Chapter 870: The Communication Station in the Black Iron Mine
After eating, Walter, the butler, served tea to everyone sitting around the table. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Your food here is much better than ours."
Landis patted his round belly, don't look at his status in the Resistance all along, but compared to Walter's craftsmanship, even when the Resistance was at its strongest, I am afraid it is difficult to find a chef who can match it, Walter is really too powerful.
"It's not just you, the worm said the same thing two days ago."
Walter is not just a housekeeper for Turtledove, he basically grew up under Walter's watch, so hearing Landis praise Walter's craftsmanship, Turtledove was of course very proud in his heart, but as soon as he talked about the little worm, Turtledove couldn't help but glance at the girl next to him who was chatting with Hannibal hotly, and then lowered his voice and said to Landis:
"Look at her, this girl has been talking since she didn't eat, and she hasn't finished talking until now, I don't know where she has so much to say."
Rantis looked at the little worm, he still remembered the little aunt of the little worm, that is, when Natalia was angry, so where did he dare to judge the little worm, hearing the turtledove's tone of voice without hesitation to express his "dissatisfaction" with the little worm, Rantis just pretended to be stupid and smiled, and fooled the past.
The little worm who was talking to Hannibal suddenly turned his face slightly, and glanced at the turtledove and Lantis, who were talking to each other, she obviously heard the two words that the turtledove had just said, and when she saw this, Landis was so frightened that she quickly picked up the teacup and pretended to drink tea, while the turtledove pouted and sat there sulking with her arms in her arms.
In fact, the little worm and Hannibal get along so well, it stands to reason that the turtledove should be happy, but sometimes the human mentality is very strange, - the turtledove is raised by Hannibal since childhood, so Hannibal is his adoptive father to him, regardless of the relationship between him and Hannibal, the only source of "affection" for the orphaned turtledove is Hannibal.
Fortunately, everyone can feel Hannibal's affection for the worm, and even the rule that he has not allowed anyone to speak during the meal for so many years has been broken, and he is full of interest in talking with the worm while eating, which makes the turtledove subconsciously feel like a child who has been robbed of his parents' attention, sullen.
In other words, the turtledove is jealous of the bug when she doesn't even know it, and is unconsciously jealous of why she gets so much attention from Hannibal.
"That's my adoptive father and not your adoptive father, why does he only pay attention to you but not me?" ――If you can show the innermost monologue on your face, it is definitely these two sentences on the face of the turtledove.
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"I've figured out the identifier of the communicator used by the inner ghost in the black iron mine, this kind of thing is unique, as long as I find the communicator, I will find out who is the inner ghost who serves the new empire."
After talking about how she and the turtledove infiltrated the military base, how to discover the true purpose of the new empire, and finally how to defeat Foreman, who was sent to build a military base, and successfully blew up the generator set in the hydropower station and the magnetic railgun with devastating power, the immediate task is to find the inner ghost and get rid of it, so that the bandits in the entire black iron mine can form a solid alliance to fight against the new empire.
"Yes, yes," Hannibal said without hesitation in his praise of the worm, "you have such a careful mind and far-reaching vision at such a young age, and I want to leave the mouse city to you to take care of, and live a retired life." ”
Hannibal then said that he had the idea of retiring a long time ago, but unfortunately he could not find someone worthy of entrusting him to the other party of the mouse city, and then he had to give up, and the appearance of the worm made Hannibal restart the idea of retirement, Hannibal repeatedly emphasized that although the worm is young, he has already shown excellent qualities to be able to carry this burden, which is rare.
"Quack, quack, quack."
The turtledove's fist clenched loudly.
Rantis continued to look down and taste the little tea left in his teacup, even if he didn't have to look up, he could imagine how depressed and angry the expression on the turtledove's face must be, - what Hannibal said "never found someone worthy of giving him the mouse city TOEFL to the other party", doesn't this clearly mean that the turtledove is not a weapon, Hannibal is also an old man, why should he stimulate the turtledove vigorously?
As an outsider, Hannibal can't even stand it, let alone the turtledove who was pointed at his nose by Hannibal and preached, he endured and endured, and the air around him was about to burn.
Rantis quietly lifted the chair under his ass and moved it to the side, he was afraid that he would hurt himself when the turtledove couldn't help but overturn the table, so it was better to stay away from him as far away as possible before the "volcano" next to him did not erupt.
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"As far as I know, there is a communication station in the black iron mine, and the approximate location is halfway up the mountain in the black iron mine, where there are black-footed bandits guarding twenty-four hours a day, which was used to communicate with other bandit forces around it, but now no one has used it for a long time."
Hannibal answered the Worm's question, "Where is the communicator in the Black Iron Mine?", and the Worm who got the answer nodded, it seemed that it was time to make a trip to the halfway point of the Black Iron Mine.
"I hear you're not only very fond of all kinds of firearms, but you're also very good at them, aren't you?"
After talking about the communication station, Hannibal turned the conversation back to the bug's hobbies.
"That's right."
The worm nodded again.
"How can a good gunslinger not have a matching gun, let's go, I'll take you to the gun hangar in Mouse City to have a look, if you have a fancy to it, just take it away, just treat this place as your home."
So Hannibal led the worm and left on his own, leaving only the angry turtledove and the overwhelmed Landis, who wanted to leave but was afraid that his action would further irritate the turtledove, and if he didn't go, he was worried about his personal safety for the next period of time.
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"The lord seems to be in a particularly good mood lately."
When Walter came in to refill the tea, he said this coldly, and Rantis hurriedly waved his hand quietly, meaning that you don't mention Hannibal and the worm again, and it will be difficult to clean up this meeting if you mention it again.
Walter, however, as if he had not seen Landis's gesture, stood still after filling the turtledove with a cup of tea, but muttered to himself:
"In the past two days, the master has been talking about what the bride price is, and I don't know what it means." (To be continued.) )