The Sun King's Evidence

PS: In the recent plot, I did write a bit too much about the plot and not about the plot. I was criticized for this, and I realized the problem. I corrected it and added an update chapter today. I hope everyone will continue to support the emperor! Pressure on Massenet!

That night, Beria hosted a banquet for several mid-level officers from Kislev on the Ice Street, and also managed to entertain the warden of the Cheka Prison, Josep Bruz.

After three drinks and five dishes, Beria quietly handed a small envelope to the officers and prison warden Josep Bruz. The sound of metal collision inside made people smile. The weight reassured Josep Bruz.

After the dinner, the warden of Cheka Prison, Joseph, took the opportunity to stay and had another meal with Beria in the bar. The two of them sat in the private bar and drank.

"General Beria, I really envy you." Joseph whispered, and while he was drunk, he pretended to be joking: "If you can... be appreciated by His Majesty Ryan, you can... become a general."

"This is all because His Majesty Ryan is a British master." Beria also pretended to be drunk: "Mr. Joseph, I felt like I fell in love with you the first time I met you. It's a pity that my mission has almost been completed. I'm about to go back to Britannia. I don't know if I will have a chance to meet you again in this life. If there is a chance, then we brothers will have a good drink."

"Ah? General Beria, are you going back?" Joseph burped, with a look of pity on his face: "Hey, what a pity. The wine you brought is really good. I don't know if I will have a chance. Let’s drink such good wine again.”

"As long as you think about it, there will be it, and there will be good wine." Beria said meaningfully: "The key is, how to drink good wine?"

"The wine is good, the wine is good, the wine is good." Joseph's eyes lit up and he shuddered, half awake from the wine.

"Good wine, good wine." Beria nodded with a smile.

"Oh oh oh oh! Got it!" The warden immediately understood what Beria meant, and he nodded: "It seems that General Beria, you are not drinking with me, but you want to see my goods. ? Then I have to tell you, my goods are not ordinary goods, and ordinary people are not qualified to see them, nor can they afford them!"

"Good goods naturally have a price. Most people are not qualified to see it, and neither am I? As for whether you can't afford it, you have to give a price. Without a price, it is no longer goods. Am I right, my friend?" Bei? Leah smiled sincerely.

"Ha! I know, General, you have a lot of friends. Now many of Boyer and the palace generals are your friends. You can't get enough of their goods, but now you are eyeing my goods!" Joseph said repeatedly. Nodding, he thought carefully and then asked: "The goods are available and the price is available. I also believe that the general is sincere, but there are two problems that I need the general to help me solve."

"Say." Beria nodded, and the real drama was about to begin.

"The goods are right there, how are you going to pick them up?" Joseph thought for a long time and then said: "Also, after picking up the goods, you can just pat your butt and leave, but what should I do? I But if something goes wrong when I'm looking at goods for others, I can't explain it!"

"I have a way." Beria whispered: "I will leave in a few days. Then you send your people to the Gulag, and we will take them with you. You will become a hero, and we will The script has been arranged, and His Majesty Lane's court will add a knighthood afterwards, with a bounty of three hundred gold crowns."

"Keep the title of knighthood for now, and the money will be at least five hundred." Joseph immediately said, "If it's less, we won't discuss it."

"Five hundred is five hundred, no problem." Beria agreed simply.

"How to do it?" Josep's eyes lit up, but he soon realized: "We don't provide delivery service here, you have to pick up the goods in person! At most, I can help you hang a closing sign."

"Shelepin!" Beria clapped his hands, and his deputy dragged a middle-aged Ksar officer in from outside the bar. The middle-aged Ksar officer had obviously been beaten violently, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he saw Bailey Ya and Joseph were together, snorting coldly and saying nothing.

"Who is this?" Joseph asked curiously.

"This is Mr. Kolchak. He wants to assassinate me." Beria smiled and nodded repeatedly: "As one of the officers who participated in the mutiny, he escaped capture and hid. He was hiding in the brewery just now. He wanted to find an opportunity to assassinate him, but my people caught him, and he is now willing to trade his life for the life of a felon. Do you know Marshal Blyucher?"

"Oh, this is a wanted criminal!" Joseph completely understood: "Very good, very good! This is a great achievement! But is he willing to cooperate?"

"Of course, Mr. Kolchak, I'll leave the rest to you!" Beria patted the middle-aged officer on the shoulder: "You will die with honor."

"You'd better keep your promise!" Officer Kesa snorted coldly.

