Chapter 2439: Farewell to Naga Elder

Compared with the troubles of the old duke, the troubles of Simmons Locke, the Lord of York City, are much smaller.
He didn't need to worry about his rights, and he didn't need to worry about supporting the puppet regime. All he wanted to think about was how to deal with the foreign rebels hiding in the dark.
Simmons Rock is not an indecisive person, but he is not a murderous person either.
Although his character is violent, he has been able to serve as the lord of York City for so many years, and he even dared to the fine gold deposits under the hands of the two queens of Moonlight City, and can make the two queens helpless against their rude behavior. Wisdom!
very smart!
With great wisdom, he naturally knows that those foreign rebels are just poor people who have been used as guns by certain people who plot to mislead. They could have lived in Dasai City with enough food and clothing, or traveled to Fort Witch and Moonlight City to enjoy An ordinary and comfortable life.
But they have been coaxed to this point, and they have caused more than one small-scale sabotage in York City.
This is not only the provocation of the bottom line of Simmons Rock's patience by those who are plotting badly, but also a challenge to his absolute rule, or a mockery of his great wisdom.
Simmons Rock could have waved his hand and used the momentum of thunder to kill this group of innocents in order to impersonate you. However, after a lot of deliberation, he decided to endure it again. After all, these guys were just used as chess pieces, even if They are all killed, as long as the people behind the scenes are still there, they can change a batch of chess pieces to continue looking for excitement.
Therefore, the distressed Simmons Locke decided to wait and see for the time being, waiting for the opportunity to find the true nest of this group of gutter rats, and to kill them all. Only by doing this, can we both catch the real murderer and pardon the innocent.
However, the person behind the scenes does not know where to hide. Although he is the lord of York City, he can't take into account the state policy and clean up the dark and dirty when the manpower is poor. In desperation, he had to arrange me in the dark line beside him. Called over and made it clear that he already knew that this person was the informant I had placed next to him, and asked the informant to immediately submit a secret letter to me, asking me to help him find the rat hiding in the shadow of York City They.
The tone of this secret decree was not issued by the city lord of York City, but by Bai Yunying's uncle. In other words, if I didn't help the second time, it would be indirectly equivalent to the face of Bai Yunying.
It's really a good family card.
Looking at me holding the secret letter, I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling.
I do have an intelligence organization, but I haven't installed it in York City. Even if I deal with it now, I'm afraid it will be too long and difficult to use.
The intelligence sent by Eri City does not seem to have much to do with me, mainly about Carter Horton's recent policy direction.
Ai Ruicheng, which has lost the support of foreigners, is now trapped in many difficulties.
The technology of the goblin, the forging and construction of the dwarves, the animal husbandry of the orcs, and the art of the elves, which are extremely popular in the noble circles, all of these, with the departure of the foreigners, have ceased to flow.
The city of Ai Rui, originally known as the most prosperous city in the Hefeng Continent, has gradually fallen into decline due to the previous death.
Looking back at the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the past, and seeing the withering and lonely now, I can't help but sigh.
I really can’t understand why Carter Horton wanted to expel foreigners in the first place?
Is it because their appearance is different from that of the human race, that they have two hearts?
This is simply too arbitrary, inconsistent with the cunning and wisdom he has always shown.
I deeply suspect that this is not what Carter Horton really did, but was threatened by someone from the side, but all this is only limited to guessing, and not true.
Just as I put down the secret letter and got up to pour tea, there was a knock on the door.
After opening the door, it was another staff member of the magic airship base, still holding a letter in his hand.
I slapped haha ​​and said with a smile: "Today is really lively."
"It's okay." The staff wiped their sweat and reached out and handed out a letter: "You are the son of Master Dewey and the elder of our Moonlight City. Naturally, you are busier than ordinary people."
"Thanks," I said, and handed the cup over: "The freshly poured hot tea."
He took the cup, not too hot, drank it, then returned the cup and left quickly.
Entering the room, poured another cup of tea, sat back on the sofa, slowly unfolding the envelope, while savoring the cup of tea.
Bitter tea is refreshing, and the effect of this letter is even better.
The sender was Master Dewey, my foster father. The reason why this old man sent the letter suddenly was because his old man made great progress in the scientific research of the Celestial people.
Although it is still impossible to decipher the principle that the crystal nucleus drives the mechanical organisms, the internal structure of the mechanical organisms is clearly understood by him.
In time, the mystery of the crystal nucleus was solved by him again, and Master Dewey was completely sure that he could create a group of mechanical creatures exactly like Giselle's invention.
The advancement of science and technology is also an important prerequisite for promoting the development of the times. At the same time, it can be used as a killer to strengthen my strength and increase the success rate of future plans.
During the discussion between the two queens and Elder Sisina about the alliance, I continued to return to the daily life of eating and sleeping monsters.
Daily things seem ordinary, but once they are implemented, they can't stop.
I enjoy the comfort of my ordinary daily life. Although there will be monsters who will suddenly attack me during the period, I will be caught off guard, but it is often unpredictable.
Monster spawning makes me happy, but the delay in comprehending combat skills makes me extremely distressed.
Obviously, I have already felt it, but I am stuck in the middle of the road. This seems to be the bottleneck in the legend. Once it is crossed, it will be reborn.
So apart from the distress, I felt a little more excited.
If this is the case, maybe my next combat skill will be a major event like drawing a sword.
Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited.
A few more days later, Sisina, the elder of the Naga clan, boarded the magic airship with the gifts presented by the two majesty to the emperor of the Naga clan.
After the airship took off, I asked the Elf Queen in a low voice: "Is the talk done?"
Anasta shook her head: "I don't know yet, see if I will return."
On the side of "No", the fairy queen seemed to say to herself: "It has become 80%. As long as this Naga clan emperor is not faint and mediocre, he will definitely agree to form an alliance."
"You are really sure."
"It's not that I'm sure." Grandma Empress turned to me, her eyes calm, her expression self-confessed: "This is an inevitable historical process."
As she said, she raised her head, looked at the blue sky, sighed softly, and muttered: "Fairy and Naga, this pair of friends who once lived and died together, it's time to join hands and face the unknown future."
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