Chapter 439

When the chaos broke out, in the small house in front of the South Railway Station Square, Sherlock was imparting some knowledge about Dabo to Verona.

After all, they were disciples of their own choosing.

It is a tutor's duty and duty to impart some relevant knowledge while watching the activity of Dabo.

As a 22 level sword bearer of Al organization and a senior member of the golden gate, Sherlock undoubtedly has great power and can access many secret channels of Al organization.

On the Dabo mountain, the Golden Oak church and the silver laurel church are two giants. For the ordinary people in medland, they are mysterious and have no way to understand, let alone contact.

From the origin of the Golden Oak church and the silver laurel church, to the fact that the two churches became the masters of the faith in medland, to the fact that all the countries in medland joined hands to overthrow the supreme theocracy of the two churches.

Until now, the Pope of the Golden Oak church, the three meals a day recipe, or the Pope of the cinnamon church, she would secretly wear pink silk underwear under the white robe every day.

Veronica listened with interest.

These messages are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Al organization can collect such secret information, the potential power of this organization is really huge to the extreme.

In particular, listening to the privacy gossip of the two churches and looking at the evil and divine forces constantly breaking out in the South Railway Station, it's really a thrilling feeling to stand close and gnaw fruits and watch tigers fight.

Veronica held hands tightly and watched the South Railway Station building collapse with fireworks, listening to Sherlock's story.

Then, the whole square of South Railway Station exploded.

There is a big gas main pipeline under the South Station of imperial capital. The platform of South Railway Station and the train maintenance workshop nearby are equipped with a large number of high-power gas lamps, which are the major customers of the gas plant.

At least three gas plants have dug up official channels to provide gas consumption for the South Station of the imperial capital.

After the explosion of the gas plant in the distance, just a few minutes to breathe, the fire roared along the underground pipe and exploded several huge gas tanks in the South Station Square.

Just like the volcanic eruption, huge granite floor tiles were thrown into the sky, and countless frozen and stiff soil flew up. Around the South Railway Station Square, those poor nobles and citizens who came to see the bustle were beaten to death by gravel and mud, and those unfortunate people who stood in the middle of the square were directly blown up by the shock wave.

The French window in front of Sherlock and Verona was also smashed in the first wave of explosion, and countless pieces of glass, like daggers, rushed towards them.

Sherlock gave a cold snort.

He picked up the umbrella with a straight handle that was leaning against him.

A silver sword light, like lightning, turned into a round light mirror with a diameter of more than ten feet in front of him. Countless pieces of glass whistling stab over, and then in the light of the sword into pieces, falling on the ground.

"What's going on?" Sherlock looks at Verona a little blankly.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Veronica, hiding behind Sherlock, asked him a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry, Verona. This kind of confusion is always instinctively associated with the potusese." Sherlock shrugged his shoulders, and his right hand, with a "clang" of the sword light, leaping like lightning, was thrust back into the handle of his umbrella.

"Go and find out what happened The believers of the spirit of corruption, the assassination of St. Attila, and the sudden explosion, I always feel that something is wrong Sherlock grabs her top hat and buckles it heavily on her head. Then she leans out of the French window and takes a few strong breaths.

"The smell of evil All over Heidelberg? " Sherlock's eyes became a little dangerous. A faint chill began to spread around him. Behind him, there was a large light white fog.

In the cold fog, you can see the unique iceberg in the northern ice sea. At the junction of the iceberg and the sea, there is a huge shadow creeping Then, huge tentacles rushed straight out of the sea, picked up icebergs thousands of feet high, and danced around.

The air around Sherlock and within a hundred feet of the whole building began to change with the emergence of these tentacles.

The air condenses into tentacles which are almost real and can be seen by naked eyes. With the slight wind howling, the air begins to roll around and roll around, beating away all the broken bricks and mud brought by the explosion.

The fighting on the platform of the South Railway Station stopped in the high pitched sound of the Phoenix.

After a short time, a large number of officers and men of the guards poured out from the south station. They jumped on their horses, surrounded a group of generals headed by Salian and rushed to the direction of Hydra palace.

"Verona, go to your people and find out what happened At the same time, he warned them to restrain their clansmen and never take the opportunity to make trouble If the bottuses get involved in the turmoil related to the spirit of corruption, they will be killed by the cruel old grandmother. "Sherlock made a hasty warning to Veronica, and then her body floated like a phantom. After a few flashes, she rushed out of the building and came to a small stable in the backyard.

