What else can a door number object be if it's not a door? Evenson gives things names, sometimes very easy to understand.

In the company of the Eredar Twins, he had stored several inactive demon circles in case of emergency. As it was today, he was clearly not fit to go to the company, and he was on the same plane as Dottie, and Kurama was too uncomfortable to be tired or something. Therefore, let them hold the magic array and teleport directly by themselves after coming to the destination, which can save a lot of trouble.

In the past, he had thought that if he sent such a magic array abroad by courier, he would be able to travel the world. However, he later dismissed this idea, because no matter how this is counted, it is illegal to leave the country, and I am afraid that I will not even be able to stay in a hotel in a foreign country without legal documents. In addition, if you travel to a foreign country, the proportion of transportation expenses is actually not very large.

This time, though, Evenson was more convenient, but the others were a little unreceptive to this kind of trick of changing people. And because of Evenson's special status now, not many people in the entire company know about him. So everyone else except for many places was nervous about Evenson's sudden appearance, and a few of them unconsciously raised their guns and aimed them at him.

"Relax guys, it's your own people. Fortunately, at this time, Dottie came out to solve the siege, but she did not tell the true identity of the major shareholder behind Evenson, but only said that he was her own person.

Hearing that it was their own people, these nervous guys looked at each other and relaxed, but Farrell stared at Evenson's face for a long time, and then suddenly exclaimed, "It's you?!"

Evenson turned his head abruptly, and wondered if someone recognized him, "Do you know me, ma'am?"

"Of course. Farrell squinted at Evenson and said, "Of course I know you bastard!"

"Huh?" Evenson was stunned, what are you doing scolding the street?

"When I first arrived in the U.S. three years ago. Farrell seemed to recall something bad, and his expression was a little gritted his teeth, "I listened to your rhetoric and bought a bronze statue of the god from you, saying that it would bless me with good luck." ”

"Ed," Evenson scratched his head in embarrassment, "Isn't this quite effective? "You see that in this group of people, except for you and Dottie, they are wearing masks, and they can't even show their faces, and you can show your face, is that a privilege, understand? What else do you want?!

Farrell sneered, "It's really good, if it weren't for the fact that when I scrubbed the bronze statue one time, I found that the paint would fall off, and the lead on the base would also fall off." ”

"If that's the case," Evenson scratched his face, "then you have nothing to be angry about, because I've avenged you, and the kid I used to load me with has my legs broken." ”

Farrell sneered angrily and stepped aside, saying that you should be the one who should have broken his leg.

"What is this girl for?" Evenson asked as he walked over to Dottie. I think that my store is not doing well, and it has only exceeded 300 customers after so many years of opening, so I also celebrated it, but I didn't expect to meet an old customer in this situation, is my luck so bad?

"She's a non-commissioned officer in weapon handling. Dottie's expression was a little distorted, it had taken a lot of effort for him to hold back the laughter just now, "The company seems to have developed a new product, and Gneus wants to take advantage of this operation to test the weapon's performance." ”

"What's the new product?" this piqued Evenson's curiosity, and he wanted to see what new tricks the old boy had come up with for the tour fee.

Farrell walked to a three-dimensional coffin, entered a string of passwords, and after retinal detection, the coffin was opened, she turned her back to lean inside, and with a mechanical bite sound, she walked out wearing a full-body mechanical armor with a black background and purple lines, and a full-coverage helmet with an eagle's head in her hand.

With a click, a pair of mechanical wings unfolded behind her back, and there was a turbine engine on each wing, and at this time, there was a row of raised latches on the spine behind him, which suddenly pierced in, and it seemed that this mecha was also connected to the human nervous system.

"Vultures. "This is a brand-new individual air-space combat mecha, and its code name is Vulture. ”

"Vultures?" Evenson shook his head disdainfully, "what kind of broken name is this?!"

"Do you have any opinions?" Farrell gritted her teeth and asked, because of some bad things in the past, she had a very bad sense of Evenson, but because of her different identities now, she needs to take care of doing things, and this time, the head of the operation, Black Lily, seems to be a little respectful to those who sell fakes, so she gave up, but seeing Evenson pointing at this set of exoskeleton mechs that she is proud of, she really can't help it.

Knowing that he used to be just an ordinary maid, even after being chosen by the Eredar Twins, she was only one of a group of people, and it was only because she was shown in a test that she was the best fit to control this mecha that she was able to stand out from the crowd, so this consideration meant something very to her.

"It's a bit of an opinion. Evenson crossed his waist and pouted, "Vultures, it sounds quite domineering, but now junior high school students know that vultures are actually scavengers, but our warriors should be predators!"

"Pharaoh's Eagle, what's the name?" Evenson's eyes narrowed, and he smiled, "Fight for the Pharaoh's disobedient falcons." Then Evenson changed his tone and asked, "Then Sergeant Farrell, you should know who your pharaoh is, right?"

Hearing this, Farrell and the others immediately stood upright, raising their hands in the air, "All glory be to the Twins, Hey El Ambrera." ”

"Put your hands down, guys. Evenson watched the movement of the group in front of him, and his head was full of black lines, "Please, be mature, okay? Don't make yourself like a cheerleader for high school students!"

After saying that, Evenson shook his head, walked over to Dottie, and whispered, "To be honest, I don't like this action at all, it's too naïve." And there is not a word in the slogan that mentions me.

"But the Twins think that this is very effective in the cohesion of people's hearts. Dottie replied truthfully.

"Forget it. Evenson rolled his eyes and shook his head, "It's up to them, you must tell them about this, and don't shout it when they die, for fear that others won't know his identity." ”