"Of course, I will keep my promise." Beria stood up: "Then, please do everything."

So, after a specious conversation in the bar, everything was agreed upon.

A few days later, Beria, who was almost ready, left Kislev with his people and embarked on his return journey.

A week later, a riot broke out in Kislev City.

A group of traitors, led by a KSA officer Kolchak, triggered a riot. They broke into the Cheka prison and tried to rescue their imprisoned accomplices. The Kislev city defense army failed to check for a while. After being successful, the rebels broke into the prison and started a big battle with the prison guards. The entire prison was caught in the flames of war. They even captured the family members of the warden and forced the warden to release the mutinous officers and many felons.

According to reports, the prison director Josep Brutz's decisive refusal led to the murder of his entire family. Then he took the lead in grief and indignation and personally fought for his life with the rebel officer Kolchak, fighting bloody battles in the narrow and dirty prison passages. Serp was brave and fearless, shouting the name of the Tsarina and Esun, and killed the rebel officer and the notorious General Kolchak (self-proclaimed).

Seeing that the situation was over, the rebels chose to set fire to themselves. The entire Cheka Prison was set ablaze. More than a dozen felons, including former Kislev Chief Engineer Sergo and former Kislev Marshal Blucher, were burned to death. , even many prison guards were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. Most of the prison guards were killed. It was not until the ice witches followed the Krim guards and the bear cavalry that the fire was extinguished. However, the entire Cheka prison It was a mess, and some bodies were burned beyond recognition and turned into charcoal, making them difficult to identify.

Tsarina Katalin expressed her condolences. She came to the scene in person, condolences to the wounded, and compensated the victims, especially the prison warden Joseph himself, who fought bravely and whose entire family except him was killed by the rebels. , the Tsarina conferred him the title of Count Volkonsky, personally awarded him the First-Class Order of the Ersun Golden Bear, and presided over a grand funeral for his family.

This incident was also known as the "March Incident", and the warden Joseph himself became a hero of the kingdom. Of course, this is a story for a later time.

Just when the Czarina was conferring a knighthood on Joseph, she was on top of the Poseidon Fleet in the Claw Sea.

After being imprisoned for several years, his hair was messy and his body exuded an unpleasant smell. Sergo, the great engineer who was disguised as cargo and stuffed into a crate, took two baths to clean himself. He drank vodka and sat in the servant's room. With help, he changed into a set of clean clothes and lay in the VIP room of the cabin. The great engineer looked very comfortable. He was holding a chicken drumstick in one hand and vodka in the other. He was eating hard without caring, as if this was the case. It was his last meal.

After finishing his meal, Sergo burped, grabbed a bottle of imperial stout and blew it clean, and then yelled at the servant: "Okay, tell that brat from Beria to get out of here, I When he was the chief engineer, he was nothing!"

"Who is calling me?" Beria walked in from outside. He nodded calmly to Engineer Sergo. The engineer was tall but very thin. Beria watched him eat slowly. He said slowly: "I am here to ask you to go to Britannia and help us build a gun workshop on the order of His Majesty Ryan. Master Serge, please be sure to agree to His Majesty Ryan's kind invitation."

"Invitation? Does this look like an invitation? You are kidnapping!" Serge said impatiently. He spit out a chicken bone from his mouth, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Can I refuse? What will happen if I refuse? Sample?"

"It doesn't matter if you refuse, we will only let you keep company with deep-sea fish." Beria puffed up his chest, pointed at the window and said: "Master Sergo, your old bones don't taste very good. , buried in the belly of a fish, or serving as the chief engineer of Britannia, choose one, I know you are a smart person, and you know how to choose."

"Hmph! Even the deep-sea fish don't like to eat my old bones! They're so hard to chew!" Master Sergeant took a comb and smoothed his sparse hair: "Ryan? Who is he? I remember Brittany Isn’t the King of Asia Richard? And that place that despises gunpowder and long-range weapons, why does it need me as a great engineer? Aren’t they afraid of insulting their decadent chivalry?”

"Times have changed, Master Sergo, that was decades ago." Beria sat down, took the vodka from the attendant, and poured himself a full glass first: "If possible, we hope that you can personally Take a look, take a look, what changes have taken place there, and you are behind, Richard has abdicated, and the current king is Lion Malcador, who once again unified Britannia and completed the Eight Peaks His Majesty Lion Malcador of the Great Crusade."

"Eight Peaks Mountain?! He conquered Eight Peaks Mountain?! This is impossible, have you lied?" Engineer Sergo was surprised when he heard the name Eight Peaks Mountain: "Cheating is not a good habit, young man."

