"Then Mr. Merlin didn't renew his string?"

"If he wanted to renew his relationship, he wouldn't be the biggest love interest in Eggsburg. Every weekend he would go to his wife's grave and stay for a long time to tell her love words."

"This is indeed a love affair. I won't do so much." Annick said with emotion while driving.

"You are different. After Merlin got married, he was suppressed by the Duke and has no hope of promotion. And if you really abduct Emma, ​​that old ghost Granger will probably hold his nose and admit it. The potential you are showing now is starting to be a saint.

Bar."

"I won't abduct him. This will embarrass my parents. After all, I am a selfish guy and will not be so rebellious as to challenge the order."

Annick's speech sounded very sincere. Except for those in the Classical Literature Club, no one in the world probably knew that underneath his thin and quiet appearance was a violent desire to subvert the old order of cannibalism.

Inwardly.

"Tsk, you have a stable character and don't have any rebellious thoughts. Are you really 22 years old?"

In fact, I am 52 years old, if you add up the two worlds.

"We're here, consultant. You can rest here for a while. We'll go to Lebo Ceramics in the evening."

Spencer asked in confusion: "Why, you have other things to do."

"Go home and take a look first. If the two sisters don't go back and explain, they will be too worried."

"Oh, then you should go back first, and I will chat with Merlin. I didn't expect that you still value your family very much."

"good."

Annick drove the carriage back. He was all alone. Even if he left Taigai and returned to the earth, he wouldn't have much nostalgia. The only one I'm sorry for is the Thaston family. Take good care of Annick's two younger sisters and try to make sure he leaves before he leaves.

Train them to become qualified ladies.

Da, da, da. In the darkness, the sound of wheels hitting the ground came from the empty streets.

Merlin and Norbert drove the carriage, which was relatively infighting. In the carriage, Marlene, who switched personalities at night, still sat obediently on one side. Annick rarely enjoyed peace and quiet.

At an intersection far away from Lebo Ceramics, Spencer stopped the carriage at the edge.

"Just wait here, you will probably be responsible for intercepting some fish that slip through the net."

"If they dare to fight back, will they be killed without mercy?" Nolbe showed rare enthusiasm, and his eyes were about to shine.

I don’t know where this guy’s confidence comes from, but judging from his positive attitude, he should be prepared.

Annick replied for Spencer: "Try not to cause death unless they shoot you."

Norby stuffed the various grenades he took out into his backpack and said with a disappointed tone: "Oh, let's change our tactics."

Then I saw Norby take out a curved iron box with a long fuse, and there was a side attached to the front to face the enemy.

Broadsword and mine?

Annick didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then asked: "Did you find a powerful guy to destroy all the scoundrels of the Lebo family? Isn't it filled with iron nails and iron pieces?"

"No, just replace it with tiny glass beads. After all, it was caused by explosives. Rubber balls cannot withstand high temperatures."

After saying this, Norbert began to lay out low-power broadsword mines. As for Merlin, he brought seven or eight pistols this time, each one inserted in his belt.

"Mr. Merlin, you are a sharpshooter."

"It's not bad, but I expected your character, section chief, so I prepared so many pistols. It's not difficult to kill them or seriously injure them with one shot. It's a bit difficult to incapacitate them with one shot without being fatal."

Seeing them preparing, Annick also looked at his watch. At 11:55 pm, it was almost time for the three of them to take action.

"Mr. Spencer, how do we get there? Over the wall?"

"Do you know what's going on inside? For such a crime, there must be many sentries inside."

Spencer's words left Annick speechless. It was indeed his own negligence and he had indeed forgotten this.

Marlene asked tentatively: "Then give up tonight? Come back another day?"

"No, it's also our advantage at night."

After Spencer finished speaking, he took off his upper body clothes, revealing his fair skin and stone-like muscles, and then a pair of huge wings emerged from his back. There was no hair on the light red leather membrane, similar to bat-like wings.

Annick asked: "Consultant, are you going to fly over? What about us?"

"You are not simple yet. The quality of your clothes is not bad. I will just fly over with your collars on your back."

"Ah, there is a rope on the carriage. You'd better use the rope to hang us over."

"also."

After trying his best to maintain his dignity, Annick grabbed the rope. If he was led by the collar, it would look like a kindergarten child who can't walk and crawl around and is led back by a nursery.

"Wow, wow."

Spencer flapped his wings a few times and took Annick into the air.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the citizens of Eggersberg cannot build this kind of wonderland where a large birdman hangs two living people flying in the sky, otherwise the three of them will appear in new strange stories or strange things in Eggersberg.

It's inside.

In order to avoid the people below, Spencer flew higher and looked down at the dark city of Eggsburg. Only part of the area was still lit, like fireflies dotting the dark night sky.

"This way."

Annick pointed in the direction of the two rows of large chimneys on the left and right of the Lebo Ceramics logo and said.

"OK."

Like a big bird, Spencer landed steadily on the factory building in the painting and glazing area of ​​Lebo Ceramics. Although the lights near the painting factory were controlled to conceal people's eyes, the yellow light of the gas lamp shone through the gap between the window and the roof.

It still leaked out.

"Click, click."

The low hum of the machine came through the iron roof. Thanks to this cover, the sound of the three people landing on the roof was suppressed.

"Let's take a look from the roof. We don't know what's going on inside."

After Annick finished speaking, he lay down on the roof, then drew a cross symbol on the roof with his blood, and then slowly stretched his fingers in, slowly widening the crack until it was enough to observe the inside of the factory with his eyes.

"Mr. Spencer, please."

Annick still consciously gave up his position, Spencer said nonchalantly.

"Go and see, this is your jurisdiction anyway, it's useless for me to take credit as a non-staff person."

"OK."

Annick clung to the hole in the roof and looked inside the factory. As expected, the place used for painting during the day had been replaced. A dozen armed men with shotguns were guarding the door. They were in groups of two, alert to each other and looking at the other side.

of blind spots.

Several painters were copying banknotes of different denominations with their drawing boards. There was a portrait hanging on the wall of the factory, which was almost the same proportion of a ten-pound banknote enlarged to ten times. Several of them wore glasses and held hands.

The carver holding a carving knife is carving patterns on a metal plate made of gray lead-antimony-tin alloy facing the portrait.

"Click, click."

In the glazing area, several workers were manually shaking a huge paper cutting machine, and the remaining workers manually placed special banknotes on the machine. The huge knife fell and after cutting desktop-sized paper several times, it became common
Chapter completed!