"Eron, you and your brother will leave first with Lord Falbanks, and I will arrive later." The human leader ordered.

The two brothers supported Falbanks and were about to turn, Falbanks shouted loudly, staring at the captain! "No! We can't delay time! We must tell the commander about this! Tell your great lord Locke! Tell everyone!"

The captain in charge had to say to him, "Mr. Falbanks, our great lord has arranged everything. You just need a good rest and believe that you will see our great lord later today."

"Okay, take Lord Falbanks to rest." The captain waved to his men.

"No! We can't waste time! No! This is a conspiracy! Some of us colluded with natural disasters..." The soldiers did not care about Falbanks' feelings this time, and they directly carried the latter and walked out of the jungle.

The captain in the lead then turned his head and saluted Rhine and said, "Ms. Rhine, thank you for taking us into this woods. Without your help, I think it would be difficult for us to come in."

"You're welcome, soldier, this is what I should do." Rhine responded with a smile, "I have fought side by side with your great lord in this sick wood forest. He is a wise leader. If you have such a leader, the Crusaders will sooner or later let Lordaeron stand on this land."

"Thank you," the captain responded with a smile, "I think we'll go out too."

Rhine smiled and shook her head, she responded, "Your work is over, and my work has just begun, No."

Rhine took out a handful of seeds from the turf bag he carried with him and sprinkled them on the ground casually. In the captain's surprised gaze, a large number of green flowers and plants grew on the dry grass. Although they withered quickly, the significance they brought was indeed very profound.

"This is my job," Rhine asked the captain with a smile, "Do you need me to send you out? Occasionally there will be scattered undead wandering around here."

"No!"

The captain suddenly raised his hand and saluted Rhine again, but this time it became much solemn. He said seriously, "Thank you for your help to our Lordaeron, Lord Druid!"

"Just call me Rhine. My duty is to repair this land." It is certainly very pleasant to be someone. Rhine's face was full of smiles, and the purple face patterns on his face were much softer. "Go back and hand over your mission quickly, don't let your Lord wait for a long time."

Nodded, the captain rushed out toward the way he came.

Because of the discovery in the sick wood forest, a group of civilians in chaos quickly gathered on the edge of the sick wood forest. However, their hands were equipped with Lordaeron's standard weapons.

They were scattered outside the woodland, but they were also vigilantly looking at all directions.

And behind them, Falbanks in the carriage had stopped shouting. The prosecutor, who had breathed a sigh of relief, had fallen asleep.

Soon, the person in charge here appeared in front of the carriage.

"Report Major Faril, our team found Lord Falbanks in the sick woods." The captain who had just communicated with Rhine reported to a woman dressed in an adventurer. "Lord Falbanks is not in good condition, he was frightened too much."

"Did Lord Falbanks say anything?" Farriel looked at his subordinates calmly.

“…”

The captain looked around and said nothing.

"Tell me, Tim," said the major, responding to his hesitant subordinates, "we have the authorization of the Great Lord to know these things."

"Yes, Major!" Tim saluted again, reporting to his superiors with his standing posture, "Mr. Falbanks said before he woke up, Renault...."

Tim paused, and he took a deep breath and said quickly, "Master Falbanks said that Renault killed his father, Grand Lord Moglani! Some of us in the Crusades have a connection with the Scourge of the Undead!"

"Also say it's a conspiracy!"

Faril looked at his subordinate calmly, his amber pupils staring at him, who looked ahead without evading.

"You and your squad won this vacation, and it was...one month!"

"Oh! Damn!"

"Tim who is lucky!"

The curses of other soldiers soon came from the side, and Tim and his team of soldiers grinned and burst into laughter.

Faril took out a piece of blank parchment from his bag, and she waved to the person next to her, and someone walked over with a sketch pen.

Lying on the wall of the carriage, Faril quickly wrote a few orders and handed them to Tim.

"Enjoy your vacation!"

Tim took the order excitedly, but his superiors quickly warned him.

"Tim, and you all listen!" Faril looked sternly and glanced at the people around him, "You all know the rules in our department! If anyone dares to leak the news here!"

Everyone present was speechless, as if the air had frozen.

"Then, go to the goblins' repair shop and be a guard for life!"

This sentence made everyone present look disgusted...

The Security Department of the Southern Theater Command is a comprehensive department, and I believe that even Anderson, who actually controls it, does not know the number of people actually employed.

