Chapter 1903 Civilization and Conflict Green Lake Incident
The traces of the whispering element on the man's body are very strong after contact. The level of the relic that controls him is at least the sage level. However, the characteristics of this control relic seem to be mainly reflected in "concealability" rather than "concealability"
Reliability" on.
Shade looked at the approaching royal guards and the carriage not far away, and then at the man who was still smiling and waving. Although he knew that if he did nothing like this, nothing big would happen in the end, but it was safe after all.
most important:
"It's really going to be part of the historical process."
In the sleeve of the drooped right arm, a silver pen that had been prepared was drawn out. The left hand was raised high to greet the approaching carriage:
"Long live the Cavendish family and wish Duke Carina eternal health!"
His voice was drowned in the crowd and was as inconspicuous as the controlled man beside him.
The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the man holding the silver pen and the man holding the silver pen squeezed forward together. People cheered and celebrated, and Miss Carina's golden eyes were also seen in the morning light of this Sunday.
Sparkling silver pen.
But then, Shade put his right hand on the shoulder of the man next to him:
"Puppetry."
The whisper element competed with the power of thaumaturgy, and thaumaturgy finally gained the upper hand. Then, Shade put his right hand into his pocket, turned the steam bomb he had received from Lesia this morning from a toy into a real thing, and stuffed it from below.
into the man's hands.
The man was controlled by Shade and took off the silver pen from his chest. Shade then hung his silver pen in his jacket pocket.
The carriage was approaching, the sun was shining brightly, and the cheers frightened the birds in the sky. Dark clouds were approaching, heavy rain was approaching, and the temperature in the spring morning made countless people's palms full of sweat at this moment.
The steps of the royal guards were neat and orderly, and the carriage rolled over the stone slabs of the road that had been specially repaired before the negotiations, making a steady and rhythmic sound. The duchess and the princess of the South in the carriage were so charming in the sunlight, and the silver pens on the side of the road
The sunlight reflected by the pen cap is so dazzling.
"Oh, what are you going to do?"
Suddenly there was a commotion on the roadside, and two men rushed out of the police cordon. The man without a pen on his chest held up a steam bomb with his right hand, and grabbed his front with his left hand and shouted loudly:
"I have a steam bomb wrapped around me. If anyone dares to touch it, I will die together with everyone else!"
The man with the silver pen on his chest took advantage of the time his companion bought him, raised his pistol, pointed it at the carriage window, and shouted:
"For the glory of Kassenrik! Remember, the person who assassinates you is the ace-Grey Eagle!"
The gun was aimed at Carina Cavendish's weak and stunned face. At the same time as the gunshot, Margaret hurriedly pulled Miss Carina's sleeve, asking her to lower her head to avoid this attack.
One shot.
Then, the blonde princess picked up the small pocket pistol and was about to shoot out the window as planned, but found that there was not one person outside but two people outside. However, she still shot the pen as planned. After the gunshot, the foreigner
A bloody flower exploded from the man's chest. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground. Then he rolled violently and knocked down the police and a large number of people with his physical strength like a ball.
Screams and exclamations could be heard endlessly. The man holding the steam bomb high looked at his "companion" with wide eyes, and then he was thrown to the ground by the royal guards who were not afraid of death. The crowd formed a hill and suppressed him.
At the bottom, he used his last strength to roll the steam bomb in his hand toward the crowd:
"For Kasenrik! For Kasenrik!"
He shouted, but few people could hear his voice, and the rolling steam bomb caused even greater chaos.
Dark clouds came from the north, covering the earth with shadows, covering the rioting streets and frightened people.
Border of Green Lake, south of Little Flynn Village.
The cold-faced Captain Rades behind the straw pile put down the telescope in his hand, nodded to the nervous and uneasy soldiers behind him, and then they crossed the border together and walked towards the riverside mill in the south of the village. Five minutes later,
Warning shots from Kasenrik's side emerged from the pig farm on the other side of the river. Captain Rades did not retreat, but raised his pistol and shouted:
"We are not crossing the border, this is Delarian's territory!"
Aiming at the sky and pulling the trigger, after the gunshot that seemed to shake the sky, other scattered gunshots rang out one after another, and soon the crackling became more dense, and then the first steam bomb was thrown.
More and more troops gathered towards the exchange of fire, and the originally peaceful countryside was flooded with bullets and fire on the weekend morning.
Captain Rades, who had caused all this, had already led a patrol team with only five people left after the reinforcements arrived. Under the cover of the follow-up team, they withdrew to the entrance of Little Flynn Village.
