After talking to Bi Tiange, Bi Qinglan put her hands on her knees, and was stunned for a while, gradually revealing a playful smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She asked her assistant Li Bing to dial the voice of the iron slag, and said in a stiff tone, "Norseth, when will you send the money." ”

"Friend, isn't it good to transfer the account directly?" There was the helpless sound of iron slag over there.

"Ah~" Bi Qinglan let out an exclamation, "It's really surprising that the famous Norseth wants to eat back what he said~" Her voice was soft and greasy, "Qinglan is wondering, if your ancestors knew, would they ......" She deliberately lengthened her voice, "I'm so angry that I crawled out of the grave and knocked on the head of your unpretty descendant." ”

"Uh......" Iron Slag choked and couldn't speak. This blue mouth is too poisonous. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why do you have to let me pass?" ”

"I miss a man, can't I?" Bi Qinglan said confidently.

"But......" Iron Slag frowned, "we don't seem to have any special relationship, do we?" ”

"When you were strong/raped Bi Lilan, why didn't you say that you didn't have a special relationship?" Bi Qinglan asked rhetorically.

"Okay, don't say it, I'll go." Iron Slag said with a dark face.

"It's about 40,000 kilometers from Elk City to Tiandu, and I have to see you in ninety-six hours, otherwise I'll ......," Bi Qinglan strengthened her tone and threatened, "You will bear the consequences!" Then he hung up.

Iron Slag looked at the communicator in his hand, exhaled a long breath, and said to the mechanical maid beside him, "Alice, go to the Far Eastern Heavenly Capital." ”

"Yes, my master." The mechanical maid replied. Seconds later, the Iron-Blooded White Wolf slowly rose into the clouds, turned its massive hull, and flew towards the rising sun.

Not long ago, Lan Wusheng led the Aquila Nightkin to disembark from Quicksand Town and head to Wind Sand Castle to develop. Iron Slag contacted the old blind and asked them to take care of each other. Subsequently, Match and Sofia Buuvello each led their subordinates aboard the ship.

Sophia continues to be in charge of Lena's safety, while Match is in charge of the flagship's power-armor commando.

At present, there are more than 2,500 personnel on board. Among them, the Guards have about sixty Colossus guards, led by the Black Warrior Saint, who are responsible for the safety of the flagship power core; The Nightingale Guards consisted of about fifty female insectants equipped with mechanical power beetles, led by Sophia, who was responsible for the safety of the ship's top personnel; The assault team consisted of about 500 bounty warriors equipped with mechanical power armor, led by matchsticks, who were responsible for the outboard battle; The mecha Marine Corps has about 800 bounty soldiers and 50 mecha pilots, and the ship team has about 300 pilots, communications, security and other internal personnel, under the unified command of Mu Qianzuru; The rest are the ship's maintenance, medical, service and other logistics personnel, Bai Xiaoyun is responsible for logistics, and Cang Haiya and Jiang Daya are responsible for maintenance.

The bridge command post is oval-shaped, with thick steel brackets and thick tempered glass on all sides, with an all-round viewing angle of 360 degrees.

In the middle was a circular podium, on which Iron Slag sat in the captain's seat. To his left is a mechanical maid, on his right is a Makichizuru, and directly in front of him is a simulated sand table, surrounded by a circle of communications, piloting, and command staff.

Such a layout is conducive to command in battle. And if necessary, steel plates can be raised to turn this place into an airtight fortress.

"Chizuru, you go back and rest first." Soon after leaving, Iron Slag said to the deputy commander beside him. When he rests, she will come over to preside over the overall situation.

"Okay." Mu Qianhe retreated.

"Master, would you like a cup of coffee, or black tea?" The mechanical maid asked, tilting her head, but the voice came from the speaker above.

"Black tea." After the iron slag finished speaking, Alice picked up the long-necked teapot and poured him a small cup.

Iron Slag picked up the small teacup with his thumb and forefinger, took a sip, and complained, "Why is the cup so small?" ”

"The black teacup is so small." Alice added, "Drinking from a large cup is quenching your thirst, not tasting tea." ”

"So particular about ......" Iron Slag was stunned for a moment.

While the two were talking, a female observer turned to report and said, "Commander, there are thunderclouds ahead, is there a detour?" ”

Iron Slag looked at the simulated sand table, and a large area of black shadows appeared in front of him.

"Rush over and try our performance." Iron Slag ordered. At present, the ship is in the run-in period, and both the ship itself and the people on board need to be trained.

"Boom ......"

After a while, the ship flew into the thunderstorm cloud, and the surroundings quickly darkened. From time to time, lightning streaked across and landed on the lightning rod outside.

"It is reported that the No. 16 lightning rod on the port side has been damaged and the capacitor has been burned, and the emergency will be guided by discharge."

"It was reported that an electrician on the starboard side was electrocuted into a coma and was taken to the medical center with minor burns and non-life-threatening injuries."

"Reported electrostatic overload reaction in the outer layer of the bow area......"

After entering the thunderstorm cloud, the whole ship was busy. All kinds of people come and go in the passage, ready to respond to all kinds of emergencies.

