Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

Chapter 279 Security Check

Naturally, there could not be any strict security checks in this era. The security checks in the North were mainly used in conjunction with the household registration system to help Linde better control ordinary people entering the North.

Of course, it is very easy for professionals to sneak into the North. After all, the North is too large, and with Lind’s current manpower, it is impossible to defend it.

However, most professionals from formal organizations and countries will honestly follow the rules of the North, register at the entry point of the North and go through security checks, and that is enough.

"Why can't we bring it? It's an important material for our school to cast spells."

But it is obvious that most professionals in this world have not yet adapted to this rule.

"Sir, it is precisely because this material is identified as a material for casting mass-destructive magic that it needs to be controlled."

The nun in charge of security could be seen to be very nervous. After all, these people were all professionals of a high level. However, the nun still conscientiously withheld his materials according to her job content.

The security check that Lind was doing was actually not very suitable for this world. After all, there were too many variables among the professionals in this world, but these professionals pouring in from outside had to be controlled, so Lind had to modify the rules while practicing and come up with a set of border rules suitable for this world.

So in fact, most of the current security rules are still relatively flexible. As long as you register your real identity information and don't bring any special documents, you can enter the country. This is mainly aimed at professionals who enter the North through formal channels.

"I'm warning you. I'm the master craftsman of the Molten Forge. If I can't take these materials to do research, do you know what will happen?"

The old man who was making trouble was puffing his beard and glaring, his whole body was filled with rage. If he was not worried about offending the people in the North, he would have probably grabbed the head of the nun in front of him.

"When did Molten Forge fall to the point of arguing with a junior?"

Hearing this low but clear complaint, the old man from the Molten Forge shouted, "Who? Who is talking? Do you dare to stand up and fight with your grandfather?"

The apprentice following behind the old man pulled the old man's craftsman's clothes, and then pointed to the group of people holding lanterns in the dream not far away.

The great craftsman broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the nun's and priest's robes that were slightly different from the Orthodox Goddess's robes. The Molten Forge knew that a group of lunatics had started a religious war two hundred years ago. How come these lunatics had come to the North and appeared in public so openly?

Although it is not clear that Lantern Dream has the authority of the goddess, not many people are willing to have anything to do with this cult that split from the Orthodox Church. They are a group of pure lunatics, and lunatics who possess dangerous power.

Seeing the warning look from the Cardinal of the Dreamland with Lantern not far away, the old blacksmith at the Molten Forge immediately calmed down and said softly to the nun in front of him, "Madam, can you please be flexible?"

After receiving a "no" answer, the blacksmith at the Molten Forge obediently handed the dangerous materials to the apprentice behind him.

The entire security check site became much quieter and began to become orderly. Even if they didn't know about the lantern dream, seeing the blacksmith in the molten forge seemed like a suddenly different person, they probably knew that they couldn't afford to offend him, so they all behaved themselves.

The leading cardinal pretended nothing had happened and continued to wait quietly. The Saint said that the Lantern Dreamland would aim to become an orthodox church again in the future, so he did not want to cause any trouble.

The leading cardinal originally thought that he would have to wait for a long time, and wanted to ask the staff to arrange a place for him first. After all, it was not very appropriate for so many people to carry the saint's coffin in the hall.

But just as the leading cardinal was about to raise his foot, the nun who was a staff member trotted over and said, "The Governor has replied and allowed you to enter the North. Please follow me."

The leading cardinal was a little surprised. Was it that the governor of the northern border happened to be nearby? The response was too fast.

But if you think about it, you should know that this is impossible. After all, the nun in charge of security did not specifically remind you to change your itinerary.

In other words, the governor has recreated the communication technology of the golden age. No wonder he had been interested in the lantern dream technology before, but not much. I'm afraid he viewed the lantern dream technology more as a toy.

Thinking of this, the cardinal leader looked even more respectful.

"Then I'll trouble this little nun."

After saluting, the cardinal who led the Lantern Dream team led the team and followed the nun into the special passage.

This scene stunned the envoys from other countries and people from magic organizations around.

It’s not because the Northern Governor gave Lantern Dream a backdoor, but because of Lantern Dream’s respectful attitude. Are they still that group of lunatics?

Some young professionals were still looking at Lantern Dream's group with curiosity, while some experienced professionals had already begun to report the matter to their organizations through their own means.

Why did Lantern Dream, who had always sneered at the Goddess Orthodoxy, suddenly become so respectful to the Northern Church, a branch of the Orthodox Church?

The professionals who had been arguing with the nuns and monks at the security entrance immediately quieted down and cooperated with the security check like chickens.

No one was mad at the North for giving Lantern Dream a backdoor. What level are they at? Do they want to sit at the same table with these lunatics?

After leading Lantern Dream through the special passage, the nun said, "It just so happens that there is a train heading to Gray Collar soon. You can take your team directly on the train. We have already informed the train side."

Although there were many carriages ready to go at the security exit, the leading cardinal decided to walk to the station. After all, the coffin of the Saint could not withstand the bumps.

However, when the cardinal leader saw the legendary steel behemoth, he was troubled again.

After all, most of the current train models in the North are modified based on the Nordisk, which was designed for military purposes from the beginning, and its comfort level is really hard to praise.

Of course, people of this era don’t have too many requirements for comfort or anything like that. At least no one would eat hot pot and sing on the train.

But if the road starts to get bumpy, what will happen to the Saint's coffin? Just when the leading cardinal was about to walk, he heard a whisper in his ear: "It's not easy to wake up once, how can you not experience the technology of the Golden Age?"

The saint in the coffin had appeared beside everyone without knowing when, and the leading cardinal immediately saluted and said, "Lady Saint."

The silver-haired saint waved her hand, and the group from Lantern Dream had now lifted the concealment magic. Many people in the station looked at the group from Lantern Dream with curiosity, especially the saint who had come out of the coffin at some point in time.

"Just call me Seraphiel. After all, I am not officially recognized as a saint by the Northern Territory. When I come to someone else's territory, I must follow their rules."

Seraphiel's silver hair looked like she had just woken up, and it was unkempt, but it seemed to emit a faint fluorescence. Under her long eyelashes were deep and clear silver-gray eyes. The corners of Seraphiel's mouth were slightly raised, like a quiet and pious saint.

To be honest, even many people in the lantern dream saw the true appearance of this legendary saint for the first time, and they all wanted to kneel down and pray.

But Seraphiel put on the hood of his robe and said, "That's not necessary. I'm sure that the survivor of the golden age wouldn't like this kind of scene either."

The leading cardinal nodded and signaled the accompanying monks and nuns to stand up. Although he wanted to persuade the Saint to wake up later, after all, the Saint's activity time was very precious.

At this time, after Lind replied to the border security, he was counting on the stopwatch and waiting for the "goddess" to restart.

Finally, while waiting, Lind's prayer was answered, and in Lind's mind, the synthesized sound with almost no emotional fluctuations sounded again.

"Request received, permissions confirmed."

"Authorization confirmed, connecting to Skynet hub."

"The AI ​​550C is at your service."