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Chapter 190: Lomond, who is dying

September 28th.

As soon as it was dawn, Joe woke up.

The special train roared forward, and the steel wheels rubbed against the rails, making a neat and rhythmic roar. The steel wheels crushed through the joints of the rails, and accompanied by the dull "boom" sound, the carriage swayed slightly.

"Water!" Qiao subconsciously grabbed a handful of the bedside table, but grabbed a blank.

In the special train suite, there is only a small watercolor landscape painting on the bedside table at the bedside table in the bedroom, which is from the hands of an unknown painter. In addition, it is a small vase with a few wilted wild chrysanthemums inside.

There was no crystal water cup that Qiao was familiar with, nor the warm water that he must drink every morning.

Qiao shook his head and carefully supported his body.

Well, the bed beneath is not as customized as the big bed in his bedroom. The customized mattress is comfortable, and the hard bed bench and mattress is still felt bad even if Qiao's body is thick. The thin quilt on his body is also iron-gray military products, and the texture is very "stable", so I can only describe it like this.

He lifted up the thin quilt and looked at it. Qiao shook his head helplessly.

I was not wearing comfortable silk pajamas, but a standard-style trousers issued by the police station, plus a black standard-style shirt. No wonder I was tight all over, and every bone was sore.

Moving his body, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing long boots, Qiao dazed to look at the five golden oak Finneys on the bedside table, commonly known as the Great Finney silver coins, and more than twenty Arc de Triomphe Su, the so-called Great Finney copper coins.

"Good harvest!" Qiao proudly grabbed the silver coins and copper coins in front of him, put them in the palm of his hand and made a crisp sound of "dinging": "Although I paid 300 gold marks, at least I also earned money!"

In the game last night, Qiao paid a total of three 100-jin Mark bills for Lan Mujin, Lan Kikyo, Ya and Si Gengsi.

What he took back was five Golden Oak Finneys, twenty or so Arc de Triomphe, and they could be converted into Golden Marks, and there were about two or five Golden Marks.

"It's strange. I learned to play cards from Gorkin. No matter who the opponent is, he can always win, and I..." Qiao threw a handful of silver coins and copper coins into the quilt and sighed heavily: "Is this really related to IQ?"

However, with a game of cards from last night, amid the laughter and scolding, Qiao's confusion and anxiety dissipated a lot, and his longing for his family was suppressed. His mood was pretty good at this moment.

He stood up, opened several doors in the suite and looked at it. Joe found the bathroom in the suite and washed it carefully.

Then he took ten new power potions, sat cross-legged on the carpet in the middle of the room, and began to practice breathing seriously. Soon his breathing rhythm became extremely long and weird, and wisps of heat kept rising on his body.

The space on the special train is small, so Qiao can only practice the static exercises of breathing.

After spending more than an hour, after digesting the power of ten new potions, he carefully washed them. Qiao put on a full set of police uniforms, walked out of the suite with his head held high and his chest held high.

The next door to the carriage where Qiao is located is the special train dining car.

In the elegantly decorated dining car, Princess Lucia, His Highness Lovna, was already sitting upright at a dining table, holding a cup of hot tea, and quietly enjoying the view passing through the window.

Two female inspectors sat at the dining table next to Lovna. There was also a cup of hot tea in front of them, but they did not touch the tea cup, but were very serious and unconcealedly monitoring Lovna's every move.

At the front and back exits of the dining car, the inspectors from the Supervision Department were on high alert; at the dining tables at the top of the two ends of the car, there were four military garrisons from Jiasica Island and the rank of major general.

Qiao walked into the dining car lightly.

Lovna turned her head and looked at him, raised the teacup in her hand: "Grandmaster Qiao, sit here?"

Qiao was stunned, looked at Luofna, and walked over without hesitation, sat heavily opposite Luofna, then raised his right hand and made a very loud snap of his fingers, like a thirty-millimeter-caliber field cannon firing.

"Breakfast, thank you... According to the normal ten servings, I will give me so much first. The focus is on meat and milk, thank you!"

Lovna widened her eyes in surprise, looked Joe up and down, and then laughed "Puchi": "You can tell that you have a healthy and strong body."

Just after the practice, Qiao's whole body was in a state of exhaustion. When Luofna teased him, Qiao's stomach was motivated and suddenly made a dull sound like a bull whistle. Qiao nodded to Luofna a little embarrassedly: "I have been eating a lot since I was a child. After I started practicing, I am even more so... Dear Your Highness, did you get up so early?"

Lan Mujin and Lan Likong walked into the restaurant one by one, and the brothers sat silently at the dining table behind Qiao.

Lovna held the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and then whined in a long voice: "Get up early? No, I didn't fall asleep all night... The bed was too hard, the pillow was too hard, the quilt was too hard... Oh my God, I felt like I was sleeping on a stone slab. And the room didn't taste good, and I couldn't fall asleep without the incense I was familiar with."

