Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

"—Commander Ross, are you sure you want to go to Tarantan?"

The white-robed priest Harris heard the investigation team's next intention from Ross, and his facial muscles visibly froze.

The church of the Sun Church is very quiet, there are not many visitors.

In the past, when the owner of Inadoli was still the Bartleys family, Harris was not very keen on preaching—no one knew better than himself the embarrassing status of his assignment. Anyway, there was no hope of returning to the Holy Land, and he would defend it for the Church of the Sun. This church in the Diocese of Ability God is considered his last loyalty until the life span is exhausted.

When the Nightmare Butcher took control of Inadoli, Harris was even less interested in provoking that lunatic.

Ross frowned slightly, Harris' attitude that he was afraid that the investigation team would cause trouble here made him a little unhappy.

Considering that the other party is a high-ranking priest after all, and has indeed worked hard for the Holy Land to guard the church of this Ability God Parish for many years, Ross suppressed his dissatisfaction and said calmly: "If the Nightmare Butcher is still just a mad dog who causes trouble to the church from time to time, then When he's gone far enough, it's not out of the question to ignore the man."

"But you have also seen that Bishop Harris, the current Nightmare Butcher, is no longer just a down-and-out mad dog." Ross took out an item from his coat pocket and placed it on the tea table between the two, " If he is allowed to grow...no one can say for sure how much impact this guy will have on the Kenyan Empire and the Holy See."

Priest Harris' eyes fell on the things Ross put on the coffee table, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

This item, is a self-winding mechanical watch.

A large leather (artificial leather) wristband, a thick and elegant dial, a dial base made of fine steel, exquisite and complicated decorations on the dial, and a sealed and waterproof transparent glass surface.

This kind of beautiful, exquisite, exquisite and practical mechanical watch is priced from only one gold coin; when Priest Harris saw it in the boutique directly managed by the city hall in the bar area a few months ago, he couldn't help but buy two. piece……

Hmm... This batch of watches sold in another world was actually ordered by Yang Qiu from a private machinery factory in his hometown A city. The main business of this private machinery factory is to produce certain medical equipment parts. Components, the sideline business is to sell imitation watches on the Internet. Whoever has done the hard work of the upstream processing factory knows, and the "hard-earned money" of OEM is extremely involved.

Yang Qiu placed an order, and the factory contracted labor, materials, and proofing. The ex-factory price of a single watch ranged from tens to hundreds of dollars, and the net profit brought to another world started at 1000%, which was as lucrative as TV shopping.

Through such a small watch, Huaxia Kingdom, an earth monster with a complete set of industrial systems, can be regarded as inadvertently beating up the magic technology of the Kenyan Empire—even small private machinery in eighteenth-tier cities. In the processing plant, the error of the hardware parts produced is also measured in microns!

Kenyans who have seen the world, such as the head of the investigation team Ross and the white-robed priest Harris, can understand the technical gap between the "Talantan Watch" and the pocket watches made by the Kenyan Empire. ——The batch of mechanical watches sold on the earth are too heavy. The volume of the dial is about two-thirds of the Kenyan pocket watch; The "compact" mechanical watch of the company is simply amazing!

The existence of undead cloth has already threatened the Kenyan cotton cloth and attracted the attention of the high-level Holy See of the Empire. The Nightmare Butcher recklessly exposed products that could endanger the mechanical creation of the Kenyan Empire... Priest Harris sighed secretly. It seems that it is not so easy to achieve the idea of ​​mixing with the life span.

If the head of the investigation team was someone else, Harris could still persuade the other party to give up his mind by saying, "This is the parish of the Gold Coin Church after all, and the Nightmare Butcher incident should give the Gold Coin Church a headache", but... Sitting in front of him was Rosie Jonathan Mansfield, a leading figure among the young and middle-aged children of the Duke of Mansfield's family.

Although the line of succession is quite low, he is eligible to use his grandfather's name as his middle name; he has been valued by the Duke of Mansfield and has long been regarded as a reliable helper for the next Duke-such Rhodes and Ben Ham Wall It's not so easy to be fooled like Dunton's shabby children whose families have already declined!

"I must warn you, Ross, black magician Yang, is crazier than the craziest lunatic you can imagine." Priest Harris said reluctantly, "If you really plan to risk yourself and enter his lair... …I can only advise you to prepare for the worst."

"I won't be stupid enough to challenge a legendary black mage." Ross had no displeasure on his face, and his calmness made people doubt his age, "My team members and I will enter Taran as a traveling adventure team. Tan, if there is anything wrong, we will immediately enter the Sorensen Mountains, cross the mountains and enter the Saukri Empire, and return home by sea."

Harris had no choice but to say: "Regardless of whether the investigation team's actions are smooth or not, I will report your actions to the Holy Land after the investigation team leaves."

"Then it's time for me." Ross bowed slightly to express his gratitude, put away his watch, and got up to leave.

Ross didn't expect Harris, a doomed priest, to take the initiative to participate in the investigation. Because he had lived in the Holy Land for a long time, he was actually the one who knew the most senior priests among the night watchmen—the monasteries, monasteries, The church, the senior priests assigned, the farther they are from the holy land, the less aligned with the holy land.

