Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 223 222. Misunderstanding Haha It’s really just a misunderstanding
The reason why Feldrich was able to break through his usual arrogant, contemptuous and vicious personality was because no one really responded.

And it's a long time - think about it, it's been a long time since the person was caught and the sun has risen. It's quite long for people outside, and it's even more terrifying for people who have no concept of time.

The pampered young man was beheaded and caught in the security he was most proud of. It would be a lie to say that the defense was not broken.

While she was crying unrestrainedly and wasting her already limited energy, what was Seifer doing? She, no, he, was carrying a box and slowly walking from the car body to the node city.

Some preparations need to be made before going out, especially Dr. Mei. After hearing that he had to maintain control over the VIP and at least make the other party promise that they would never trip him up after the meeting, he fiddled with the printer for a while.

Before leaving, she gave him a small round ring that looked quite interesting. When Seifer asked her what it was, Dr. May calmly said it was a directional explosive bomb.

Put this thing around your VIP's neck and blow her head off if she makes any wrong moves!
- Cypher could only sigh 'Wow' and accept the gift.

Slowly trudging to the node city, there were still quite a few mercenaries here, but everyone was vaguely gathering near the company they temporarily worked for and did not interact with others.

Cypher suddenly remembered something and took the initiative to contact: "T-3, where is the mercenary I captured in the lower area now?"

'Gao Shan' replied after a while, saying that the company had temporarily detained him in a temporary shelter, and that he was alive and nothing serious had happened.

"Well, I have something to ask them later after I leave you... I'll give you a signal later, and you go take the VIP away."

"Oh? Have you had enough fun? Sure, sure, let us know and come over right away."

After the brief communication, Seifer had already walked to the rented aircraft maintenance area and put down the box behind him.

Considering that the VIP has been captured for most of the day and has not eaten for such a long time, even the strongest person would be hungry, right?
Seifer felt that he was not some evil ghost, but a kind and humane independent mercenary, so he had to make adequate preparations before the formal meeting in a safe area.

A bowl of steaming rice is topped with several golden strips of deep-fried pork cutlet, drizzled with a rich and flavorful sauce, and garnished with rehydrated vegetables.

Sefer tasted it himself. Although it was flavored pork, it was definitely not worse than the real thing. At least Dr. Mei was impressed when she tasted it. She said that if she didn't have to change her identity now, she would really like to hire Sefer as her assistant.

You don’t have to do scientific research, just provide meals every day.

This is the main course, in addition, Sefer also prepared drinks!

Dr. Mei worked hard to create a magical machine that can turn sugar water into sparkling sugar water. Sefer himself said it was good after tasting it.

The food and drinks are all prepared, and the last thing to prepare is the dessert to calm the mind... that is, pudding.

The caramel pudding had a beautiful caramel color on the top and was full of milky sweetness. After eating it, Shengnai wanted to have another serving, but for the sake of her quota, she resisted the temptation.

After setting the table, Cypher nodded in satisfaction, walked under his body, adjusted his posture, and prepared to welcome his distinguished guests.

At first, Seifer thought this guy was just a mean-spirited brat... My colleagues seemed to say that this kind of character is called a 'female brat'?

Now, she has remained silent for such a long time. As a company leader, her mental quality is indeed strong and calm.

It can be said that apart from her vicious mouth, she is much stronger than ordinary people in all aspects. Sefer looked at her with admiration and had a headache about the subsequent communication.

How can we convince such a tough leader to stop causing trouble for herself?

Switching from the spare to the main body, he opened the belly panel and the hatch to the "horse's belly," leaving the rest to the automated system. Cypher immediately switched to the main body. The first thing to fall out was a helmet, seamlessly connected to the suit. It thudded to the floor and rolled away, and Cypher saw some liquid dripping.

Looking up, I saw a robotic arm slowly lowering Feldrich, who was wearing a custom-made protective suit and had tears all over his face. He was unaware that he had been released.

Hmm... Hmm? Why?
Seifer was silent for a few seconds, then found a pack of clean absorbent paper from her coat. After the robotic arm completely lowered her, she raised her hand and said, "Well..."

The sobbing sound just now stopped abruptly. Sitting on the ground, Feldrich finally felt the gravity, the cold air and the sound from the endless grief, and opened his eyes with tears in his eyes.

In front of him, he saw the cold-blooded, crazy, and ruthless mercenary who would do anything for revenge, pointing something at him with an expressionless face (too lazy to adjust facial control).

"No, don't kill me! I'm very rich, and don't torture me. What do you want——"

Uh uh uh.

Sefer held the paper and thought for a while, feeling that things were a little beyond his...imagination.

"I haven't done anything yet..."

"What else are you going to do?! You damned mercenary, you refused to communicate and locked me up in that narrow world just to torture me mentally, right? Now it's your turn to torture me physically!"

Is there? Cypher thought for a moment, then handed over the paper while scanning the machine: "Then at least wipe your face clean first."

Feldrich used both hands and feet to step back a few steps, not daring to let Sefer get close. Her tear-stained little face was pale, and she didn't even care about her messy short hair. She just wanted to stay away.

After the inspection, there was no problem with the fuselage. The only problem was that the cabin carrying the personnel had very advanced anti-gravity and inertia-compensating damping, so the people inside would feel no force.

In fact, this is a small matter. The bad thing is that Cypher used it to store spare bodies before, and the spare bodies had no feedback. He didn't know that it was dark inside and even the communicator of the body was not turned on.

After all this time, it turned out that he was just setting up a character for someone, but in reality he locked the person in a small dark room and ignored him for most of the day, which made her imagine that he was a mentally ill independent mercenary.

This was everyone's first time, so the adjustment period was inevitable. Seifer thought for a moment, then strode over and lifted Feldrich up.

This action made her close her eyes tightly and tremble continuously. If she had not eaten or drunk water, the smell in her protective suit might not be so pleasant now.

"...There are indeed some misunderstandings between us, but I believe that as long as we communicate properly, the misunderstandings will definitely be resolved."

With these words as his opening remarks, Cypher placed her on a chair and sat down, then sat opposite her to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

"Well, to show your sincerity, since you've been hungry for so long, why don't you eat first and listen to me while you eat?"

After being pulled out of confinement and not being threatened, and instead being spoken to in a very reasonable manner by the other party, the fear in Feldrich's heart was slowly fading away.

In particular, she smelled a pleasant, particularly strange scent that made her want to explore it further, which was constantly flowing into her nostrils.

Science has proven that the intestinal flora influences the brain, and to a certain extent, the stomach as well. The feeling of extreme hunger, having never experienced it before, put all doubts to rest for Feldrich.

He reached out for the bowl of pork chop rice and put it into his mouth impatiently.

(End of this chapter)