Chapter 112: The Old Gambling Covenant

Six hours later, they came to a deserted hill!

It has entered the outer edge of the plateau in the eastern part of North Sanke, and on the west side is still the steep and precipitous Eagle Mountains, but the ground is already about 600 meters above sea level!

The king did not get out of the car, but An Yan took the king's seal and walked into the mountains with two guards!

The old pope of the Maple Leaf Country was assassinated and killed just last year, and this lesson can be a reminder to all countries in the West Continent - now is not the era of cold weapons a hundred years ago, and it can easily kill people a few hundred meters away!

After a while, An Madness came back with eight lean men dressed as mountain people!

The eight people did not panic in the slightest when they saw the king, and after bowing slightly and touching their chests, the man who seemed to be the leader turned around and whistled a little harshly!

In a minute or two, more than 20 adult brown bears crawled out of the woods behind them, which had not yet sprouted! Each weighing more than 1,000 pounds, looked at the wide special saddle on its back, and it turned out that they were all here to be mounted!

He came to the eight and licked their palms, and sat down like the mountain people's own children, and King Mauber opened the door and got out of the car at this time!

The last leg of the journey will all have to be made in the woods! Except for An Mad and eight mountain people who are equipped with two "tiger teeth" and two guns, all the other guards have set up camp!

From this moment on, all the guards were on the highest alert! Unless the king and his party returned from riding a bear and shot any other human on sight!

As the king's immediate royal guards, they didn't need to ask or warn anyone! The king's order was that no outsiders were allowed to pass through this mountainous area, and even if they accidentally killed a prince who broke the order, they didn't have to bear any responsibility!

Mobel and Anmad sat on the back of a brown bear and staggered into the hills under the protection of eight mountain people!

An Mad didn't know what he was going to do until now, but he was taken to this desolate land where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs!

He was also curious, but he knew that it was better to talk less in front of the king! Although the two had an iron relationship of wearing a pair of pants when they were young, he knew that this time was no longer the same as before!

This one next to him is the only one at the top of the entire North Sanke!

Partners, brothers, and best friends have long become a kind of bargaining chip under the pinnacle of power! They may miss some friendship, but compared with the whole country, they seem so weak that they can't help it!

An Mad may be sincerely glad that his best friend can become a wise king, not a stupid king!, but there are some regrets in his heart that he is not enough to be an outsider!

"Madman, don't you want to know the purpose of bringing you to the wilderness and forests?" As a monarch, Mobel knew more about his old friend and brother for decades than anyone else!

I didn't know anything and was pulled out by myself, not to mention anything else, Ann Yatou only went home yesterday! I was about to accompany the only baby daughter who was still by my side when I was interrupted by myself, and it was strange to feel comfortable!

An Mazi, who was guarding the surroundings, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the king, and saw in the other party's eyes a touch of the most common naughtiness of children!

Mauber smiled dumbly, raised his finger and sighed! Since he wore the golden crown representing the king's rights, the original madman has been a quail for decades!

Who knows how lonely he is? Everyone obeys him, but no one will make friends with him!

One of the three sentences in Mauber's ancestral teachings sums up his present situation - the king must have a kingdom in his chest, not a heart!

"This is a new weapon research institute, which was secretly established by me after the Inhuman War!" Mober said, turning his head and smiling at An Mad and continued, "Now, except for me and the researchers inside, only you know!

An Mad nodded as if he suddenly realized, since the moment he saw the mountain people and the bear, he guessed that this place was definitely not a place for ordinary people to come, but he didn't expect it to be a weapons research institute!

But is it really a good thing that he knows this kind of secret? It may mean that the king trusts him enough, but it also means that if he has any serious doubts, he may be doomed!

The king's trust has always been a double-edged sword! As for how to use this peerless sword, it is a matter of the wise and the wise!

hurriedly lowered his head and stroked his chest, but his tone became more cautious: "Thank you for my trust!"

"Madness, you old fellow!" continued with a wry smile again, "Remember the bet we made when we were younger, at that bastard's house?"

Carter Shearer, the bastard in the king's mouth is now the speaker of parliament! Forty-five years ago, he often chased Maubel and Ann Mad all over the streets! Only later Anmad joined the army to fight, and when he returned, he took the young Prince Mabel to chase after young Syller!

Among the three, Mobel has always stood with An Mad all along, even now!

So, after one of Old Sylle's birthday parties, the three of them fought again while drinking in the garden!

As long as they can do it, he will always admit his defeat and never go against the two again!

This bet has been going on for more than 40 years, and the three of them have been fighting in a two-on-one way for more than 40 years!

At this moment, hearing the king mention the bet again, An Mad's eyes widened to the limit! A ridiculous bet of young ignorance can be remembered until now?

And from Mobel's sworn eyes, An Mad saw obvious excitement and pride!

He originally thought that the political policy set up by Schiller against himself was only for the country to have reasonable internal competition, so as to have stronger development vitality!

I didn't expect that this could still involve a bet from decades ago?

That joke, which has long been forgotten in the corner by himself, can also become an important belief in Mobel's control of state power!

Is this the limit of caution and political wisdom?

An pursed his lips wildly, although his expression did not change, the palm holding the reins was faintly sweaty!

"Lao Chen remembers!" An Qiangqiang calmed himself down, and after briefly recalling the details at that time, he looked through the layers of branches overhead, looking at the blue sky from afar: "When a gun can rain rain, when human beings can soar between heaven and earth at great speed!"

After saying this, An Mad was still in disbelief!

The characteristics of obsidian are obvious, the low frequency release is okay to drive the car and ship, but when the energy gushes out at a high frequency in large quantities, it will explode violently due to internal instability!

So until now, the thermal weapons of all countries have developed in terms of accuracy, power and distance!

Flying like a bird is even more difficult, because there is simply not enough strong and sustained impetus! Is it the discovery of a new energy source, or is there a major breakthrough in technology?

Mo Bel looked at An Mad with a dazed and incredulous look, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up like an old naughty: "Keep it secret for the time being! Accompany me to drink a few glasses at the celebration banquet in the evening, this is an order!"