Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 512 511. This is the situation that pushes you forward, but it is quite sincere

If your sponsor suddenly talks to you so passionately, you should be careful. He is either making empty promises or planning to transfer you to another position... No, he is planning to transfer you to another job.

Sefer was extremely alert and showed an unwavering determination towards the "first-to-reach reward" mentioned by Ms. Jin Junmei.

After repeated hints with no response, this guy who had been acting like a brat on the comms finally decided to get straight to the point.

She reminded Seifer through formal communication that it was impossible to figure out what the mercenary system's backup plans or tricks were by just sitting there and daydreaming.

And now, she suggested that Sefer be the first person to reach the pole... Even if he didn't arrive directly, he could be the one to witness the giant vision with his own eyes from the closest distance.

Seifer tried to grin and said bluntly, "No, I'm responsible for all the people on this bus. If they die in a place like this, I won't be able to live with my conscience."

It was really a bit outrageous that the guys in the desert still had conscience. After thinking for a few seconds, Ms. Jin Junmei said that if that was the case, she would add something that would make Sefer feel at ease.

After the call ended, Seifer glanced at the sun, which still lingered on the horizon, seemingly unwilling to budge. "We'll just hold on here. Don't worry about the advancement or the development work; that's other people's business."

Laika suddenly laughed: "But Red Crossbow, I remember you made the same vow when we were going to the Central Node City some time ago."

"But now we're standing in the breeze zone. If we continue for a few days, we'll be outside the pole... Could it be that what you said will happen in reverse?"

Seifer held her head in annoyance and said, "I don't think it's that outrageous. If your wish really came true, you would be the mother of your first child now."

"...Red Crossbow, can your body do this?"

Well... well, forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Cypher can only wait for the day to end before continuing to clean up the front line.

To be honest, the opponent's resistance was a little too weak, even a little deliberate. It was as if it had placed all its important strength somewhere.

coordinate……

Sefer suddenly remembered that the coordinates provided by the ball that had been completely analyzed before, the area that had been fixed as the Gate of Vision, and the area that no one had set foot on so far, the coordinate points used were very precise.

It is even so accurate that the coordinates can be found precisely on a ten-meter map.

Could it be that the mercenary system also has such precise coordinates?

Thinking of this, Seifer became a little restless - and then sat down again.

Why bother with so many unnecessary things? There are so many people in the world, and the number of pioneers and various expedition teams is extraordinary, and they haven't even moved yet!

If you want to be a mercenary, then be a mercenary.

Such confidence was shattered when... the sunlight gradually became dim and was about to disappear from the horizon.

Because there was a car, a very familiar one, the kind of high-end car that should theoretically be suitable for driving on the wide and smooth roads of the node city. In this environment, it broke through the strong winds in the storm circle and headed towards the mobile base.

When Seifer heard the news, he was in the lounge, enjoying Miss Nana's energetic performance on the small stage with a group of his juniors.

Although the guys in the technical department use it a lot, have wild ideas, and always come up with some weird stuff, the products they produce are always between usable and "scary".

The stage effect is very good, the lighting effect is very soft, and the small device floating next to her that occasionally shoots and plays harmonies makes it sound like a private concert.

…Then he heard a car coming towards him.

He was suddenly startled, and then startled again. Sefer stood up suddenly, patted the head of a junior next to him and told them to continue to relax.

As expected, this extraordinary car came to find me.

The warehouse door opened, and the car drove slowly into the warehouse with a slight roar. After stopping, the driver did not get out of the car, and someone on the passenger side immediately opened the door.

"Independent mercenary Red Crossbow, this is an urgent mission for the Phantom Mist Group. As an independent mercenary, I hope you can accept it." "... Tell me what the mission is first."

The young man walked to the back door and opened the door, which was still painted as new after being severely scratched by wind and sand. Then, Ms. Jin Junmei walked out of the car and stood in the warehouse.

The two looked at each other, and Seifer immediately looked at the chat window, only to find that there was no message in it.

The young man sighed: "Ms. Jin Junmei..."

"Don't say too much."

"Okay, please... be careful."

Get in the car, then the vehicle slowly backs up into the wind and sand, then turns around and rushes away along the same path.

If robots could have headaches, Cypher would probably be having one right now. He struggled to organize his words, finally concluding, "This is sincerity, isn't it, Ms. Red Crossbow?"

"That's the bargaining chip. Sitting in a comfortable office and giving orders will make excellent mercenaries rebel."

She spoke calmly, walked up to Cypher, pulled out a document from the folder she was carrying and handed it to Cypher.

At her feet, a black box with four wheels but no handles was moving forward - it definitely didn't contain boring clothes or anything like that.

As a robot, Cypher naturally couldn't sigh. He hesitated for a moment, realizing the other party had even cut off his own escape route. If he refused now, he'd probably have to send this troublesome person back...

I had no choice but to take the document and found that it was stamped with the seal of Huanwu Group. It was a formal employment contract.

The commissions were issued independently of the mercenary system and purely in accordance with the company's procedures. The reward for the commissions was the free right to use the car's next upgrade and maintenance.

In addition, Safe has full ownership of this car. Once the commission is completed, the car will be completely owned by Safe, and there will be no subsequent payment requirements, etc.

The pie is big, and the mission requirements are as expected, requiring Sefer and the Commercial Joint Company to cooperate with the pioneering team to reach the pole.

Correction: 'Protecting VIP personnel of the Phantom Mist Group' to the Pole.

Seifer looked at the other person unhappily: "My car? Is it real?"

"it is true."

"No, I mean - why would you leave that large mobile base alone and choose a car like mine as your vehicle?"

Seifer shook the document. "Besides, with so many corporate mercenaries, picking out the best shouldn't be a problem. Why choose me over them?"

Ms. Jin Junmei took out a pen from her suit pocket and handed it to Saifu: "Because you have such investment value, I am willing to believe in my investment project."

At this time, Dr. Mei, who was feeling a little sleepy, came over on her chair that had four legs and was very stable. After taking a look at the atmosphere at the scene, she yawned.

Then he said wearily, "Stop standing here playing dumb, both of you. Why don't you just tell him you know the coordinates?"

"Dr. May, you colander."

"I'm a slime, I can penetrate anywhere. And you didn't tell me that coordinates and the like can't be communicated. In fact, as long as there's a communication project, I've been tracking the situation."

She yawned again. "Besides, wouldn't you rather take a hot shower instead of standing here chatting? The bathroom in this car is pretty good."

...In view of the generous reward, Sefer decided to wait until the matter was settled before considering what shape of jar to make for Dr. Mei.

The Big O type is listed as an alternative first.

(End of this chapter)