November 2, 10:00 am.

Blood Kapok Castle, Qiao's small building on the second floor.

Salian sat steadily behind the desk, holding his hands in front of his chest, squinted his eyes and looked at Joe standing in the middle of the office.

Joe was holding his hands behind his back, with a gentle smile on his soft face, and looked up and down with a very pure gaze.

After parting in Ruer City, the two met again in the imperial capital in just a few days.

Moreover, after doing such a sensational thing, Joe used the privileges of the Noble Code and took the initiative to meet Sallyan.

The two of them didn't say anything, but just looked at each other.

Four Hydra Secret Guards stood at the door of the small office, two faced out, two faced inward; two faced out, two faced out, to guard against anyone's approach; two faced in, to guard against Joe for any irrational impulsive behavior.

In this way, after a quarter of an hour, Salian reached out and knocked on the desk in front of him.

"On the way here, I carefully reviewed all your past archives... Her Majesty the Queen said, you are a lucky boy. After passing through the Ruhr City incident, I admit her statement that you are indeed a lucky boy."

"The treasures of the Knights of the Suffering, the lost Wall Chapter, the defected Marquis of Seajac...even the great riots in Ruhr that you accidentally triggered have become the best fuses to solve some unstable factors in the Ruhr area."

"The merits your good fortune brings to you have been rewarded enough."

"A Royal Hydra Badge is enough to make you live a glorious life in the imperial capital... The third-class Silver Oak Leaf Medal, the first-class Thorn Medal, and the first-class Wolf Medal can ensure that you can reach the top in the Ministry of Police."

Joe interrupted Salian: "It turns out that I can't live a glorious life in the imperial capital. The Royal Hydra Badge did not protect me, I was framed...so I was brought here."

Salian frowned, and then two dark gray eyebrows spread left and right, just like a clever swordsman stabbed his sword to his body left and right. The air pressure in the entire small office suddenly dropped, and a sharp and sharp pressure covered Qiao.

"Do you have any resentment? Do you complain that the royal family has not stood up for you?" Salian shook his head: "The evidence is conclusive... do you think you were framed?"

Salian said coldly: "Even if you were framed by the Whisper Forest Club case, then... How did Solomon offend you? At the Blood Kapok Castle, kill a major imperial marquis in public, even if he is a guilty person... you are too bold and arrogant!"

"Solomon? His name is Solomon?" Joe narrowed his eyes: "Let's talk about serious things... whether I was framed and the fact that I beat the donkey Marquis to death is actually not important, right?"

Salian put his hands on the desk. He looked at Joe for a long time, then nodded: "Do you want to say that you have a way to escape from crime according to the "Northern Code"? I can solemnly warn you that if you can really bring out so many meritorious deeds, I will personally help you with the procedures for elimination."

"But if everything is a rude statement... then I will suggest that you increase the punishment for you and jointly punish the Vitu family." Salian said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that you have a way to allow the enemy's army to gain strategic advantages against the major powers of Medlands."

"To be honest, I don't believe the things you brag about."

"But, I left all the things I did in Ruhr City... because of the survey data you seized in Tulun Port and the military secrets of the navy you recovered, and I left all the things I had in my hands and came to this ghost place as you asked."

Salian stood up, with his hands on his back, and his dark gray eyes flashed with a cold and fierce light. He stared at Joe word by word: "If you can fulfill your boast, I guarantee that you will be smooth in the empire in the future... If you dare to tease me..."

Salian licked his lips and continued to speak one by one, and intensified his tone, he warned: "I joined the Imperial Army at the age of thirteen, started from the grassroots lower-class corps, and was promoted to Lieutenant General of the Army for a lot of achievements... Boy, my method of teaching people..."

Joe interrupted Salian, narrowing his eyes and whispered: "Your Highness, keep these words and scare those children... I will give you something fair to you later!"

Salian's hands were behind his back and subconsciously clenched his fists.

He felt the absolute confidence in Qiao's words... beyond common sense.

Salian, who had been through storms and waves for a long time, couldn't help but beat his heart a few times.

What can bring strategic advantages to the Imperial Army?

What exactly is it?

Does it really exist?

If Joe could really come up with something like that... Blessed by the ancestors of the Delun Empire, Salian swore that he would train the little fat man in front of him well, train him into a real imperial elite, and train him into a future imperial minister!

Tsk, to be honest, seeing the trembling fat meat on Qiao's body, Salian had the urge to pull out his sword and help him lose weight.

"I am absolutely fair." Salian said seriously: "Where are the merits you prepared?"