This is not difficult to understand, and it has nothing to do with loyalty to the Holy See... If they hadn't failed in the internal competition (struggle) of the Holy Land, these senior priests would not have been sent to non-dioceses to survive.

Harris did not betray Walton—Roz has already investigated the fact that Walton left Innadriel City privately and acted without authorization—nor interfered with the investigative team’s investigation. In Ross’ view, This white-robed priest is not a betrayal of the Holy See.

Next, Ross generously took the team members to purchase supplies in the city, and intentionally revealed the news that their group would go to Tarantan for an adventure to the store directly operated by the city hall... He would not be so stupid as to think that his group of appearances The Kenyans with obvious features have been active in the city for more than half a month without being noticed. Since the Nightmare Butcher let them move freely, he might as well be more "frank".

Yang Qiu's projection avatar placed in the mage's tower was very surprised when he heard the news from the police officers.

"Is there such a good thing as tool people bringing their own dry food to the door?"

Charlie Rex was dug out by Yang Qiu himself. Hal and Tuttle were brought back by Yang Qiu himself. Wagner was tied up by the players, and Walton was also caught. ——In contrast, Ross, a young man, is very enlightened!

Yang Qiu, who was in a good mood, felt that this kind of highly motivated performance was worthy of encouragement, and Dang even asked the detective to arrange someone to help the group of Kenyans—to show them the way.

There is a train from Westham to the border of Tarantyne!

There is also a station town on the border of Tarantan, which can supply supplies!

The agent left the City Lord's Mansion dumbfounded, arranged for someone to approach the hotel where the Kenyan investigation team was staying, and brought the news there.

"The Nightmare Butcher is so confident that he doesn't think the investigation team can threaten him?" Ross, who received the news, hesitated for a moment, "Or...is this a trap at all?"

Thinking about it carefully, the "partial peace" conditions that the Nightmare Butcher came to negotiate with Harris in person seemed to only cover Innatrix, not Tarantan.

After pondering for a long time, Ross simply made drastic changes to the materials carried by the members - the carriage was no longer brought, and the heavy luggage was also discarded. Everyone only brought two horses and the materials that two horses could carry.

He has studied the characteristics of Tarantan's undead for a long time. These undead have high speed and endurance, but their attack power is not strong and their lethality is quite limited. As long as the investigation team's mobility is guaranteed, no matter how many undead there are, they will not pose a threat to them .

As for the Nightmare Butcher... If the Nightmare Butcher ended up in person, then the investigation team would not be his opponent in the first place, and any preparations would be useless.

If the Nightmare Butcher would stop the investigation team from investigating Tarantan at the expense of himself, it would be enough to prove that this guy could not stand the investigation—Harris reported the investigation team's news to the Holy Land, and the Holy Land would take countermeasures.

As for the situation after the investigation team fell into the hands of the Nightmare Butcher, Ross is not worried... He and his team members will definitely not be bewitched by the Nightmare Butcher like Walton. As long as they don't die, the Holy Land will always have a way to rescue them. .

After carefully preparing for several days, one day in late July, Ross solemnly handed a letter to Bishop Harris, and Bishop Harris sent the letter back to the Holy Land. Nadal City.

Half a day later, the group arrived at the train station six kilometers west of Westham Town.

The group of Kenyans were quite shocked when they saw the green leather train, which was similar in shape to the magical steam train of the Kenyan Empire, but the details were very different, even the width of the track was different...

The current function of the green leather train with a total length of less than [-] kilometers, which is only open in Westham for the time being, is to provide convenience for the local villagers besides transporting supplies to the Tarantan wasteland. Specialized livestock carriages - pigs, cows, horses, and sheep can ride.

More than an hour later, the investigation team arrived at the station town on the border of the Tarantan wilderness.

It is a little exaggerated to say that this place is a small town. In fact, it is a transit station plus a prison for women's prisoners—the female prisoners who have committed crimes in the entire territory of Inadoli are concentrated here.

Of course, it's not just about being locked up and restricting freedom... Although the number of female prisoners is small, there are still more than a hundred people; there are so many people who eat and sleep at leisure every day, let alone the national team, they are even assigned to manage the transit station. Pansy couldn't see it.

Ross and the others led the horses out of the station, and saw many women in uniforms and yellow vests sweating profusely in the vast wilderness outside the station.

The members of the investigation team have seen the scenes of land reclamation many times in the territory of Inadoli—from cities to towns, you can see local farmers organized to land land reclamation everywhere.

But this is the first time Ross and the others have seen a land reclamation team full of women.

"Gentlemen, are you curious?" Some station staff saw Ross and the others staring blankly at the wasteland, and said with a smile, "Those are the female prisoners of Inadoli, serving their sentences here. Many The adventurer mercenary group who came to the Sorenson Mountains were very surprised when they came by our train. In fact, there is nothing to make a fuss about. I heard that in many places, prisoners are thrown into mines to serve their sentences. Compared with our It’s pretty decent here.”

Ross: "..."

No, no, even in the Kenyan Empire, only men are sent to mines to serve their sentences; most of the women are sent to laundries or cotton mills. There is no such thing as you who even send women to open up wasteland.