Chapter 435: Caught in Adultery?

A promised land, a city on a hill.

This is a familiar dream for people in the mainland. I don’t know which church was the first to fool believers, but these guys are sensible and don’t dare to ask the righteous gods for endorsement, or they are afraid of being struck by thunder when they go out suddenly. Later, all churches played this trick. The copyright disputes of the churches at that time almost broke each other’s heads.

After all, religion is a thing.

When the first liar in the world met the first fool, it was established.

After two important figures made implicit statements in succession, everyone felt that it was no big deal to invest some resources for this channel or back-up plan, so why say that it ruined everyone’s fun?

People raised their glasses to salute.

Respect the transcendent righteous gods, respect the royal authority, and respect each other.

These elites with flexible moral bottom lines raised their lips while sipping their wine, which means that they have thought of some more interesting ways to play after they have a retreat. It's just that their stupid Gao En allies, I wonder if they have thought of this level, there are many people here who have marriages with Gao En's upper class.

But so what?

As long as the price is affordable, anything can be sold.

In the Far South, from the data, the types of metals produced are even more complete than those on the mainland, and the output is completely limited by the local labor level. Many places are even still using the primitive, dangerous and extremely inefficient method of burning ore. Complete and high-quality mineral resources have always been one of the important materials sent back to the mainland from the Plank Road Sea by the Far South.

The fertile plains and convenient waterways have not only spawned a large number of indigenous rebels, but also demonstrated its value in agriculture and transportation. Starting from the ice-free port of the Far South, you can directly cut into the three vast seas of the Plank Road Sea, the Burning Wind Sea, and the Infinite Ocean. With the help of ocean currents, the fleet can not only save fuel, but also quickly cut into the inland sea to suppress and strike the enemy's fleet.

In the continental war, the fleet of the Shuangen Alliance did this, restricting the huge and advanced fleet of Hops to the transport channel and daring not to move.

Any soldier knows how important the mobility of the army is.

An army without mobility is not called an army, but a lamb to be slaughtered. Morale will quickly collapse in the process of being beaten and unable to fight back.

So, the Far South Continent is really important.

Its shortcomings do exist.

Due to the temperature difference caused by the sea of ​​​​fire and the encouragement of ocean currents, the Far South Continent often suffers from natural disaster-level hurricanes. The power and scale of such hurricanes are not so common on the mainland. On average, there are more than a dozen hurricane storms a year, each of which can sweep across the country. Every time it passes, the governors are bleeding, and their assets are blown away by the strong wind.

However, I believe that as a large amount of reinforced concrete is put into use, such losses will be reduced in the future.

Hops's interests in the Far South have now fallen into the hands of Gao En and Albion. In the entire Far South, only Roman still has a piece of land.

This country on the frozen land seems slow in this continental war.

Like an old man who is about to die.

If the Roman Kingdom is really in trouble, then the Far South should be given up. The war has just ended, and it is not easy to do anything, but after a few years of recuperation, some vassal states are willing to act as a stone to test the waters for their masters.

Amiste admired the eager expressions of the dignitaries in front of her, who had some fantasies about the future. The breath filled with desire made the noblewoman under the moonlight look mysterious and distant, as if she did not belong here at all.

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Lin En ran out for a stroll to cheer up, and his steps were brisk. He ran a distance unconsciously in the field under the moonlight, and could only take his No. 11 bus back to the camp.

This back and forth tossing made Lin En curse himself for being stupid.

I should have ridden a horse earlier.

His riding skills were average, but his friendly aura could make the animals very happy to get close to him. For example, Lin En was able to get started with riding so quickly, in addition to the gentle personality of his mare, it was also related to his friendly aura. The young gentleman hadn't returned to the camp yet, and was still thinking about the information about the angel, when he unexpectedly ran into a sneaky figure.

Sherlock.

Lin En subconsciously crouched down, took out the concealment skills he learned in the [Suppression Bureau], and restrained the natural spiritual fluctuations. He met Sherlock again. This frequent encounter made Lin En no longer feel surprised. The autumn hunting area is so small, it is understandable to meet Sherlock, a hunter. Of course, it is more likely to meet mandarin ducks fighting in the field.

If you are not careful, it will be like straying into the university grove, which will scare many panicked mandarin ducks~~

Sherlock was sneaky, and Lin En also poked his head and followed the detective subconsciously. But soon, the young gentleman patted his head, what was he doing, and the instinct of the boy gang's sneaky days was triggered all at once.

I'm following him for nothing. I should just go and scold him openly. I'm the law enforcer of the [Suppression Bureau], and it's normal for me to cause trouble to the members of the [Fate Weaving Bureau].

Lin En laughed at himself and stood up with his head held high.

But Sherlock had disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the great detective disappeared near the camp like a nimble pug, and the speed was amazing. Lin En couldn't help scratching his head, looking around but didn't find anything, so he decided to look at the place where Sherlock disappeared.

There was nothing else except a cufflink that Sherlock should have lost.

Looking at the worthless gadget in his hand, Lin En carefully recalled what Sherlock was tracking just now. At least from his own perspective, there was nothing nearby at that time, only Sherlock's figure. Lin En couldn't help but have some thoughts scattered, was Sherlock just catching an affair?

Don't say it!

Detective, from the birth of this profession to the future, it has a business that has been passed down from generation to generation, that is, catching cheating.

It is almost certain that the noble ladies who are empty, lonely and cold but whose husbands are not good will cheat, and gentlemen who have a possessive and controlling desire to control their wives often hire detectives to help them find out the situation. This kind of dispute is common in various entertainment newspapers.

But...

Does Sherlock like this? He is a famous detective, isn't he afraid of being despised by his cold assistant if he takes this kind of job?