Chapter 476

Medland glory calendar, December 24, 1379.

Early in the morning, Sherlock took a bus and left the iceberg Kingdom Embassy in Durham by the back door.

Heidelberg town hall is very efficient.

In yesterday's riot, gas pipes in many streets were detonated, causing a mess on the streets. Outside the Embassy of ice sea Kingdom, a main road was blown up.

But when I went out this morning, the gas pipeline destroyed yesterday has been laid again. The workers called by the city hall are backfilling the road and tamping the roadbed. The sidewalks on both sides of the street have been filled with heavy stone slabs. As long as the roadbed is compacted and paved with stone slabs, the road is repaired.

Through the window, looking at the busy workers on the street all night, and then looking at their work results last night, Sherlock couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

"This kind of organizational ability and efficiency..." Sherlock pursed her lips.

As the sword bearer of Al's organization, Sherlock's identity can be called aloofness. He also maintains a certain aloofness. As an outsider, he coldly watches the agitation among the countries in medland.

However, after all, he was born in the kingdom of ice sea, and he had a little bit of royal blood and the title of earl.

He has feelings for the kingdom of ice sea.

Yesterday's riots in Heidelberg, if such a thing happened in the kingdom of ice sea, don't say organizing workers to repair roads overnight In other words, the fragmented procedures of recruiting workers, collecting materials, and approving the construction process can not be completed in a month.

After yesterday's strong calming down of the riots, the high-level of the Durham Empire, while dealing with the verbal attacks of hundreds of ambassadors, has started a comprehensive clean-up and repair work.

This kind of work efficiency is really terrible.

Such executive ability is even more terrifying.

They are conservative, inflexible, rigid and mechanical in nature. They have the power of obedience and execution like machines Such a country

Sherlock has a toothache.

If it wasn't for Doron II, the last emperor of the Deron Empire, who was defeated and forced a powerful empire to suffer a lot With the strength of the Durham Empire, the whole Medlands, big and small, has long been difficult to sleep, right?

Sherlock's carriage drove through the restored street and came to the corner.

The barricades here did not withdraw, and imperial soldiers in winter coats still strictly checked the identity of passers-by in the barricades.

Sherlock's carriage was carefully checked inside and outside Even if the driver of Sherlock's car took out the documents of the iceberg Kingdom embassy and applied for diplomatic privileges, it was useless.

Looking at the soldiers with stiff faces and cold eyes, Sherlock shrugged helplessly.

The military expenses and supplies to support the abyss battlefield Such a terrible astronomical wealth Now, the seemingly peaceful empire of Durham has actually become a volcano that may erupt at any time, right?

At this juncture, no one should provoke them, or they will be crushed by the crazy empire.

Diplomatic privileges and the like are useful in ordinary times, but now

At Sherlock's command, the driver was honest and stopped all the way, cooperating with the inspection of barricades and sentries in the street. After driving for more than five hours, he came to a manor in the eastern suburb of Heidelberg.

The location of the manor is very good, just beside the main road out of the city to the east of Heidelberg.

Out of the city, walk more than a mile, turn south into a boulevard, and then walk more than 300 feet, you can see the manor full of style, with a huge pillar gate on the left and right, which looks like an obelisk.

The carved and hollowed out gate made of bronze is well maintained. Every tiny corner from top to bottom is polished and well coated with a layer of special grease. There is no rust or even faint light on the whole gate.

In the porter on the left side of the gate, through the large double glass window, you can see a chubby, kind-hearted old man. He sat comfortably in the porter with a fat civet cat in his arms. On the table in front of him, there were several newspapers and a cup of steaming coffee.

The old man and civet cat look harmless to human and animals, giving people a very warm and leisurely feeling.

Sherlock opened the window and poked out her head.

The old man with drooping eyelids in the porter who seemed to be asleep suddenly opened his eyes and nodded to Sherlock with a smile. He put down the civet cat, stood up, opened the window and waved to Sherlock.

"Sir Sherlock, you are a little early However, my personal opinion is that it is a very good habit and a valuable virtue to advance any appointment a little bit. "

Sherlock smiles: "I'm honored by your praise."

