Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 371 The Lost Power

Because of his status, status and power, as well as coincidence and choice, Baron Bart summoned Xia Yanzhen, a natural disaster.

But also because of his identity, he won a chance for himself.

Xia Yan really wants to use him to "know himself and the enemy" better.

He glanced at the darkness behind Baron Bart and made a gesture.

In the darkness, Tiamat appeared, and his flaming eyes showed aloof emotions, and he swept towards Baron Bart like a dead object.

Although it restrained the dragon's might, but looming in the darkness, its huge, ferocious, solemn and ancient appearance still made Baron Bart tremble with fear.

"This... is this a dragon?" Baron Bart couldn't help asking.

The tone in his tone was not the horror of seeing the legendary creature and the impact of the world view, but a feeling of "really so".

"Have you seen it?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"No... this..." Baron Bart said, "I just didn't expect that there are still dragons now."

"Oh? Tell me in detail." Xia Yanzhen said.

It is interesting to say that there are still dragons today.

"According to some historical documents. A long time ago, there were some very powerful creatures on this land. They had larger shapes and stronger power than ordinary beasts, and they were called monsters." Baron Bart said, "Later, As time goes by, monsters gradually disappear. The most powerful monsters are dragons. There are shadows of them in many stories that have been handed down.

"There are even archaeologists who have discovered huge bones that are suspected to be dragons."

"What about people?"

"Ok?"

"There are extraordinary monsters, but are there any extraordinary people?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

At present, Linton and Inver's steam technology undoubtedly belong to "black technology", extraordinary and abnormal power in conventional cognition.

So, what else?

Do they have additional powers?

Just conquer the world purely by steam technology?
"Yes. The old nobles once held some extremely powerful power, and that power passed through their blood and continued their rule." Baron Bart said, "But now, they are ordinary people just like us."

To be precise, it is not the old nobles who hold power.

It is the mastery of power that becomes a nobleman.

"The 'spiritual energy' is exhausted, gradually evolving into an era of no magic, and embarking on the road of extraordinary steampunk." Xia Yanzhen made a rough summary of the current situation of this mission world in his heart.

He looked at Baron Bart and asked, "Are you sure those old nobles really lost all their power and became ordinary people?"

"I was sure before, otherwise how could we divide up their power?" Baron Bart smiled wryly, "But now, I don't know."

Not sure why, but because of Jack the Ripper.

Because of Xia Yanzhen, and even more because of the dragon in front of him.

There are living dragons, so why must there be no other living monsters, or even nobles (descendants) who still possess extraordinary power?

Baron Bart no longer has any confidence.

"Let's go and find that Earl Marvin."

Xia Yanzhen did not continue related topics.

The earl that Bart mentioned should allow Xia Yanzhen to see the steam mechanical armor and the current mainstream "Wei Li" in this mission world.

"Leave now?" Baron Bart hesitated.

In this era, after losing their original power, the old nobles desperately wanted to maintain their former glory.

He is very particular about many things to show his nobility and difference.

The new aristocrats want to be in power, and they also pursue these things. They divide the power in the hands of the old aristocrats through integration.

Instead of smashing the decay of the past, start anew.

With the "efforts" of both parties, various noble etiquettes made many simple things very complicated.

For example, for a simple meeting, you need to send your own butler or a powerful character like the head maid to the other party's home with a letter to inform the other party of the same status.

After agreeing, the housekeeper or the head maid went to the initiator's home with a carefully crafted letter, and everyone exchanged letters before deciding on the time.

After confirming the time and place, send the invitation letter to your door as a formal invitation, and then come back with a reply letter.

Finally, the real meeting.

If I want to meet someone, my butler or the head maid must make at least two trips to be considered impolite.

The other party is similar.

And in this process, everyone can't meet each other (accidents are not counted), otherwise it will be rude.

Like I sent the housekeeper, the housekeeper came back with a reply, and then I went straight to the door.

Just very rude.

What is more impolite than this is what Xia Yanzhen is asking for now, to go directly to the door without saying a word-but to be honest, even in the real world and modern society, it is not easy to go directly to other people's houses without saying hello. not suitable.

And the most disrespectful, enough to make people die, is not even wearing clothes, and bringing bad guests to the door.

Now Baron Bart was about to do just that.

But does Baron Bart dare to refuse?
Of course he didn't dare, he didn't even dare to ask him to wear a piece of clothing to cover his body.

He could only be caught by Tiamat and flew into the sky. Looking at Linton, who had plunged into darkness in most areas, he tried his best to distinguish and point out the direction.

The night wind passed through his body, taking away part of the heat.

Fortunately, Baron Bart is obese enough, and the blood tattoo armor can also play a certain role in keeping out the cold.

It doesn't feel cold.

