Oka's train enters the city center.

During the grand welcoming ceremony, Suta walked down the red carpet of the railway station. The guard of honor composed of eighteen white horse riders welcomed Suta and others into the fortress made of white stone. As one of the guards to serve as a foil, Binghe was also wearing a dress and followed behind. The team walked on the streets of Vikra. As the candidate for the king, Suta was the first thing that everyone paid attention to, but the eyes of the citizens on both sides of the street looked at Binghe more.

As a median professional, Binghe seems to be very young, and his appearance makes people always want to look at it.

Two hours later

In the side hall of the fortress, Binghe, in front of the mirror, looked at the dress he was about to wear with golden gears and transmission rods embroidered with symbols of golden gears and transmission rods. Binghe couldn't help but say to the peso on the side: "What is this? Why is it so fancy, why is your dress so handsome?"

Peso: "Because mine is the dress of the knight, and yours is the dress of the mechanical controller, which are all dresses made by the upper class of the Heman Empire two thousand years ago."

Binghe complained: "Did people from two thousand years ago discriminate against mechanical controllers? How can they be like stage magicians?" Peso: "You are wearing very well. You can also change into your family's etiquette formal outfit. Now the king's clothes are not so strict. Look at Lantao Chengtu, he will wear his own family's clothes."

ps: The etiquette system during the Heman Empire has collapsed. In occasions like the election of emperors, each family can also use its own dresses on its own. Of course, this is limited to those big families, and can show themselves openly. If it is the tower family of Oka, they will also throw away this dress that looks weaker than the knights in terms of majesty.

After all, in the era of beast control, the mechanical controllers could not be the core of war. The mechanical controllers used machinery to assist the knights in controlling the giant beasts on the battlefield and enhancing the combat effectiveness of the giant beasts, which was the role of a high-level groom. However, two thousand years later, the mechanic's status and status turned over. The clothing was very majestic, not the clothes that are quite funny on adults now.

Binghe recalled his family's clothing. In public, Count Sifen's clothing was crossed with two muskets, and the symbol of the muskets was also his family's emblem.

However, Binghe saw Bisona's gaze trying to find out clearly. Binghe shook his head directly left and right, and said word by word: "I don't know."

Gun Yan Bing He imagined "In the Western Continent, in this occasion of emperor selection, he openly showed off the costumes of Gun Yan family standing on the side of the team formed by the Oka people. That was no less than the election of the emperor. Gun Yan family's mechanical controller openly ran to Saint Sok, haha. Oka will do something, and Saint Sok will take action, and his family will. Then."

The gun flame and core are all planned. They will not return until the top profession, otherwise they will be beaten to pieces when they go back.

Gun Yan Binghe didn't know that when he was just two on the street, his portrait had been recorded by some people in the corner and made into a portrait.

When he heard Gun Yanbingke's proposal was rejected, Bisso smiled.

Biso thought to himself: "You traveled from the Plun family to Oka, and you are destined to be unable to go back in this life. Plun Keith, after the election of the emperor this time, Oka will leak your name."

Peso didn't continue to get involved in this topic

Peso took out a page of the documents and placed them in front of Binghe. He said in a negotiated tone: "In the past few months, you have to temporarily maintain a factory. During the election of the king, you are responsible for the mechanical maintenance of our team."

Binghe spread his hands and said, "I need equipment."

The peso opened another picture of the list: "The maintenance equipment of light chariots and artillery has arrived with the train. Can you do the production and guarantee of ammunition?"

Binghe opened the picture and said, "Of course this is OK."

However, after opening the picture, Binghe was stunned. Seeing the series of lists above, he raised his head and asked in surprise: "What are you going to do? More than 20 four-wheel drive fuel-armored vehicles. Recoilless artillery. Well? There are equipment for producing military explosives. Are you going to fight?"

Peso tidied his collar and looked at the hedges and lawns outside the castle: "I just knew it. This trip was not that simple. We only had 300 people in Oakley, so the weapons you provided were everyone's safety."

Binghe: "Is the trip dangerous? Why did you guys let me know now?" Binghe showed an angry expression on his face.

Peso turned his head and smiled bitterly, "Hey, don't be angry, I only knew these plans from Chengtuo."

Binghe: "What else do you know? Don't hide it from me!"

He was questioned by Binghe's pursuit of the statement.