On the surface, the Ministry of Security is just an ordinary department in charge of security in the Southern Theater Command. For this reason, there are many garrisons and guards that stand guard for various key departments, which are also on the public announcement of the security department.

In order to prevent domestic people from having any ideas, Locke deliberately became a false intelligence department to cover up the real role of the security department.

But in fact, in the secret security department, its intelligence employees have extended their tentacles out of Lordaeron!

In the "non-commissioned officer" training class in Iva, there is a special class. Every three months, a group of new agents graduated from there and were sent to every corner of the mainland!

They all have their own clear tasks, that is...

Lurk! Lurk! Lurk!

Until your superiors take the initiative to wake you up!

So, in this case, the agents will live in all places where humans live with various identities and enough gold coins. This will take several years, or more than ten years. Of course, it is not impossible for a lifetime.

According to the rules, an agent is awakened until the mission is over. He cannot stay in his original place, either change to a new environment to continue the mission, or transfer to other departments of the Ministry of Security until his retirement.

Of course, the Ministry of Security is not all of this kind of expatriate agents, and they also have some confidential work on confidential parts. For example, the security work of the goblin repair shop that the agents hate very much...

As we all know, goblins are a race that is extremely obsessed with money. Since such a group of small things came to Yinsong Forest, even the simple Yinsong Forest people have become a little cunning.

They also learn to be petty when trading, and occasionally pretend to be pitiful and cheat your change. Even the goblins' oral words, "Time is money! My friend!", will always be kept on their lips.

Near the aircraft manufacturing factory, there is a group of goblin repair shops, these guys are responsible for the Crusaders' aircraft repair and creating some not-so-precision parts.

However, they do not belong to the Southern Theater Command sequence, but are under the Goblin Baron Zack. This is a concession made by Locke when he trades with Zack.

These poor guys were exploited by Zacks and were paid poorly. So they put their ideas on the plane parts they made and the planes they repaired.

So, close to the goblin repair factory, a large number of human workshops appeared! They used Zacks' goblins to provide scattered parts and drawings to make planes, and sold them to the human nobles here at high prices as toys!

Compared to the difficult griffin, this type of aircraft with rough appearance, fast flight speed, and can make various complex actions is much simpler. Therefore, all day long, nobles drove randomly assembled planes and flew over Iva.

Once, it also caused an air accident.

A nobleman bumped into the mage tower model that Gates was designing because of improper operation! He himself was broken his neck.

This emergency made the Air Force commander Gates very angry, so he drew a no-fly zone with a total area of ​​up to 80% in the Southern Theater Command!

Anyone entering this area will be forced by his air force to descend and land at the air base! Then the plane is confiscated!

What? Why do you think the nobles are so easy to talk about?

When the 20mm machine cannon bullet makes a whizzing sound, rubbing your aircraft and breaking through the tree trunk below you, are you afraid?!

The girls in the Air Force are really playing!

There were many nobles who threw away the air force's drive, and even lost their lives because of improper driving. But even this way, it could not stop the nobles from loving such aircraft.

In this situation where the buyer's market cannot be cut off, the seller's market will naturally become extremely popular!

At the beginning, Baron Zack threw many goblins into the Endless Sea to feed sharks. However, under the temptation of gold coins, there were always goblins who took risks.

The news came to Bridget, and Bridget went to find the representatives of the nobles, Baron Berg. Baron Berg's collection of noble calls is that we support the Crusaders! We fully support the flight plan of the Crusaders! We support everything about the Crusaders! But we also have the right to choose our hobbies!!

In order not to cause trouble for Locke, and to be less than more, Bridget handed over this matter to Anderson.

Finally, under the assignment of Anderson, in order to prevent the occurrence of such acts of digging corners of the Southern Theater Command, some erratic agents from the Ministry of Security were sent here to search for these goblins who were working all day long.

These greedy little guys will secretly remove the parts on the plane and put them into their bodies when repairing the plane or making the materials when the agents are not paying attention!

This is an outrageous thing for the agents!!

Can you imagine that the agents blocked the stinking goblins, stripped their clothes and forced them to pull out or spit out hidden parts?

For a while, fewer plane parts flowed out and fewer planes flowed to the market. The agents wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and they should have switched to other places soon.

But the final result of this is that aircraft made by humans on the market are even more expensive. Zachs' goblin technicians are even more uneasy when facing high rebates.
Chapter completed!