Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 231 Spring Park

The old and bloated Berlin once again ushered in an early morning.

In a small bungalow by the Spree River, two young men sit facing each other.

"I think, you should spend more time on your career and pay more attention to our career." Zhang Ang swallowed a piece of beef tenderloin and said to Adolf across the table.

"Ah. What do you mean?" Adolf raised his head from behind the dinner plate: "I haven't been working hard all day, running around all day. I have to go to each of the twelve districts of Berlin. I haven't stopped working all day, and I have to practice and eat after I come back, and I spend all my time on my career. What do you want from me?"

"I mean, you don't need to be sneaky at all." Zhang Ang put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "There's been a curfew in the city these days, so it's quite dangerous."

"The curfew is the curfew, it's none of our business." Adolf's eyes dodged a little.

"Well, let me just say it straight." Zhang Ang sighed: "Although I sleep relatively dead and I am not very sensitive to the outside world, I still know that you sneak out every night. And, even if you love that Aiwa I like it very much, but there is no need to go to sleepover every night. In the morning, rush back early in the morning, pretending to have just woken up, isn't it hard?"

"Okay, I was wrong, I won't do it in the future." The leader of the German Communist Party, known for his toughness and iron blood, is now acting like a child who has made a mistake.

"I'm not completely unreasonable, I want you to abstinence or something." Zhang Ang earnestly said: "It's just that you must be restrained! After all, Wenrou Township is a hero's grave, and you are destined to be a hero who saves Germany. I don’t want you to be drained of fighting spirit by those meaningless tenderness! I think there are many such examples in history, so I don’t need to give examples.”

"Okay, I understand, I'll only be there for three days." Adolf glanced at Zhang Ang, and then immediately changed his words: "No! Go once a week!"

Zhang Ang put down the knife: "Then it's settled, once a week. If I find out that you don't abide by the agreement, you are ready to switch to another martial arts."

"Switch to another martial art?" Adolf was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Ang sneered twice, but did not answer.

Seeing Zhang Ang's sinister sneer, Adolf immediately understood that this must not be a good thing, so he decided not to ask any more questions.

Walking to the window, looking at the pedestrians whose clothes were getting thinner outside the window, Zhang Ang felt a little emotional: "Before you know it, it's spring."

"Yes, I have been in Berlin for more than two months." Adolf was also full of emotion: "Fortunately, we have made some achievements, not nothing."

"Satisfied with only such a small achievement? We are still far away from our goal!" Zhang Ang directly set the goal: "The plan for a year lies in spring. We will continue to work hard and strive to make our party's The power has doubled again!"

"Should we make big strides now?" Adolf somewhat disagreed: "I think it's better to settle down for a while, after all, the twelve branches of our city have just been established, and some new party members are not very familiar with it. It will take some time to get familiar with our process and come in handy, so let’s take it easy and lay a solid foundation.”

"Well, well, let's take it easy. However, the workload of this task cannot be reduced. Recently, the Revolutionary Party and the Baath Party have also started activities, so we can't let them take the lead!" Zhang Ang thought for a while, and agreed down.

"Don't worry about the quests. The boys below are very active, and they are afraid that there will be no quests to do. Especially that Ziller, who is crazy about doing quests. Judging by his situation, he will be able to collect enough merit points to change his knife skills at the end of the month." Adolf But he said that he was not worried: "You really decided to give him the sword technique for free?"

"Of course it's not that simple. At that time, there will be some 'safeguard measures'. Let's talk about it at that time." Zhang Ang felt the internal force surging in his lower dantian, and said to himself.

"However, more and more people are joining the party now, is your martial arts really enough?" Adolf was a little worried.

"Of course, there are not many books of the peerless level, but there are still a lot of other levels." Zhang Ang laughed: "If it really develops and grows in the future, then the price can be raised. After all, It can also be regarded as giving benefits to old members in disguise."

"Okay, let's go, I think they should be waiting impatiently." Adolf opened the door, leading Zhang Ang into the bright spring.

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Himmler was a gendarme, a secret gendarme.

In the past few years, the revolutionary movement in Berlin has been continuous, and revolutionary parties, large and small, have emerged one after another, disbanding each other for a while, forming alliances for a while, and intertwined with each other. Some of them have the support of some big figures behind them, which is very difficult to deal with.