At five o'clock in the evening, the ship flew out of the thunderstorm clouds, and the stars twinkled in the sky, quiet and beautiful.

Lena woke up on her own and asked for roasted whole beef. Iron Slag instructed the kitchen, roasted a calf, prepared a dozen dishes, opened a glass of ice wine, and then ordered the flight to be slowed down, set up a long table on the terrace on the top of the boat, light candles, and have dinner with Lena.

"I had a dream......," Lena said quietly, shaking the clear liquor in her glass. She was tall, with two long legs folded, and her eyes were slightly downward, staring at the iron slag.

"What did you dream about?" Iron Slag, who was cutting and grilling steak, looked up and asked. From his point of view, Lena's left hand was on his right arm, and the two plump balls were squeezed up, becoming more and more round and full, and the arc was amazing, involuntarily attracting his attention.

"Look, little villain." Lena put down her glass and said unhappily.

"Looking at my private property." Iron Slag said seriously.

"It's obvious that it's on my sister, why did it become yours." Lena said with a straight face.

"That's mine, too." Iron Slag said calmly, his tone unquestionable.

"It's mine!" Lena protested, clasping her hands over her chest and trying to cover it. But she was so big that she couldn't stop much, but instead squeezed out large chunks of breasts/meat, which was even more thrilling and tempting.

Iron Slag only felt the evil fire running around, and almost pounced on the spot. Considering that Alice was next to him and that there were several waiters in the passage, he took a deep breath and suppressed his desire.

After this little episode, the two continued to eat.

"You just said you had a dream?" Iron slag continues the topic.

"Hmm......" Lena seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said, "I dreamed that we went to the end of the world to play......" She suddenly raised her head, and there was a hint of expectation in her dark and bright eyes, "Iron slag, take my sister to see the iceberg hot springs you said, the endless forest sea, and the place where you have lived for two years, okay?" Inexplicably, her mature face showed a girlish delicateness. In the memory of Iron Slag, she hadn't shown such an expression for many years.

"This ......" Iron Slag looked a little embarrassed, and he had just promised Bi Qinglan over there, and he proposed to go to the end of the world. If it were to change temporarily, it would definitely anger the former, and if she went crazy, she could do anything. But he couldn't bear to refuse Lena.

Seeing his hesitation, Lena leaned forward, held his hand, and comforted, "It's okay, my sister is waiting for you." ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded and said solemnly, "When we come back from the Far East, we will go to the end of the world." ”

"Okay." Lena raised her glass and said, "Come, cheers~"

After dinner, the two walked around the ship for a while. Not long after, Lena yawned and went back to sleep.

More than 20 hours later, the ship flew over the Central Sea.

The Central Sea is the largest ocean in the world, with a length of 20,000 kilometers, and it takes at least a month to cross it if you sail it. The last time he went from the Southern Cemetery to the Far East, he squatted on the ship for almost two months. The aircraft only takes two days and two nights, which can be said to be a world of difference.

Flying machines have always been the privilege of the middle and high-level of the Silver City world. Most of the insects can only cross the sea by boat, while ordinary people can take the air train, but it is very expensive.

After entering the Central Sea, Iron Slag ordered to speed up, and orange-red flames erupted from the rear tail of the aircraft, and the speed rose to 800 kilometers per hour. Under normal circumstances, aircraft across the Central Sea will stop at Zhonghai City to unload their cargo, fill up their fuel and fly to the Far East.

The Iron White Wolf uses nuclear power, does not need to be refueled much, does not undertake cargo business, and takes the shortest route.

More than forty hours later, the ship flew to the Far Eastern continent. However, in the field of vision, there is not much difference, because the aircraft is at an altitude of 20,000 meters, looking down, there is only an endless sea of clouds.

Entering the parish of the Ancient Temple, Iron Slag sent a request for passage in advance, which was quickly granted. After another day and a night of sailing, they finally arrived at the largest capital of the Far Eastern Snake Clan, the former Spirit Snake Temple, and the Tiandu City, where the Sun Snake Temple is now located.

When the clouds fall, the first thing that catches your eye is an endless sea of gold. It was the rice fields of the Far East, and it was July, and it was harvest season. Far Easterners love rice, and Central and Westerners love wheat. The basin topography of the Far East is also the most suitable for the growth of rice.

As soon as they approached Tiandu, dozens of warships surrounded them. On the surface, they look like they're escorting, but the blind can see that they're encircling and containing.

In the face of the hostility of the blue blue, the iron slag only felt unhappy, so he ordered to stop flying.

"Why don't you move?" Bi Qinglan connected to the video communication on the ship and urged.

"What do you mean by sending people to surround my flagship?" Iron Slag asked.

"No~" Bi Qinglan said casually, "According to the customs of the Far East, we have to escort our distinguished guests~"

"Excuse me, disperse." Iron Slag said unceremoniously.

"How do I know if you're here to assassinate and subvert?" Bi Qinglan's face turned cold, and she turned her face on the spot, "If you dare to run, I will immediately order you to be sunk!" ”

"You!" Iron Slag was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak. He even had some doubts that he had a brain pump at that time, and he actually believed this madman and came to the Far East to throw himself into the net.