Beria did not answer. He just took out a piece of dwarf rune equipment, a handful of dwarf gold coins, and displayed his Eight Peaks Mountain Memorial Medal.

At this time, Master Sergo was speechless in surprise. He shook his head repeatedly for a long time, and then said: "Okay, give me another bottle of vodka, Beria, and a roast chicken. I am hungry."

"Take care of things first, and then you can eat as much roasted chicken as you want, and I'll make sure you eat until you feel like vomiting." Beria handed the vodka to Master Sergo: "Listen to me, you can rest after I finish."

"What happened?" Master Sergo took the half-bottle of vodka handed over by Beria. The great engineer's brown eyes stared at the general in front of him and said meaningfully: "This is not an accident, right? Me too, So does Marshal Blyucher.”

"No, this is just an accident." Beria walked up to the great engineer and smiled: "An accident is an accident."

"That idiot Kolchak, really has the courage and funds to do such a thing?" Master Sergo approached Beria. He stared at General Ugor in front of him: "What a coincidence? Except for me? Except for Blücher, all of them were burned to death?"

"Yes, everything is as you see it!" Beria said firmly: "After all, the truth you have seen with your own eyes is this. You don't believe what you see. How can I convince you to believe it? ?”

"Humph~hemhem hahahahaha!" Master Shelgo couldn't help but laugh. He suddenly laughed, first holding back his laughter, and then laughing out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Beria, you are such an idiot, you **** Earth, why didn’t you come to save me until now? I’ve wanted to leave that damn place for a long time, but I didn’t expect that it wasn’t the Empire but the Bretons who came, Tar’s teeth! What a bad joke!”

"Hahahahaha!" Beria also laughed loudly along with the great engineer: "Hahahaha~"

The cabin was filled with cheerful laughter, two glasses of vodka collided in the air, and the strong smell of alcohol spread out.

"cheers!"

"A glass to freedom! A glass to the gods!"

The two drank a full drink, and then Beria continued: "From today on, you can no longer call Sergo. Also, there is no Esun belief in Britannia. What you believe now is Tal. Of course, You are also a loyal believer of the Lady of the Lake, very devout.”

"Okay, I will trust Tal from now on. As for the Lady in the Lake, I will also go to church every weekend, okay!" Sergo nodded helplessly, took the vodka bottle and poured himself another glass : "As for the name...you must be ready, right?"

"Very good, as you wish, let us get to know you again, immigrant. Your name is Urban. You are from the province of Ostermark. You are forty-eight years old. You believe in Tal, the god of nature. You are a great engineer. You have lived in Britannia for five years. This time you are coming home with me to visit relatives. Your mother is Mrs. Kislev, so you have a strong Kislev appearance and accent. You studied under the dwarf Great Engineer. Erhav - the gold digger." Beria raised his head, pulled out an identity document, and threw it in front of Sergo: "Memorize all the contents above, this should be a piece of cake for you. .”

"Halharver - the gold digger? Who is he?" Sergeo's face was full of questions.

"The chief engineer of the dwarf Angland clan." Beria nodded: "His information is in the file. Take a look at it in detail. As an apprentice, you should be very clear about your master's affairs."

"Then does he know that he has me as his disciple?" Sergeo looked confused.

"He won't know anymore." Beria shook his head.

"Very good, very good. Urban is here to meet you, General Beria!" Sergo looked down at the stack of documents Beria gave him. The great engineer soon discovered that it was full of content, which was enough. There are more than a dozen pages, and there are detailed records of what he is doing every year, and many of the certificates are stamped with the seal of the province of Ostermark. This time Noor cooperated to open a new gun factory in the Kingdom of Knights. He is the chief engineer specially appointed by the king to perform his duties in a new position.

His resume is already impeccable.

The great engineer's expression changed slightly. He glanced at Beria and cursed in his heart that it was a pity that this guy didn't take over Yezhov's job. The first time he opened his mouth, there was that weird bureaucratic smell!

As if he knew what the great engineer was thinking, Beria showed a sinister smile.

"You're welcome, Chief Engineer Urban, the family leave is over and it's time to go back to work!"

"We will send you an assistant. If you encounter any problems in life and work, you can come to him and ask him, except technical ones. Do you understand?" Beria clapped his hands: "Tuporov!"

"Here!" A young Ugor soldier walked in from outside: "General?"

"From now on, you can follow Chief Engineer Urban."

"yes!"

Mission accomplished!

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