Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

In urban planning and design, the Empire is indeed the world’s first in terms of function and efficiency, but when it comes to aesthetics... presumably, the Albion can compete with them for the penultimate or second place.

Don't get me wrong, this is not to say that these two groups of people will not build a house, or build a magnificent, elegant building. In terms of public landmarks or government buildings, the empire that believes "big is beautiful" often produces some large and unreasonable over-sized buildings. For example, the parliament building with its own weather system, the Triumphal Arch of the Royal Capital, which is three times larger than the Arc de Triomphe. And so, but the huge specifications will really give a strong visual impact. Albion also has a lot of beautiful scenery, which can be called a fine palace building. However, the aesthetic inspiration and design creativity of the two countries seem to be over, and they have failed to benefit their pursuit and expression of beauty in ordinary apartments and communities.

Not much to say about the "people's apartment" created by the empire. The community apartments renovated by the Albion people according to their own aesthetic tastes are also garbage in the eyes of the old citizens of Rudes, and they are not qualified as "shacks". Perhaps the shack is more rudimentary, and it is barely sheltered from the wind and rain, but any normal man...even if it is an abnormal man, I would not want to live in a building painted green from the roof to the basement, the sun reflects, and immediately from head to toe Green house.

Tucao returns to Tucao, and the working class really doesn't have much choice. Want to live a serious house this year? Yes, the eleventh district next door is a serious apartment. Before the war, decent people like lawyers, doctors, and engineers lived. After the war, they were not spoiled by robbers, gangsters, or fools who lacked aesthetics. "Serious" requirements. The question is do you have that money? In this kind of high-end residential area, the monthly rent of a single-family house requires more than eighty nimes, which is almost the salary of an ordinary skilled worker for half a year. No money? That shack lived honestly, otherwise it was this kind of green to toe house.

It is such an unremarkable and ugly place that explodes. It is best used to avoid the eyes of various intelligence agencies and conduct some secret meetings.

"So far, the deaths of "Imitator", "Owl", "Pelican" and "Nightingale" are unknown."

"The group of crazy dogs of the National Front should really have slaughtered them!"

"Calm down! If you take a gun to pay for your teeth, and blood for blood, you're just in the empire's strategy. Isn't there less loss in this kind of thing?"

"Could it be that watching comrades have been killed like this?! And soon it will be the sports exchange holding day. It is too late to replace the documents prepared for the "nightingale". Now the empire will definitely strengthen its mobility. The management and registration of personnel, if you want to mix in with fake documents, it is harder than going to the sky!"

The Empire is a country with very strict controls on the floating population. If you want to operate in the Empire, you must be an Empire national with a national ID number, social insurance number, and account registration book that accompany you from birth until death. Or you are Foreigners with formal entry permits and temporary ID cards. Without these documents, you will be unable to do anything in the empire. Fraud? Do you think this kind of thing works in a police country?

It does work.

"Even if the mad dog of the "Reunification Front" reports a string of numbers, the chain dogs of the Empire will let them in!"

A young man couldn't help vomiting. Because the volume was a little higher, he suddenly attracted fierce sight shooting around him, which scared him to stick out his tongue and flinch back.

Perhaps his actions were a bit rash, but the words were good. Only when the empire wants someone to "make a big news" on certain occasions, the chain of dogs in black leather uniforms will be "reasonable". Just like the youth said, a string of numbers in the random newspaper can make you pass.

In order to prevent the crazy actions of the "Reunification Front" from harming the innocent people and pushing the popular hearts of the empire further to the empire, the underground branch of the "Liberty Army" in Rudes carefully planned the operation. They not only prepared suitable candidates, but also obtained genuine identification through the inside of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. They even prepared channels for entering sports exchanges, detailed action plans, backup plans, etc., just waiting for the personnel In place, a big fight. As a result, because the empire inserted a bar horizontally, the radical organization headed by the "Reunification Front" began to counterattack wildly. Not only did it lose important comrades, but also the whereabouts of key executives. Seeing that the whole battle was about to start before it started, the struggle against the empire would be one step behind.

