Chapter 595 A Simple Little Experiment!

After sending away the forcibly invited old man in green, Tang En briefly explained what had just happened to the guard who was guarding the door, and asked him to tell Andre, and then he returned home smoothly. .

As soon as Pu entered the door, Tang En immediately summoned all the servants in Shilou, gave them a few days' leave, and carefully stated that they must not return without his own orders.

After all, they are the Mad Eagle Tribe, which has always been arrogant and domineering in their behavior. Of course, Tang En would not think that the other party would accept his 'regrets' and 'apologies' so easily.

Tang En himself didn't care. In this city with complex terrain, if he wanted to hide, the other party would really not be able to find him easily. But Aunt Zhenli and the others can't do that. If the Mad Eagle Tribe really comes to kill them, they won't mind killing them, the Bran people... It's fate to meet them, and besides, I've suffered so much from them. With God's care, Tang En would naturally not drag these innocent ordinary people into the water and send them all away.

Everything is ready, dusk falls. Tang En randomly picked a room on the second floor without lighting a lamp. He pulled a chair close to the window, sat down with his clothes on, and fell asleep with a calm expression.

This calmness is not an act. To be honest, Tang En has been in the other world for more than two years, and he has spent almost half of the time on the run. So this situation is now commonplace for him. He should eat and drink when he should, and there is no pressure at all.

Click, click, click… His fingers gently tapped the handle of the chair, and the sound was extremely regular. It sounded a bit like an old-fashioned clock in the modern world. Tang En was not simply waiting for the possible attack, but was thinking about how to get the antidote and escape successfully.

The first is the issue of antidote. As far as Tang En knows now, there are only two antidotes, namely the two wolf-shaped jade pendants, which are on Lansha and the Queen respectively.

There is no need to think about the Queen. Not to mention stealing, how to meet is a big problem. In this case, the only choice is to start with Lan Sha... Tsk, this is not a fuel-efficient lamp! But this thing is so important, and with her cautious character, she should wear it everywhere. Well, how should I steal... Oh, no, how should I get back the jade pendant that originally belonged to me...

The other is to escape.

Of course Tang En is not so ignorant as to think that everything will be fine if he gets the antidote. This was the Northern Wasteland Imperial City, the heart of the Northern Wasteland tribe. Even if he could successfully leave the city, he would not be able to escape from the Northern Wasteland area in a short period of time.

Well, the target needs to be narrowed down a bit. As long as he can avoid the initial rigorous search, he should have a high chance of escaping based on his hiding ability. So the current goal is to disrupt the search team immediately organized by the opponent, especially the pursuers from the Imperial City. Tsk tsk, it seems I have to play something big...

The night was getting darker, and in the dark room, Tang En was quietly thinking about the next steps, constantly proposing and overturning several envisioned plans... Soon, he rubbed his brows, looking like he was struggling.

It has to be said that this kind of large-scale tactical concept is really not Tang En's strong point. If it were Lan Sha, he would have been able to arrange everything with ease and without leaving any flaws.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, Tang En, who was as still as a statue, suddenly opened his eyes, leaned forward, and reached out to gently open the curtains.

Outside the window is the main entrance of the stone building. Amidst the slowly falling snowflakes in the sky, it can be seen that large groups of soldiers in pitch black armor continue to gather in front of the iron gate, and then they are divided into small groups and dispersed, surrounding the stone building.

Tang En's expression did not move when he saw this, because these soldiers all stood on their backs after arriving at the predetermined position, with their weapons facing outwards. It doesn't feel like encirclement and suppression, but more like protection.

He retracted his gaze and looked in front of the iron gate. There were several figures discussing something there, who seemed to be the commander. Then a familiar-looking figure waved to the stone building and asked the person next to him...

Narrowing his eyes, Tang En raised his eyebrows and recognized that these two people were Andre and the guard captain who was previously responsible for guarding this place.

Seeing this, it goes without saying that Andre and the soldiers who are constantly gathering are naturally here to protect him.

