It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

However, except for the bald man with a beard, everyone else thought it was normal not to be able to recognize him.

The bald man with a beard let go of the boss, and another young man, who was about 190 cm tall and weighed about 100 kg, without a beard but with the same hedgehog hair as the boss, also rushed up and gave the boss a big hug.

"It's been a long time, Uncle Sparta!"

"Uncle?" Everyone in the store who heard this word burst out laughing.

After all, it sounds and looks strange for a man who looks about 30 to call another middle-aged man under 40 "uncle".

But in fact, this slightly older-looking man is only about 25 years old this year. And in his impression, the Spartan is the same age as his father. So he doesn't think there is anything wrong with calling a 50-year-old man "uncle".

(Note: The boss entered the competitive world at the age of 13 and a half and stayed there for 31 seasons (years). He has been retired for more than 4 years now, so his real age should be 47 or 48 years old. His ID card shows that he is 10 years younger than his real age. But if you count the 30 years he was trapped in the game, he would be old Deng...)

That's right, the two people who came were O'Neal and his son. And this father and son, as well as Mrs. O'Neal who did not show up, happened to be Boss Cheng's neighbors in the high-level league settlement, and the distance between the two families was less than 30 meters!

When the O'Neal family was first drafted, O'Neal was only 5 years old. However, when the 5-year-old O'Neal accidentally saw the Spartans dominating the game, he became a fanatical fan of the Spartans!

After becoming a contestant (forcibly) at the age of 15, O'Neal has been imitating his idol's every move, even his weapon configuration, protective gear, tactics, and hedgehog hairstyle.

The reason why Alan O'Neal readily agreed to retire and take his family to World 29 as guardians was that O'Neal Jr. played a big role. After all, "Dad will become a colleague of the Spartans." The condition that O'Neal Sr. agreed to was that he hoped that the family "could shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world together."

Of course, the fact that his ranking had remained stagnant for many years and that he did not possess extraordinary talent were also important reasons why O'Neal decided to retire.

"When I saw that the guardian of Cornerstone World No. 29 was your father, I guessed that this good man who cares about his family would probably run away with your whole family."

"But..." Old O'Neal took over the topic and continued to ask: "Why did you suddenly change? Obviously..."

"He was normal a few months ago, just a little balder than before, right?"

Old O'Neal nodded repeatedly. The boss didn't hide anything from his old neighbor, and told the father and son the cause and effect of his fleet being destroyed, many big men dying in space, and himself and Lei Zang narrowly escaping death. After listening to the story, the two O'Neals swallowed a lot of saliva.

They never imagined that the enemy they faced would be so...

"What the hell! This isn't your world. The one you're protecting is number 29, and the one who killed us is number 30."

"Oh!" The father and son sighed with lingering fear: "That's good, otherwise it would really be a death trap."

The boss habitually handed the two of them soda, and then watched the father and son drink the entire 600ml (500ml manufacturers go to hell!) bottle of soda. He waited until both O'Neal and O'Neal burped before asking them:

"Tell me, what do you want from me this time? Since only the two of you came instead of a family of three, I guess Raizo definitely didn't intend for me to train you. So, why did they ask you two to come to me?"

Old O'Neill didn't hold back and said straight to the point: "The ministry said that only you can get a large amount of weapons."

O'Neal added: "A lot of cheap light and heavy weapons."

Boss Cheng slapped his forehead and immediately thought of what the coordination department was up to. Everyone knew that the UEG's armed forces were being reorganized, and a large number of old weapons would be eliminated. If all the weapons and ammunition of the military powers were added together, even if nuclear weapons and other weapons of mass destruction were used, bullets and shells alone would be enough to kill 80 billion people ten times.

Now these things, even the production line, are facing irreversible elimination. And the old O'Neill standing in front of the boss is a guardian with experience in modern warfare. The boss can naturally figure out what the "light and heavy weapons" that old O'Neill refers to.

"So you and your father came to me to beg for alms with a mission."

"Yeah." O'Neal, Big O'Neal and Little O'Neal nodded.

The boss nodded immediately and said, "The weapons are not the problem at all, it's just the quantity..."

"How many?" O'Neal, who didn't know the situation in World 27, asked, "Won't the number be too many?"

