If you can observe the army and weapons of the locals up close, then you can naturally make a simple assessment of their combat power, and the same is true for the enemy's [Miscellaneous]-level monsters. If the military still failed to defeat their opponents with the assistance of the Kunta, Nangong Rong felt that there was no need to cooperate with them.

Because the most tricky thing for the boy and the others is to go deep into the hinterland of the occupation area of the green-skinned little gnomes, after all, the enemy can't swagger to put something as important as the Abyss Crystal on the front line for exhibition. And now, since the local army is simply unable to push the battle line back, how can they be expected to be able to concentrate their forces on such a difficult thing as breaking through and approaching the location of the crystal?

Therefore, after watching the battle between the high-level combat power of the enemy and us, it is necessary to carefully understand the ordinary combat power. You must know that Alpha alone cannot defeat the entire human army, and the group of miscellaneous soldiers accompanying it is the culprit that completely collapses the army.

This will not change even after the positions of the attackers and defenders are reversed.

However, Trist's only one sentence made Nangong Rong completely dispel the idea that he had just popped up: "This is simply impossible, do you think that the headquarters of the army is a supermarket on the side of the road, and no matter who can come and go as much as anyone wants?"

"That's right. ”

Glancing at the young man who was secretly sighing with his forehead in his hands, the eldest lady couldn't help but ask strangely: "Anyway, why did you make such a request, it seems that it shouldn't be just curiosity." If it's a military house that gets excited to scream at the sight of a weapon, then it wouldn't be surprising for him to make a similar request, but you're obviously not that kind of person, so why would you be interested in it?"

Nangong Rong is an old driver, and immediately looked directly into the girl's eyes without changing his face and heartbeat, and replied indifferently: "I really don't have much interest in this, but the result of this battle is related to whether I will continue to sleep in this comfortable room tomorrow night or sleep in the truck that is hastily transferring personnel, materials and equipment, and there is nothing wrong with caring a little." ”

"Well, that seems to be the case. What the other party said was reasonable, so Trist finally nodded in agreement with the young man's statement, "But the command still can't let you in, and then you can watch the live news on TV in the room to learn about the battle." ”

If it's enough to watch the live broadcast through the screen, you still have to fight to the end to rush to the bloody tickets to the death, and work hard to line up in advance to run to the scene! Are you underestimating the avid fans around the world, hardcore fans, book experts, game experts?

Of course, Nangong Rong didn't even say a single punctuation mark - it wasn't because there was something strange mixed in the middle - he shrugged his shoulders casually towards the double ponytail, decisively didn't continue the previous topic, and changed his words instead: "I'm just casually mentioning it to see if I can try my luck, since it doesn't work, then I can only watch the news as you said." Now, let's go to the cafeteria and see what delicious dishes the military will serve. ”

After all, Trist and the others came over to invite Nangong Rong and Octavir to dinner together.

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Nangong Rong originally thought that Uncle Li or someone else from the military would come over during the meal to ask Tracer or Bigar some detailed questions, after all, the commissioning and modification of the Kunta could not be carried out casually with a design sketch, but to the boy's surprise, no one appeared until the end of the meal.

If it weren't for the fact that the military had solved the problems encountered in the process of debugging and modification, it should have been that the eldest lady had told the other party before that she was absolutely not allowed to come and disturb her in her private time.

Just when the boy speculated that the latter would be more likely, the double ponytail over there had already taken the initiative to admit it. Or should I say that the girl inadvertently slipped her mouth.

This is actually not to blame Trist, in fact, no one can keep their mood calm at this moment, even if they are as indifferent as Nangong Rong has been frowning, and the corners of their mouths twitch when they smile, and the eldest lady with a straight intestine is even more unlikely to be indifferent.

"It's on purpose, they definitely do it on purpose!" Trist said loudly and angrily as she stamped her feet in the hallway, "Didn't Miss Ben just tell Uncle Li that he was absolutely not allowed to come over and disturb me about technical issues after his work, even if there were many things that the military didn't understand, they wouldn't be able to do so! And they blatantly took those things out and said they were for dinner, who would believe them?"

The food is indeed a little rougher, and it doesn't match the highly developed technology of this world at all, but it's not to the point where it's unpalatable. Thinking of this, Nangong Rong secretly glanced at Octavir beside her, the eldest princess was very calm during the meal just now, and did not show any discomfort at all.

Hawkers, you know, sometimes the things you eat on the front line must be worse than those just now, is the girl used to it?

Bigal, who has a wealth of experience in dealing with this, waited until the double ponytail jumped and screamed before he took the initiative to come over, raised his hand and gently pressed on the girl's shoulder and said to her with a smile: "Miss, you also know very well that the current war situation is very bad, and the military must have spent most of its energy on gathering and deploying combat power, so most of the time in the supply area, as long as it can keep everyone full." Therefore, I don't think that Mr. Li is deliberately retaliating, but that the chefs don't have the ingredients to cook. ”

"Well, it seems true that you say that. Although Trist understood the reason, it did not mean that she could accept it, and at this moment the whole person wilted like a frosted eggplant, and sighed listlessly or in despair, "In other words, I can only eat those mush at every meal in the future——!?

Recalling the large pile of chocolates, candies and other small snacks on the table in front of the eldest lady when she met her in the Internet café, Nangong Rong suddenly felt that she understood a little why the girl was so desperate.

"Even if you say absolutely not, I can't help it......"