The corners of his mouth raised, "Haha, it looks like I can have a good sleep tonight." After murmuring in a low voice, Tang En lowered the curtains and reclined back on the wooden chair.

The arrival of Andre and others undoubtedly made a clear stance. In this way, even if the Mad Eagle Tribe has an absolutely superior power, they will not dare to attack Shilou again. After all, if you really do that, then it will not be a personal issue between the Mad Eagle Tribe and Tang En, but a direct declaration of war between the Mad Eagle Tribe and the Sirius Royal Family!

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

Tang En stretched out a lot and stopped looking at the situation outside the window. He stood up, opened the door, and waved: "Good morning, Andre."

At the end of the corridor outside the house, a tired-looking Andre had just climbed the stairs to the second floor. He was startled when he heard the voice, turned his head, smiled bitterly and waved: "Good morning, Mr. Arthur." What a ghost, in the snow Is it okay if I stand on guard all night...

Of course, Tang En didn't know that Andre was complaining strongly in his heart, so he still smiled heartlessly: "Ha, have you eaten? Although Aunt Zhenli and the others left, there is still some food left in the kitchen. Now, You know, I am a very generous person, so I can give you a little."

"Thank you...well, that's not what I want to say." Holding his forehead, Andre looked helpless, "Mr. Arthur, let's discuss it. You fought in the street the night before yesterday, and I led my troops to flatten several of them overnight. Family. Last night you chopped off five fingers of the master of the Wild Eagle Tribe, and I led my troops to stand guard all night... Alas, it is not an option to continue like this."

"I'm sorry, I'm helpless too." Tang En innocently spread his hands, "You also know the specific things. They came to the door. I was just defending myself."

"But why is it always me who is unlucky in the end... Now I kind of regret what I said when I entered the city, asking you to come to me directly if you have any problems."

"Haha, it's called hard work for those who can do it. Besides, didn't I treat you to breakfast too? Well, cheese or bread?"

"Slices of meat, big slices of meat, thank you."

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Of course Andre's complaint was just a joke. As he said just now, he naturally knew that Twain was not at fault in these two incidents.

But I don’t know if I was really scared or if I got orders from someone. After Matthewman arrived, Andre and Tang En invited him into a luxurious carriage. A large team of royal guards accompanied him and drove to the craftsman's house with great momentum.

Tang En couldn't say no anymore. This was because he had really had a lot to do in the past two days, and the consequences were indeed so serious, so naturally he couldn't say more. Secondly, it is a purely indifferent mentality. Previously, Tang En did not agree to the practice of riding the Tiwu carriage in order to keep a low profile, but now his name has probably been spread among the upper circles of Dahuang City. It's better to keep a high-profile name, lest some stray cats and dogs dare to come and cause trouble.

In the carriage, Tang En looked at Matthewman, who was sitting upright with his upper body tense. The lower body and legs were shaking nervously, looking very excited. He couldn't help but touch his nose: "Mr. Ma, relax."

"Relaxed? Haha, I'm very light and relaxed..." Matthewman's face was stiff, with an authentic expression of smiling but not smiling. Secretly thinking, riding in a royal luxury carriage, accompanied by royal guards, this... how the hell can I get down easily?

Tang En smacked his lips when he saw this, and then changed the subject and said, "Mr. Ma, I want to get some minerals at the craftsman's office. Are there any procedures that need to be followed?"

"Just apply directly to the material warehouse. You can basically pick it up on the spot. Well, of course, sometimes you need to check whether the materials are in short supply." After a pause, Mr. Ma asked, "What ore do you need?"

"It's just simple saltpeter, sulfur, etc., oh, and some charcoal. Are these things okay?"

"They are all common things, of course there is no problem. I remember there were a lot of them in the warehouse." Matthewman agreed, and then asked curiously, "But, Arthur, what do you want these things for? Do you need these aids to develop a telescope?"

Shaking his head, "No, it has nothing to do with the telescope. It's just an occasional inspiration and I want to do a simple experiment." Tang En said casually, with an indifferent expression.

"oh……"

…………(To be continued.)