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Chapter 288 Overturning the table
Even though he was used to big scenes, Prince Herama at the table was still dumbfounded.

First of all, he and Wordsworth had questioned whether the Saint's Sect had Nicholas' invention before coming here, and finally concluded that it was very likely that they did not. Like himself, the previous contacts were also looking for allies and the key to breaking the deadlock.

Even if there was one, Hera Ma did not expect that Mr. Feng, who was sitting opposite him, would be so generous as to take it out. He relied on his status as a judge and thought that even if he showed it first, he would not dare to snatch it? If he really thought so, he might be a little arrogant. Not only Prince Hera Ma, but also the servants behind him were ready to move.

The last point is the shape of this invention, which is really "eclectic". The shape of the umbrella above is still within Herama's cognition, but the open-chested child below is a bit...

You say he is a human, but his expression and clothes don't look like one.

You say he is a god... The true face of a god is difficult for mortals to see, but even his projection doesn't look like this.

While thinking, Prince Helama stood up unconsciously and moved step by step towards the mechanical device that held the umbrella of Calabash Brothers.

"Ah... Your Excellency, the deal hasn't been concluded yet, you are a little too impatient.

This invention of Nicholas was also assembled by us a few days ago according to the instructions. As you know, we are the inquisitors of the Holy See, the practitioners of the will of the Saint on earth, not mechanics.

If you touch it and something goes wrong, I'm afraid neither of us will be able to explain it."

Liu Yonglu was annoyed by her flowery nonsense. What was she pretending for? He wanted to say, "Hey, hey, hey, I let you touch it, so just go forward with a straight face. Don't use your filthy hands to scratch it. Can you afford to pay for it if you break it? You stinky little beggar." Fortunately, he held it back in time.

What Liu Yonglu said was reasonable. Prince Helama also felt that he had lost his composure. He secretly blamed himself for his mistake. He was afraid that the future deal would be difficult to discuss after this revelation.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, he took out the invention today, but he is obviously feeling guilty. Not to mention the real Nicholas, he has no preparation for a fake one.

Now he has fallen into a passive position... He glanced at the room. The doors were closed and he could only vaguely hear the sound of the "Holy Eagle" drinking water outside the door.

Where are the other judges? Or are they the only two here? If it's just the two of them, we might as well just rob them.

Thinking of this, Prince Helama decided to have a few more words with Mr. Feng in front of him to confirm the authenticity of the invention before taking any action.

"Mr. Feng, can you provide any evidence that this was Nikola's invention?
It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the Mosesad people have done a pretty good job of keeping secrets, and there are only a handful of people who have seen Nikola's invention. I'm worried that you have also been deceived by the people from the Investigation Department with fakes.

It would be beneficial for everyone if we exchange information.”

Prince Herama was no ordinary man and he had come up with an excuse in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, but..."

Liu Yonglu tugged at the collar of his white robe and put the napkin around his neck:
"Why don't we eat and talk about it, the saint's compassion shines on the earth, the starlight brings wisdom to the saint on the mountain..."

After Liu Yonglu finished speaking, he took the hand of Millie Tang beside him and began to pray with his eyes closed. His expression was solemn and serious, as if that was really the case.

Balkan and the prince behind Prince Herama exchanged glances, suggesting that they should subdue the two men while they closed their eyes.

The prince shook his head slightly. It was only a matter of time before he would take action, but he had to first confirm whether the invention in the room was real or not.

……

At the same time, in the dark alley of Helen Street, a match was struck, and a bean of orange-yellow flame lit up, illuminating the scarred face of the person who lit it. Lin Brown lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

The sound of footsteps came from far away in the alley, and Haverson clenched the holy spear in his arms.

"One of our own." Lin Brown whispered.

"Mr. Lin Brown, there are more than ten people in three carriages. They have surrounded Mr. Rich's villa. What should we do? Should we take action now?"

"No hurry...wait a moment."

The person who came to report the news was Kou Gang. There were also sheriff's spies in the surrounding area. Liu Yonglu assigned several people the task of surrounding the point and attacking the reinforcements, but the timing of the reinforcements was quite strange and depended on the weather.

When it rains, we'll take action.

"Captain Ricky won't be in danger in there."

Roselis in the team almost laughed out loud. You ordinary people, do you know who Mr. Richie is? He is the Saint Saint Baran! How can he be in trouble? Even if the saint dies, she can revive him. Saints are immortal.

However, resurrection is one thing. As the judge of the Holy See and the practitioner of the Holy Maiden's will on earth, failing to protect the saint is another matter. Therefore, Roselis had prepared the materials for the forbidden spell long ago, waiting for the rain to fall from the sky so that she could jump out and start a vigorous holy war.

"Ricky is a sensible guy, and Millie Tang is following him. Stay calm. I want to kill those bastards outside more than anyone else."

What Lin Brown said was from his heart. He was exhausted from staying in the ward. The day when the evil god would come to collect the debt was approaching, and he would have a hard time explaining himself if he didn't get his hands stained with blood.

He twisted his neck and took a deep puff of the cigarette.

……

Liu Yonglu took five minutes to finish the prayer, mainly because he felt comfortable twisting Millie Tang's little hand. Millie Tang knew what he was thinking, but she couldn't do anything during the mission, so she just waited for Hera Ma to leave before settling the score with him.

"Prince, these are just some ordinary meals. The judge is also a shepherd. The shameless waste is a blasphemy against the hard work of preaching. Please forgive me."

Liu Yonglu pretended to speak, then picked up his knife and fork and started eating.

