"Why am I so unlucky? I'm obviously a Sakota. Even if the halo above my head has darkened, he won't send me to work here in Kazdale, right?!
Having said that, could it be that the Boss thought that I might usurp his position in the future, so he planned to bury me here in Kazdale? That must be the case! "
Mostima murmured to herself, and after entering Kazdel's territory, an anxious mood emerged on her body.
At first, Wu Ke couldn’t quite understand her reaction, but when he heard from a Letania student who was also studying history, he heard about the Sakaz of Kazdaele and the Sakota of Rutland. Various wars have been fought in history due to differences in beliefs, and the most recent one resulted in the death of at least millions of people on both sides. Suddenly, he had some understanding of Mosti, who came from Penguin Logistics and was sent to help him transport goods. Miss Ma, the reason for this anxious reaction is happening now.
After all, anyone in a country where the citizens are hostile to her and want to kill her will probably behave like her, with complete anxiety and insecurity.
"Be patient, Miss Mostima, the long-standing feud between Sakaz and Sakota has nothing to do with you personally.
I can understand your distrust of the Sakaz people, so I will not force you to accept the leadership of the two Sakaz people, Xinsil, who is in charge of the convoy, or the shield guard next to me. .
Let me introduce to you, this is Professor Nauman. After I leave the convoy, he will temporarily become the person who gives orders to you. I hope you can obey his command. "
"Hey, do you want to leave?"
Mostima suddenly felt that his probability of death in Kazdel was rising rapidly.
"Of course, otherwise why would I hire you guys from Penguin Logistics? I just have something to do and need to leave the convoy here?!"
Wu Ke has already told Xin Xier about this matter.
Although Xinxier complained a little, there was nothing she could do about it. In terms of identity, Wu Ke was her father.
The Naumanns and the group of students from Letania were also entrusted to Zincir, and a group of people would follow the convoy.
The same goes for the former Rhine Life researcher who is now recruited by him and will continue to move in the direction of Ursus.
The employees of Penguin Logistics supplement the security force that goes beyond the protection scope of Black Steel International. They follow as guards and are also supervisors who prevent those who live in Rhine from escaping.
Of course, now Rheinland Life and most of the researchers who choose to join the organization should no longer need to be supervised.
After parting ways with the convoy for the second time, Wu Ke headed for the central capital of Kazdaele.
. . .
"This smell is really pungent!"
Wu Ke rubbed his nose. Years of war had left the air in Kazdale filled with a lingering smell of gunpowder smoke.
The towering smoke pipe in the distance is still spitting out black smoke, but that is where the city's industrial area and weapons factory are located.
The war has made most people in this country become mercenaries who hang their heads on their belts. Weapons are what these people need, but they have no worries about selling them.
[Trixis, the regent of Victoria and now the monarch of Kazdaele, was the guy who succeeded in seeking power and usurping the throne in this country four years ago. 】
He wants to cause trouble for such a high-ranking person, but he has to think carefully about how to deal with the series of events that may happen after he finds trouble with the person behind the Vulcan Project...
To deal with high-ranking people, the situation is so complicated, because you don't know how to deal with a high-ranking person at will.
Because the disappearance of the other party may have a series of impacts on the local area, whether it is good or bad.
Therefore, the first thing to do is to inquire about the specific information. After understanding the specific things, it is not too late to take action.
And the best place to get information is...
Wu Ke's eyes were fixed on a quite popular tavern!
. . . .
Unlike the cold environment of Ursus, where people prefer spirits, here in Kazdare it is entirely because they are walking on the line of life and death, and the mercenaries are under great mental pressure, so they need to drink to relieve their worries. To decompress.
Of course, there is another kind of stress-relief movement that is not suitable to be written about and requires money, which is also a common business project of these pubs.
Wu Ke opened the door and walked into the tavern. Many Sakaz women in fancy clothes saw him, and their eyes lit up. The women who had not yet opened their doors moved directly to this side.
There seemed to be competition among these women, but in the end, a Sakaz woman with horns on her head, a heart-shaped tip at the end of her tail, and heavy makeup on her face stood out.
She came to Wu Ke's side and sat down on another chair at the bar next to her.
"Little handsome boy, do you need any help?"
After the woman sat down, she started asking.
"How did you know I needed help?"
Wu Ke was surprised and asked subconsciously.
"Oh, there are only two types of people who come to this pub. They either come here to drink, or they have other things to do. And you don't look like someone who comes here to drink."
The beautiful woman with heavy makeup subconsciously licked her lips. Just now she thought that the man who came in had a different temperament from the average mercenary. But now that she looked closer, she realized that this was a young man with a sunny and handsome face and firm and delicate skin. Guy.
Just by looking at him, she was sure that this person was either a young master from a wealthy family or a young master from an aristocratic family. Anyway, he was either rich or powerful, or rich and powerful.
"Well, you have a good eye for people. I'm here to ask for help."
Wu Ke nodded, not denying his desire to ask for help and get information.
"But here, if you ask others to help you with work, it is not free. Even if you are very good-looking, you can't do it for free."
The beautiful woman with heavy makeup warned.
"I know. Before I came here, I had already inquired with my subordinates about some of the secrets here."
Wu Ke was referring to the shield guard who had followed him out. Usually, the other party was responsible for asking people for directional information.
"Hey, it seems that you are well prepared. In that case, I won't beat around the bush and just tell you my own price."
"Don't worry, as long as things are done properly, the reward I will give you will never be less."
Wu Ke was very happy and took a few pictures of large-denomination Longmen coins on the table.