In order to prevent the assassination incident in front of the Charlottenburg Palace from happening again, under the signal of "Silver Eagle" Otto Nelz, a secret special military police was formed in the Gendarmerie: "Ghost Gendarme".

They don't need to wear that crisp military uniform, they don't need to patrol the streets, and they don't need to report to the gendarmerie headquarters every day.

They have only one purpose, only one mission, which is to infiltrate among those revolutionary parties, collect intelligence, collect information, and collect all the things they can collect.Then, when needed, help Lord "Silver Eagle" destroy and eliminate those hateful revolutionary parties and those factors of social instability.

Of course, since the assassination, the "ghost military police" has achieved a lot.A large number of medium-sized and small parties were directly swept up by the Gendarmerie, and were either dispersed or wiped out.Even some big parties with deep roots have been hit hard and suffered considerable losses.

Of course, these revolutionary parties can never be wiped out. Once the old ones are eliminated, new ones will emerge.Therefore, Himmler had work to do every day, and lived a very fulfilling life every day.

Like today, he was going to a party's monthly meeting.

It is called the German Communist Party, and it is a new small party, but it has developed very vigorously in the past few months, and has established branches in twelve districts of Berlin. Although the number of people is not very large, except for those few It is an established party, and it is already the group with the strongest development momentum.

Fortunately, every party has to recruit new people and absorb fresh blood. If a branch is established, the demand for talents is even more urgent. With the help of some old connections, Himmler managed to get in.

Although Himmler also participated in several meetings when he was in the branch, the highest leader he met was only the branch minister, and the branch minister seemed to be very fanatical about the organization, obsessed with giving speeches and doing tasks all day long. The first meeting ended in just a few words, and no useful information could be collected at all.

But today is different. Today is the monthly regular meeting of the entire party, including all high-level, plenary meetings. Of course, Himmler will not miss such meetings.

Unlike those organizations that hide in Tibet and like to hide in the dark, this German Communist Party is very open and aboveboard in everything it does. Whether it is speeches or propaganda, it is very powerful.The place where they met is also very characteristic of them, in the Tiergarten Park, by the beautiful Spree River.

Following the head of Ziller's branch, they passed the big trees, and passed a few bright and dark whistles. They came to the river and came to the meeting place on the grass by the river.

Day is not like night, and the lawn in the park is not like the deep courtyard of a lonely house. Himmler can clearly see the people on the grass.

Roughly counting, there are about five to sixty of them, both men and women, most of them are young and strong, and many of them seem to have martial arts.And as time went on, more and more people came, and within a short while, there were more than 100 people.

This organization is developing very fast, and looking at it like this, these people are not just random mobs, but are very hard-working backbone members.When they got together, they discussed how to do tasks faster, how to make publicity speeches more effective, and how to deal with aliens who came to make trouble. Of course, what they discussed most was "meritorious points".

Himmler had heard the word "meritorious points" countless times, but he had just joined the organization after all, and even if he deliberately inquired about it, others would talk about him, and he couldn't find out the truth at all, which seemed very mysterious.

Fortunately, the meeting hasn't started yet, and everyone is discussing it hotly, so he can just eavesdrop and collect and summarize it.

"I think it's better to redeem the inner strength first. Although the inner strength is more expensive, it is the foundation of martial arts. As long as you have the support of advanced inner strength, you can get twice the result with half the effort no matter how you learn moves or lightness kung fu." That is a Rough big man.

"Hehe, who doesn't know that internal strength is important? But there must be so many merit points. The price of one internal strength can be exchanged for three or four moves of the same level! I think the first one is to change moves! The effect is immediate, if you learn it, you can quickly improve your combat effectiveness, and if there are combat missions, it will be more efficient to collect merit points." That is a somewhat heroic woman.

"Yeah, it's better to move. It's not easy to cultivate internal strength. If you exchange it, the result is not suitable for your talent and aptitude. The cultivation is slow, so it's not a waste of time. Moves, as long as you study hard, you can always practice them. And, you should have heard that those aliens have been restless lately, and when the time comes, the organization will issue combat missions, and you will not be able to complete them. The merit points will all belong to others." That is a chubby of middle-aged people.

"Hey, I heard the news. It's from Deputy Minister Klose. It is said that the merit points rewarded by the combat missions are obviously higher than those of the daily missions. But it must be more dangerous. Of course, not There is no way to make the mission safer, I think you guys are all good in martial arts, how about we form a team to help each other?" It was a young man with a long knife on his back.

