudstone all of a sudden Maybe?

The result was good, I walked all the way enduring the pain in my buttocks when I was bumped for the first time, and Wayne hasn't seen it yet——

She immediately exploded.

Shirtel raised Levatin in his hand, pointed at the shadow guard who was about to lose his grip, and asked:

"is that you?"

"Dare to kill my horse?!"

PS: Start earlier today, and have liver activities tomorrow!

Chapter 103 Chapter 47

Vincent swore that he never thought that he would meet these legendary characters one day in his life.

Lions, red dragons, unicorns, which one of these three can make the whole of Victoria tremble with a light stomp?Before today, Vincent had never seen any of these three types of big men, but today, he has witnessed two of them.

An Aslan royal family encountered danger in his territory, and what followed was a "unicorn" who came to investigate the relationship between this matter and his immediate boss, the Duke of Normandy.

Frightened, he handed over the information about the Duke of Normandy in his hands over the years to the old man in a white collar uniform. Earl Vincent took a step back in awe, as if he was afraid of getting involved with the person in front of him.

Indeed, unicorns are also nobles.Moreover, their aristocratic status is far beyond the scope of the original concept of "nobility", even Ernest can't compare with them.But Vincent knew that some people couldn't try to make friends, and even flattery was not allowed.Too big a gap in status will only attract the vigilance of these secret police of Victoria's dark side.This is something that countless nobles would never dream of seeing.

As long as you do your job well, you can only do your job well!

Earl Vincent put the document on the tea table in front of the old man, watched him drink the precious black tea in the cup blankly, and said:

"My lord, that's all I have here."

"That's all?" Winster raised his head, and his unwavering eyes conveyed a message - you must still have more, don't hide your secrets.

Hiding while a unicorn searches means treason.

The reason why they were dispatched was firstly that they realized that there might be some mysterious connection between the abnormal death of the immortal species in the northern border and Wayne’s visit at this juncture, and secondly, they received Weina’s order to thoroughly investigate the situation related to Normandy. The duke's treason case.

On Wayne's side, Winster felt that there was no need to worry too much for the time being.After all, this place is in Victoria, and even if there is danger, it is at most limited to "the danger in Victoria", and he asked himself, there is no audacious nobleman who would dare to openly challenge Aslan's rule in Victoria.

As for external threats?

It should be impossible to think about it.If external enemies want to bypass the unicorn's sight and enter Victoria's territory, at least they must have the same level of combat power as the unicorn.And Dayan's imperial army, Ursus's "sharp blade", Sarkaz's absolutionist, or Leitania's minaret priestess (division), which one is not the country's ace force?Thinking about it, they shouldn't be so free, they all flocked to Victoria to play mahjong.

Therefore, what needs to be intensified at present should be the "Northern Duke's Rebellion Case" that is very likely to hurt the country's vitality.

According to reliable information, this major case may involve a local intelligence organization in the northern border, as well as the late His Majesty the Northern King himself.It's hard not to ignore unicorns.After a series of investigations, the Unicorn finally set its sights on Count Vincent

——He was the last person who had seen the newest leader of this northern local intelligence organization: Heidi Thomson.And it was the asylum who took in Heidi after Old Thomson was killed. He was the person Heidi trusted the most in theory, and the person closest to the truth.

"You'd better tell the truth. Or tell us where Heidi Thompson is now. Otherwise, we can only take some extraordinary measures."

Winston rubbed the black teacup and seasoning spoon in his hand, the sound of metal rubbing against ceramic was extremely uncomfortable.He was ready for a hands-on interrogation.

Intelligence work has never been a glamorous thing. Undercover, beauty tricks, and setting up tricks are all just specific methods at specific times. Most of the time, unicorns still believe in the traditional method of "coercion and temptation". means.

There are always people who have to do those shady things for this country. The unicorn’s choice to quit politics seems to have given up the power to control Victoria, but in fact it is retreating and establishing its own hegemony in the shadows.And obviously deeply shocked by this "hegemony in the shadows", Earl Vincent shook his head with a sad face:

"I really do not know."

"I'm a nobleman, and I only care about what a nobleman should do. I know that Heidi and Thomson are doing some dangerous but necessary things, but I don't know the content. I protect her only because as a nobleman, I should Protect my people from enemies, and not just because she's my old friend's child, little Heidi."

