Chapter Eighty-Six: A Scheduled Boat to Liber
Duchamp had always been a lazy man, and how could he have the time to carry such a large suitcase, so he walked to the corner of the street, found a bench, pretended to rest, and stuffed two boxes under the bench by the way. He waited for him to get up again after a while, and left with only an ordinary suitcase.
Duchamp, with his large suitcase, still troublesome, walked across the road to the station and entered the station. After a while, he changed into new clothes and came out with a small backpack on his back.
He continued to walk south along Zhanqian Road, and at the end of it was Crossbell International Airport, the most prosperous airport in the whole continent, from where you could take regular boats to the countries of the mainland. He took out his passport, took his reserved ticket, and boarded a regular boat to Grancel, the capital of Libel.
On the ship, Duchamp reviewed the envisaged steps, and was full of anxiety about whether Liber's trip would be fruitful. One moment I was worried that I couldn't find the Sword Master, and the other time I was worried that I didn't have solid evidence, and the Sword Master wouldn't pay attention to it.
On this regular ship, many guests are on the road alone, and so is he. Smuggled from a strange planet, burdened with incredible origins and many secrets, he is destined to talk to himself alone when encountering major events, and he is destined to go on a journey to the unknown.
After two or three seconds of sadness, he walked to the deck of the ship, found a nook and found an empty corner, and rummaged around the backpack space to see if he could have some fun.
Hey, there's also a musical instrument that hasn't been taken out since it was drawn.
Looking at this instrument, which is eighty percent similar to the guitar and has eight strings, Duchamp can't help but think of a certain man who uses a lute.
Why does the system reward such a piano, is it because he wrote idiotic words like "swear to have an affair with Oguabi" back then?
When he thought of a certain name, he immediately thought of the man with his own glowing effect. How can you compare the wind with him, could it be that he is also on the deck of this empty ship, knocking out a bouquet of roses from the barrel of the guide gun?
The table is disgusting, and I can't eat anymore.
Thinking of the wonder, Duchamp couldn't help but laugh. I plucked the sound of the piano with my fingers, and the sound was good, clearer and more delicate than the guitar, and the echo was more than dull.
He had learned the guitar in his previous life on campus, but that skill was only a little better than that of the master who played cotton.
As for this piano!
He gently plucked out a syllable with his right hand. Countless mandolin playing skills and knowledge suddenly came to his mind.
It is worthy of being an artifact that comes with mastery.
In the past, if you want to have this specialty, Ban Hua has already caught up with it.
He plucked the strings and sang a pop skewer that I don't know who it was.
"Oh, little brother, you play the piano so beautifully!" I don't know when, several female fans came around on the deck of the spaceship, all of whom had good figures and temperaments, mainly because they were one or two times older than Duchamp. Duchamp blushed, said goodbye to the grandmothers, and fled.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our regular ship is crossing the Great Wall of Yaninburg, and there are still about thirty minutes to sail from the destination of Grantcel, and the empty ship is lowering its flight altitude, please sit down."
As the empty ship gradually descended, a half-arc Great Wall fortification gradually emerged from under the airship.
Liber's capital, Grancel, is next to the huge Lake Valéli, and except for the side by the water, the other three sides are guarded by huge walls, called the Great Wall of Yaninburg, which is an important fortification for the defense of the royal capital.
Looking down from the regular boat, you can see that there is a huge fortress on every section of the Great Wall, and in this country that is ahead of the mainland in technology, it must have been armed with heavy guiding weapons throughout the territory.
Duchamp looked at the city wall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just three years ago, at the foot of this Great Wall, there was a war between the Liber Kingdom and the Erebonian Empire, where the Empire's steam armored vehicles were blocked by this thick wall, and then smashed by guide guns and patrol airships.
This war in which the weak defeated the strong also knocked off the last fig leaf of the empire, so that the empire, which had been strong on the mainland for a thousand years, deeply understood the truth that "if you are backward, you will be beaten, and if you can't go up in science and technology, no matter how many people there are, it will be in vain".
Then, the empire was ashamed and courageous, and the reformers represented by the prime minister rose.
Well, don't mention the prime minister, I'll be able to meet the second protagonist right away, and I'm a little excited to think about it.
Duchamp took out his white notebook, flipped to the second page of the fetters mission, and stared at the portrait of the brown-haired sunny girl with two ponytails, a smile rising at the corner of his mouth.
Liber is a white country, and the buildings on the capital city of Grancel Street are predominantly white, revealing a sense of holiness and cleanliness. Although it doesn't have the same fashion value as the magic capital, it shows a strong heritage. It is said to have a longer history than the Kingdom of Erebonia, and it was the first country to establish a state on the continent since the collapse of ancient civilizations.
At Grancel Airport, Duchamp stared at the airship route on the wall of the ticket hall and suddenly found that his route choice seemed to be a little problematic.
The Kingdom of Liber is a country with a well-developed aviation industry, and the six major cities in the country rely on regular ships to maintain traffic between them. As advanced as it sounds, in reality, there are only two routes between the cities of this small country, one flying clockwise and one counterclockwise along the kingdom.
Cecilia: Royal Capital - Lorente - Paz - Luan - Chase - Royal Capital (counterclockwise around Liber)
Linde: Royal Capital - Chase - Luan - Paz - Lorente - Royal Capital (clockwise around Liber)
Duchamp's itinerary in Lieber, which includes two cities, Lotente and Chase.
Loliente, a modest town in the northeastern part of the Kingdom of Liber, where the Juggernaut should be. Chase, on the other hand, is the center of the continent's guiding technology, where the Russell family is located, but it is located south of the Kingdom of Liber. Two cities, but not 'by the way' at all.
In the end, Duchamp chose to go to the branch of the Guerrilla Association in the royal capital to find out the whereabouts of the Sword Master.
The guerrilla organization of the Liber Kingdom has a well-known A-class guerrilla Cassius Bright in the entire continent, who studied under Yun Kafayi, the founder of the Yaba One Sword Stream, and is known as the 'Sword Saint' because of his outstanding swordsmanship.
During the Hundred Days War three years earlier, Cassius had devised a surprise air raid that paralyzed the supply of the Erebonian Emperor and led to the victory of the Liber Kingdom. After the end of the war, Cassius, who had achieved great fame, resigned from the army and joined the Guerrilla Association, a civilian organization, and soon became an A-class guerrilla.
Dušan had chosen between the Calvard government, the Seven Jewels, and the Guerrilla Association, and finally decided to tell this famous celebrity who was far from the Republic of Calvard, hoping that he would be able to hide behind the scenes unharmed and ensure that the mission was completed.