4.20 Over the mountains

September 14, 1025 in the steam calendar

The Imperial Intelligence Directorate of St. Sauc on the Chriss Peninsula has received new information from intelligence sources in the Oakleigh area. The intelligence officer of St. Sauk on the Chriss Peninsula wrote a secret letter, tied it to the falcon's feet, and fed the falcon a pill.

The falcon then took off excitedly, crossed the turquoise sea, and landed in a very humble house in the local civilian area of the port in St. Sauc. The people in this room removed the falcon's ankle bracelet and took out the code bar. The telegram was then sent back to the imperial capital in cipher.

In the afternoon of the same day, the laughter of His Majesty the Emperor could be heard in the brightly lit celestial tower of St. Sauce. According to the servants of the palace district, it had not been more than ten years since he had heard such a happy smile from His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor was pleased with what had happened in Oakley.

That night, in the office behind the wooden doors of the Imperial Ministry of Intelligence, the Director of the General Administration sat at a black wooden table.

Chanhong, who had secretly arrived at the Intelligence Bureau, sat opposite Xu Ling, and when Chanhong took off his black cloak. Xu Ling saw the visitor clearly and immediately stood up and saluted, but was waved by Canhong and asked to sit down.

After the two sat down, Chan Hong flipped through the information and said to Xu Ling, who had a poker face: "Now are you sure that he (Gun Flame Binghe) appeared in Vikla?" ”

Xu Ling: "Yes, Your Highness, and according to our eyeliner, he is now neither in the hands of Oka nor in the hands of Oakley. ”

Chan Hong glanced at the information, and said directly without raising his head: "Now Your Majesty's latest order, first, to further determine his current whereabouts, and second, Your Majesty wants to know more about the real situation on the night of September 4th. His Majesty was very interested in the matter of the Oakley rocket attack. ”

Xu Ling's eyebrows moved, and he said slowly, "Chen understands." ”

As an eagle dog of the royal family, sometimes you have to figure out the deep meaning of the royal family. There are some things that the royal family will not say explicitly, but need the intelligence department to assert it. For example, the royal family now has to thoroughly investigate the details of the events of September 4th in Vikla. If you want to find a long-range guided projectile, you can't just be limited to places like Vikra and Okka, but also inquire about the root of the gun flame nuclear technology - the gun flame family.

Secretly digging deep into the secret production line of the Gun Flame family requires the 'good idea' of the Empire Intelligence Department, which does the dirty work. When such a thing is revealed, there are temporary workers who take the blame.

Seeing that Xu Ling was very interested, Canhong nodded and continued: "Now that Plan D is completely terminated, Plan A will be implemented as much as possible. ”

The Empire's plan was that the Overseas Intelligence Unit found out that Binghe refused to return, and the Intelligence Agency had the right to decide on the assassination.

Plan D was formulated because of the previous nuclear in the enemy country of Oka, in order to prevent the opening of a precedent of human resources and resources, and to deter the domestic military industrial family from trying to collude with foreign countries.

And at this time, Plan A is to do everything possible to get Binghe to voluntarily run back. This is because now Binghe has run away from Okka's palm. Saint Sauk's means changed from thunder to tenderness.

Xu Ling heard this: "Then, when we are sure that his actions do not harm the empire, can we assist him in his actions?" ”

Chanhong paused and looked up and said, "All the additional plans of the Intelligence Agency about him need to be submitted to me for approval. ”

I understood Chanhong's determination to try to control the process of the matter to a high degree.

After receiving Chanhong's reply, Xu Ling nodded and said he understood.

A few minutes later, Chanhong put on his cloak and black mask and left through the back door of the intelligence agency.

Xu Ling, on the other hand, looked at the map of the continent, his eyes on the countries in the southern Mediterranean, moving between West and Roland.

The intelligence chief put his finger on the map, sliding back and forth between the two countries' locations, and guessed in a low voice, "Where do you run next?" ”

[On October 4th, the autumn colors have spread over the Bess Mountains on the western continent. In the remnants of the southern mountains, somewhere in a mountain forest with lush vegetation]

"Whoosh", bright tongues of fire erupted from the watering can, and the bright tongues of fire sprayed five or six meters, licking the flying wasps. The fuel in the watering can is the fuel squeezed from animals and plants, while the flame is fueled by oxygen.

The tongue of fire burns quickly without a trace of smoke. Binghe, who wants to eat cooked food, has no awareness of forest fire prevention at all.

Of course, the flame is not roasting meat now, and the target of Bing Core is the hornet's nest in the tree hole. This is an extra-large honeycomb. And the haunting wild bees make Binghe excited now.

After nearly a month of trekking over mountains and mountains. Through the perspective of the domain, Binghe saw that he had reached the southern edge of the mountain range. In order to commemorate the upcoming mountain, Binghe is ready to bring a little souvenir. Binghe trekked two kilometers to find this large honeycomb, and at the same time washed his empty metal food box in the mountain spring and river, and heated it with a flame for sterile treatment.

