The two left the Webley General Station and drove a gift car to secretly meet with members of the wireless communications company. They walked around the station. There was no place they wanted to go, and they had seen the buildings that had been around for decades. They remembered everything in their hearts, and they couldn't find a sense of freshness and nostalgia.

The airships heading to the Common Country of the Far Seas set off at 0:00 at night. There are many more members of the wireless communication company. Except for commanders like the old man, the rest are engineers related to communication technology. And this is just the first batch. As the airships head towards their destination, other engineers will go from all over the place to the cities under the route, gathering together again and again when transferring to other airships for safety.

At the same time, the structure of a fan-shaped spider web was like a structure in various parts of the empire. A complete set of communication networks built for this operation was also under intense testing. Faced with the high-intensity impact that will surely occur in the future, maintaining stability in the current environment is not a problem, but no errors can occur during use, which is still a challenge. Pile-up security and redundancy requires technical support.

To this end, some people have already returned from the southern forest to help and speed up the progress of similar work.

In several other areas, a total of dozens of communication aircraft of different sizes obtained camouflage identity, silently went to the established route in the darkness, and headed towards the common country of the sea at the same time. The supporting members are also rushing to the front line between the Empire and the common country of the sea at the same time, which is the place of convergence and the last notice marking the beginning of the dangerous mission.

After crossing the front, the support you can get will be extremely limited and danger will exist in all directions. Perhaps at that time, luck will appear particularly important and not necessarily.

The next morning, it started snowing heavily in Manoma.

An oval small airship broke out from the deep blue realm and descended rapidly. It quickly broke through the thick snow clouds and went above the Blanco Mountains where the military school was located. The rectangular cabin door opened at this time, and two large boxes were thrown out. The airship that had not yet stopped had taken off immediately took off and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After about several breaths, Principal Stedam Los came over, looked at the direction of the airship disappearing, and looked at the two large boxes that were looming in the blizzard. He couldn't help but complain, "Can't the delivery method be more peaceful?, The weapons and equipment have finally arrived, and the Avalon agency should have provided more, depending on the size of the box."

As he said that, Principal Stedam Loss had already raised them with one hand and walked towards the foot of the mountain range. There, more than a dozen merchandise cars had been waiting for three days. According to the planned distribution method, they would deliver the corresponding weapons to the corresponding members for their familiarity as soon as possible.

As the evening approached, a disguised vehicle went to the Chila Andi family's headquarters, and the remaining extra weapons and equipment were transported here.

McGrie, who opened the box on the back, looked at the number of weapons and equipment several times the expected number and sighed: "There is another thing, how to allocate these extra things."

"I found that you have been pessimistic about things recently. Shouldn't these things be as much as possible?" Compared to McGrie, who was full of annoyed, Hilda's face was full of smiles. "Isn't it a surprise sent by the Avalon agency very well?"

McGrie didn't reply, but just swept through these weapons and equipment one by one, and his mind had already begun to match the right candidates for them.

"Was the things sent to Mr. Grote and Mr. Defoni, the King of Steel, delivered as usual?" Hilda asked at this time, "Are Mr. Pekinz asking again? Regarding whether Mr. Grote wants to exchange the second-generation holy sword for two first-generation holy swords. Miss Hilaryl contacted me several times, and at the end of each contact, I would ask."

"From common sense, it is roughly a sacred equipment imitation from a thousand years ago, and it is also a second-generation product. In theory, there should be a huge gap between it and the latest first-generation imitation product at present, right?"

"It's theoretically, there's no error." McGrie replied with a smile, "As for the result you want to know, no, Mr. Grote said he was familiar with it and didn't want to change the latest one. Mr. Pekinz always emphasized that this was something Mr. Grote borrowed, and had already passed the borrowing deadline and had to pay it back. He also said that after returning it, he would just go to Casia to borrow it. However, Mr. Grote refused to do this, and later changed his words, saying that the second-generation holy sword was originally something he had done a thousand years ago, and it was not considered a borrowing,,,"

"But after Miss Hilary Lily's description, Mr. Grote has not contacted Cassia until now to explain the problem of the second-generation holy sword. This matter is simply like a conversation between him and Mr. Pekinz, but it has not yet been achieved."

"I don't want to hear this." Hilda said he knew it, and then spoke without hesitation, "Have you asked about the Avalon organization? You must be interested and curious about why. Because there is a huge difference between the actual situation and the theory. If it were me, I would definitely give priority to the latest first generation."

"Members of the Avalon Institution said they spent a lot of time to thaw the historical information and information that turned into ice, and finally got some useful explanations." McGrie thought for a while and said, "It has been traced back to the predecessor of the empire, the Kingdom of Mano. I think you should know that at that time, the Kingdom of Mano had a surrounding kingdom and the top coal mine resources in the Principality. They said that in the process of digging out the holy guns and swords, the things dug out were not only two sacred gears, but also some fragments with unknown significance, but also extremely hardness."

McGrie's words stopped abruptly here, and Hilda suddenly understood, "No wonder Mr. Grote held the second-generation holy sword and refused to let go. Compared with the current first-generation holy sword, I will also choose to join the second-generation of the fragments."

"Anyway, we can just pass the message on the second generation of holy swords about Mr. Grote, Mr. Pekinz and Cassia."

"By the way, the Webley family also agreed to let Lisuman be the agent to clean up the cleaner." After a short silence, Hilda spoke as a reminder, "My thought, these weapons happened to be in the hands of the corresponding members, so they can cooperate with Lisuman and try new weapons and equipment."
Chapter completed!