Feather blades flying together

No matter how os he felt in his heart, at this moment he could only make a gesture of invitation with a stiff smile on his face and a few young masters with first-class fighting power, "I'm so honored, I'll arrange the manpower right away."

Arthur hugged Chris' waist, "Do you want to see it up close with your own eyes?"

"I really want to. I was too far away on the day of the experiment, and I only heard voices." Chris was enthusiastic.

City Lord Hongsen could only hehe, "Your partner is very courageous, really brave!"

"Yeah, have you forgotten that I made the first prototype concept of the new weapon?" Chris now has the backing of force value, and fully understands the thoughts of all the backers tearing their faces, and he is not polite at all.

The city lord's face turned dark, and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat, thinking about what to say to delay the time, hoping that the secretary would fly to the workshop earlier and arrange for someone to hide the finished product.

"Yes, yes, I almost overlooked this." He nodded towards the females next to him, "Are these young ladies going to visit together?" Didn't you say that you were having nightmares?

At this time, the few males who would not let their partner leave him were categorical, "Of course we will go together. Is the city lord afraid that we will not be able to provide an extra meal?"

"Absolutely not, everyone is welcome." The city lord breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, he suddenly remembered that he would not be able to fly at high speed while holding the female. This was to buy time for the workshop, and he relaxed a little.

"Let's go then," Bill said with a nasty smile, "I remember the workshop is under the southern city wall, right?"

The city owner's heart trembled. These people had probed into the layout of the city. They remembered that the roof style of the workshop was no different from that of the surrounding houses. It was built under the southern city wall because it was next to the water source outside the city.

They searched it out on purpose. Is this sentence a demonstration or a threat?

"It's right there, I didn't expect Master Bill to know about it, so let's go then?"

Several males took off with their mates in their arms, and headed towards the workshop as if leading the way.Followed by a few guards.

The owner of the city is middle-aged, and his flying is slower than these people, and he is so anxious that he panted and called along the way, "Slow down, everyone, hey~"

It was useless to cry for death, Arthur and others pulled him several kilometers to arrive early.

But as well-educated young masters raised in a big family, they stood in the yard of the workshop and waited for a while, and only followed when the city lord landed in embarrassment.

There are parts everywhere in the workshop. The molten steel flowing from the casting workshop next to it is poured into different molds. After forming, it will be wet with water, and the whole space will be full of fog!

The temperature in the autumn morning is slightly cool, and the house is as hot as summer.

Eve and the others were knocked down by the heat wave at the door, but the girls followed closely without saying a word.

Chris saw at a glance that the finished products that hadn't had time to hide were all disassembled into parts and piled together.

Derrick brought a group of technicians around to explain to everyone, Albert was impatient, "Isn't there already a finished product that can be tested, let's show it."

The secretary stood at the front cautiously, "That's right, the new weapon is not mature enough. After the experiment, the internal spring broke, and now there are only parts that have been disassembled and maintained."

Hehe, you are not very mature and you still mass-produce, cheating three-year-olds?

Chris accepted Arthur's new number, walked through a row of parts, and tapped on different shelves with his slender, white fingertips, "It's going to be sent to the northern battlefield anyway, so we can take one in advance and study it?"

"D-Of course." The city lord sweated into a stream in the sultry workshop, almost out of breath, "but there is no finished product yet."

"No, I know how to assemble it." Chris smiled in the hazy water mist, "Here, take one of each of this, this, and these, the base is too bulky, we can build it separately."

Together, it is the gun that fires steel rods that Derrick studied, a complete set of parts.

The technicians around saw that his expression was not right, and subconsciously turned to look at some young masters with uneasy expressions. They had seen the new weapon at a close distance. How could this female be right?

The city lord is [-]% sure that these people have been spying on the workshop secretly, just to take a sample openly at this time.

As soon as Chris finished speaking, the guards who followed went up and moved their things back to stand behind Arthur and the others.

Albert wiped Selena's sweat, "Okay, my partner doesn't look very well. We are all very busy, and we can see the situation of the workshop. Let's go back to the front line of Tianchao. The city lord , thank you for your hospitality." He turned around and left.

Arthur and the others followed behind him without hesitation, and one of the personal guards was playing with the cannon barrel in one hand like a game.

The city lord was so angry that he had angina, called his secretary and Derrick, and walked to the yard of the workshop with his hands on his back, "You brat, who hasn't even grown his hair yet, is too deceiving! It's too deceiving!"

The sound drifted out with the wind, and Arthur and the others hummed tirelessly.

They were here to provoke, and the meaning of the elders' message was obviously to let them make such a gesture.

