There was no doubt that what had happened to the two men was the work of the caravan, and that the caravan - and the profiteers - wanted to loot the treasure of the Heavenly Veil and make a fortune for themselves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Greed will never go away, I don't know what Ophelia would think if she knew this, but her presence on the West Coast is not as important to a significant number of people as a Magadha.

Warhammer didn't scold anymore, and after mooring Mogatha in the harbor, he called in the guys who specialized in repairing Magadha. Again, it costs a fortune, and Magadha is very expensive to maintain, and to be precise, it is a consumable means of transportation. Although the Dark Elves are very technologically sophisticated, humans tend to cut corners to give themselves a short period of laziness. As a result, for the Magadha created by the Dark Elves themselves, the Magadha created by humans based on the Dark Elves is completely incomparable.

The two struggled to remove the Warhammer I prototype from Magadha, then pushed it all the way in the direction of the warehouse. Warhammer wanted to curse at this point, but he restrained himself, and his mood would change a little better when he saw the graffiti on that street. Blackburn, on the other hand, was even more helpless, because it seemed that this time it was not a good thing for the caravan to alarm the weapons arsenal at the highest point of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, and Lotus was likely to take this opportunity to attack the west coast.

Looking at the two of them, Marcos even forgot to extinguish the cigarette in his hand until the cigarette butt burned his fingers. "Oh my God, what's going on?"

"That's amazing!" Warhammer sat down on the couch where Carl had been lying.

"How bad is it?" asked Maffeo.

"I said, it's amazing. Warhammer stared at Maffeo, as if the next second he was going to spit out the foul language out of his mouth.

Milna held two glasses of water and handed them to each of them. "Are you alright?"

"Awesome......" Warhammer took the glass and toasted to the ceiling, as if talking to the gods.

"We were attacked. Blackburn was straight to the truth.

"I remember you were supposed to stay on Magadha all the time, how could you?" said Marcos, spreading his hands, as it was hard to believe.

"If it's something that can attack from a distance, or something that can attack in the air, it's not necessarily. Carl and Freya walked in through the back door of the warehouse, their revolver even showing the smoke of the shots. Almost the whole morning, the gunfire continued, and Carl must have wanted to make up for the lost shooting time.

Warhammer quickly jumped up from the couch, "Oh, hey, hey, come here, this is where you belong." He pointed to Carl with one hand and the couch beside him with the other.

"Yes, you, Warhammer. Karl gave him a middle finger.

"That's it, you!" Warhammer gave him a middle finger, and he was still happy at this point, which made Schultz, who was wiping sweat, think that he was a weirdo.

"Welcome back, man!" Warhammer spread his hands, trying to give Carl a hug.

"It doesn't matter. Karl waved his hand, he didn't really like it himself. Perhaps face-to-face duel is something he is more interested in than hugging. But he eventually got a brief hug with Warhammer, and he didn't hate Warhammer freaks anyway.

Blackburn then told everyone what happened to them, and drew what the airship looked like from his memory. Undoubtedly, for most of those present, the airship was completely unfamiliar. Whether it's the cockpit with the appearance of a blue Shinrikyo mask, or the machine gun mounted on an airship. But for Freya and Carl, the design is more familiar.

Finally, based on the memory that the Warhammer was slightly stronger than Blackburn, he added the full construction of the machine gun to the diagram. This was surprising, as Freya could see at a glance that the model of the machine gun was not much different from the general-purpose machine gun in service with the Imperial Army. "Carl. ”

"Here's the problem, this is the Imperial Army's current general-purpose machine gun, and Kahlert is also in use, so how does the Blue Shinrikyo know how to make these machine guns?" Karl nodded.

"Their technology may not be as simple as it seems, and I don't believe it's their own research. Freya made her own guess.

"It's probably impossible for Callert to come into contact with them, because as far as I know, many Celestials only have a general impression of the world below, and they have always thought that it was just a legend. But the Celestial Veil Behemoth is an active creature, and if so, maybe they have a chance to get closer to the celestial realm through the Sea of Sky. ”

Warhammer and Marcos looked at each other, and both nodded slightly. It's not the time yet, and it's more important than that to ask Ophelia about the situation. As a member of the Blue Shinrikyo cult, Marcos had every reason to believe that she knew exactly how these weapons were made.

"Maffeo, can you accompany me on a trip to the Celestial Veil, there's something I'd like to see for myself. Freya asked Maffeo.

"If it's not a fight, no problem. Maffeo pointed to his waist, where he hadn't fully recovered.

"Of course. ”

"So, let's go. ”

With his condition gradually improving, Carl obviously no longer needs to be cared for, so there is no shortage of manpower at the moment. Marcos and Camilli go together to ask Ophelia for more details about the highest point of the Skyveil, and Warhammer and Blackburn continue to make Warhammer I. Maffeo and Freya went to the Heavenly Veil Behemoth to confirm the situation in person, so that they could make corresponding countermeasures to the enemy's situation.

In fact, the news of the possession of a huge number of advanced weapons on the Heavenly Veil Behemoth that afternoon spread throughout the West Coast. Magadha, who was lucky not to be destroyed, fled from there in panic and told the local noble alliance what had happened above. Fortunately, they are feeling the crisis again. That's right, they thought that those advanced weapons would attack the West Coast, so one by one the commissions were released through the bulletin board.

The West Coast is a bit more chaotic now than it used to be, with a look of unease and panic on everyone's face. Some of the guys even had the idea of something even more terrifying, and that was that Lotus would manipulate the entire Sky Veil Behemoth to crash into the ground, thus making the West Coast disappear from the continent. As soon as things get out of hand, panic spreads, like poison.

Freya and Maffeo struggled through the restless crowd and made it to the stopping point of Magadha. Since Warhammer's Magadha was still being repaired, they had to take another driver's Magadha, but now few pilots were willing to go to the seemingly dangerous Celestial Veil Behemoth. The two of them had to persuade the frightened ones while feeling a headache, and finally, when Maffeo was so angry that he threw twice the usual price into the hands of a driver, he reluctantly agreed to give them a ride.

"I have a hunch that we're going to be tired for the next while. Freya looked at the busy port and said helplessly.

"Yes, we're going to be tired. ”