first wizarding world war.

Chapter 85 Greed is the enemy of life (third update, please subscribe first, please vote for the monthly ticket, and there is also the next chapter)
This pistol was used to assassinate Archduke Ferdinand. It was considered unlucky in the empire. If someone was caught stealing it, there was a high chance that they would be hanged.

If Charlotte turned against her, she would be dead.

If Charlotte wanted to keep this extraordinary weapon for herself, she would be dead.

Charlotte pondered for a long time, sighed, and said, "You have never picked up anything. Don't mention this matter in the future, otherwise no one can protect you."

"As for your promotion to knight, I will do my best to help you."

Charlotte only gave Hermensas a promise.

He couldn't give anything else for the time being.

As for whether He Mengsha was willing to accept this result, Charlotte had no control over it.

This pistol that shot and killed Archduke Ferdinand is a very deadly object. If she had a choice, Charlotte would never want to touch it.

But since He Mengsha took it out, Charlotte would not let He Mengsha take it away. She would definitely continue to choose to sell this extraordinary item. Once this extraordinary pistol appears and is exposed in any underground black market, it will attract attention and Charlotte will definitely be implicated. Who made He Mengsha his subordinate now?
Moreover, he had been involved in this matter before.

Honestly speaking, if Menilman hadn't protected him, it would be hard to say whether Charlotte would be alive, not to mention being reinstated to her original position or promoted two levels. The probability of her being silenced was quite high.

After all, this involves two great empires declaring war.

He Mengsha wanted to say something, but finally looked gloomy and prepared to leave the office.

Charlotte hesitated and said, "Don't mention this to Mason and the others, or you'll kill them."

He Mengsha was slightly shocked, and quickly lowered her head and walked out of the office.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Nancy arrived, and with her were Anne, Sylvie and the cat elf detective Winnie Arsene.

The three ladies met at 58, rue de l'Elysee, and all abandoned their carriages and followed Lady Nancy.

Vinnie Arsene was a witness to the duel, so naturally she had to go. As for Anne and Sylvie, one was the "half-step girlfriend" and the other was the "cousin", both had the right identities and reasons to watch the duel.

Charlotte had nothing to say, so she took the extraordinary pistol and followed the three ladies on the road.

He put the pistol that shot Archduke Ferdinand and the diary together, hoping that the power of the two evil gods could cause some divination-type extraordinary people to make mistakes in their predictions.

When they arrived at Machupi, Charlotte planned to drop it off in the labyrinth fortress.

The anti-space long-range rifle given to him by Lord Leo was thick and long, with a huge gun body, and could fire magic-destroying armor-piercing bombs, which gave it the power to kill high-level extraordinary people.

This pistol was so powerful that it could kill Archduke Ferdinand. It must be extraordinary. However, Charlotte had no intention of checking its quality. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist taking it for himself.

Greed is the enemy of life.

Just like money is the root of all evil.

Along the way, Miss Anne was very quiet, with a resolute face, as if she had made up her mind.

Sylvie was worried and repeatedly advised Charlotte to be cautious and to surrender if she was at a disadvantage. Generally speaking, gentlemen in duels are willing to let go of the surrenderer...

Of course, Charlotte believed that "Mr. Alva" would never let her go. How could being a gentleman be more important than avenging her brother?

Vinny Arsenu behaved calmly and didn't say much along the way. She just looked at the scenery outside the window, as if thinking about something.

Strasbourg is more than 200 kilometers away from Machupi. It is too troublesome to convert it into the mileage unit of this world. Charlotte is a math teacher and she really doesn't like the measurement units of the Old World.

Charlotte spent two ecu to buy this two-year-old Brabant draft horse. It was relatively tall and strong among draft horses of this type, but its color was a mixture of gray and black, a typical spotted horse. It did not look good, but it was very hardworking and could easily pull a four-wheeled carriage and run at full speed for more than an hour at a speed of 20 kilometers per hour.

If you jog at the most energy-saving speed, you can run for four or five hours at a speed of about eight to ten kilometers per hour.

The draft horses of the Old World are much stronger than horses on Earth in both physical strength and endurance, but they are still flesh and blood and cannot run all the time. However, as long as they get enough rest on the road, Charlotte and her friends can set off in the afternoon and leave Strasbourg, and arrive at MachuPi on time tomorrow.

Charlotte was well prepared. After leaving Strasbourg, she opened a barrel of ale and invited the three ladies to drink.

Vinny Arsene was quite generous and drank a few glasses with Charlotte, but Anne was so nervous that she couldn't drink anything.

Sylvie refused to drink at first, but soon couldn't help drinking too much.

Nearing evening, Charlotte asked Lady Nancy to stop the carriage. They did not see any village where they could rest along the way, but Charlotte did not plan to continue their journey. Firstly, the horses could not bear it, and secondly, the road conditions were too dangerous at night.

He gave the front cabin to the three ladies and planned to go to the back cabin himself. There were no tents in the Old World, and the wilderness in the Old World was full of dangers. No one would choose a tent as a sleeping tool that had no protection and would hinder a quick escape.

As soon as Charlotte got off the carriage, she saw a lady standing in front of her. She was about forty or fifty years old, graceful and elegant. However, her clothes also made her identity clear. She was not a noble lady, but a housekeeper.

Charlotte was shocked and took out her blood-sucking hatchet, but the housekeeper performed a lady's daily greeting and said, "Mr. Mecklen, I'm here to take Miss Anne home."

Charlotte returned the imperial salute and asked, "Who are you?"

The housekeeper raised her voice slightly and said, "Annie, the outing is over!"

Anne de Breton got out of the carriage, looking very unhappy, and said, "Sister Karen, can I not go back?"

The housekeeper, Aunt Karen, shook her head dotingly but firmly, and said, "Annie, I can allow that thing to be lost for three days. This is already the biggest concession I can make."

"The Count would never allow his daughter to stay out at night."

Anne struggled for a long time before she said dejectedly, "I'll go back with you!"

She handed Charlotte something wrapped in newspaper hidden under her skirt and whispered, "When the duel begins, use this weapon!"

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at 58 Champs-Elysees."

Aunt Karen nodded to the two ladies who also got out of the car and said to Charlotte, "Don't lose it. The consequences will be serious."

Then her whole body glowed with dazzling light, she reached out to help Annie up, and soared into the air...

(End of this chapter)