The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2301 Can or Cannot

The originally noisy street fell into deathly silence in an instant.

The horror of the onlookers and the astonishment of the parties involved were mixed together and woven into a large net, covering half of the commercial street.

After a long while, someone finally came to his senses.

"Your Majesty? Hey, did you hear that this humble-looking guy is someone close to Your Majesty!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down. If you make him unhappy, you and your family will be killed in one sentence."

"It's not that exaggerated. This young man doesn't look like that kind of yin and yang, cruel and cruel devil."

"It's reasonable, he has been silent all the time. If it weren't for those nobles and wealthy young men flirting with his women, and those city guards who were arrogant all day long, he wouldn't have taken action."

"Hey, if you say that loudly, aren't you afraid that those young men will cause trouble for you? I remember that your mother-in-law is pretty good-looking."

"Tch, am I afraid of them? I was afraid before, but if they mess with people they shouldn't mess with, it will be hard to tell whether they are nobles or not in the future."

"It's too early to say this. They are all great nobles. How could they fall so quickly?"

"You don't understand this, don't you? Our Majesty has dealt with too few nobles?"

"Shh! Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Immediately, all those gloating voices disappeared without a trace, leaving only the common people pointing fingers and talking.

The wind is blowing one way.

At this moment, even if the young man and all the young men in fresh clothes are all speechless, they may not be able to defend themselves anymore.

The behavior of the captain of the York and Han City Guards has explained everything.

If they offend someone they shouldn't offend, they will inevitably have to bear their anger.

"His Majesty is an elder. I will definitely listen to his words. It's just these people who bully my fiancée."

I looked around with cold eyes, scanning the faces of each person involved. Suddenly, there were overwhelmed people crying and begging me for mercy.

But is begging for mercy useful?

The captain of the city guard said respectfully without blinking an eye: "If you can trust me, please leave it to me."

"Since Your Majesty believes in you, then I also believe in you." He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily: "Then, I leave it to you."

"I take your orders!" The captain stood up from the ground, straightened his waist, bowed deeply towards me, and watched Kailan and I go away.

On the way, Kailan asked me: "What should I do with these design drawings? Do I need to take them over too?"

"Otherwise?" I asked her, "Do you want to carry them to the airship by yourself?"

"No, that's weird," Kailan muttered.

Feeling too heavy now? Haven't you always regarded it as a treasure?

"What if?" Kailan stopped talking mid-sentence, with a tangled expression and complicated eyes.

"Are you worried that Simmons Locke will take away the design?"

She struggled for a moment, nodded, and explained: "This is just my guess."

"You are overthinking." I shook my head and said, "Simmons Locke is not as greedy as you think. Moreover, he is very self-aware and knows what is valuable to him and what is not valuable to him."

Kellan was immediately furious: "You actually said that the revolver has no value!"

"What I'm saying is that the revolver has no value to Simmons Locke. In fact, it's not just him, it has no value to most people, isn't it?"

Kailan pouted and held it in for a long time, unable to refute.

The palace guards naturally recognized me and let me go without even questioning.

The journey was smooth and we arrived at the main hall. Someone had been waiting for a long time and ushered us into the side hall. It was not until we entered the gate of the side hall that I suddenly remembered that Bai Jingyu had not followed.

So he asked the waiter who was leading the way in a low voice. The waiter bowed respectfully and said, "My lord, you'd better go and see your Majesty first."

Seeing what he said, I didn't want to ask any more questions, so I had to come to Simmons Locke with my thoughts on my mind. I put down the sack in my hand, patted the dust off my body, bowed and said, "See your majesty!"

On the side, Kailan also imitated me in a decent way.

Simmons Locke chuckled, looked me up and down, and said, "You look like this."

"Your Majesty is laughing." I scratched my head in embarrassment.

"No, I mean, I like the way you look now. Men, especially adventurers, kill enemies on the battlefield and live in blood. This is the true nature of a hero."

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Uh-huh. That, all this blood is mine."

Simmons Locke was startled when he heard this. Then he said incredulously: "Have you encountered national forces sent by other countries? Is it from Dasai City? Or from Airui City?"

"Not at all." I shook my head: "It's just a metal puppet."

"Hiss" Your Majesty's face changed slightly: "Impossible, this is against common sense. It is impossible for Fort Vicky to send puppets to hurt you, and it does not have such a high level of technology."

Sure enough, Simmons Locke had planted a secret line in Fort Vicky.

But if you think about it for a moment, it’s not impossible for several major forces to be intertwined and hide some undercover agents among each other. Even I can hide secrets around Carter Horton, let alone these real bosses?

"It's not Fort Vicky." I shook my head again in denial: "It's a relic of the Celestial Clan."

"Celestial Clan?" Simmons Locke frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he stood up and whispered: "Follow me."

Carrying the sacks, Kailan and I followed all the way to a garden that was not dense.

In the center of the garden is an open space of nearly 100 square meters. In the middle of the open space, there is a stone table and several stone benches.

After they were seated, a waiter served tea and cakes, then bowed and left.

While pouring tea, Simmons Locke said with a serious look: "Did you just say... people from the Tian Clan?"

"Exactly" I said: "You also know about the Tian Clan people?"

"I have heard a little bit about it," he said, "I now have a fire gun team under my command, and the captain claims to be a descendant of the Tian clan."

Kailan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Is there anything special about him?"

Simmons Locke glanced at Kailan and did not answer her question. Instead, he turned to me and asked, "Is your fiancée also a member of the Celestial Clan?"

"You have sharp eyes and you can tell at a glance. Yes, she is also a member of the Celestial Clan."

"Do you Celestial Clan people have any specific racial occupation?"

Kailan didn't hide anything and said bluntly: "There are four, the roaming gunner, the mechanic, the ammunition expert and the gunnery engineer."

"That's right." Simmons Locke nodded and said, "He is a gunner."

As he spoke, he looked at the four and a half sacks lying aside: "What are in them are the trophies of your trip?"

"Yes," I said frankly: "It's a professional weapon design for the Wandering Gunner."

"Wandering gunner?" Simmons Locke paused, then asked: "Can the gunner use it?"

Kailan quickly said, "No, Gunner."

I raised my hand, interrupted Kailan, and nodded to Simmons Locke: "Yes."

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