"Can other people, such as girls of similar appearance and age, replace "Nightingale"?"

Asked a middle-aged man rubbing his hands.

It was difficult to push the plan to the point where everything was ready, because a group of crazy dogs broke up and no one could be reconciled, but the middle-aged man had other ideas.

"Mockingbird is the right age and is also an old underground worker, knowing how to deal with emergencies."

No organization can get rid of seniority behavior. Experience and seniority are always the first consideration. Despite its particularity, underground work cannot ignore this great principle.

Instead of rookie rookies whose heads are full of hatred of the empire, who are unstable and may even be unable to control their personal feelings, they should hand over the burden to the experienced veterans-some people, led by middle-aged big men, have always claimed so .

"impossible."

Another middle-aged man who presided over the meeting flatly denied it. Regarding this possibility, he has also repeatedly considered and considered it, and the conclusion is "Non".

"The candidate for this task must be a magician. If it is not a magician, it doesn't make sense, and seniority is useless."

The tricky part of this mission is not only to get in the crowd, but also to manage multiple bombs.

The "Reunification Front" has obtained enough explosives through underground channels to launch the venue of the sports exchange directly into the starry sky. In order to ensure the probability of success of the operation, they also create a sufficiently shocking sound and light effect. The blasting experts will repeatedly calculate the amount of explosives, the placement position, the detonation time, etc. beforehand to achieve the effect they want to achieve. But this caused great trouble to the "Liberty Army". They were not the guests that the Empire was planning to entertain. It was extremely difficult to insert a person into it. They sent a bunch of blasting experts who were hiding too late. The mouth of the Empire Power Division? The risk is too high, the feasibility is too low, and it is totally unreliable.

The only feasible way is to send a special talent who can not attract attention and can deal with this complicated situation-the magician.

A bomb with a complex structure and cleverly hidden is enough for a senior bomb-dismantling expert to die in a hurry. Finally, it may not be successfully removed. The same job is replaced by the magician, they just need to grasp the position of the bomb, and then release a freeze to freeze the whole bomb. If the magician is high enough, you can also operate the mana and freeze different Multiple bombs in position without being noticed.

It can only be a magician, and it is still a "nightingale" whose age is suitable for disguising to enter the scene without being discovered. For this reason, he specially submitted an application to his superiors, and after a lot of review, he finally approved to dispatch the "nightingale" to Rudes.

"but……"

"No, but the situation does not allow us to choose one from another, and then... the child is not willing to be like that."

"I know... I know all this..."

The middle-aged man did not open his face, his eyes filled with calmness and courage became dim.

No one wants to become a monster, and no one wants to become a monster, let alone a child.

However, in the empire, many times even such a minimum of choices will not be given to children who are qualified as magicians. There are only two roads in front of them, either become dead or become monsters-monsters in various senses survive. Other options and guarantees do not exist.

This is indeed not her own mistake or sin, but people still can't help saying that.

"But she is still a monster."

The room suddenly fell into silence, and even the dignity of death fell on the imprint of the defeated, and the next generation was reduced to this adult.

"Neither the monster nor the human... She is always our comrade, not the child no one wants. We have already burdened the next generation with too much misfortune, and there is no reason to continue to let them suffer."

The man who presided over the meeting murmured to himself, like a sinner begging for salvation from a god.

Having settled down, the man generally said to the meeting:

"The most important task at present is to determine the whereabouts of'Nightingale' as soon as possible, and never let her fall into the hands of the empire."

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Someone called the savior of the world once said that it is impossible for a person to survive on bread alone.

Although it was a boring speech thousands of years ago, it is undoubtedly the truth. Without considering complex philosophical and sociological issues, this is also an inevitable truth only from the perspective of nutrition. Relying on bread alone, human beings really cannot take in enough nutrients to ensure good health, and it will cause problems after a short time.