There is a saying that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if it is an almighty deacon and maid, if there are no ingredients, they still can't do anything about it. Well, a well-trained girl can do such a thing, but only if you have to prepare an incomparably expensive storage item for her.

What's the matter, deacons and maids also need exclusive equipment!

Trist completely ignored the embarrassed servant in front of her, clenched her right hand into a fist and slammed it hard in the palm of her left hand, made a very loud sound, and then changed to a sudden expression of surprise (?) and said: "Yes, there is such a way." Since she had to deal with the paste when she ate during the future, Miss Ben would have simply filled her stomach with something else. ”

Bigar put on a handsome appearance with bright red roses blooming on the back, and smiled very gently at the girl, saying: "If you want snacks, you are not allowed to eat more than half a catty a day?"

With a click, Nangong Rong heard very clearly the sound coming from the eldest lady's body as if something was shattering. Then he saw that the ponytail was stiff as if he had been petrified, and he slowly tried to raise his head, stared at the deacon's eyes, trembled and opened his mouth.

"You devil. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, it's an honor. ”

Nangong Rong still couldn't help it in the end, and raised his hand to join the conversation between the master and servant: "Bridge bean sack, do you think that half a catty of snacks a day is already a lot, is it difficult to achieve only me!?"

However, to the boy's surprise, the person who answered the call was not Trist, who tried to eat the snack as a meal but failed, but Octavier, who was calmly watching from the side: "Not much at all." Morning tea, afternoon tea and evening tea, how can a mere half a catty of snacks be enough?"

Please, don't use your previous life as a reference for the eldest princess at this time, hey, just a snack of more than half a catty...... Sure enough, the dessert is all in the girl's other stomach? It's a shame that this girl still maintains a good body shape and doesn't gain weight, is it because she usually practices martial arts?

Of course, the young man didn't say anything, he just put on a look of "how are you all doing" and rolled to the side with his hands on his forehead.

In the midst of the bargaining between Trist and Bigal about "nine taels", "no", "eight taels", and "no", everyone finally returned to the door of the room arranged for them by the military.

After all, the eldest lady still couldn't get even a little more snacks for herself, and when she opened the door casually, she seemed to have given up completely, and waved her hand at Nangong Rong and them very dejectedly: "That's it for today, good night two, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

Bigar bowed slightly behind the girl, and then followed her into the room.

The young man and the eldest princess didn't feel any surprise, Qi Qi and Trist said goodnight and were about to go back to the room, when Nangong Rong suddenly jumped three feet high as if he had been electrocuted, and then rushed to the other party's door with lightning speed and grabbed the door that Bigar was about to close.

"Mr. Nangong, is there anything else?" The handsome deacon couldn't help but feel confused about the young man's reaction, after all, the panicked look on his face looked like he was rushing to put out the fire, "Anyway, how about coming in first?"

"Of course I have something, and this matter is still too big!" Nangong Rong completely ignored Bigal's action of inviting him into the house, raised his hand and pressed the other party's shoulders and shook vigorously, "This is a single room, why did you come in with Trist!?"

Trace, who was already lying on the bed and was looking sideways at the door, immediately yawned with a bored expression on her face and replied, "Of course, it's because we live together, and there aren't even enough rooms in this hellish place." Anyway, don't you need to make such a fuss, don't you and your sister also live in the same house?"

The double ponytails that have not yet been untied are spread on the bed casually, making the girl look very lazy, and from Nangong Rong's angle, she can just subtly see the scenery under her little goth skirt, and the usual teenager has long been quietly appreciating the benefits, but today he can't do it anyway.

Because the eldest lady's words reminded Nangong Rong that he had to sleep in the same room with Octavier at night, and there was only one bed! But the most important thing now is not this, the young man can restrain himself not to attack the eldest princess at night, but he can't guarantee what will happen to the master and servant!

"That kind of thing is put aside, and now it's the two of you who are the key. Although you are master and servant, are you inseparable to the point of sleeping in the same bed?"

"Husband, I'll let Bigar lay on the floor. Tracy shook her hand weakly to signal the send-off, and forcibly suppressed the topic that Nangong Rong had unfolded, "Don't make trouble, Miss Ben is already very tired after a busy day, disturbing a lady's rest is not what a gentleman should do, let's leave quickly." ”

Since the girls themselves didn't care, what could the boy continue to say?In the end, he could only go away in a rage, and returned to the door under the amused gaze of Octavir in the hallway.

"The eldest lady and her deacon, I feel that in a sense, they can be regarded as royal CP. The eldest princess pushed open the door and entered the room, and said in a tone of intoxication, "Trist herself has no objection to such an arrangement, what are you worrying about?" Or do you like her type of girl?"

"That's the only point, please put a hundred and twenty hearts, that's absolutely impossible!" Nangong Rong, who would involuntarily think of a certain golden retriever cat when he saw the double ponytail, shook his head decisively and firmly, and said, "Let's rest early, tomorrow we have to inform Wei Yin to hide herself in the air and pay attention to the military's counteroffensive operations, it will definitely be busier than today." ”

Before he finished speaking, something white quickly came to his face, and the boy subconsciously caught it with his hand, only to realize that it was a pillow.

The premonition that was very bad but felt taken for granted quickly spread in Nangong Rong's heart, he hugged the pillow and smiled and turned his head to look at Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who was sitting on the edge of the bed: "Uh, what, Octavier, can I ......"

"No, get out of here and get on the floor!"