The beautiful woman's eyes lit up and she took the money from the bar like a money addict. After confirming that the Longmen coins in her hand were genuine, she stuffed them into the ravine in the middle of her collar.
Then, the smile on her face became even more enthusiastic, but she said to Wu Ke: "This is not an easy place to do things. There is a special rental hotel next to it. How about we go there and get a room to do business?"
"major."
Wu Ke commented that people who sell information are cautious enough!
"Of course. My oral skills are the best here. I'll make sure you're satisfied later."
The woman stuck out her long tongue and said meaningfully.
"Well, let's not delay..."
When he arrived at the hotel room next to her, Wu Ke directly faced the woman who was getting a little flirtatious on the bed and threw out some preparations he had made in advance, including a questionnaire filled with questions.
"Hey, what is this?
What kind of person is the current monarch of Kazdaele?
What bad things have you done and what good things have you done?
What kind of person was the previous monarch who was usurped from the throne..."
Looking at the questionnaire in her hand, the Sakaz woman, who should be from the same branch as Sincil, suddenly fell into a state of confusion.
"Why, can't you answer these basic questions above? If you can't answer them, I have to get back the money you just collected from me!"
Wu Ke found that the woman selling the information was a little stunned, so he frowned and said a warning.
"You can't go to whoring for nothing, and the same goes for my money, which didn't come from the strong wind!"
"No, I can answer these questions."
The beautiful woman with heavy makeup suddenly came back to her senses. Although she didn't know what she was going to do and why it was different from what she thought, but it didn't matter, as long as the other party was willing to pay, she could do whatever she wanted. .
As for some of the above questions, they are not difficult to answer. As long as they have a certain understanding of current affairs, most Sakaz people can actually tell something.
Of course, this does not include her who never cares about current affairs and is just a prostitute from the bottom.
However, the woman still had her own ideas. She really couldn't express her opinions, but in the past, many of the guests she had done business with or went to the tavern liked to discuss topics related to current affairs.
She had listened to it a lot, but at this moment, it happened to be useful!
. . . .
The current monarch of Kazdaele?
That is a war maniac who wants to control all the mercenaries in Kazdaele, force others to fight for his own selfish desires, and wage war against foreign countries...
The previous monarch of Kazdaele?
Ah, Queen Theresia, I remember that when she was on the throne, she also issued decrees to help the poor, and she seemed to have eaten the relief food...
If the current monarch of Kazdaele dies, what will be the biggest impact on Kazdaele?
What could it be? It seems to be nothing. For the people at the bottom, this kind of thing is too far away.
Hey, wait a minute, if the current monarch dies, wouldn’t Queen Theresia be able to come back justifiably?
Then...
However, the promiscuous woman filled in the question below and she was so happy that she laughed out loud under the covers.
Most Sakaz people will celebrate by playing their crowns, shooting guns, drinking wine, and eating meat!
. . . .
In the desolate wilderness, a land ship like a giant beast moved slowly under the dim moonlit night.
"Your Highness, are you still awake?"
The figure was thickly covered by the windbreaker, not revealing any trace of appearance, and the voice was neutral and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
He walked to the edge of the railing at the tip of the upper level of the ship, and stopped about three meters away behind a woman in front of him who was wearing a white dress and had long, straight white hair.
"Well, Doctor, I can't sleep."
The woman in front turned back, her face was delicate and beautiful, her eyes had an indescribable softness, just like the doting eyes of a mother looking at her child, but there seemed to be a lot of unusual sadness mixed in them.
"Let's talk?"
Theresia extended an invitation and raised her hand towards the position beside her.
"If it's just to listen to some troubling things, I guess I can."
The Doctor walked over to the Queen and rested his arms on the railing.
Teresia also leaned her smooth arms on the railing and said, "Doctor, do you think my fight with Teresis was the right thing to do?"
"Your Highness, why do you have this question? You are the legitimate heir of Kazdaele, and Tracys is just a conspirator to usurp the throne!"
"I know, but these years I have been fighting for a long time with my cousin in order to regain the throne, but it has started Kazdaele's internal friction. I can't end it in a short time, and the same goes for Tracys.
And if the civil war in Kazdaele continues, for example, for another ten or twenty years, even if one side wins in the end, Kazdaele will face a situation where most of its vitality will be exhausted.
So, I often wonder, is it worth it, just for a throne... Doctor, do you think it is worth it, a throne that is just a dead thing compared to the lives of the people of Kazdaele? "
"Your Highness, I can't answer this question for you, but the only thing I know is that it will definitely not be a good thing if Kazdel falls into the hands of a militaristic guy."
After hearing this, Theresa was silent for a while, but nodded: "Doctor, you are right, thank you for enlightening me. I am much better now. Rather than surrendering to reduce casualties, I try to think about what to do. How to win this civil war as soon as possible is what I should do..."
"Hey, I finally found it."
Theresia was interrupted before she finished speaking, and a somewhat surprising voice came from above her head.
The doctor raised his head in surprise and saw a figure falling from the sky in the moonlight.
"You are the former monarch of Kazdaele, Queen Theresia, right?!"
Wu Ke was floating in the air, holding a wanted list with a reward in his hand, but he was comparing it with the white-haired woman standing on the ship below. After comparing, he said something sincerely.
"You look much better in real life than in the photo on the wanted list."
"Thanks."
Theresia didn't know what she could say, she could only reply with a polite thank you for the compliment.
"Who are you? Are you the killer sent by Tracys?"
The doctor pulled Theresia behind him, apparently to confront the people in the air. The hand behind his back was making tactical gestures towards Queen Theresia, meaning:
[Withdraw to the ship, I'll hold this man back! 】
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