Vincent's face seemed to have aged several years, but his spirit seemed to have become tougher. Anyway, he had said everything, and he no longer planned to continue to bow his knees. The earl, who was over half a century old, straightened his chest and faced the silence in front of him. Winston said:

"I know a lot of things. I know that most of the friends around me have other ambitions. I know that Heidi holds the opportunity that may make me flourish. I also know that my lord, the Duke of Normandy, has the same relationship with the six Dukes outside Lentinium. Unusual dog. But I never wanted to pierce the window paper, because that's not what I should care about as a border earl. I just stick to my path - manage my territory and protect me If possible, I would rather which Aslan royal family, would rather the honored guests of the Royal Military Academy, would rather you who only exist in the legend are still just being sent from Londinium by bards and messengers of disaster as before a fragment of the glorious epic of

"I'd rather you never come."

"That's right." Winston withdrew his gaze, his expression calm, "So, what else? I need more information from you."

Winston has basically dispelled his doubts about Vincent. Unless a small frontier earl has the ability to hide from his eyes that he has cultivated for thousands of years, what he said just now is indeed not a lie.

But what he needs is not truth or lies, but useful words.

"Where is Heidi?" Winster asked bluntly, "This matter is very important. If you provide clues in time, you will receive unimaginable rewards. If you refuse to disclose, your head will hang in Doron County tomorrow." Go to the quarantine gate of the city."

Coercion and inducement.

Vincent's words froze, knowing that his small thoughts of trying to avoid Heidi's whereabouts with impassioned statements had been exposed.

But he really hesitated.

Hesitating between a duke and the daughter of a literary society president, what would these "big men" from Londinium decide.After all, even if the chairman's daughter tied him up, the status and role of the Duke of Normandy were still too far behind.

And before the matter was investigated and the Duke of Normandy went to the gallows, it was absolutely impossible for Winster to inform an ordinary nobleman of their purpose.

All this can only be decided by his judgment!

Vincent bit his lips tightly, staring in shock at Winster's raised hand and outstretched five fingers, one finger bent down every ten seconds, and he only had 50 seconds to make a final decision.

"I do not...."

He wanted to pretend to be ignorant, but timidly gave up the plan after bending one of his fingers.

"She's at....."

The words got stuck on the edge of his mouth, and before he stepped over the hurdle in his heart, he bent his fingers a second time.

"If you are a nobleman who abides by the principles of nobility, then you should trust us who also abide by the principles. Unicorns value the effectiveness of contracts more than anyone else."

Winston opened the mouth and said, bending his fingers for the third time.

Earl Vincent's eyes cooled slightly, as if he had finally made up his mind, he took a deep breath.

Reason triumphs over emotion.He chose to believe in the reputation of the unicorns as the "bell ringers" of the empire.

"She has already gone to the landslide area. With the two who came just now, a red-haired demon? Together with a demon in heavy armor."

"It should have been this way."

Winston rolled his eyes, put the teacup on the table, stood up, looked at the unicorn crowd as silent as Victoria's thousand-year-old clock tower, and waved:

"Go to the landslide area."

After all, he took the lead and walked towards the door.The unicorns respectfully divided into two rows, and those in front bowed to him, then straightened up after he passed by, and followed him in a neat long queue.

Orderly and meticulous, they look like clockwork machines accurate to the millisecond.

After Winston went to the landslide area, he thought about whether to fish out Wayne and take him with him along the way, or let him stay there for a while. Anyway, there is no danger, so as not to affect their actions.

While weighing it, he opened the door.

In the next second, along with the sunlight, what came into view was the dark muzzle facing the gate without leaving any room.

"Fire!"

The artillery commander gave the order, pure Victorian tone, with a strong northern accent.

"boom!"

PS: Winston opens the door: Cannon fire washes his face

Winston opens the door again: Levatin washes his face.

Winston opened the door again in disbelief: the face of the colossus was covered.

Chapter 104 Chapter 48 Punch!

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Winston raised his hand, and a translucent barrier unfolded in front of him.The fierce artillery bombardment on the barrier was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make any waves.