Lovna put down the teacup, put her hands on the dining table, and stared at Qiao with bright eyes: "Especially, I can't sleep without a familiar maid by my side. Lord Qiao, your country should give me the treatment that matches my identity!"

Qiao didn't say anything.

Lovna squinted her eyes and complained loudly: "So, stop the car in the next big city for a while, let me purchase some daily necessities and buy a few skilled and available maids, is it OK?"

A large plate of smoked sausage was brought up by the chubby chef.

Qiao raised his knife and fork and 'Wala' and dried all three sauerkraut and pork sausages. He raised his head and took a breath of satisfaction, saying dissatisfaction: "Have it over, my respected Your Highness, I didn't sleep well last night, but since I can tolerate it, you should be able to bear it."

Lovna was slightly angry by Joe's attitude, and she roared in a low voice: "I am the princess of the noble Lucian Empire!"

Qiao Aoran raised his head and shouted: "But, the Lucia royal family is very poor... They make a living by borrowing all year round. The treatment you received since childhood, regardless of food, clothing and expense, must be not as good as me. This is what Weima told me. This little girl is very clever and her words are reliable... So, I can tolerate that I have enjoyed more luxuriously since I was a child, why can't you?"

Qiao's words were like a muffled thunder falling on his head, which made Princess Lovna stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Even though the inspectors of the Supervision Department seemed to be born with no expression, Qiao's words still caused the inspectors guarding both sides of the dining car to twitch and almost laugh out loud.

The two female inspectors who were responsible for personal care of Lovna were unable to control themselves and burst into laughter.

Joe didn't go to see Lovena's instantly twisted expression, and his hands were flying with knife and fork. He was so excited that he could block a large plate of smoked sausages without much effort.

A large basket of white bread was delivered, and a small bucket of fresh milk was delivered.

Qiao cheered and continued to bury his head to eat and drink.

Lovna's face was spasm and her face was red and stared at Qiao with a volatile expression. She clenched her fists tightly and her body trembled slightly. It seemed that she might punch Qiao's big face at any time.

Joe felt the scarlet evil spirit that was swelling on Lovna. He raised his head and looked at Lovna seriously: "Dear Your Highness, I'm just telling the truth. You are involved in a vicious incident that seriously threatens the security of the empire. You are related to the sacrifice of hundreds of brave and loyal Imperial soldiers."

"What you enjoy now is an extra preferential treatment." Joe unambiguously drank a small bucket of fresh milk "gudong" sipped: "Or, do you prefer to enjoy the same treatment as that... what... Lomond?"

‘Kill, choke, choke, choke,’ amid the sound of handcuffs and chains, Lomond slowly walked over step by step, surrounded by several magnificent inspectors.

Lomond had only his hands handcuffed by long chains, and there were no other confinement equipment.

Joe turned around and looked at Lomond, then shook his head.

According to Joe's idea, he should be dealt with according to Major General Longert's opinion - he directly collapsed Lomond in Port Tulum, and all the troubles were solved.

Now I have to take him and Lovna to the imperial capital together... It's really a waste of imperial resources.

Lomond slowly walked into the dining car, sat down slowly at a dining table, then raised his hands and shook at the inspectors beside him: "Gentlemen, you don't need to be so harsh... Believe me, this is just an unexpected diplomatic incident. Even a border conflict is not considered a plan, it is just an unplanned diplomatic friction, that's all."

"I must get treatment that matches my identity, rather than enjoying breakfast in shackles like a despicable prisoner!"

Lomond, with the arrogance of the noble gentlemen of the Ice Sea Kingdom and a hint of arrogant tone, almost gave orders to the inspectors around him: "Unlock my handcuffs, I need a breakfast with a San Sia flavor that matches my identity!"

The head of this special train, the lieutenant general of the Imperial Army sent by Duke Ross, and also the distant cousin of Duke Ross and a member of the branch of the Huntingburg family in the Empire, Otto von Huntingburg walked into the dining car with his hands behind his back.

The tall and thick face was like a granite statue. The tough Lieutenant General Otto nodded and said in a deep voice: "Meet his request. It's so early, Joe!"

Joe stood up and bowed to Lieutenant General Otto: "Good morning, General Otto."

Joe looked at Lieutenant General Otto curiously. The general rarely appeared in Tulum Port and few people recognized him. As the sharpest butcher knife in Duke Ross's hand, the Huntingburg family's many bloody revenge against the people of the Gassica were all personally.

The tens of thousands of heads cut by Lieutenant General at the age of 40 were also indestructible, although Duke Ross strongly recommended, Lieutenant General Otto also made great contributions.

As one of the most powerful subordinates around Duke Ross, if it weren't for the old lady in the imperial capital's furious, Duke Ross wouldn't have let Otto be the head of this special train!

Lieutenant General Otto walked to Qiao and reached out to pat Qiao's arm intimately - of course he knew the relationship between the Weitu family and his family. The garrison in the Jiasica Island can live so well, how much contribution has the Weitu family made!

Lomond's handcuffs were untied.
Chapter completed!
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