It's just that after tonight, if he doesn't replenish enough food in time, he will be seriously ill.

The blood tattoo inlaid on the body, the fuel consumed by the "internal combustion engine" is blood.

Internal combustion engine and steam technology, the most basic, superficial and most important, is "boiling water".

Boiling water brings powerful "energy".

Most people don't know that, compared to boiling water, there is another kind of "burning", which can bring greater power.

That is "burning blood".

Blood is the best fuel for a steam engine.

In Killington at night, even if there is light in the upper city and parts of the Midtown, it is very limited.

The residents who haven't fallen asleep can't notice that there is a dragon passing by silently in the night sky above their heads.

Those kerosene lamps, and compared to the whole of Killington, are just a few electric lights.

The light emitted by the two is completely insufficient to illuminate the night sky.

The black night sky is the place where Tiamat soars wantonly.

"There, there it is."

Returning to the upper city, Baron Bart pointed to a villa garden and said.

"Who is this Earl Marvin?"

Xia Yanzhen didn't go down immediately, but asked.

"He is an old aristocrat, but he is not that old and stubborn." Baron Bart said, "He is the head of the royal steam research and development institute, and the steam mechanical armor comes from the research and development institute."

"Does he have one at home?"

"I have a first-generation armor at home..." Baron Bart said.

Today, the steam mechanical armor is already the fourth generation, and it has already been mass-produced and put into actual combat.

Just like in ancient times, swords and armor are strictly prohibited.

Aristocrats old and new alike can have steam guns.

But steam mechanical armor, except for the royal family, the law stipulates that any private ownership is illegal.

But you can take advantage of loopholes, and those armors before the fourth generation can be used for collection.

The first-generation armor can be regarded as a rather precious collection.

"Can it still be used?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"It depends, not necessarily." Baron Bart was not sure either.

If it is a third-generation armor, don't worry about it, it can definitely be used.

The so-called collection is just taking advantage of loopholes.

Including Baron Bart's home, there are actually "collections".

It's just that Xia Yanzhen was too fast and directly robbed the baron, before the elite bodyguards had time to put on their armor.

Wearing armor is not easy, and requires a special fitting room and fitting personnel.

If you are proficient, it will take about 5 minutes, if you are not proficient, it will take at least 10 minutes.

Collected armor can be displayed aboveboard.

The assembly room will be built underground.

It was a similar situation at Earl Marvin's house.

"So, if I go in now, I won't be able to feel the combat effectiveness of the armor?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

Baron Bart nodded again and again: "If you want to truly feel the power of the fourth-generation armor, you can talk to Earl Marvin and make arrangements."

We are all civilized people, what's the matter, we can't sit down and talk about it?

It's not good if you have to fight and kill.

"Also."

Xia Yanzhen signaled Tiamat to descend.

After descending to almost the same level, he jumped off and took Baron Bart away by the way.

Tiamat flew up again, looking for a hidden place to stay.

Killington has an old river running through the whole city, with a well-developed water system and lakes.

Tiamat can be hidden in the Old Sun, making it difficult to spot.

According to the rules of DND, the red dragon is not a black dragon of the water type, it should be counted as a "fire type", and the living area is a warm mountain range, but it does not mean that it cannot survive in water.

Tiamat is a special ghost red dragon, survival in water is not a problem for it at all.

The location where Xia Yanzhen and Baron Bart landed was the back area of ​​the villa.

This is not a "façade", it is relatively dark, and there are no people around.

"call."

Xia Yanzhen pushed Baron Bart.

"Shout?" Baron Bart's eyes widened, asking him to shout like he is now?
"Otherwise, is there a way for you to meet that Earl Marvin?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"Knock, I'll knock." Baron Bart gritted his teeth.

The servants of the Earl's mansion are all well-trained.

Seeing him like this, he would never say anything, but would tell the higher ups, the housekeeper, and then the earl himself as soon as possible.

There are a total of three people who dealt with it, and the level of social life is less.

Baron Bart went over and knocked on a small door at the back.

A moment later, the door opened.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp cry sounded.

A very loud soprano cut through the quiet sky above the villa.

Baron Bart showed a desperate expression, wishing he could commit suicide on the spot, so that at least he could "die" cleanly.

As the soprano sounded, the villa ushered in the hustle and bustle.

Ten minutes passed.

In the living room, Baron Bart sat wrapped in a large blanket, trying not to look at the person opposite him.

A man dressed as a housekeeper said to Baron Bart apologetically, "Sorry, Your Excellency Baron, I haven't found any clothes that fit your size."

"fine."

Baron Bart had a hard time answering, "Help me take a message home, saying that I'm fine, and let them wait quietly at home."

"As you wish." The butler bowed and quietly exited the living room.

There were only three people left in Nuo Da's living room.

(End of this chapter)