Chapter 583 Mad Eagle Tribe

"Ulaguna!"

Violent roars from far and near echoed outside and inside the car. Tang En frowned slightly, supported Matthew Man with one hand, and opened the curtains with the other: "What do you mean?"

"Get away...ahem..." Seeing Tang En frowning, Matthewman shook his head hurriedly, "This barbaric saying means get away."

Outside the window, the violently trembling carriage gradually stabilized. But now it has completely deviated from the wide road and came to the stone house on the side of the street. Looking at the exaggerated sickle-shaped wheel marks at the rear, it is known that the carriage almost hit the wall of the stone house just now.

Due to the angle, the window on Tang En's side was surrounded by a stone wall, so he only heard the roar and did not see any emergencies.

At this time, Matthewman stood up awkwardly from Tang En's arms. He couldn't help but have a face full of anger. He directly opened the small window in front of the carriage. The cold wind filtered in. Outside, there was the back of the coachman who was trying his best to pull the reins, and his muscles were flexing.

"Damn, what did you do!"

"Master, huh... look ahead."

Following several long neighs from the old horse, the carriage finally stopped after scraping against the stone wall for more than ten meters. Matthewman seemed to see something through the small window, his body shook violently, and he stood there in a daze without moving.

Tang En had already opened the curtain on the other side and finally discovered something unusual. Not far away, on a broad road covered with thick layers of snow, a dozen knights in black armor roared past. The barbaric words and shouts just now were constantly coming from their mouths. This movement seemed to be opening a path.

It is evening now, and although there are not many pedestrians and carriages on the road, there are still some. However, these cavalrymen acted as if they hadn't seen them and just rode their horses to clear the way. If someone was too slow to dodge, they would be whipped and rolled to the side of the road.

For a moment, I heard screams from outside the car, and the pedestrians and carriages on the road quickly dodged to both sides as if they were split by sharp swords. An ordinary carriage on the opposite side rushed out of the road and stumbled. Although the driver could be seen trying his best to control the reins, the carriage inevitably hit the stone wall beside the road. Boom... broken wood flew everywhere, and most of the carriage immediately overturned. , a high-pitched scream could be heard faintly from inside the carriage.

"Haha..." Upon seeing this, more than a dozen cavalrymen laughed, but they did not delay and continued to rush straight forward. Immediately, the sound of stomping, stomping... fairly uniform footsteps faintly vibrated, and the large groups of barbarian soldiers wearing intact animal skins were reflected on the car windows, their figures swaying with extraordinary momentum.

"Crazy, crazy eagle tribe..."

As soon as Matthewman's trembling voice of awe came out, Tang En saw a luxury carriage appearing behind the soldiers, with four divine black horses at the head, and a gold-rimmed dark red flag fluttering in the wind above the front of the carriage. The flag is embroidered with an eagle with its head raised and wings spread. The flag was rolling, and amid the snowflakes in the sky, the eagle seemed to be breaking out of the flag, screaming and fighting into the sky!

"No wonder... no wonder he dares to be so arrogant in the imperial city. It turns out he is from the Mad Eagle Tribe."

"Crazy Eagle Tribe?" Tang En raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help but think of the Falcon Air Cavalry, Lancelot and others he had seen in Bran.

Matthewman misunderstood Tang En's meaning and just thought it was a question, and explained: "Well, this is the Mad Eagle Tribe, which is second only to the Tianlang Royal Family in strength in the Northern Wilderness, and is as famous as the War Lion and Hidden Snake Tribes. The behavior of the people in this tribe is just like the name of their tribe, crazy! Domineering! Arrogant!"

After saying three adjectives in a row, Matthewman shook his head, "Therefore, almost no one in the Northern Wilderness dares to provoke the people of the Mad Eagle Tribe. Because if they go crazy, they may not want any interests of the tribe, just for the sake of profit." It's so refreshing." At this point, he patted his chest with some fear, "Fortunately our carriage avoided it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

This is what scares people so much that they are so stunned that they fear their lives... Tang En nodded in understanding and squinted at the window. The luxurious carriage gradually walked away surrounded by hundreds of barbarian soldiers.

Matthewman on the side seemed to have thought of something again, and his face couldn't help but change. He turned to Tang En and told Tang En: "Arthur, we'd better not go out and wander around recently. Well, I just remembered something. Not long ago, the War Lion Tribe Some people suddenly betrayed and attacked the palace castle without everyone being prepared. The final result was of course quelled by the Queen, and the War Lion Tribe also suffered a lot of losses."