"No, it's the exact opposite." The boss told O'Neal: "I'm not afraid of too few people, but I'm afraid they will dump garbage on me."

"Take out the trash?" The father and son still didn't understand what the boss meant.

Then, the boss called Zhou Zhezhi in front of the father and son. When the other party heard that the boss needed weapons to support other cornerstone worlds, he actually asked the boss: "240 million Type 56 submachine guns, 130 million Type 81 submachine guns, and 44 billion rounds of ammunition, are they enough? Oh, and there are also various Type 59, Type 59 modified, Type 59 major modified, Type 59 magic modified, Type 59 modified again is a dog, and Type 59 Wangwangwang, which can probably mobilize 2400 vehicles.

The old Type 99 has no problems, but it has a lot of minor issues. Armored vehicles, personnel carriers, and self-propelled artillery are all welcome. Fighter aircraft are more difficult because there are too many models and they are stored everywhere, so it will take some time to count them now. "

"Okay!" the boss replied, "Let's do this first. You don't have to move. Let someone prepare the things first, and then make a list for me. When we are ready, we will pick them up ourselves. This way it will be faster and you won't have to waste your transportation capacity."

"No problem." Zhou added, "If you need it, Amei also has weapons and ammunition that need to be processed. With your relationship with them, it's basically just a matter of a phone call. They have good stock in stock. Wait for my letter. I'll tell you after I get in touch with them."

"Okay, you get busy first."

"Hey! By the way! Do you want an aircraft carrier?"

After the call was hung up, the father and son, who had heard the entire conversation, felt their heads buzzing.

Old O'Neal spoke first and asked the boss: "What's going on on your side?"

"Because the confrontation between the great powers is over, there are too many old weapons that are useless, and the united human race has occupied the heights of civilization!"

"So, the world No. 27 that you protect is peaceful?"

"Yeah." The boss nodded and explained, "It was a peace forced by the situation. If we continue to quarrel every day, all of humanity will be finished."

Unfortunately, the boss's life is not always about bragging and being far away. He always needs help and firefighting. Just like now, the boss was about to praise O'Neal and his son as "the greatest human engineering miracle in the history of the world." But before he could open his mouth to praise, the project team sent the communication to the boss.

"Eh? Angel? Ul'dah? Encountered trouble?" Boss Cheng thought for a moment and asked the programmer, "I remember he invited me, saying that the Dawn Blood Alliance and the Crystal Volunteers were going to Ul'dah to attend a celebration. Aren't they going to meet the Fat Queen there? How could they possibly encounter problems?"

[Sorry, Mr. Deputy Minister.] The leader of Project 28 took the microphone from the programmer and told the boss: [The problem lies in their celebration, but Angel didn't have time to tell us in detail. He just said that he felt that the atmosphere in the Royal City of Ul'dah was not right. Then, our communication with him was interrupted.]

"Understood. I'll go to Ul'dah right away. Also, you guys stay here with Project Team 27. The hyperspace communication equipment here has a stronger ability to resist interference. I'll contact you again after I reach the lost contact area in Ul'dah."

Why is the communication equipment of Project Team 27 more resistant to interference? It's because when the boss is up to something, he always creates an accident. For example, he loses himself, or loses himself, or loses himself while he is working on something.

As for why Angel followed in the footsteps of the boss, the boss knew better than anyone that the responsibility was not Angel's. Deep underground and in the air of the Eorzea continent, there was an energy called "ether". Although the boss did not quite understand the principle of this energy, he knew that once this energy was activated using special methods, it could cause turbulence in the ether flow in a certain area.

The disordered etheric flow was the culprit that interfered with Angel's communication with the project team. Therefore, replacing the Guardians with a more expensive but more resistant communication system must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. But now, the boss must fly to Ul'dah in person to ensure that Angel will not be furious because of some provocation and do something that is not conducive to unity but is enough to please everyone.

That's right!

The No. 28 project team contacted the boss not because they were worried that Angel would be in danger, but because they were afraid that some idiots would provoke opponents they could not afford to offend, which would cause many idiots to be in danger of their lives.

Therefore, according to the regulations of the Coordination Department, the boss, the deputy minister, must rush to the scene immediately to ensure that the guardians will not kill people indiscriminately. But for actions other than killing people indiscriminately...

