Chapter 106: What reason do you need to arrest someone?

Chapter 106 What reason do you need to arrest someone!

ps: On the last day of the weekend, ask for a recommendation ticket or a monthly pass!

To open up a colony, the most authoritative thing is the king's authorization, followed by the official authorization.

Only by obtaining one of the two can you finally guarantee your own interests.

Of course, these are the businesses of the rich or nobles, and ordinary people can only work for them.

Like Columbus discovered the New World, but did he get the colonial land? The lands discovered belonged to the king of Spain who supported him, and he just got a title of nobility!

Wood didn't want to be the pioneer who discovered the land at this time, he just wanted to be able to get the title of a knight.

Wearing newly bought canvas shoes, Wood walked on the lively London street.

The street is covered with lumps of flat black wet mud because of the rain. The original stinky street now smells much fresher. Pedestrians just need to pay attention to the potholes on the road.

In fact, because the residents living in the city of London are better off than the local people. And everyone loves to be more or less clean, so the front of the houses on both sides of the road is relatively clean.

Wood also carried the clean floor tiles in front of the house, which made it much more convenient.

But you must pay attention to those two-story buildings. Look up at the sky from time to time, otherwise the stool that suddenly falls from the sky will kill you.

This journey is a bit long, and it took Wood about half an hour to leave the civilian area and arrive at the aristocratic area.

Compared with the civilian area, the aristocratic area is much cleaner. The spacious road can not only accommodate eight horses passing by at the same time, but also the sewers left by the roadside from the Roman era are still in use today. This is the most important area of ​​the city hall. up.

Moreover, in order to keep the nobles clean and tidy, they also specially allocated special funds to arrange for cleaners to clean every day, and gardeners to trim the trees on both sides.

And because of the last time the pirates invaded the city of London, the city hall also arranged for the militia to patrol continuously throughout the day.

Looking at the neatly dressed Wood, a row of passing militiamen glanced at him for a while and stopped paying attention.

Wood, who didn't know the situation, was frightened by the sight, forced to calm down, and made a 'fuck' gesture towards the militiamen who were going away.

After adjusting his depressed mood, Wood began to look around, looking at the neat and lively shops by the road with curious and envious eyes.

A bank with two white columns, a clothing store with people coming and going, a gold and silver jewelry store that is the favorite of rich ladies and noble girls, and a bustling tavern with its doors open...

These are the places that Wood is eager to know, and they are also the places he has always wanted to go, especially when he thinks that he may live here, and he can come and go at any time, it is really a happy place.

Just walking around like this, Wood finally came to a hotel, a hotel that looked very cheap.

Opening a door, Wood shook his head when he saw a room without people.

"Tren, stop playing hide and seek with me, come out soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wood only felt his eyes flicker, and there was a thin young man in black tights standing in front of him.

"Hey! Your Excellency Centurion, you are still so boring!"

The young man shrugged his shoulders, showing an exaggerated look of being defeated by you, which made people laugh.

"Okay, Tren, don't be kidding, I have something to do with you?"

"Okay, Your Excellency the Centurion!"

Seeing Wood's serious expression, Thrun also straightened his posture and suppressed his smile.

"Has anything happened to the Smith family recently? Has that old Cromwell made any moves?"

Wood found a seat and sat down, looked at his most capable subordinate, and asked softly.

"My lord, nothing happened within the Smith family, but yesterday a big fish was brought out!"

Thron thought about it, scratched his head, and said inadvertently, but finally seemed to think of something, and said loudly, as if he had picked up a bag of pounds, with a happy smile.

"Oh, is it? Come on, let me see what big fish that old fox in Cromwell can attract!"

Wood couldn't help but arouse his curiosity when he saw the surprised appearance of Tren standing in front of him.

"Yesterday afternoon, a purchased carriage came out of Cromwell's back door. I didn't pay attention at the time. After all, purchased carriages often come out!"

"However, I just glanced at it suddenly, and felt that the weight of the carriage was much heavier than usual, and the ruts of the carriage were much dented!"

Looking at Tren, whose face was full of drama, Wood suddenly thought about it and interjected.

"It may also be that there are some heavy goods on the carriage!"

"Impossible, my Excellency the Centurion, the car marks this time are much deeper than the car marks I have observed in the past week, far exceeding the record in the past week!"

"So?" Wood sat up straight, and continued.

"So I asked another brother to take my place, and I followed the carriage closely, unwilling to lose track for a second."

Tren also deliberately described the difficult problems and unbearable hardships when he was tracking from time to time, and told Wood a lot of bitterness.

"Okay, you are the vice-captain now. It happens that one of the captains is unwell and can't continue working. If you do well this time, I will recommend you to the commander-in-chief!"

