Chapter Ninety-Three: Transmission

The night slowly fades, the morning light falls, and after a night's sleep, the ancient city of Vienna slowly wakes up and begins to rejuvenate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

While it was still dawn, Ian got up early, ate something hurriedly, and threw himself into the day's work.

He is a delivery man whose job is simple: to help the owners of the market deliver all kinds of ingredients to their customers. There are many restaurants, pubs, cafés, inns and other places throughout the city, and occasionally there is the opportunity to make deliveries to the town hall or the Hofburg Palace.

Of course, such a precious opportunity is not necessarily encountered once a month, and his work today is not much different from that of ordinary days, and he still delivers to those ordinary places.

It's a race against time, and as the sky is about to dawn, more and more people will take to the streets, including those who go to restaurants to enjoy breakfast. Ian had to get the goods to the customer as quickly as possible.

Tapping the goods, Ian began the day's work with one package after another.

The morning work was relatively easy, and he only had to go to three places, although these three places seemed a little far away.

If you want it to be delivered in time, you have to run all the way and try to be as steady as possible so that the eggs in the package don't break, which is not an easy job. Fortunately, Ian has been working for many years and has a lot of experience, and he keeps striding under his feet, but the package in his hand is steady and does not shake at all.

After a while, he came to his first destination, the Maple Grove Restaurant.

The Maple Grove Restaurant has just opened, and there is not a single customer inside, the boss is lighting the stove, the guys are putting down their chairs, everything is in order, just waiting for the customers to come to the door.

But unlike usual, a small table appeared at the door of the Maple Grove Restaurant, which was full of books, and there was this small sign hanging behind it.

What is this?, curious, Ian walked over.

As the distance closes, the words on the sign are revealed.

"Vienna Comic Society gives back to long-time readers, and the eighth volume of "Jack the Great Swordsman" is available for free. One copy per person, don't take more. ”

And on the small table is a comic book of "Jack the Great Swordsman"!

Book 8 of "Jack the Great Swordsman"!

These two words immediately attracted Ian's attention, of course he had heard of the comic book "Jack the Great Swordsman", and was even a die-hard fan of "The Great Sword Jack", he knew the story inside well, and often took advantage of the time between deliveries to discuss things in "The Great Sword Master Jack" with the people in the restaurant.

Of course, with his current meager salary, he can't afford to buy comic books, not to mention the color version of 35 silver, even the black and white version of 10 silver is very difficult for him, so he usually reads other people's books with cheekiness.

But now, there is such a good thing as free!

"Boss, is this comic book free?" Ian asked from the Maple Grove Restaurant, holding back the excitement in his heart.

"Ah, the comic book, I put it outside when I opened the door, I must have put it from the comic club. The boss smiled and waved his hand: "Isn't it written on the sign that it's free, you can take a copy if you like, people's comic books are big now, and they don't care about ......"

Before the boss could finish speaking, Ian couldn't hold back any longer, quickly put down his things, picked up a comic book and stuffed it into his arms.

After handing over the ingredients to the boss, Ian rushed to the next one.

It's just that unlike before, his heart is hot, his steps are extremely brisk, and his speed is a little faster.

Oh, there are two more, and the next delivery will take about half an hour after the delivery, and if I go faster, I can save more, but then find a place to read a few pages first.

This actor Jack has defeated so many strong enemies, he should have found the enemy of the year, does this enemy have anything to do with Miss Rose?

But after a while, he came to the second one, which was also a restaurant, although it had not been open for a long time, and there were already a few sporadic customers inside.

However, one by one, these guests were eating while holding a comic book and looking at it, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, and they were very engrossed.

Ian's heart became more and more hot, and he hurriedly handed over the goods, and rushed to the next one without stopping.

The next one is a tavern, but it also has a breakfast business.

However, due to the long distance, by the time Ian arrived here, the tavern had officially opened, and there was an endless stream of customers inside, and it was a busy mess, and even the small table in front of the restaurant had a few comic books left.

Ian even saw a lot of people who were not diners and were simply passers-by, and they also stepped forward to take the comic book, and after a while, the comic book was taken away.

After squeezing into the tavern and handing over the goods to the busy tavern owner, Ian couldn't wait to squeeze out, found a step to sit down in a small alley not far from the tavern, and took out the comic book to look through.

Oh, sure enough, I found the enemy! But this enemy's men are so strong, oh, this hand throwing axe, it's really thrilling! Almost! Hey, this subordinate knows Miss Rose, is this enemy really ......

But after only four or five pages, Ian was interrupted by a commotion.

A patrol of more than a dozen people suddenly surrounded the tavern not far away, causing a commotion inside.

What is the situation? Are there German spies?

Driven by curiosity, Ian took the comic book back into his arms, put it away through his clothes, and approached it.

"Don't move at all! Hand over all the comic books! This Vienna comic book is simply a wolf ambition! It even insinuates and smear Archduke Louisa in the comic book! It is simply ill-intentioned! It is intended to disturb people's hearts!" came the stern and fierce voice of the patrol leader from inside the tavern.

"The town hall has already ordered it! The comic book "Jack the Great Swordsman" will be listed as a prohibited item from now on! No one is allowed to keep it privately! Spread it! Discuss it! Once discovered, it will be severely punished!"

"Don't hide it! What are you doing hiding your clothes? Hurry up and hand it over! What, do you want to go to the prison for a walk? If you hand it over, you can hand it over!"

"The order to die has been given from below! These comic books will be confiscated! All of them will be destroyed! Don't be left to chance!"

......

Confiscation, destruction, contraband, insinuation, smearing, why?

One question after another appeared in Ian's mind, leaving his mind in a mess.

While he was thinking, a patrol soldier turned his head and looked at Ian, who was standing on the sidelines, "Hey, you, what are you looking at? Do you have any comic books here?"

"No, no, I just wanted to get a copy ......" Without a second thought, Ian blurted out.

"It's contraband! No one is allowed to take it! Get out of here!" the patrol soldier said unceremoniously.

Ian didn't stop either, turned around and left.

His heart was beating hard, and the comic book on his chest was against his stomach, warmed by his body heat.

Along the way, the patrol team attacked from all sides, chickens and dogs jumped in restaurants and taverns, and the reprimands were endless, and some people even escaped and were chased by the patrol......

But Ian didn't stop for a moment, didn't go back to the market, he strode forward, and walked home......