Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

Chapter 322

On November 3, 1991, the Emperor Gabera was filled with a joyful atmosphere. Although the emperor's grand ceremony planned to be discounted by Bachelor's Bachelor's Bachelor, after the news of Victory came out, it was still great Encouraged the upper and lower up and down.

As the capital of the empire, the resources of the entire country are prioritized here. Those who live here, whether they are noble or civilians, enjoy great convenience, convenient transportation, low prices, rich products, and even the slaves here are better than civilians in other places.

As the winner of the war, the Imperial Empire naturally plundered or forced the defeat to pay a large number of warrihoods. These troops would be transported to the capital first.

Therefore, unlike other places, as the first wave of worship of the war, the residents of the emperor desire to win from the heart. So when the news of victory spread, they also spontaneously took to the streets to celebrate.

Kevin followed the senior Monde to the happy crowd, singing and dancing on the street, and the various instruments were intertwined. As he avoided enthusiasm, the girls who wanted to invite him to dance and followed the senior tightly.

"I can't see the little brother, I didn't expect you to be so popular at a young age." Monde said to him without jealousy.

Kevin is helpless: "Don't make fun of me when the senior."

Alas, if the hairline of the Mondo scholar is more angry, it is actually a good person.

They shuttled on the street for a while and turned into an alley.

"Well, I didn't expect to open a tavern in such a place, shouldn't it be on the street?" Kevin said to himself strangely, and after turning in, he went to the door of a tavern.

Although it is a bit remote, there are a lot of guests. After all, everyone is celebrating victory today.

There was a person standing in front of the tavern, and he continued to beckoning to them after seeing Monde and his party.

Kevin followed Monde towards the man. After approaching, he found that it was a thick beard and burly man.

Monde spoke first, pointing at Kevin's nonsense: "Introduction, this is my teacher's newly collected student -Kevin. Kevin, this is my friend -Ambolov. Haha, don't look at him This unruly look, but the captain of the royal guard. "

"Monde, you who are bad -hearted guys, you know to arrange me in front of others." Ambolov complained that he patted Kevin's shoulders heavily. "Hello, Kevin, if you have any trouble in the emperor, you can come to me. Monde can't stand the guy who buried his head in the pile all day."

"Thank you, Captain Ambolov." Kevin said, thank you, sighed secretly that this guy was so strong that he was indeed a royal guard.

Ambolov said to the two: "I set the seat, let's go in."

The three entered the tavern and set up a single room under the guidance of the waiter.

Ambolov was just a big chat, and Monde asked angrily: "What is the matter for me? Really, I still have an article to write."

Captain of the guard made a sad look, shaking his head and whispered, "It is really kind as a donkey liver and lungs. If I do n’t often find you out of breath, I am afraid you will have put your brain in the bachelor's tower. It ’s again. Now everyone is celebrating the victory of the Neuta War.

"Aren't you still a group of royal guards? Why did you throw them down?"

"I drunk those tasks without duty today. I guess I still feel uncomfortable now."

The two were mixing their mouths, and the waiter came to the room and put on wine and dishes, and saw that Kevin's index finger moved.

After the waiter was placed, he smiled and said, "Three expensive guests, please drink freely. Our boss said that in order to celebrate the victory of the Imperial Army, the wine is free today!"

Ambolov is very happy. "Hahaha, your boss will do business too much, and we will often come in the future."

Then he seemed to ask: "Then do you know who brought us this victory?"

The waiter hesitated as if he was stunned for a second or two, and then quietly said, "Uh ... it seems ... it seems ... His Royal Highness Antonio."

Ambolov glanced at him slowly: "Why do you do so?"

The waiter smiled bitterly and said, "Hey ... nothing, nothing."

Ambolov sneered: "Are you thinking that he was born from the witch?"

The waiter was shocked: "This is what you said! I didn't say it! The guests please say cautiously, the origin of His Royal Highness was guilty of being guilty of the emperor."

Ambolov waved his hand: "Well, let's not talk about His Royal Highness of Antonio. I ask you, do you think that wizards and witch are born guilty?"

The waiter scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Honestly, they are frequent visits in various horror stories. As a person who grew up listening to such stories, it is impossible to say that it is completely impossible. No, we are not like those fools and women in the countryside, we do n’t know which life is true, and I have never really seen these legends in reality. "

The waiter put his hand in his mouth and whispered, "I listened to the guests who had been in Kok Bay and said that the church there was engaged in witch hunting and burning a lot of people!"

This time it was Monde's turn: "Oh? So what do you think of the witch hunting movement of the Jiao Bay Church? Is it in favor or opposition?"

The waiter was startled and felt that he had said too much.

"Hehe, it's not my turn to talk about this kind of thing. Please enjoy your meal, and call me if you need anything. I'll take my leave now."

There is no mistake in the poem, the content, the content, the book, the bar!

He bowed and quickly left the room.

Anbolov and Mond smiled at each other, and then invited Kevin to eat and drink while chatting.

After the three of them had almost finished eating, Mond said to his junior: "Kevin, can you help keep watch outside the door? Anbolov and I have something to discuss, and it would be bad if others heard it."

"Yes, senior."

"Well, knock on the door if someone approaches."

After Kevin went out, Anbolov asked: "Is your junior reliable?"

Mond grinned: "Don't worry, although it hasn't been long since he came to the capital, we have been friends for ten years. He is a country boy, and his heart is still a blank sheet of paper. To be honest, he makes me feel more at ease than you."

Anbolov complained: "Really, am I so unbearable in your heart?"

"Okay, let's talk business!"

...

Kevin stood outside the door, pretending to lie on the windowsill facing the street to blow the wind, and generally paying attention to the movement in the corridor.

In the room, the senior and Captain Anbolov were discussing something quietly, but he couldn't hear clearly, just vaguely heard a few words.

"Grand Duke... Aid... Edward... Arrival... His Royal Highness... Organization..."

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