In the future, if these cities are sincere and actively make up for their mistakes, and live a good life as usual, then the elders will come out and say a few words of apology against their heads, and the matter will be exposed.

If these guys don't know what to do and continue to make trouble, the Falcon Eye bloodline will definitely let them see clearly who has the final say in this continent!The bloodlines that have lived on the northern front for generations have absolutely no compassion for weak creatures.

Seeing these people fly away, the city lord circled the workshop yard three times, "Derrick, tell me, isn't it easy for them to assemble those?"

"...It's very simple." Derrick couldn't say no, the things he made weren't troublesome in the first place, and they were simpler than a nail gun.

"Then shall we just watch them take it away?" The city lord kicked the wall.

The secretary stared at him viciously, and murmured, "Then we can't snatch it back?"

"Get it back?" The city lord's eyes lit up.

The secretary stammered in fright, "It's, it's not, it's impossible!"

The four outstanding members of the younger generation from different Falcon families, together with seven or eight personal guards, can kill half of Hongsen City's defense forces with a ruthless plan.

Besides, isn't it clear that the robbery is going to be carried out.It really made these people feel good or bad, and Duan Tianya, who is famous for protecting his weaknesses, can put Hong Sen down!

"It's impossible, as long as you think about it!" The castellan's eye creases were filled with evil light, "Ask Lincoln to find someone to bring back the people on death row!"

"Death, death row!" The secretary jumped back in fright.

The fugitives who attacked Hongsen City before, because of Selena's sea eagle attendants, captured five of them that night, and one of them was seriously injured and died.

In the following half a month, the falcon-eyed fighters who searched for giant beasts in the northern part of the mainland sent some fish that slipped through the net. Now Hongsen's dungeon houses more than a dozen fugitives of different bloodlines. The powerful ones also have the falcon eye bloodline.

Black vultures... Those feathered men with cold and evil eyes, shiny foreheads, and blue lines on their bare skin!

Lincoln, who was summoned by the city lord, was shocked when he heard the idea. The black eagle is a murderer who dares to go to the Palace of Seville to do evil!

The northern line of defense is probably their only forbidden area, and the whole continent regards them as great demons, and the females have to mention a few words when they scare and howl their chicks.

The most fortunate thing is that the Black Eagle, as the top of the food chain of all the fugitives in the mainland, generally does not work on its own, but drives its minions to commit crimes.

If it weren't for the female bait in Hongsen City, they would never enter a city with a population of tens of thousands.

"If people know that we let these people out..." Lincoln hesitated, "And, how can you be sure that these people will harass Albert and his party if they are released? Those few people are famous for their fighting power."

There is another thing that I didn't say, to cooperate with the black eagle who has no reputation at all.If they were caught again (against Hayame, the possibility is infinite), Hong Sen would be confessed absolutely cleanly.

The city lord kicked the chair flying, "These are not the point, the point is that they took away our new weapon samples! If they don't get them back, how can I explain to other cities?"

Lincoln had nothing to say. He had no idea what the city lord was conspiring with other cities. Judging from this sentence, the picture seemed to be bigger than he could imagine.

Staring at Arthur and the others, the city guards reported back, and several people returned to the room again, and it seemed that they would leave at any time.

The city lord had no choice but to grab the secretary, "Go!"

"I, my rank is not enough to speak volumes..." The secretary's feet softened.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" City Lord Hong Sen kicked the table angrily, "Follow me!" Putting on the cloak, he took the lead to the dungeon.

The dungeon was empty, save for a little morning light from the transom.

A group of males of different bloodlines lay in a daze on their respective grass bunks. Some of them were still fighting each other in the same cell, and some were doing various sports exercises in a small space.

It was past breakfast time, and there were more than two hours left for lunch. The door opposite the long corridor opened again, and everyone turned their attention to it.

The city lord stepped into the dungeon and was very satisfied with the dim light inside. He raised his neckline and lowered the brim of his hat, and stood in the middle and said, "Do you want to go out?"

The head of the black eagle who closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his eyes, and stared over with a sinister look, "Oh."

Running out of time, the city lord stretched out a hand, "Go out and help grab something. After you get it, I will provide you with three months' supplies for the whole team."

"Who snatched it from?" Black Eagle spat out the grass stalk in his mouth and took a mouthful.

"A few young masters from the northern defense line, they also brought four top females, if you can get them, they are all yours." This sentence is more attractive than supplies.

Moreover, regardless of whether it can be done or not, the most important thing is to get out. The leader of the black eagle stood up and said, "Deal." He didn't care who this person was and whether he could keep his promise.

City Lord Hongsen exhaled from behind the mask, isn't the brat arrogant?I'd like to see if you, with a few squeamish burdens, can get cheap from these desperadoes.