Qiao said in a deep voice: "Go to the Royal Bank's Imperial Capital Headquarters... I have a private vault there. Those things are very important and I put them in..."

November 2, twelve o'clock in the morning.

The headquarters of the Royal Bank of Delun Empire was surrounded by a large group of palace knights. The three entrances and exits on the open and several VIP passages in secret were all completely blocked by the powerful palace guards.

Underground of the Royal Bank headquarters building, at the door of the private vault that Qiao rented a few days ago, Salian pressed his right hand on the heavy insurance door and looked at Qiao extremely seriously: "Now, you still have a chance to repent... For the sake of your merits, if you return to Blood Kapok Castle now, I will act like to accompany a child for a walk today, and I will not do anything to pursue it later."

Salian's middle finger bent with his right hand, and his knuckles gently tapped the heavy safe door, staring at Qiao with a cold look: "If you can't bring something that satisfies me... Then... I said before that I joined the Imperial Army at the age of thirteen..."

"You are very good at punishing people! You are engaged in military law, and this is going to kill people." Qiao whistled and said relaxedly: "I understand, I understand... Your Highness, please, and those powerful gentlemen, turn around and don't peek at me toss my password, okay?"

Salian pursed his lips and pointed at Joe hard, then he turned his back toward the round door of the vault.

Several Hydra Secret Guards and those who were accompanying him... Two Imperial Army Generals who were urgently drawn by Salian on the way curled their lips at the same time, and they also slowly turned around.

A general with a big beard and rough appearance muttered in a low voice: "Boy, don't joke with us, otherwise I will squeeze all the oil on your body and turn you into a thin monkey!"

Qiao hummed, and when the group turned around, he quickly entered the password on the security door's password disk, quickly opened the door, squeezed in through the crack of the door, and then pulled the security door back up.

"Wait for me a few minutes, I will sort out the things inside and come out..." Qiao shouted loudly.

Salian turned around, squinted his eyes at the vault gate that left a gap, and murmured softly: "This kid is pretending to be a ghost... What did he put in this vault?"

A Hydra Secret Guard came up and whispered a few words in Salian's ear.

Salian raised his brow: "He has saved millions of gold marks in it? Haha, are you afraid that I will take away his gold coins?"

In the vault that is more than ten feet in a radius, Qiao rubbed his palms hard and murmured in a low voice: "Let's... when you were in Tulun Port, you told me... tsk, take it out, you can get the money in the vault anyway."

"Of course, you know my request... tsk, it would be better to be able to escape from sin, and then, with some extra merits."

After a pause, Joe said with some concern: "If the goldmark here is not enough, I owe it for the time being. When I leave the ghost place of Blood Kapok Castle, I will make up for you immediately!"

In Joe's mind, Laplaci's sharp voice suddenly sounded, and he smiled "hohohohohohoho" sharply. Joe could even imagine his smile that was so proud that he was leaning back and forth.

"The wise crimson, the rich crimson, as you wish, I will satisfy your demand immediately... These are all knowledge, the most precious knowledge... This is the crystallization of wisdom, this is the knowledge that transcends the Medlands continent for nearly a hundred years!"

In the vault, gold coins and banknotes piled up into a wisp of blue smoke at the same time.

The faint blue smoke rotated rapidly around Qiao, and then accompanied by the vibration of the paper "Cravara" one by one, three feet wide and ten feet long, thin and tough, snow-white and smooth paper kept floating out of the blue smoke.

On these papers are dense texts and complex mechanical structure drawings.

Whether it is the text or the pattern, it is extremely clear and printed on these same extraordinary papers using techniques far beyond the current printing level of the mainland of Medland.

The drawings kept falling down, and then they were neatly built into a pile of about six feet thick, and neatly placed in front of Qiao.

When the blue smoke dissipated and no drawing floated out, Qiao leaned forward and looked at the blood-colored, quite dazzling handwriting on the first drawing.

"Well, nitro-glycol-oil-oil is a large-scale industrial design drawing... What a hoax? What's the use of this?"

"Well, nitro-glycol-oil and diatomaceous earth? What is this?"

"Hey? Nitr-Cotton-This is..."

"Wow...no smoke-fire-draft-draft-draft-draft-thunder-mercury-bottom-fire...copper shell standard loading?"

"This is...Six-fa-left-wheel design drawing..."

"The kind Muteste...the back-mounted-line-room-ga-nong-cannon...the dutch-cannon...the seam-cannon-tube...new-type-cannon-steel...the super-large new steel mill..."

‘Bang’!
Chapter completed!