He is the leader of the majestic unicorn, the [bell ringer] of Big Ben, the most important clock tower in Victoria. If he can be dealt with with a few shells in a sneak attack, how can Victoria get the name of the strongest country?

With this kind of sneak attack, he could actually dodge it the moment he opened the door, but considering that there was a nobleman's mansion behind him, Vincent was still honest, so he took a little effort and stretched out his hand to block the attack.

"I need you to give a reasonable explanation."

He looked at the emblem of the northern garrison engraved on the heavy artillery in front of him, and then glanced at the many Sarkaz mercenaries slowly surrounding him, and said lightly,

"Oh no, forget it. No need to explain. Send a report to Londinium."

Staring at the sharp arrows of the crossbow pointing at him, Winston said,

"The facts of the Duke of the North's Normandy rebellion are clear, the conclusion is clear, and the Unicorn investigation is complete."

"Now, start the counter-insurgency mission."

..........

at the same time.The Duchy of Normandy, the Duke's Palace.

The other three aristocratic Republican Grand Dukes who were anxiously waiting for news from the Duke of Normandy finally received a letter from the "Duke of Normandy".

The messenger in front of him is wearing a hood, wrapping his huge horns with a white cloth, wearing a strangely shaped gas mask on his face, and a thick scarf on his chest.Even though it was summer, she was wearing a dress that would make her feel bloated even in winter.However, the grand dukes didn't care about the messenger's weird attire, because they were already dazzled by the news brought by the messenger.

"That guy from Normandy, how dare you attack people from the Royal Military Academy?!"

"It is said that the Royal Military Academy is led by Ernest Norfolk this time. If something happens to him, Londinium will definitely investigate thoroughly. By then our situation will be in danger!"

"Isn't it just destroying the evidence from a rich man with no status, and causing such a big trouble, this guy in Normandy is getting older and more useless!"

The debate intensified, and finally, the second person sitting next to the vacant Duke of Normandy raised his hand, and slammed his knuckles on the sandalwood tabletop a few times, controlling the situation that was about to get out of control .

The eyes of everyone present were focused on the speaker—the Earl of Princeton.

It stands to reason that an ordinary earl should not have much say in this meeting with at least three grand dukes, but the earl of Princeton is different-he is the son of the Duke of Normandy.In other words, he is the next Duke of Normandy.

And this is the Duchy of Normandy, and the Duke of Normandy is currently the most powerful person in the secret society of the aristocratic Republican Party, so even the other big dukes are willing to listen to what the future leader has to say at this time.

The young Earl of Princeton stroked the sparse beard around his lips, stood up, glanced at everyone present, and finally cast his gaze on the messenger who came to summon the messenger, and said:

"You seem to have something else to say?"

His eyes are fixed:

"Where's the evidence? Destroyed?"

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they had forgotten the most important thing—whether the evidence about the existence of the aristocratic Republican Party in the northern border had been destroyed by the Duke of Normandy.

If it is destroyed, then there is no room for redemption. They only need to pay a little price and give up some benefits. Although there may be some heartache, it may not be able to appease the Londinium nobles who were implicated in this incident .And as long as Londinium doesn't get to the bottom of this incident, sooner or later they can replenish the transferred benefits by squeezing workers, exploiting businessmen, and exchanging benefits.Everything is fine.

But if it's not destroyed, then they have to consider the worst

——When the matter was revealed, how should the aristocratic Republican Party choose in the face of the purge of Londinium.

The eyes of many nobles were all focused on the courier standing at the door, as if feeling a little nervous and afraid, the courier took a step back slightly, and said in a trembling voice:

"So...sorry. Destroy...failed."

There was great helplessness and sadness in the tone, but no one could notice that the cherry lips under the gas mask showed a tricky smile at this moment. She paused for a while, and made up news that shocked all the nobles present:

"Heidi Thomson announced the king's notes to all the students of the Royal Military Academy...Although the Duke got rid of Heidi, the contents of the notes have been circulated. Although the Duke immediately blocked the entire Doron County communications, so the message didn't get back to Londinium, but once the students at the Royal Military Academy go back..."

Like a magic voice filling her ears, she emphasized word by word:

"Everything is exposed."

"........how so."