In the roar of a horse, Sherlock rode a big horse out of the stable, opened the back door of the yard and rushed out, not far or near behind Salian and others.

In the air, the smell of evil became stronger.

Sherlock frowned and twitched her nose.

He is more and more curious, who is making such a big trouble in Heidelberg?

Can detonate several gas plants at the same time, can blow up the armament warehouse in the suburb of Heidelberg Along the way, we can also see the continuous spread of man-made chaos.

Think of the great evil power of the South Railway Station

This is not an isolated incident, but a well planned large-scale attack against Heidelberg and the Durham empire.

It's here that makes Sherlock curious. As a level 22 sword bearer, he wandered in Heidelberg for more than half a month, but he didn't receive any corresponding information and didn't notice anything wrong That's not what it should be.

Or, every step of the action idea of the emissary behind the scenes is perfectly concealed from Al's organization.

Or, a core member of Al organization with higher authority blocked relevant intelligence information from him.

"I hope it's the first It's a great means, a huge potential force, and a smart and treacherous agent behind the scenes. Don't be the second. " Sherlock frowned.

He is trying to finish his promotion.

This is the key task of his promotion from a member of grade 22 to a member of grade 23.

There are three opportunities.

He has failed once, this is the second mission.

This is the territory of the dren empire. His second mission is related to the treasure of the suffering knights who fell into the hands of the dren empire. If the core members of Al's organization, native to the Durham Empire, block the information channel to him

This kind of behavior itself is obviously full of malice.

As a senior member of Al organization, Sherlock deeply understands the strength of Al organization.

He doesn't want this to happen If a core member with high status blocks relevant information from him, he will not consider continuing to complete the task, but how to safely withdraw from the dren empire.

"I hate that feeling."

Sherlock rode on the back of the steed, separated a street, and followed Salian and others far away.

"Al organization should have been a neutral, equal and mutual aid organization."

"His power It should not be used for personal purposes. "

"But These years... "

There was a sudden burst of air ahead, and Sherlock raised her head abruptly, just in time to see that Joe, like a big fat flea, rose into the sky with a terrible burst of wind, drew a rapid arc, and jumped out into the distance.

A combat airship fell from the air. Sherlock could see clearly that Joe almost wiped the pod of the suddenly fallen combat airship and flew over.

"This guy!"

After seeing Joe's body, there are terrible figures constantly jumping up. Sherlock patted the horse's head under the seat. He was about to use his means to keep up with Joe and his party.

On the chaotic street, two conservative men, wearing black windbreaker, black hat, holding black sandalwood walking stick, and the black gem ring on their fingers flashing deep light, suddenly came out of the side of the fork and stood in front of Sherlock.

"Your Excellency the sword bearer." Two men bowed to Sherlock and said, "please don't meddle in this incident This is your Majesty's warning to all the members of the Golden Gateway around Heidelberg. "

"Is that the will of the king?" Sherlock's mouth twitched.

King!

Twenty seven members of Al organization.

In the name of the king, it means that he is strong and wise, that he has great power and resources, and that he can guide the direction of a certain region and a certain system.

All senior members of Al organization know that a 27 level king, like a real "King" in the secular world, has the ability to launch a national comprehensive war.

Sometimes, the "kings" of the secular world are constrained by external conditions such as their own subordinates and the monarchs of neighboring countries, and they are unable to squander their power wantonly.

And a 27 level King organized by Al, if he wants to launch a war, he basically doesn't recognize that he can obstruct his decision Not even the other kings in Al's organization!

What's more terrifying is that there are so many empires, kingdoms, emperors and kings in medland The number of the kings organized by Al is obviously much less than those of the emperors and kings in the secular world, and they are also much more precious and rare.The will of a king

A swordsman must obey.

Sherlock breathed heavily. He took a look at the figures rising in the air in the street ahead and asked softly, "is it a warning for all members above level 22? So, I see... "

"I apply to see your majesty According to the fair contract, he warned me, and he had to give me something back. "

Sherlock pursed her lips and looked at the two men in black with deep eyes.

"Tomorrow, at noon You know the location. " Without any hesitation, the two men in black immediately accepted Sherlock's request - obviously, they had expected it.

Sherokra tightened the reins, nodded gently, then shook her head.

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