In the evening, a fleet of hundreds of people docked at the edge of the sea cliff, and no one noticed it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The craftsmen in Copenhagen were naturally not needed, these were all selected by Zheng Fei from the Spartan soldiers, after all, Sparta lived in that paradise all the year round, and they had to build houses and the like by themselves, so most of them were qualified for the work of craftsmen.

Moreover, with a strong body as support, their work efficiency far exceeds that of the average person.

As for the boats, Zheng Fei went to the largest shipyard in Copenhagen in the afternoon to buy them, a total of six, and the ships were all carrying hard wood.

In order to prevent nearby fishermen from approaching the sea cliffs, he also spent money to collect all the fishing boats in the surrounding small fishing villages, which were fortunately not expensive, adding up to tens of thousands of silver coins.

Every day after dark, the craftsmen come over to build and return before dawn to avoid being discovered.

Half a month, gradually slipping through his fingers, Zheng Fei has not been idle in the past ten days, he has been familiar with the situation in Copenhagen and even Denmark, and more importantly, he has spent almost all of his free time doing one thing - learning Danish.

In order to get close to Christine in the castle, he had to learn Danish, and he couldn't always bring an interpreter everywhere.

Danish and Latin are compatible, and it is relatively easy to learn, after ten days of hard study, he has mastered the basic vocabulary and grammar, as long as the sentences spoken by the other party are not too difficult, there is no big problem.

The whole city of Copenhagen was busy that afternoon.

Residents rushed out of their homes, crowding the streets, holding something resembling a small flag in their hands, waving and shouting, and smiling almost fanatically.

At last I have to see Christine, the god of Denmark! even the king has to be respectful to him!

Zheng Fei didn't come to join in the fun, because he had already sneaked into the castle room through the set up shelf and hid, and with him were Brad, primitive people, brown bear hunters, plus a few Spartan warriors who knew Latin, and the number of infiltrated squads should not be too many.

In addition to the infiltration team, there is also a response team, they drive a big boat to stay on the sea, once something happens, Zheng Fei and the others jump down from the window and jump directly into the sea.

The jump point is 100 meters high from the sea, and if the posture is not right, it will kill people, so he told this group of reckless guys that they must go straight down into the sea.

As the sun was about to set, the much-anticipated Christine finally appeared.

Bustling streets, open-top carriages full of fairy tale, Christine stands, squeezing a reluctant smile out of her lovely people.

As for the king, he stood beside him and received the attention of the people with him.

Under the watchful eye of the elite generals, he entered the castle without any problems, and the generals who had been waiting outside the castle for a long time followed him into the gate, under the admiring gaze of the people.

Christine's back is long gone, but people linger on the street for a long time, as if reminiscing about the scene just now.

After eight years of nurturing, Christine has come to be regarded as a god who can lead Denmark to rule all of Europe.

As night fell, the party gradually kicked off.

Sitting on the sofa, Zheng Fei rubbed his fingers uneasily, and the more he thought that he was about to approach Christine, the more apprehensive he became.

A man who can design and build a giant ship and rifled guns, a man who can become the faith of the whole people, a man who should not appear in this era.

His sense of mystery made Zheng Fei can't help but panic about the unknown, and this panic cannot be suppressed.

He could only take sip after sip of the lower alcohol and try to stay calm.

This cobweb-strewn abandoned room was their hiding place, located in the corner of the top floor of the castle, there were no soldiers patrolling the aisles, all the soldiers were concentrated on the periphery of the castle, and they were not needed here.

The reason is that the people who came to the party were all generals who could fight well, and there were more than 800 of them, and they were braver than any soldier, even if Brad was coming, they would not be afraid.

In the room, primitive people were eating, brown bear hunters were sharpening machetes, Spartan warriors were standing with their chests upright, and Brad was looking out the window.

Zheng Fei rubbed his eyebrows, took out his musket and blew the muzzle.

On his body, he wears the uniform of a Danish general, and his rank is medium, if he is too high, he will be easy to catch, and if he is too low, he will be called.

This costume was customized by a tailor at a high price, a royal tailor who specialized in making the costumes of generals and nobles, and after getting the clothes, he tied the tailor and controlled it, and then released it when the matter was over.

Downstairs, in the castle hall, the melodious sound of musical instruments wafts into the quiet winter evening, lighting up an intoxicating atmosphere.

Zheng Fei tilted his head, just in time to see the moon outside the window, and the snow-white silver glow sprinkled on the floor, with music, like a dream.

His fingers paused, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"Guys, I'm going down. He said in a deep voice.

Everyone immediately took action according to the previous arrangement and did their own work.

The primitive man and the brown bear hunter were each hiding, the Spartan warrior stood in the aisle on the top floor with a huge shield, his eyes followed Zheng Fei's movements, and he quickly supported if there was an accident, while Brad took out a rifled gun from the box and aimed it at the hall.

Zheng Fei kept taking deep breaths, walked down the stairs, and came to the hall full of people.

Who was Christine? He'd have to find someone to ask.

But before he could find someone, a general came over.

"Hey, where did you just go?" the general looked upstairs with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh, go and walk around. Zheng Fei replied with a smile.

The general raised his eyebrows: "Your appearance and Danish accent are unique, where are you from?"

"Stockholm. Zheng Fei was much calmer at this time, and when it came to the major cities in Northern Europe, he was not false at all.

Stockholm was the capital of Sweden and belonged to Denmark in this era.

"Well, I haven't been to that place. The general finally smiled and clinked glasses with him: "For the smooth implementation of the expedition plan." ”

"For the smooth implementation of the expedition program. Zheng Fei replied happily, and after drinking the wine, he asked, "Oh yes, why didn't you see the great Christine?"

"Haha, you're a newly promoted general this year, and it's your first time attending the party, right? The great Christine only appeared near the end of the party, and until then, he was alone in his room. The general shrugged. (To be continued.) )