"Team formation? Can I join? Although I'm not good at hand, I'm good at lightness kung fu, and I've got a lot of merit points. I'll be able to switch to an advanced light kung fu next month. At that time." A tall and thin The skinny young man cuts in.

"Qinggong? What's the use of lightness kung fu? Go, go, go, give me a lecture and publicity with peace of mind, there is no place for you here!" The young man with a long knife on his back repelled him unceremoniously.

"It's so funny, the first one was changed to lightness kung fu, what's going on in his head? After this organization expands its enrollment, is it true that everyone is accepted? This kind of retarded person is admitted?" The chubby middle-aged man was full of disdain.

Seeing the tall and thin young man walking aside with a sad face, Himmler hurried up to have a chat, and comforted him: "Brother, don't be sad, this light work is still very good and very useful."

"Hey, brother, what do these reckless people who only know how to move know? No matter how subtle your moves are, no matter how strong your internal strength is, if someone else attacks you, you can't dodge it, and you are still dead!" The young man was indignant: "As long as Your qinggong is strong enough, if you can’t beat you with any moves, you will be invincible, then exchange for a hidden weapon, long-range moves, wouldn’t you be invincible? Collect merit points, Isn't it like flowing water?"

Although he wanted to refute his weird logic, Himmler still endured it, pretended to agree, and said in a cliché: "What you said is very reasonable, it is true, why didn't I think of it before. But, what do you say?" What does this point of merit mean?"

"Ah, you don't even know about this feat? Are you new here?" The young man looked surprised.

"Yeah, I just joined our German Communist Party last week, and I don't know much about the situation in the organization." Himmler showed his acting skills: "I don't know if the seniors can explain it to me. ?”

"Ah, since you are a comrade, this is not something that needs to be kept secret. Let me tell you briefly." The young man seemed to regain his self-confidence all of a sudden: "This merit point is very simple to say, that is, you join the organization, and the organization sees you." Your performance will give you a task every day or a few days, such as speeches, publicity, etc., you complete it, and then someone will give you a score based on your performance. According to your score, the organization will issue it to you. Certain points of merit."

"Oh, that's right." Himmler pretended to be a good student who suddenly realized, and asked the most crucial point: "Then with this merit point, can I exchange for light work? Where should I exchange it? The Holy See?"

"Of course not, what does this have to do with the Holy See?" The young man immediately retorted: "Of course I went to the chief of staff to change. In addition to light work, there are also moves, internal work, some medicines to treat internal injuries and external injuries, or to assist cultivation. Anyway, you have everything, there should be a brochure at the head of your branch, with detailed prices and martial arts introductions, you can go and have a look. By the way, you can also exchange money, but basically no one is stupid enough to use precious Meritorious points are exchanged for money."

Shabi like you who trade light kung fu is one of the few, barely suppressing the desire to complain, Himmler continued to ask: "Are there any martial arts here? What kind of martial arts do they have?"

"Hey, there are a lot of martial arts here. There are more than a dozen kinds of martial arts, such as Qinggong, including "Using the Buoyancy of Water in Qinggong", "The Connection between the Big Dipper and Footwork", "One Hundred Special Skills" Lightness Kung Fu Skills and Analysis", "Advanced Light Kung Fu Skills: Stepping into the Air and Borrowing Power and Changing Direction Out of Space", these four are the most powerful light kung fu!" The young man said proudly.

"Excellent!" Himmler was taken aback.

How could it be possible to have top-notch martial arts?Or a full four doors?

No, this is just light work, plus moves and internal strength, there may be more!
He also prides himself on being a learned and talented person, but he has never heard of these four top-level light exercises.

You must know that the top class is not a common product, it is only one step away from the peerless martial arts book!
The status of each top martial art is established by countless battles, and each one can be auctioned for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of sky-high prices!
And now, here, in this organization, what kind of bullshit "merit points" can be exchanged?This is simply impossible!

This must be a big hoax!

When I go back, I will.
Suddenly, an announcement interrupted his thoughts.

"Monsieur Adolf is here!"

There was a sudden silence on the lawn, and everyone's necks stretched out.

"Stand up! Salute!"

Everyone stood still and stretched out their right hands high in one direction.

In Rulin's arm, Himmler saw an extremely muscular mustache and, following him, a young man with an ordinary face.

(End of this chapter)