Taking a breath, "So, if I guess correctly, the people from the Mad Eagle Tribe came to the city in a high-profile manner just to compete for the benefits that the War Lion Tribe gave up. Moreover, the Hidden Snake Tribe and others should not let it go. This opportunity should be on the way here at this time. Alas, the Imperial City is probably not peaceful recently, so we have to be careful."

I have to say that Matthewman’s analysis is still very reasonable. Tang En nodded in agreement upon hearing this. These fights had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to cause trouble and affect his escape plan.

After this small episode, the carriage moved forward again. Fearing that he would be unlucky enough to run into people from other tribes again, Mathieuman specifically ordered the driver to slow down and allow time for emergency response.

However, no accidents happened this time, and the carriage arrived in front of Tang En's residence smoothly. After exchanging greetings and thanking each other, Tang En stepped out of the carriage. Matthewman raised the curtains and looked at the majestic stone tower and the surrounding royal guards, and couldn't help but look envious. It's really incredible that a Bran man can be like this in the Northern Wilderness...

Of course, Tang En didn't know these feelings of Matthew Man. At this time, he was waving his hand to call the guard leader and said, "Go back and tell Andre that I will ask His Highness Lansha to come to the craftsman's office tomorrow."

"Okay, I wonder what the specific time is?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you come during my working hours, you won't have to wait for other times."

"Well……"

After saying these words with a loud voice, Tang En swaggered into the iron gate, secretly thinking in his heart, it seems that the matter of the library will fall on the girl, well, if the poison news can be directly revealed tomorrow, then of course it will be most. But before that...

Looking down at his still trembling right hand, Tang En couldn't help but smile bitterly. The feeling was still there. It seemed that he would have to practice all night tonight... Oh, the evil overtime system!

…

There was no talking all night, and the next morning it was early morning.

Before Tang En could get up, Matthewman came outside the house early to wait, appearing very positive. Tang En had no choice but to eat something hastily, and then drove towards the craftsman's house in Matthew Mann's ordinary black shed carriage.

On the way, Matthewman said worriedly that in the middle of the night last night, many people from large tribes came to the imperial city, including the Hidden Snake tribe, which is as famous as the Mad Eagle.

Tang En was not interested in this news, but he was a little surprised that Matthewman had such a well-informed source of information. After direct inquiry, Tang En found out that there were actually a lot of Bran people in the Northern Wasteland Imperial City. Because they are in the same place but in a different place, these Bran people are also very close to each other. Any news, job opportunities, etc. will be circulated internally as soon as possible. Over time, a relatively stable communication circle was formed. Of course, someone as awesome as Laurent is not included in this list.

Matthewman also took the opportunity to invite Tang En to attend the gathering of this circle, but Tang En politely refused. It's not that he looks down on these people, but Tang En will run away sooner or later. So once the incident comes to light, it will only harm these people who don't know him in the first place.

After arriving at the craftsman's office, the two separated. Tang En's direction was the laboratory, and he was ready to take out the lens while his hands were hot. Matthewman is going to the material warehouse to guard the batch of crystal ore that will arrive today.

When he arrived at his own laboratory, Tang En was surprised to find that several apprentices were already one step ahead of him and were cleaning up the room.

Nodding secretly, Tang En couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation. If an apprentice wants to enter a craftsman's office, the only criterion for selection is whether they are clever enough. Therefore, not all the apprentices here come from powerful families, but a large number of them actually come from very ordinary, even poor backgrounds. The latter know that this is an opportunity that can change their life's destiny, so they will work harder for it.

And whether it's Bran or Beihuang, people who work hard tend to be more likable, right?

With this thought in mind, Tang En responded to the apprentices' salutes with a smile, walked to the piled lens prototypes, picked up a piece, and threw it away. Without any observation or research, Tang En already knew the size and weight of the prototype lens, what lens power it was suitable for, and other information.

Don't be surprised, because in the system space, Tang En was almost vomiting when he looked at these prototype lenses...

Throwing it up again, a transparent knife suddenly appeared in Tang En's hand, an alchemy knife. Immediately, when the prototype of the lens reached the top and was about to fall, the narrow eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, the arms disappeared, and the phantom blade light burst out like snowflakes, hissing...

…………(To be continued.)