There is nothing about this in the departmental regulations!

"Hey!" the boss asked the O'Neal father and son, "Do you want to take a walk?"

The father and son nodded and said, "No problem, we are ready to attack at any time."

Then, the boss gave Sweet Cheese an order over the commuter link, asking him to fly the Pelican with O'Neal and his son to Ul'dah.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't go with you." The boss patted his chest and summoned the Berserker Power Armor, then waved goodbye to the father and son: "See you later!"

After saying that, the boss walked out of the store and flew away.

"Dad!"

"what?"

"Uncle Sparta..."

"Yeah, he's more pretentious than before... and more stylish."

0383 The Lamp of Hope...Red Wine and Green

"After all, she is just a puppet queen. Maybe she is secretly happy beside the god Zael right now, feeling lucky that she no longer needs to be manipulated by others."

"Shut up! No more insults..."

"Boom!"

A large piece of the stone vault of the palace banquet hall was suddenly blown off, and in the blink of an eye, a man in pink armor fell from the sky and landed in the center of the banquet hall.

"Hey, why did it turn pink?"

"Reality Gem says pink is today's lucky color. If you don't like it, I'll change it right away..."

"No, pink looks good too."

The boss stood up, stretched his intact biochemical knee, and looked around. He found that before he landed, Raubahn, the commander-in-chief of the Eorzea Alliance, seemed to be confronting a bearded Labrador.

Unfortunately...

The boss happened to land between the two people when he fell from the sky.

Even more unfortunate was that when the boss was blowing up the banquet hall's vault, a piece of broken brick happened to hit the bearded Lala Fatty on the forehead. Now the whole fat man was bleeding from the head and sat on the ground wailing. Although the fat man's injury was not serious, the boss could still empathize with the fat man's pain from his donkey-like cry.

But! If the boss hadn't suddenly dropped from the sky, I'm afraid this Labrador wouldn't have had a bloody head, but would have been chopped into four pieces by Lao Ban, who was not much thinner than the original boss!

"Public vendetta or private grudge?" the boss asked Lao Ban.

“All of them,” Laubain told his boss.

"Then you continue."

After saying that, the boss took two or three steps back, leaving the "arena" to Lao Ban and the fat Lala who was bleeding profusely and had a hideous face.

The problem was that the opportunity for Laoban's surprise attack had been lost. The Crystal Volunteers in blue uniforms immediately stood in front of Lalafei and pointed their weapons at the boss with vigilant looks.

"Hey! You're pointing at the wrong person!"

However, the boss's reminder failed to make these guys turn their weapons.

Seeing this, the boss smiled and asked the Crystal Volunteer Team members who had met him once before: "Why, you guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes have also betrayed the revolution?"

Then, the boss turned around and asked Angel, "What on earth are you guys singing about? Also, who messed up the ether flow around here? Is this person sick?"

Angel told his boss: "Nanamo was poisoned and died 10 minutes ago. Now these people are going to put the blame of poisoning on us."

But who would have thought that the boss would actually ask Angel: "Which one is Nanamo?"

After everyone was speechless for a while, Angel explained to the boss: "The Fat Lala Queen of Ul'dah."

"Oh!" The boss suddenly realized, but then he said: "Fat Queen Lala was assassinated 10 minutes ago, but it took me more than an hour to fly here! And your communication was disconnected before I took off. So..."

The boss turned around and looked around at everyone in the banquet hall again, and warned them: "I suggest that the murderer take the initiative to admit his mistake, otherwise I may kill everyone here indiscriminately."

When the Ul'dah nobles in the banquet hall heard the boss' words, they immediately turned around and prepared to flee. But the boss's actions were obviously faster than these people. As soon as they turned around, the boss took out a gun from the battle warehouse and pulled the trigger on the vault.

"Everyone, stay down quietly. I'll kill anyone who dares to move."

However, the boss seemed to have forgotten that the 12.7mm pistol was loaded with a high-explosive bullet. As a result, a large piece of the "innocently shot" vault was blown off again. And Hu Zi La La Fei, who had just been hit by the broken bricks, was hit by the broken bricks again.

And at the same time that the fat bearded man was hit for the second time, the boss fired three more shots at the ground in order to intimidate the crowd that was about to flee.