There seemed to be an endless stream of teams rushing from the head of Little Flynn Village to the battlefield between the mill and the pig farm by the stream to the south. Captain Rades no longer wanted to move, he stumbled and sat down behind the grain pile at the head of the village and touched it.
He glanced at the wound on his forehead that had been scratched by a stray bullet, and looked at the military doctor who was preparing to treat a group of people against the background of dense gunfire in the distance.
He waved his hand and declined the doctor's approach, leaning against the grain pile and looking up at the sky. Black clouds came from the north, and the sky gradually became darker, until the sun could no longer be seen at all.
The water drops slid down the captain's cheek. The middle-aged man, whose face looked a little old for some reason, touched it and realized that it was raindrops.
The rain fell quickly, and Napoleon Rades, the "Eight-Gun Captain", leaned against the grain pile, slumped at the entrance of the village outside the battlefield and looked at the sky.
He knew that a new era was probably coming.
(The wheels of history are turning.)
The news that Duke Carina and Princess Margaret were assassinated in Green Lake City spread throughout the Green Lake area in just half an hour. Subsequently, rumors of exchanges of fire between troops from the two countries in the border area made people who did not know the truth even more
Citizens are wondering what happened today and whether the peaceful era will end because of this.
Since the beginning of the Green Lake negotiations, the city of Green Lake has entered a city-wide state of martial law for the first time. The police and a steady stream of troops have blocked every important intersection in the city, and are searching at all suspicious locations for the assassin who was shot in the chest and whose whereabouts are unknown.
The violent heavy rain washed away the entire city in just half an hour. The heavy rain quickly turned into a heavy rain, but policemen wearing ponchos on horseback could still be seen on the streets.
On the third floor of the Green Lake Hotel, the rumbling sound caused by the rain outside the window made Dorothy frown. She asked Shade who was sitting beside the bed with some dissatisfaction:
"I understand that you made the safest choice at that time, and I also know that you are not afraid of bullets hitting your chest, but is it really necessary to let her shoot you?"
There were bloody cotton, bandages and potion bottles of various sizes on the table. Megan bent over to check the recovery status of Shad's chest. Just now they cut open Shad's heart and took out the bullet stuck in it.
Of course, blood would not make the sorceresses frown, but Dorothy was still dissatisfied. Little Mia was lying on Shade's lap, looking sickly and worried. When they operated on Shade just now, it kept
Huddle here.
"Is this Margaret's idea or Carina's? After this incident, I must let Lesia talk to them."
"It was my own idea. I'm afraid they only know now that the extra person who appeared at that time was me."
"Then they shouldn't be like this. I know your actions make the plan more perfect, but"
The blonde girl said, picking up the labeled conical flask, shaking it twice, pouring it into the steaming teacup on the side, and then turned around and handed it to Shade.
Shade drank the prepared potion, and Meghan took away the hands that were stacked on Shade's chest. No scars were left there:
"No problem. His [Heart of Stone] thaumaturgy is quite unique. While greatly enhancing the function of the heart and lungs, the heart is no longer a fatal part of the human body. If I hadn't seen the flesh and blood structure in his body, I would definitely doubt Sha De
Are they really human?"
But she also agreed with Dorothy:
"But it's too risky, Shade, we can't leave everything to you. Isn't there anyone else around Carina? Are all the MI6 personnel in Delarian except you civilians?"
Shade's upper body was bare and he touched the cat curled up on his lap:
"I'm always worried if someone else comes to do it. I understand your worries, and I won't do anything I'm not sure about. Conflict will break out in the Pantanal sooner or later, and it's really not the right time to end this negotiation. I can only do it this way.
This approach will delay the time of head-on conflict between the two countries. I hope this will be useful."
Turning slightly to look out the window, it was raining really hard today.
"A few years from now, what happened today will probably be called the Green Lake Incident. I hope I made the right choice."
He raised his hand and rubbed the [Lord of Immortality] on his finger, and then restored the blood-stained shirt to its original appearance.
Dorothy wanted to say something else, but in the end she just came over and helped Shade put on his clothes. Megan couldn't say much, so she took out the blood-stained bandages and cotton on the tray and prepared to dispose of them.
After all, if these things are left behind, they may become curse materials for others.
But before she could walk out of the room, there was a knock on the door. The girl guarding the door opened the door and handed a letter from outside.
It was raining heavily outside, but the creased letter was not wet at all.
Meghan opened the letter and raised her eyebrows:
"Is there such a thing?"
Then he handed the letter to Dorothy. Dorothy read it and gave it to Shade. Shade quickly read it and knew why the witch was so surprised:
"[Dragon Feast Order] wants to contact the God Summoner for a private meeting through the Zhengshen Church?"
PS: Picture of this chapter "Captain Rades in the Rain"
