The eaglemen who came to this world through the maelstrom were nothing like humans, they were small in stature, with only two pincer-like fingers in their hands, and a pair of wings that were so large that they grew behind their wrists that were large enough to carry them into the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Professor Magellan, what do you think about the future of airships?"

After the greetings, the two got to the point, and the opening of the Hawkman solved most of Magellan's doubts.

The desire for the sky is the instinct of the eagle man, and about the airship, Magellan does have a little information that only he knows.

"I heard that the latest core power technology of the small royal airship is sponsored by you?"

"Yes. ”

As Magellan expected, when the technology of the small internal combustion engine was locked down by the royal family, the two inventors lived in the palace, and only Magellan was left with access to the design drawings.

"We were very interested in this new variant of the steam engine, and in fact, a small and nimble airship was indispensable for a new journey. ”

Hawkman is an expert in the steam engine industry, they have no interest in the popular essence furnace, and always believe that the steam engine is the ultimate power source.

"Sorry, I haven't looked at the drawings. Magellan saw visceral disappointment in the eagleman's face, "It was at the Inventor's Fair, and in fact I saw only a lumpy lump of iron. ”

The Hawkman had no doubts at all, he had the acumen and rigor of this racial tradition with him, and Magellan's statement was in line with the conclusions of his previous investigation, and he was not lying.

"It's a shame......"

"I'm sorry. ”

The Hawkman shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out in his disappointment.

"Have you only recently decided to embark on a new journey?"

"Yes," the eagle man did not realize Magellan's true intentions, "a lot has happened lately, and we have to get moving." ”

"Good luck finding the Eagle's Nest. ”

"Thank you. ”

The eagleman's smile was full of bitterness.

......

The little beggar was lazily lying in the city's rare sunshine, enjoying a warm evening.

Then he slowly opened his eyes—a shadow enveloped him, robbing him of the warmth of the sun, and the little beggar was determined to make the impudent adult unlucky.

"Hey!"

The strength of the man in front of him made the little beggar decide to postpone his unlucky plan for a while.

"You're a juror, aren't you?"

The man didn't give the little beggar a chance to speak at all, and he said the request directly and rudely: "The professor is not guilty!"

The little beggar let out a sneer in his heart, then nodded.

"Let's go!"

The strong man left, and he seemed to assume that the little beggar would do what he said.

So the little beggar laughed, not only because the sun had returned, but also because he knew that he would make the strong man unlucky.

"Professor, if he had been innocent, he wouldn't have been put in the dock. ”

......

Daikoku, as usual, walked on the docks.

On his back was a heavy sack, and what was contained was known only to the owner of the goods.

But unlike usual, a voice always echoed in his heart.

"If we don't have anything, why should we be afraid of change?"

Big Black gasped, put the sack under the shed of the warehouse, and then turned back the way he came.

"The professor doesn't care what life we have, so change to another one who cares, can he find any way to make me worse off than I am now?"

Da Hei couldn't think of it, so the fire in his heart slowly became hot.

......

"It's horrible. ”

It's a café next to the university, having just spent a special morning in the courtroom, and Professor Moriarty's colleagues are enjoying a relaxing afternoon.

"But that's not a problem legally. ”

"No, it's problematic. ”

The law professor, a member of the jury, made no secret of his anger when he spoke of what happened in the morning, the hunter called "a member of the dark world".

"Our jury system is the cornerstone of legal justice!

"There's nothing wrong with the jury's opinion being the outcome of the trial. ”

"But the jury's opinion was disturbed......"

"Really?"

The professor didn't say any more, he lowered his head and sighed.

"Maybe Professor Moriarty is indeed innocent. ”

"And who is that Sherlock Holmes?"

"No, the whole trial was arranged by some organization hidden in the dark. ”

"Farce!" never before has the professor's anger been so long and exuberant as he is today.

"It may just be a little bit of a splash on the surface of the deep furious sea, in fact, the king of the world has changed the world beyond recognition. ”

"Does she want to break our laws?"

Everyone in the room laughed.

Everyone knows that the king of the world is the real authority of jurisprudence, and her civil code has long conquered all countries except Britannia. But Brittania will never fall, because the king of the world always needs an opponent.

"How are you going to end this trial?"

"I will uphold the dignity of the law. ”

"No one is going to disagree with the jury vote, aren't you going to do something?"

"The right of the jury is sacred. ”

"Have you ever wondered...... Sometimes justice conflicts with law......"

There was a long silence like a long monster in the depths of the ocean that swept over the room.

"If anyone breaks the law in the name of justice, he is unjust. ”

......

"Welcome, my sailors!"

Francis's opening remarks were greeted with a frenzy of cheers, which, of course, may not have been drawn for his speeches, but for the Rum in the hands of the sailors, or the untold gold at the end of the distant ocean.

In any case, the fleet of the Holy See has finally welcomed sailors, and perhaps in the near future, they will be steering the big ships and landing on the shores across the ocean.

Francis's way of communicating with the sailors baffled the religious of the Holy See, who could not comprehend this commitment without logic and thought, just as they could not comprehend the speed of terror with which the sailors had gathered.

"We're not going to waste time here, waiting for late sailors, let's go, let's go south. ”

The sailors cheered back with even more enthusiastic cheers.

Francis laughed and returned to the captain's quarters, where a cardinal was waiting for him.

"Why south?"

"Isn't it good that the sailors did not object?"

The bishop was angry, and he didn't hide it, because now Francis looked like a drunkard who was going crazy.

"Why south?"

"Only some of the sailors guessed the reason, the others had to stay, and an unqualified sailor would kill everyone on a ship. ”