"Well, Mr. Feng's faith and loyalty are admirable. Could you please tell me in detail what role this invention behind you can play in the Lost Sea?"

After saying this, Liu Yonglu had a clue in his mind. Just as he guessed, the information the other party obtained was only the general research direction of the invention, but not the specific details. Okay, today's deal can be done.

"What is the most troublesome thing about the Lost Sea, Prince? Pah!"

Liu Yonglu had a lot of problems while eating. He vomited while eating, and all he vomited were bones with meat on them, and he specifically vomited onto the invention behind him.

Prince Herama was fed up with him, thinking that if you were so unreasonable in Kurt, I would have dragged you out to fight with beasts. Didn’t the Inquisitor of the Holy See learn some table manners from the Saint?

But at this moment, he needed help, so he could only smile and say, "A sea monster that is several times larger than the ship? No?"

Seeing Mr. Feng chewing on the pork ribs and shaking his head, he continued to guess:
"The doldrums that left sailors at a loss? Not really?
That... the dangerous predicament of being lost? Not really..."

Liu Yonglu finished chewing the ribs and then said slowly: "Have you ever heard of a strange kind of rain? It can teleport ships and crew members."

Prince Herama was suddenly startled. He had actually heard of this rain. However, the Kurt Kingdom's interest in exploring the secrets of the Lost Sea was far less strong than that of the Western Continent Kingdom. This was also related to the level of navigation technology between the countries.

After all, the information was not brought back by his own people, so Prince Herama had no way of judging its authenticity. Only after hearing Liu Yonglu's confirmation did he slowly nod.

As expected of the Holy See's intelligence network, it can confirm secret information of this level.

"So this invention is for strange rain?"

"Although... although it is not the final complete version, the core is the machine behind it."

Liu Yonglu was originally preparing to say "Although it's not right, it's not far off," but he held it back at the critical moment.

"Final version?"

"Prince Heramar, it seems that you don't know much about Nicholas' invention."

The relationship between Kurt and Moses Sad has always been delicate, and Herama's progress in developing an intelligence network in Moses Sad has been unusually slow. In this respect, he is indeed no match for Wordsworth.

Liu Yonglu quoted from classics to explain how inventions were divided into three parts and how important Nikola's invention was, and he exaggerated it.

"Then is the principle of the invention behind you written in the manual?"

"I have it. Ah, Mala Kiss, you can explain the principle. The manual is always with you."

Liu Yonglu didn't listen carefully to this part. He paused pretentiously and passed the baton to Millie Tang.

"Among the three inventions, Nicholas' invention occupies the core position. The royal family gave him a piece of mystical material. Although it is precious, if we spend some time and effort, we should be able to find a replacement.

Prince, you have also studied the field of mysticism, so you should know what I mean."

Prince Herama nodded. Indeed, when some materials were missing in a large-scale mass, there were often alternatives. Many forbidden spells even had many versions. That was the reason. As long as the spell was fine, there was room for improvement in the materials.

"As for the Gear Cult... humph, to put it bluntly, they just made a stabilizer. After all, ships have to sail on the sea, and the more sophisticated the equipment, the easier it is to go wrong. Having a stabilizer can reduce maintenance costs accordingly."

Millitang is also an excellent singer and reverent, and her words are full of contempt for the Church of Wisdom, which is in line with the position of the Holy See.

Herama remained noncommittal. Even if the inventions of the Church of Wisdom were important, it didn't matter. It was no secret that the local sect of Mosesad and the royal family were at odds with each other. It wouldn't be difficult for him to buy those inventions from them in the future.

"Then Nicholas..."

Helama pointed at the gourd doll on the invention base and said, "What does this... sculpture mean?"

Millie Tang stopped talking and turned her head to look at Liu Yonglu, meaning that she didn't know how to make up a lie and he had to do it again.

"Jie... This sculpture is very profound. Do you know the person on the sculpture?"

"I am ignorant and not familiar with it."

"Then let me tell you, this gentleman has a very important background. The whole invention is worthless without this part. Only with this part can the ship cross the Lost Sea."

"Appreciate further details."

"Prince Herama, I want to ask you, do you know when it rains?"

"How should I know that?"

"Yes, that's the difficulty. The whole invention is precisely constructed and consumes a lot of energy. If it is kept running all the time, it will be a problem to maintain it."

"Ah."

"So the ingenuity of this invention lies in the genius design of its upper and lower parts. The upper part of the umbrella is responsible for protecting the boat from the strange rain, and the lower part of the sculpture is responsible for sensing."

After hearing what he heard, Prince Herama completely believed it. What the two people said was too reasonable. If what was in the room was a fake, the Inquisitor of the Saint's Faction could not have made up such a story. He had never heard of an Inquisitor working as a part-time mechanic.

So what are you waiting for? Grab it!

He still had that approachable smile on his face, but his hands under the table were secretly making gestures.

"boom!"

There was a muffled thunder outside the window, and the fleeting sharp lightning hit Prince Herama's face. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

All the Balkans attacked together, and five of them suddenly went behind Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang.

The silver necklace on Millie Tang's neck moved slowly, but she did not activate the dreamland. Instead, she gently pressed her hand on the back of Liu Yonglu's hand.

The next second, the two were held down on the shoulders by Prince Herama's men.

Prince Herama stood up, holding a box in his left hand and holding his right hand in front of the two men.

In an instant, the living room of the villa gradually faded, and when Liu Yonglu opened his eyes again, they were already in a ruined building with a faint azure light!

Time flies so fast, it’s already Wednesday in a blink of an eye. Haha, everyone, take a look at today’s jokes and go to bed quickly. You still have to go to work and study today. Come on.

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