Chapter 150: The Secret of the Word

Luca exclaimed, "Now we can talk about the conditions!"

"Are you deaf to me?" Lieutenant General Kaflin's mouth twitched a few times, he didn't hear the first words, and the latter sentence "Just deal with them" Luca said in a loud voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh...... Did you hear that?" Lukka scratched his head, "By the way, what kind of lieutenant general, you should know who I am, right?"

William Kaflin took a step back with a serious expression, frowned, and said, "Captain Lester, is there anyone in the Imperial Navy who doesn't know you? ”

"Do you know me?" Lukka smiled and nodded, "Then you should know that the people who threatened me didn't end well." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Lieutenant Warren next to him: "You can talk to this ...... What, I can't remember the name of the lieutenant anyway, discuss how it feels like to petrify. Actually, it was the most appropriate thing to ask the head of Black Sail, but unfortunately he couldn't answer the question now. ”

"You were also responsible for Edward Hugh's disappearance?" asked William Cufflin, not surprised, but with a look of sudden realization.

It was he who made Edward Hugh responsible for being tasked with exploring the ruins.

Exploring the ruins has always been a dangerous task, and the Imperial Navy would not have left it to a down-and-out pirate leader, but under normal circumstances, even if there is danger, there will always be one or two people who will survive. But this time, the ship that sent people to that area of the sea circled the sea for a full week, and did not wait for the expedition to return, you know, there was also a laboratory researcher in the team!

If Luca had something to do with Edward Hugh's disappearance, then the whole thing makes sense.

Lukka shook his head and said, "The word missing is not accurate, he is indeed dead this time." ”

"No wonder our researcher Soban hasn't heard from him either, but now don't talk about it, how the hell are you willing to hand over your bride?" said Cecil of the Imperial Laboratory, raising the controller in his hand, but instead of pressing it, he looked at the grandfather clock on the wall.

This little gesture did not escape Luca's eyes: what was he waiting for? Luca thought to himself, but his mouth was still rambling: "Can I ask another question? ”

"Say!" replied Cecil, cheerfully.

So, are you really waiting for time? Luca confirmed his judgment.

However, seeing that the other side was still waiting to hear his question, he hurriedly continued to ask, "What I want to know is, what are you doing with so many bombs in the bridal lounge? Miss Kate is not as good at fighting as her sister, who are you guarding against?"

William Kaflin laughed, and there was a bitter taste in his voice: "Do you really think Kate is some kind of harmless weak girl......?

Kate's cold voice interrupted him: "Strictly speaking, Lieutenant General, I am already nineteen years old, and I should be out of the scope of what you call 'girl'. ”

"Please don't dwell on these details......" this time it was Luca's turn to smile bitterly.

"Captain Lester, let me answer that question. Kate doesn't intend to give her voice, especially her own commentary, to others.

"Then you say, oh and, just call me Luca. Lukka made a "please" gesture.

"They are indeed using these devices to guard against me. Kate said.

After the Red Shield Fort was breached, Kate was twelve years old when she was brought back to her mother's domain, Silver Fir Island.

At that time, no one in the entire Brohn empire thought that this thin little girl would cause any trouble, after all, Kate's behavior was exactly what one would expect from an aristocratic lady: elegant, generous, polite, and even a little cowardly.

In the two or three years since, Kate has been buried in piles of books almost every day, as if she was in the Red Shield Castle, in a state of complete escapism and indifference. Her most outrageous move is only to become more and more stubborn in literature, and it seems that only writing poetry is the only thing she is interested in.

For the Brohn Empire, this is simply a harmless thing, and of course no one will stop it.

As a result, Kate's poetry and prose began to circulate among the nobles of Silver Fir Island, both the upstarts of the empire and those who had been forced to submit by the circumstances of their allegiance to the Stewart family.

Later, even the postnewspaper of Sunset Express liked to quote one or two sentences of this lady's masterpiece, and some people even made a special trip to ask for a manuscript.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

It wasn't until Kate was sixteen years old that someone in the Imperial Navy finally discovered that the increasingly frequent rebellions and riots on Silver Fir Island and the surrounding affiliated islands were closely related to the frequency of Kate's poetry.

Lieutenant General William Kaflin immediately ordered a thorough investigation, but with a few rhyming words alone, there was no evidence that a single attack was taken against Caterina Stewart, the titular ruler of Silver Fir Island, and the situation that had been so hard to suppress might once again be unstable.

Therefore, William Kaflin simply cut off Kate's communication with the outside world, filled the laboratory with various organs in Kate's sphere of activity, and arrested the reporter who had been coming to her for an appointment.

Speaking of this, Kate sighed: "Actually, Riley really doesn't know anything, you guys didn't look in the right direction at all. ”

"Riley? Oh, the reporter. William Kaflin nodded, "I believe that he did not say anything until his death, and I do not think that he can keep any secrets in a prison cell in the navy." ”

Kate's face showed a hint of sadness: "Anyway, it doesn't matter if I say it now, my poems are not the point at all, the point is the time when I send them out." However, even if you tell you this, you will not be able to crack the secret. ”

"I don't need to crack it, anyway, that's all it takes, and I don't expect you to honestly go through all the procedures of the wedding ceremony with me, that secret, just bury it here with you!" William Cufflin was not an impatient man, or he would not have spent so many years with Kate, but now, his eyes kept glancing at the grandfather clock by the wall.

"Hey, what are you waiting for if you don't do it for a long time?" Ollie has no patience, not because she has any special hobby for bombs, but because the question "What kind of spell did Lukka use?" was about to torture her insanely.

Kate patted her on the shoulder and said, "They're waiting for the fireworks." ”

"Fireworks?"

"Yes, half an hour before the wedding, there will be a round of fireworks, and if it is detonated at that time, the sound here will not arouse suspicion. Kate said.

The hands of the grandfather clock finally pointed to half past eleven, and the first fireworks outside the window burst into the air, making a loud noise in the air.