The old man nodded with a smile and patted his fat palm on the table in front of him. Inside the Obelisk columns on both sides of the gate, there was a slight and soft sound of the machine running, and the two heavy bronze gates slowly opened inward.The carriage entered the gate, and the bronze gate closed slowly behind it.

Behind the gate is a well-organized landscape forest. After walking along the forest lane for another half a mile, it suddenly becomes clear that a piece of green grass appears in front of Sherlock.

Grassland can have more than 30 acres of size, such a cold winter, can have such a green grass, it is a miracle.

Last night, there was a heavy snow. There was no snow or frost on the grassland. It can be seen that the manager of the manor had a magical way.

On the south side of the meadow, behind an oval sculpture fountain over 200 feet long and 100 feet wide, is a huge three story building. Different from the conservative and inflexible architectural style of the Durham Empire, the palace style building, which covers an area of nearly 10 mu, has a gorgeous exterior shape, but it is not frivolous.

When the carriage stopped, two young men in black tuxedos, white gloves and black walking sticks came up to meet him: "Your Excellency Sherlock, your excellency is waiting in the study."

Sherlock got out of the carriage and went in with the two young men.

The huge building is quiet, only the footsteps of Sherlock three reverberate in the spacious corridor, as if the whole building is empty.

But in fact, on both sides of the corridor, at intervals of tens of feet, there were two young people dressed like young people leading the way.

Neat and straight tuxedo, snow-white clean white gloves, meticulous care of hair, clean and tidy, cold face. These young people's left hand, all clutching a slender cane, made of ebony cane.

Sherlock's eyes swept over these young people. They were like leopards crawling to rest. They were quiet and cold, but there was a strong force in their bodies, which could explode at any time.

The walking stick in their hands From Sherlock's experience, we can see that these walking sticks are actually a walking stick sword. As long as you turn on the head of the staff and gently press the Jiguo, you can pull out the hidden sword.

Along the way, there were no less than 200 young people standing on both sides of the corridor and in other corners.

A very strong, well-trained force.

Sherlock narrowed his eyes. He felt the gentle and long breath of these young people, and then cursed in his heart.

The breathing of these young people follows the same rhythm

His evaluation of these young people immediately went up several steps Such a tacit understanding of a force, they are not ordinary stragglers can be compared.

It's just the guardian power of the owner of this manor.

God knows how much of a similar force he has in the dark?

"This is the power and power of the king..." Sherlock was filled with admiration.

Training such an elite team is not just something that money can do There are more and more rich people in medland mainland. Let's talk about the super junckers in Ruhr city. How many outlaws have they recruited with the golden mark?

But they have no one family, can have such a terrible elite!

It's not something that money can do.

Under the leadership of two young people, Sherlock walked through the long corridor, passed by several huge and richly decorated halls, then walked up a huge spiral staircase, and finally came to the third floor of the palace style mansion.

A rather long corridor, different from the one coming in below, was flanked by a tall maid in a long black dress.

These maids, like the young people below, stood quietly on both sides of the corridor.

They cross their hands and hang in front of them naturally.

Their hands were clean and they didn't carry anything.

But Sherlock's eyes swept over their skirts Well, there's a lot of space under their long skirts. God knows what they're hiding under their long skirts.

These beautiful maids, with cool temperament, gave Sherlock a feeling that she was much more dangerous than the young people below.

Those young people, if they are qualified soldiers.

These maids in front of us can be described as "dead men" and "assassins".

Sherlock could feel the surging and great power contained in those young people, and the feeling of these maids was that they were icebergs without emotion.

Sherlock sighed again.

Very good, very strong.

The bodyguards trained by Binghai kingdom for princesses and noble ladies are not as mysterious and dangerous as those maids in front of us.

As a result, Sherlock once again sighed in his heart, "how afraid is this" King "of death?"

At the end of the corridor are two heavy black oak gates.

The youth who led the way came to the door and gently pulled a gold thread hanging from the door frame.

Through the thick oak door, Sherlock heard the sound of the bell.The next moment, the door quietly opened, a beautiful young woman, gently opened the door: "Sir Sherlock? Please come in... "

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