Wood smiled helplessly, and then said something that made Tren tremble all over.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Commander! This time the carriage I followed did not go to the market as usual, but left the city of London and came to a residential area."

"To my surprise, it was the Cromwells and his son who got off the carriage, not the butler who purchased it!"

"Then I waited nearby, the weather was so cold, and I was wearing very thin clothes, I was so cold...I knew the urgency of the task! I vowed not to leave."

Seeing Wood's face getting more and more ugly, Thrun hurriedly turned the corner in his words.

"Just when I was about to lose my patience, another carriage came!"

"I took a closer look, and surprisingly, it was the Earl of Warwick who got off the carriage."

"What? Is this true? Are you sure!!"

Hearing this, Wood couldn't sit still any longer, and jumped up directly, holding Trent's collar tightly with both hands, with an extremely excited expression.

"Uh, Your Excellency the Centurion, relax a little, I'm almost out of breath!"

Wood looked at Tren, whose face was flushed from the corner of his eye, and let go of his hand in embarrassment, only then remembered that his subordinate was quite thin.

"Well, Tren, you keep talking, keep talking!"

"Ahem! Alright, Your Excellency the Centurion, I'm sure it's the Earl of Warwick! It's him!" Thrun stretched his neck and looked at Wood speechlessly.

"Very good, this is very good, Tren, your captain is sure this time!"

Hearing this, Wood happily walked around the room, muttering something from time to time, he knew that the knight was right in front of him.

After about a minute, Wood slowly recovered under the eyes of Tren who seemed to be mentally retarded.

"So, what did they talk about?" Wood wanted to continue digging.

"No, seeing this, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I came back!" Thrun spread his hands and said.

"Okay! You continue to monitor! I'll go first!" Wood said in a hurry.

Immediately, Wood passed the news to Guy, and Guy brought the news to Edward who was eating.

"Okay, I got it!" Edward, who was eating, only said this, and then started his interrupted way of eating again.

Guy, who was reporting from the side, was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what Edward meant, so he could only wait for Edward to finish his meal.

After eating, Edward directly pulled Guy into the study and listened to him explain the details in detail.

"You immediately organize all the people in London, didn't I send you some clothes for Dark Blade a while ago?"

"Let them wear this clothes now, and then arrest those unscrupulous businessmen. You must wear that clothes. This is the time to establish the majesty of your Dark Blade!"

Hearing these words, Guy felt uncontrollable excitement.

The department of Dark Blade is too non-existent. Any nobleman can easily tease him, regardless of his status as the leader of Dark Blade.

"Then, where is the Earl of Warwick?" Guy asked nervously.

"Catch it together, don't be afraid, he's just an earl, I'll back you up!"

Edward thought for a while, and said directly, with a very free and easy tone.

"Then arrest him for what crime?"

"What reason do you need to arrest someone! You can just find one! As long as you catch him, there are as many reasons as you want!"

Hearing Edward's rogue words, Guy was speechless, but it made sense after thinking about it.

Leaving Whitehall Palace, Guy went directly to the headquarters.

Because of the preparations in advance, there were hundreds of people standing densely in front of the villa at this time. They were tall, short, fat, and thin, but overall they looked full of momentum.

Take a closer look, everyone is wearing a tall hat specially designed for them by Edward, which is different from the ordinary high hats sold on the street.

This hat is made of fine linen and has a flat style (referring to the appearance of Captain Jack the Pirate) with a golden brim. There is a lion in the center of the front of the hat that symbolizes the power and majesty of the royal family.

Everyone is wearing a blood-red cloak, with an angel with wings embroidered on the surface of the cloak, wearing a scarlet shirt on the upper body, and a black jacket on the outside.

The lower body is white trousers, blue and white stockings, and moccasin boots.

A short sword with a sheath hangs on the left side of the waist, and an iron waist card hangs on the right side, with personal information written in English on it.

In general, the team of nearly 400 people is uniformly dressed, and it looks like an elite team.

Walking to the front of the entire team, Guy is full of style, and he looks like the boss at first glance.

However, the weather at this time did not give face, and it began to rain sparsely. Guy said that he was used to the weather in London.

"Brothers, tonight is our chance to show our talents, and it is also our chance to stand out!"

"The time to repay His Majesty the King is now, Long live His Majesty the King!!"

"Long live His Majesty the King!" "Long live His Majesty the King!"... The people below also shouted in unison.

Looking at the sun that was about to set, Guy said loudly.

"Today, as long as you complete His Majesty's mission, not only can you record a special mission point, but everyone can get a reward of five pounds! For His Majesty the King!"

As if to stimulate motivation, Guy brought out a cash reward again.

"For His Majesty the King!"…

The voice of shouting became louder this time, soaring into the sky!

(end of this chapter)