Conversely, for those who can't even eat bread, even the so-called "field bread" of the old army of Charlemagne can be used as a file, it is also a rich meal.

As long as you look down, people can always find progress.

and so--

"Your bread is good."

The girl nibbled at the baguette slowly, acting cautiously, like a squirrel holding an acorn and plucking its cheeks to help the happily. The vigilant little eyes turned bones from time to time, and would pull out and escape when the wind and grass moved.

"It's pretty cute not to speak."

It's really difficult to unify cold words and cute looks, Marseille sighed.

"Don't be mistaken, this is to praise you. The military bread has half the taste of your bread, thank God."

The Imperial Defence Army’s military rations have always been known for their bad taste. Although real products and seasonings are used, unlike the old Charlemagne Kingdom’s army that abused bizarre and alternative materials, there will be no bread gnawed, dried bacon carving The idol that came out was a magical event that stood unfluttered by the wind and rain. But I don’t know if it’s the taste of the elves, or the people who develop military rations are not normal, and the military rations they made... well, they can only be said to eat undead.

The ham burns your mother, eats soap, launches meat, ready-to-eat barbed wire, ready-to-eat human flesh... Mysterious nicknames and various horror legends about the military rations of the Imperial Defence Forces have long spread. Organizations, prisoners of war in hard labor camps, and people in disaster-stricken areas who are fortunate enough to think that these horrible and scary statements are not enough to describe the unacceptable level of those gadgets. They unanimously granted an unprecedented ration to the Imperial Defense Army military The epic title of the latecomer.

At that moment, girls who didn't seem to care about the taste of food all showed expressions of disgust.

"...Those are'plastic bombs disguised as canned food'."

"..."

It's not even what you eat.

Compared to the kind of stuff you don’t know if you will be poisoned or even exploded, the baguette dipped in apple sauce in the urban bakery is indeed quite good.

"However, even if your home is a bakery, you can still get food and medicine without doubt."

"We process some bread and pastries that are about to expire every day. In addition, my mother is always nagging'Bring some cakes and bread at home to school and let everyone taste it'. It will not be noticed if it is a little less. As for medicines, bakers often encounter burns, stab wounds, bumps, etc. As long as they register in the community, they can always prepare some commonly used medicines in the medicine box."

The boy said calmly, and the girl noticed that when he mentioned "home", he always looked away.

"You don't like home?"

The tone of voice remained indifferent, but carefully considered a little more unfriendly ups and downs.

The boy who didn’t hear the murmur took off the boat-shaped cap and grabbed his head hard, as if confused and confused as he said:

"It's not that I don't like...I certainly love my family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is no doubt, but...I think, can I try to reach out to a higher place, can I get out of the bread The path of life beyond the teacher'."

Even if you honestly inherit the family business, it is best to repeat the life of your grandfather and father. The bakery is destined to be inherited by the eldest brother. After obtaining the baker’s professional certificate and business license, the second brother will also move out. Run your own bakery in the city. If he chooses to be a baker, it is just to copy this path.

"I want to see a world that is different from what I have so far. I want to know the world outside of the Ruders Special Administrative Region. I want to be different, just that."

"What a small dream."

"Yeah, that sounds ridiculous, right. The baker's son gave up inheritance just for such a dream. It's like the ugly duckling mistakenly thought he was a swan kid..."

"wrong."

The girl put down half of the bread and stared at the boy with a stunned face.

"Although it's small, I didn't say that it was wrong. Rather, it's better to say that I think that dream is great, and it is great to have such a dream."

For the second time since the library met, the girl showed a smile for the second time, and the already beautiful face was more dazzling with the smile.

However, for some reason, Marseille didn't feel the kind of touch when he first met.

The girl’s smile is indeed beautiful, more touching than any girl he knows.

But... that smile looked extremely sad in Marseille's eyes, even with a trace of sorrow.

It's like expressing myself that you can't even do such a simple thing. You can only envy this small dream.

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