But unfortunately, after one of the bullets exploded, the shrapnel ricocheted and hit Hu Zi La La Fei again after being hit twice in a row.

"No, I mean, are you trying to accuse me of murdering you?" the boss asked Hu Zi La La Fei, "Once or twice it might be a coincidence, but this has happened three times. Can you please stop putting yourself in danger?"

Lala Fei, who had a big cut on his abdomen caused by small shrapnel, thought that the boss wanted to kill him, so he immediately ordered all the volunteers and royal city guards present to kill the boss and all the people of the Dawn Blood Alliance without mercy.

Lala Fei, who had given the order, turned around and tried to flee, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was already covered in wounds. So just as he turned around, he pulled the wound on his round belly. As a result, just as he paused for a moment because of the unbearable pain, he suddenly felt a tightness on his head and a lightness under his feet.

When he came to his senses, his big head had fallen into the clutches of the boss, who grabbed the fat head and lifted it up.

"Damn it, damned slave, let me go! Do you know who I am? If you let me go now, your life may still be..."

"Go away!"

Lala Fei was like a 50-jin bag of rice, which was thrown to Lao Ban by the boss. However, Lao Ban did not rush to chop the flying Lala Fei twice, but dropped his weapon and followed suit to grab Lala Fei's big head.

As the commander of the three kingdoms of Eorzea, Raubahn may be impulsive, but he cannot be impulsive all the time. When he regained his sanity from the suicidal provocation of Telegi Adelegi (the unlucky bearded fat man), he naturally understood the value of this insidious and cunning fat man.

Telegi had a position similar to that of a regent in Ul'dah, and he was an absolute big shot. After seeing Telegi fall into the hands of the "enemy", the Queen's Guard and the Palace Guards of Ul'dah were all cautious, fearing that Telegi, who was already seriously injured, would encounter some unexpected event.

As the main force of the rebellion, the Crystal Volunteers dared not act rashly. After all, they had just chosen to betray Angel and his men. If they acted rashly at this time, it would cause the loose alliance between them and Telegi to break up. Then, as the culprit of the assassination of Queen Nanamo, all the blame would be put on the Crystal Volunteers...

Therefore, Ilberd Fehr, the captain of the Crystal Volunteer Corps, knew very well that no matter whether Telegi died at the hands of the Dawn Alliance or not, only by allowing all the members of the Dawn Alliance to escape could the Dawn Alliance and the Warrior of Light be temporarily convicted of poisoning the queen.

Moreover, Ul'dah also needs an imaginary enemy to unite against the common enemy. Otherwise, given the complex political environment within Ul'dah and the increasingly irreconcilable conflicts that have accumulated over a hundred years, if it is revealed that the murderer of the queen was from within the kingdom, the entire kingdom will fall into a full-scale civil war in half an hour if nothing unexpected happens.

Unfortunately, Ul'dah is the backbone of the Eorzean Alliance. Once Ul'dah falls into civil strife, no one can guarantee whether the Empire will seize this God-given opportunity to make a comeback.

By then, the political demands of the Crystal Volunteers will never be achieved.

On the other side, a fat man with three ugly mustaches and a mask appeared in the last row of the banquet hall. He appeared quietly and waved to the boss and Angel. The boss and Angel's inconspicuous action naturally caught the attention of the fat man.

At the same time, the members of the Dawn scattered throughout the palace also rushed back to the banquet hall. Because the Dawn had not yet had a full-scale conflict with Ul'dah, the Dawn members who rushed back were injured, and some were even seriously injured. But no one died in the palace.

"There's no need to continue the stalemate." Angel took out the Destroyer Sword from his battle warehouse. He walked to the boss' side, staring at the traitors' every move, and said to the boss: "Prepare to retreat. They can't do anything to us if we leave Ul'dah."

"Don't worry, Sweet Cheese is on his way here. When he arrives, we'll..."

"Boom!"

Everyone looked up at the sound of the collision and saw a metal "airship" crashing into the gap in the vault. At the same time, the boss's communicator also heard the voice of Sweet Cheese:

[Hey, I didn't control the speed well, I drove over and threw it! ]

There's nothing we can do about it, since Sweet Cheese is used to flying a spaceship to fight boarding and side-by-side battles.