Chapter 296: Wind blows

The two cities that experienced the Zuan Revolution have revived.
The two cities, as they were when they were first established, once again united together, driving the rapid progress of Hex Technology.
The taxation of the Port of Piltl Wolf is the common heart of the two cities. All ships passing through here need to pay a gold Hex, and this Gold Hex will be quickly invested in the research of Hex Technology.
Although because of the monopoly of the scholars for hundreds of years, the research talents of the two cities have suffered serious losses, but after all, the foundation is still there. With sufficient financial support, a large number of Hex technology projects have been restarted-predictable Yes, the two cities are likely to lead change again in the near future.
However, just when everything was on track, Peter Wolfe suddenly had a strange thing.
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Summer night.
Illuminated by the Hex searchlights, the Port of Piltl Wolf is like a day-countless merchants and their ships eager to make money pay taxes in the night, and then hurried through the gate of Gana (a huge, originally called the sun Gate, arches across the canal), go where they want to go.
Those who work in the canal's tax office are true veterans. They can easily judge the authenticity of the bills in the hands of the merchants. They can also see at a glance the approximate load of the ship and whether the merchants have concealed the report from the water line.
Love, who is on duty today, is one such veteran.
all the best.
After collecting taxes and releasing a vessel from Uzeris that transports Uzeris mineral salt, Love loosed his neckline-although not as good as Shurima in the desert, but Pilterve Husband’s summer is also very hot, and this heat will not be relieved even in the middle of the night.
No way, the oceanic climate-the sea is hot.
I really hope to get off work soon, so that I can sit down in Zu'an's bar-there is below the sea level, and I don't even need to turn on the Hex air conditioner that eats Hex crystals to be cool enough.
Waving the baton with a red light in his hand, Love indicated that the ship in front stopped.
Um... a Bilgewater vessel?
It’s weird that Bilgewater’s ships rarely pass through the canal!
That group of pirates rarely finds the Demacia people troublesome...
Then, even stranger things happened.
This big ship, which seems to be from Birgewater, not only didn't mean stopping the ship and anchoring, it even accelerated.
A gust of wind followed, and Love's new hat was blown directly into the water, and he almost couldn't stand.
At this time, Love realized that this ship was about to punch the card!
damn it!
Love held the whistle hanging on his chest for the first time, then bulged his cheeks and blew hard.
"beep--"
The piercing whistle pierced Piltwolf's night sky and the calm of the canal.
After hearing the whistle, the person in charge of the canal gate directly pressed the button to close the gate.
Not far in front of Love, half of the gates under water slowly bulged upwards, while the other half of the gates on the gate of Gana fell quickly.
These two gates are made of alloy. Although they are heavily corroded, they are definitely strong enough-in Lov's view, this punching ship is dead!
Things such as punching cards are not without pirates, and those punching cards rushed to the closed gate without exception, and the ship was destroyed.
Seeing the gate was about to close, Love put down his whistle and yelled.
"Minus! If you are killed, no one will lose money to repair the gate! And my hat!"
Then, the thing that made Rove almost stare his eyes out happened.
Below sea level, several thick tentacles stretched out, half of them pulled up the lower gate, and the other half held down the upper gate.
Love rubbed his eyes.
What the hell?
The power of the two gates, Love, is very clear-every time it is closed, it means the complete scrap of a large number of Hex crystals-and now, the closure of the gate is actually prevented by a group of tentacles? !
And while Love was staying, the Bierjiwute's ship had slipped past the gate.
Soon, Catherine personally led the team, and the Piedmont Guard arrived and blocked the scene directly, while the sullen face Luo Fu was off work early.
Despite such a strange thing, Love still returned to Zu'an's bar-for a bachelor like himself, if he had to go home and talk about Hex crystal to turn on the air conditioning, it might as well go to the bar to sit down.
(Furthermore, there are so many lovely ladies in the bar...)
At the bar he visited most often, Love sat at the bar and ordered a cold beer.
The time is still more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are many people in the bar, but few are sober-Love's gaze expertly patrols the women with irregular clothes, and swallows.
"Hey, Love, did you get off work early today?" The bartender delivered the cold beer. "The guy with the thief and the guts, they don't remember anything now, you can... um~"
"Ah..." Love froze for a moment to start the conversation, "the other side of the port... well, right."
"Tell me about it." The bartender lowered his voice. "What's wrong, I heard that the Picheng Police Force has been dispatched."
"Your information is quite informed." Love shook his head. "There are ships rushing..."
"Hi—why do I." The bartender whispered, "Then hit the gate? Every year there are so many idiots--"
"No, it's not." Love's voice was lower, "They succeeded..."
The bartender's eyes widened.
Looking at the barman's stunned expression, Luo Fu's face showed a very proud look, as if to say what you know.
"I'm invited!" It seemed that he was not used to Luofu, and the bartender delivered another cold beer. "Let's talk, what the is going on?"
Love first drank the glass of cold beer in his hand, and then picked up a second glass-by the spirit of wine ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he vividly told the whole process of the incident.
Although it is inevitable to exaggerate and add oil and vinegar, the overall story is quite clear.
After finishing the talk, Love's second beer was also exhausted. He lay directly on the bar and began to sleep.
The bartender narrowed his eyes slightly, then took leave from the boss and helped Love to walk towards his house—obviously, it was not the first time that these two beers were drunk.
After sending Love home, the bartender took a napkin of Love's house, wrote down a string of passwords with a special marker, and threw it into a mailbox on the way back to the bar.
On the afternoon of the next day, Sweene received news from the Twin Cities.
　　
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