Chapter 325 (1/2)

Medland glory calendar, November 10, 1379.

A cold wave originated from the northern ice sheet, whistling across the northern ice sea, whistling across the northern territory of the Durham Empire, took several days to arrive at Heidelberg.

The temperature has plummeted down to about ten degrees below zero.

The snow was falling, and the world was silver. Even the rivers and rivers flowing through Heidelberg were frozen by ice and snow. In Hyderabad palace, a group of swans kept by the royal family are bleating in the snow and ice.

Totally unaccustomed to the ice and snow in the north, Joe stood shivering on the terrace of salean's bedchamber, playing the game learned from a little maid yesterday.

He has a thermos bottle in his hand. He holds a water cup, pours boiling water into the water cup, and then scatters the water in the water cup to the sky.

”Poof”!

Just as the steaming boiling water was sprinkled on the sky, it quickly turned into the ice crystal of the canopy and fluttered and fell.

Joe ”ha ha ha” smile, this childish game is a bit of fun.

It's fun. It's fun.

In port Toulon, there is no chance to play such a game. How can this kind of freezing weather occur in port Tulun, where the temperature in all seasons is above 25 degrees?

A fluffy white ice crystal constantly spurts out in the air, and Qiao's hearty laughter spreads out far away with the cold wind.

In an office in the palace, salean stood behind the French window, frowning at Joe standing on the distant Terrace: ”this boy is like an eight year old...”

Marta XIII stood beside him and raised his glass in a very good mood: ”it's a good thing to be childlike.”

Sarian sighed and shook his head. He turned and looked at Mata XIII and asked him seriously, ”I didn't ask him about the origin of those drawings. Do you have any useful information on your side? ”

Mata XIII was silent.

It took a little more than a week, and many of the drawings Joe gave were verified.

A new type of gun with an amazing range.

A new type of cannonball with great lethality.

Far more powerful than black powder a lot of nitrate - chemical - Sweet - oil new explosive - medicine.

What's more, Jules Silver Hammer took the clansmen with them, hand-made verification samples, new rifles with amazing power, terrible firing speed and range, and new weapons called ”machine guns”.

The success of each of the confirmatory products made the imperial high-level officials who knew the inside story excited and inexplicable.

But in this excitement, everyone was curious. Where did Joe get these drawings, which are decades ahead of the mainstream weapons in medland, or even hundreds of years ahead of them?

Sarian did not ask Joe in person, but Marta XIII used the power of palace secret guard and Imperial Intelligence System to investigate the whereabouts of Joe before and after he came to the imperial capital.

It's so funny to have a long silence. These days, a few maids who helped him to take care of his clothes and appearance found an interesting little card on him

”Maybe he didn't pay much attention to secrecy Or maybe he didn't take it seriously Or did he mean to let us see it? ” Shaking his head, Matta XIII leisurely said: ”but look at him now, he is like a child Maybe he didn't take it seriously? ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Matta XIII was smiling brightly: ”this is very interesting. Willan, he made the stupidest decision of his life. He, a member of the 11th grade of Al, who is not a member of the staff, is targeting a ”real” Al member. ”

”Real al members?” Salian murmured the words.

”Yes, a real al member. Salian, you know what I mean. This guy is different from the semi open member of willon, who has a certain reputation and fame, and voluntarily applies to Al for admission. ”

”This kid, probably a disciple of some big guy in Al, a real, inner circle member of al.”

Mata XIII murmured, ”that's good. We have another channel to deal with them. What's more, compared with those crafty old folks, such a ”child” of Al is more in our interests, isn't it? ”

Salean grinned: ”so, those drawings...”