CH 646

Chapter 646: A spy who stole the technology

The Kingdom of Norma felt helpless and exhausted about this.

That annoying strange ship had actually made all their ships run away in a sorry state. How could they win this battle? Now, there was only one such ship in West Gran. If two, three, or even four formed a troop, the kingdom of Norma could hardly imagine it.

Of course, only one warship was not enough to attract the attention of the enemies. West Gran did not have enough forces to carry out the landing operation on Norma. No matter how powerful the warship was at sea, it could not go ashore or cause a real heavy blow to the kingdom of Norma. It only made them feel a little uncomfortable.

The information was sent back to Robb by the newly established Intelligence Department of Westwind Holy city.

Along with the information, Robb also received a spy tied up with a rope and the corpse of a dwarf craftsman.

Elsie and the assassin leader escorted the spy here, followed by the dwarf leader and a large group of angry craftsmen.

The assassin leader introduced, "Godfather, we have already interrogated this spy with the hanging fan. He is from East Gran and his purpose is to steal our steam engine making technique. He killed a dwarf craftsman and grabbed the drawing in his hand. When he was about to take the drawing away, he was caught on the spot by our intelligence officers. It’s clear and can't be denied."

The dwarf leader stood out and said, "it's all because of that damn spy. We'll chop him into pieces later."

The dwarves then turned his attention to the spy.

Robb looked at the spy carefully. It was not long after Christmas, and the temperature was still very low. He was thrown on the snow, and his hair and beard were stained white. His face looked gray as he was tortured by the fan. This man killed the dwarf craftsmen, and he deserved it. He asked, "I heard that you came from the East Gran?"

The spy nodded weakly, "yes!"

The spy's eyes flashed a little, but it immediately returned to normal. "I'm really from East Gran. Although our king is at a disadvantage now, as long as we steal the technology of the steam engine, we can immediately create weapons to fight back against West Gran."

"Nonsense!" Robb said, "this man is not telling the truth. Give him another round of the ceiling fan in fifth gear."

The assassin leader immediately smiled and said, "well, I like to put people on the ceiling fan the most anyway. I’ll let them taste the bitterness I experienced in the past."

The dwarves also came to help. A few minutes later, a fan was hung on the tree. This fan was deliberately made into a very horrible shape by the craftsmen. There were many spikes on it, which made people scared.

Obviously, the technology tree in this world had gone astray. The hanging fan, which was usually used for drying, had completely become an instrument of torture. Not only in terms of functions, but also in terms of appearance.

As soon as the spy saw the ceiling fan, he was frightened and shouted, "no! Don't hang me up! No! What I said is true..."