Pirates with guns will undoubtedly be able to match up with the strange guys Adrian has discovered, and there has been some tumultuous news on the West Coast lately. Kelly thinks there must be a connection between the two, and the only thing left to do now is to wait for Carl and the others to return to Huttonmar, and then find a way to confirm the identities of those guys. Although this will be a difficult thing to do, Kelly does not think that Carl and the others are not capable of doing it.

Thinking of this, Kelly felt the need to pay a visit to one of the warehouses in Huttonmar, and maybe the guys there could help her. So instead of going straight back to her shop, she walked in the direction of Hutton's Maar Backstreet. There are many weirdos hidden in this town, and the guy Kelly is looking for now is one of them. Something interesting is happening here every day, and of course, ordinary people don't pay too much attention to the rumors, because even with the constant defence, Huttonmar is still shrouded in the shadow of war.

The Order hasn't done much lately, and as usual, they open churches every day for people to go in and pray, and they send clergy to help the homeless children. Although they do not intervene in the war, in some ways they choose to cooperate with the principality in order to maintain the stability of the town. The corresponding reward is that the Order can operate more freely in Huttonmar.

The warehouse where Kelly was going was only half a street away from the dark back street, and it was the quietest warehouse on the entire street. There was a lot of invective, because often at night, there were strange movements in the warehouse. Either way, the owner of the rented warehouse was not liked by the people in the neighborhood, but not many people had seen the guy in real life.

"You rice worm!" Kelly could already hear the shouting coming from inside the door of the warehouse, and she stepped forward and knocked on the door. "Hey, open the door!"

"Shit!" the scolding continued, accompanied by the sound of something hard being smashed to the ground. Kelly wasn't sure if she was going to knock on the door again, but it was because the guy in the warehouse hated herself. But just as she was thinking, the door opened. Warhammer shook the dust off his black sweatshirt, and the rivet mask that covered his entire face shone blindingly in the sunlight. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"There's something I want to talk to you about. Kelly said calmly.

"It's really surprising. Warhammer made an exaggerated movement. "Save it, you treacherous bastard, I don't want you to make some more damn deals with me!" Warhammer was not happy to see Kelly, and when he had finished speaking, he raised his hand to close the door. If it weren't for Kelly pressing her arm against the door in time, I'm afraid there would be another sound on this street that was enough to attract insults from the surrounding residents. "Trust me, this is not a deal. ”

"I don't believe you!" Warhammer tried to force the door shut, but Kelly was enraged by Warhammer's attitude. She took two steps back, then rushed forward and slammed the door open with her shoulder, causing the warhammer in the warehouse to hit her head and fall to the ground. "You crazy woman!" Warhammer scolded, quickly standing up and raising his fist. But just as he was about to swing out, Kelly dodged into the warehouse and came behind him, sending Warhammer's fist into the air.

"Calm me down, you metal bastard!" Kelly said loudly. "I'm not here to quarrel with you!"

Warhammer spun around and kicked away the tools that were in the way at his feet, still looking like he wanted to fight Kelly to the death. "You liar, low-level shit scumbag, I won't listen to your nonsense!"

"Don't think this has nothing to do with you, you're not an Arad at all!" Kelly spoke her words as quickly as she could before Warhammer could make a move, and her words froze Warhammer's fist in mid-air. "You're not an Arad at all. Kelly lowered her voice.

"What?" Warhammer asked, confused, seemingly unaware of what Kelly meant.

"I don't know it from anywhere, it's a guess. Neither the clothes you wear, nor the mechanical skills you know, don't look like an Arad possession. Kelly spoke earnestly about her analysis, and the silence of the hammer made her more confident in her analysis. "So I'm guessing you're from the Itan Industrial Zone, right? ”

However, Warhammer's reaction made Kelly look surprised, "This is your analysis? It's really laughing, let me tell you, I'm not from the Yidan Industrial Zone, and my mechanical skills are not from the mechanic you call it." ”

"What did you say?" Kelly looked shocked, not a performance she was good at, but a genuine shock. In the celestial realm, the most representative of mechanical technology is the machinery produced in the Yidan Industrial Zone. And the machines that Warhammer has made, whether it is a few small robots or a completed Warhammer I, are not like they can be built anywhere else in the Heavenly Realm. The emperor is impossible, the Norpis is impossible, and the impossible belt is even more impossible.

"Surprised?" Warhammer said defiantly. "But it doesn't hurt to tell you, but, can you accept it?"

"What are you talking about?" Kelly's heart faltered, not because her analysis was wrong, but because if it was really as he said, that he was not from the industrial area of Yidan, and that he did not learn mechanical skills from the mechanics there, then where did he learn mechanical skills? Arad was simply impossible, and at least one thing in her analysis was correct, that Warhammer was not Arradian, there was no doubt about that.

"But you can't accept it, so I'm not going to tell you. Now, get out of my warehouse. Warhammer pointed to the door of the warehouse. "If you still have unfinished speaking, then you'd better say it quickly, before I change my mind. ”

Warhammer's words made Kelly realize that she wasn't here to reveal Warhammer's identity, and although she had always cared about the other party's identity, his identity really wasn't that important in the current situation. So Kelly gathered her thoughts and spoke. "I want to ask you for help, not for free, of course. ”

"I said I wouldn't trade with you again. Warhammer shook his head.

"It's not a deal. Kelly said categorically. "It's about helping. ”

"If you're going to pay me, then that's the deal. "Warhammers drill the tip of the horns. "However, it's okay to listen to you, I won't agree anyway. ”

"That's fine. Kelly sighed, and Warhammer picked up the coffee on the table and began to drink it, already acting like he didn't want to listen to Kelly. If that's his attitude, then Kelly thinks that asking him for help might not work out. But she must try to enlist the other party's help, because she knows very well that this time she will not face a small matter that can be solved by a few gunmen.