Peso had no choice but to pull out a piece of paper between his waist. This was a blank piece of paper. As the magic injected into his palm, part of the paper was heated and then the fine lines appeared on the paper. This was a map.

Peso handed the map to Binghe, and explained in a meticulous tone: "We need to intercept Oakley's cavalry and retreat to the Great River Harbor 78 kilometers away. If there is any disadvantage in the process of selecting the king, we need to evacuate in time."

Binghe looked at the very obvious map marked with the details, silently not speaking. Instead, he looked up at Peso. Peso saw the unprecedented serious expression on Binghe's face. He asked with a dry smile: "What's wrong, are there any doubts?"

Binghe looked at Peso, his eyes as if he was looking at a stranger.

However, a few seconds later, Binghe nodded and said, "I understand, within a month, I will do my task."

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Forty minutes later, Peso left, Binghu, who was left alone in the room, pulled off the mechanical controller's dress on his body with one hand and slapped at the table beside him. He seemed to throw away garbage, and never looked at the dress again.

The Gun Flame Binghu pulled the curtains and the room became darker.

Binghe sighed and said without saying a word: "Political victim. Some people will be used as chess pieces."

Previously, when everything was nothing to do, Binghe's performance was too childish and made people look down on it. When Peso explained the maintenance of mechanical weapons in the King's Selection Team, he was more like lying to the child. Therefore, his words were full of loopholes and logical conflicts.

In the conversation just now, when Pesso turned his head and looked out the window, trying to hide the guilt in his eyes, Gun Flame Bingkeng used the adult state in doubt. It was difficult to convince Bingkeng that he was preventing any emergencies. It was more like planning something. The series of things on the mechanical maintenance list cannot be cleared by just a few words.

Binghe speculated that "in this game, some people are going to be sacrificed."

And there is only one who is qualified to be a victim, that is Suta, this pure and natural boy.

And the gun flames also felt the smell of being used.

Binghe confirmed "Why should Oka participate in such an important plan by himself? That's because he has the most value to be used in the entire ranks of escort."

Once the plot begins, it doesn't matter whether the gunfire core is a pulsar Case.

The Oka people only need to determine that Bingkel is a young mechanical controller from Saint Sok. And the Oka people only care about the identity of Bingkel mechanical controller and the two elements of Saint Sok.

Now that Gun Yan Bing He is involved in this kind of thing, it is equivalent to letting Gun Yan Bing He completely submit a letter of fame, allowing Saint Sok to be disturbed in unclearly, and at the same time, Gun Yan Bing He commits a major event and never dares to leave Oka's protection again.

Binghe looked outside the window and sighed, "I hate plotting. I hate being untrustworthy."

Two days later.

After the steam engines on the train were disassembled,

Binghe discovered that the types of machinery transported by the Oka Empire were still very complete.

Lathes, power boilers, forging machines, air hammers and a series of materials. A mechanical controller can completely run these things alone. Moreover, the Oka Empire also sent ten mechanics to assist Binghe's work this time. Binghe saw the style of the army in these mechanics. These people are mechanics in the army.

The temporary factory was built by the river. Of course, in Binghe's view, this was a slightly larger mechanical processing workshop. After throwing the factory construction task to these mechanics, Binghe slipped out.

Perhaps when the sun moved in the center, it was on a big tree six hundred meters away from the temporary factory.

Binghe sat on the treetops, biting the leaves, looking at the white sails passing by on the river. He was faintly dazed. The wind blew across the treetops, and Binghe also shook with the shaking of the branches, as if sticking to the treetops.

Binghe woke up from his daze and murmured: "Now, what should I do? There is no passion for sudden change in the world; and there is a lack of magnificent ideals above the world. It is really boring. After hundreds of years of fighting for power and wisdom, these seemingly gorgeous battles of power and wisdom, and after reading too much, they are also a little aesthetically exhausted. The struggle between humans is just like that. Nowadays, humans lack enemies, which is boring."

Binghe activated the superpower observation magic again, and lines emitting platinum light flashed on Binghe's skin. This was the phenomenon caused by the power of the magic vein that reached its maximum. It seemed that I was bored and looked down at the earth.

Binghe held the book and drew a topographic map of the nearby areas, and the fine coordinates of roads and bridges. While looking at the curved rivers,

Binghe was interested in guessing the changes in the riverbed. Looking at the layout of the village, Binghe was interested in speculating on the population of the village.
Chapter completed!