"Call the team leader, everything is normal for the time being." The executives of the Holy See followed the heavy locomotives while sending a telegram to the leader of the other team.

For now, they were not at all worried about losing it, because the heavy locomotive was simply not fast enough to escape, and the steam engine was not able to provide enough power.

"The team leader ordered, continue to follow, and do not act until absolutely necessary." The radio received an order to hold their ground.

"It's really troublesome, to run into such a task." The executive officer, who was the deputy head of the first special service team, sneered, "There was no construction on this country road, and due to years of war, there were only sparse dilapidated farmsteads outside Constantinople, and they could only hide in the weeds a few feet high.

"But where are they going?" At this time, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, this Rus' who made a living by smuggling had always lived in seclusion, and unless he was going to the East to resell things, he rarely came out in a year.

・・・・・・

"The Inquisition people didn't notice us, did they? Constance Dante. Although Plushenko has a hand in business and is also an expert in machinery, he seems to be flustered at this time but seems to be scratching his ears and cheeks.

But Constance Dante sat in the back compartment very calmly, "Although I don't know who you are, Professor Preskas has his own intentions in bringing that royal highness here, and your escape technique has already been prepared!" Is it necessary to hide it at this time? ”

Jokes, what Plushenko has done in the past few years, is it not clear to the Holy See and the New Blad Kingdom, and they have to spend a lot of time at this time. There is only one explanation, and this time the man touched a taboo so much that the Holy See could not sit idly by.

"I didn't expect Preskars to have such a good student as you." Plushenko was silent at first, then smiled wryly, nodded and admitted the facts. "It's true that I can get out, but I'm afraid you're going to be in a bad situation."

"You won't bother with this. I now know pretty much what Preskars said to me at the time. Indeed, there is such a thing as fate that cannot be controlled by oneself. ”

"Even so, don't run away from it! When I was young, I was not afraid of heaven and earth, even if I hit my head and bleed, I would not look back, because even if I escaped, the ghost of fate would follow me and I could not get rid of it. Plushenko suddenly laughed and patted Consitine on the back and said, "Although I managed to escape again this time, I'm afraid this time the trouble will be big." ”

But Conseidante shook his head and replied, "It's your own business, and I don't have the heart to care about it." ”

"Is it really worthless to you people? Even what you are doing now is not tolerated by the Holy See, and the Holy See is trying to catch me, aren't you curious? Plushenko's tone suddenly became unfathomable.

"Curiosity kills cats, and I don't want to be a cat in the middle of a fire." Constance Dante interrupted their conversation, he had no more to do with mechs since the turmoil ten years ago, and even now, Cons Dante would never get involved in anything to get himself deeper and deeper.

Seeing Constance Dante's indifferent appearance, Plushenko had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, it was not this time that he had a bad premonition, after all, he had encountered a more dangerous situation, but he still had some things to do, in other words, he was not ready to die before the big thing was over.

"If I die, you can take this key to Cairo and find someone." Plushenko suddenly removed a brass key from his neck.

Seeing that this Ross, who had always been improper, suddenly said so solemnly, Constance Dante couldn't refuse, but he still hesitated: "But shouldn't Professor Preskars be the best candidate?" ”

"He's a madman, and if he gets the key, I'm afraid it's going to get worse." Plushenko threw the key to Constance Dante, "Of course it's up to you, I'm just hoping." ”

Constance Dante took the old key with a history, rubbed his fingertips a little, and finally stopped being silent and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

A smile escaped from Plushenko's rough, stubble-covered face and whispered the name that made the whole West shudder.

"Saladin."

Consdante's body trembled slightly, even he had heard the name of this man, the Crescent King who swept away the crusaders of the Western nations, the greatest enemy of the entire Western world. I didn't expect Plushenko to hand over this key to him himself!

"You just believe me, I'm Professor Preskas's assistant and student."

But Plushenko sneered slightly, "Do you think I'll believe it?" There is an abyss hidden in your eyes, but that doesn't mean you can hide everything you do. You're not like them. ”

"Perhaps." Constance Dante looked directly at those pale blue eyes but looked very calm, and nodded.

・・・・・・

"Attention everyone, the mission target enters the country house and is on standby for the time being. Once the target leaves alone, everyone is ready to act. The executives put on black coats and hid them outside Pliskas' villa.

It was already evening.

Consitor and Dante arrived safely at their destination, but the Inquisition did not take action because of the rat trap.

"Is this Professor Preskas's residence?" Ann Rosette walked into this old villa and couldn't help but be a little curious, although Priskas was a guest of the kingdom, but even as the crown prince, she didn't know why.

While Constance, Dante and Yulia were loading and unloading the machine in the backyard, "Why isn't Alyssa here?" Constance Dante asked, though not worried, but Constantinople was indeed in danger now.

On the contrary, Yulia replied with an indifferent look: "When I have trouble with my husband, Alyssa often does not go home, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

Yulia looked at Plushenko in the car and asked, "Is that okay?" It may not be easy for the group of people who seem to have deceived the Inquisition. ”

"There's no need for this, just get out. Looks like I'm going to have to go and hide in the East for a while. Plushenko replied with a haha and started the steam locomotive. It may be indefinite, but at least it's a pleasure to work with. ”

"I wish so." Yulia didn't give the other party a good look at all, and directly gave the order to expel the guest.

・・・・・・

At night, a slow-moving heavy locomotive passes through the vast fields. And the men who were like night owls should have locked on to their target.

"Are you sure that person is in the car?" The executive officer in charge of the 1st Special Service Unit was also present.

"No problem, we prevented him from realizing that he had fled halfway and had not moved, and he was the one in the car." As he spoke, the deputy leader handed him the telescope.

The executive officer took the binoculars and nodded again to confirm, and said, "Let's act here, the province will make too much movement." Quick. ”

"Yes!"

A slow steam locomotive drove up the middle of the bridge, the only way into the city, but it had to stop, and a huge tree was uprooted and laid across the middle of the bridge.

"Is it finally here?" Inside the car, the man lit a cigar, exhaled a deep puff of white smoke, and muttered to himself.

A black figure appeared in the faint light, and it was the solemn killer who silently approached without saying a word.

The Inquisition's enforcers wielded repeating guns in their hands, and if they resisted, their firepower was enough to shred a chariot.

The black angels gradually approached, but at this moment, an incredible scene appeared, and the pupils of the executive officer in front of him suddenly dilated.

"Lie down!"

Almost at the same time, there was a violent explosion, and the hot air swept the ground and destroyed everything, only to see that the locomotive was actually carrying a heavy cannon on the front of the locomotive, and the obstacles in front of the bridge were destroyed instantly. This is not an ordinary steam locomotive at all, it is clearly a combat vehicle!

Damn, they should have thought that the other party should have kept a hand.

The executive officer in the rear immediately reacted and aimed the repeater at the locomotive.

"It's time to flee!" Plushenko suddenly smiled madly and pressed the red button. At that moment, the locomotive seemed to be ignited like a mountain of gunpowder, like a wild horse with the reins on it, and blue flames erupted from behind the carriage, turning the classic car into a rocket in an instant and speeding away.

"Oh-!!" Plushenko screamed like a boy, leaving the stunned executives far behind.