Now, as the cloud of fire created by the improvised flame device burned over the treetops, the wings of swarms of thumb-sized wild bees were wiped out by the flames and obediently fell to the ground. The smell of burnt hair was in the air.

The swarm, which had been like a mist, disappeared in the trees. Of course, there are sporadic wild bees that fall to the ground and flutter and flutter on the remnants of their short wings that have not yet been burned, making a buzzing sound on the dead leaves, but there is no threat.

Twenty minutes later, Binghe pulled out the honeycomb, a few wooden knives and utensils made of simple wooden planks to introduce the honey into the metal lunch box that he had used for so many days.

In the metal container, the pale golden liquid exudes a faint sweet smell. Binghe sniffed happily, tapped it with his finger, put it in his mouth and tasted it. A smile appeared on his face.

In the evening, Binghe, who was in a happy mood, walked down the dirt road in the mountains with his backpack on his back, holding the light cone in his palm as he walked.

The beam field stretched out to a kilometer above, and Bing Core used the domain perspective to get a bird's-eye view of the land. In this big map view, the mountains divide the regional climate, and the area of Oakley and Shannan is clearly two climate zones, one is a temperate oceanic climate with ocean currents, and the other is a subtropical Mediterranean climate, with very different tree species on both sides of the mountain range.

Another direct manifestation of the different climatic zones is the clothing of the locals. The people in the southern part of the mountain range are like those of ancient Rome in Europe, with soldiers baring their muscles and nobles wearing toga robes. Oakley, on the other hand, was wrapped like the people of medieval Europe.

From the perspective of the top-down of the field, he realized that he had returned to the core of the world of human society, and began to plan what to do to prepare for this new place.

[Steam Calendar 1026, October 8, Duchy of West and Kingdom of Roland, the beginning of the border, spice town. 】

The lord of this town is from the Kingdom of Roland, but the territory belongs to the Duchy of West. The annual tax paid was 2,000 silver coins, and the property was very poor

On this day in the town, as in the past, cattle and sheep walked on the dirt road with humans on the yellow mud streets. The dung pickers carry baskets on their backs to feed the things left behind by the animals on the street into the baskets to provide some fertilizer for agricultural cultivation in the villages. In more than ten days, the farming will be busy, and everyone will start to prepare for the year's livelihood.

And on this day, a strange carriage came to this street, which aroused the curiosity of the townspeople. There were only 6,000 people in the town, and everyone knew each other.

Even the merchants who came from outside were familiar with the town after visiting several times a year. The town's rough name guessing who is in the unfamiliar carriage and who is who is it is is the only thing that the boring life of the people in this monotonous town have.

"Young Master, we're here." The coachman said to the inside of the carriage. And a confused voice came from inside the car: "Have you arrived?" Oh, wait a minute, I'll take my luggage. ”。

A beautiful teenager who looked thin stepped out of the carriage. He wears a red fox fur hat on his head, and is dressed in light cotton textile clothes, and his face and body shape are as if they were painted. Naturally, the boy was Binghe, and the groom who drove the car was hired by Binghe from the side of the road for three silver coins.

Of course, this groom is going to fire him tomorrow. The reason is that this guy has unclean hands during this journey. In the past few days, he has been holding a lot of things, and if it weren't for Binghe using his backpack as a pillow pillow, this groom would probably even turn out the firearms in Binghe's luggage.

After stepping out of the carriage, Binghe greeted the eyes of all corners of the street. At first encountering the gaze of the people here, Binghe felt strange, pressed his hat, pressed the hair under the hat, and at the same time looked down to check that there was anything wrong with the clothes on his body.

But Binghe found that the situation had not changed, and after thinking about it, wasn't this the time when I was in elementary school, when a new classmate came to the class, and everyone in the class projected the eyes? Figured it out, Bing took a deep breath and raised his head to face the town.

As an uninvited guest of the town, Binghe walked into the hotel where he was staying with his chest held high.

When Binghe walked into the hotel with his main luggage, the innkeeper was very enthusiastic. The price of the house is forty copper a day, and the price is fair, and it does not bully the foreigners. Of course, this hotel is also a standard country inn, and the conditions are barely good. The staircase is made of wood, and for some years, in the cracks of the planks you can even see small dried mushrooms, and your feet creak on them. The single room upstairs has only a bed and a table, and the lamp oil on the table will be supplied for an additional fee. As he scanned the inn as he unfolded his domain, Binghe even saw six rats grinding their teeth in that gap on the second floor.

Of course, these are not things, compared to sleeping in the mountains and forests, the environment of the hotel is much better, settle down, wash up, lie on the bed and start sleeping.

Yes, I can finally sleep soundly.