"Why are they all so good at this!" SOPII whispered beside Brother Sixteen, "We can't beat them at all!"
"That's because we have abundant supplies, and most of the time, we don't have that much fighting pressure." Tiancheng shook her ears. With four ears, she could hear clearly, "So... most of my thoughts are on the lord."
"Hey!" SOPII was stunned. That made sense! Although their base was mostly centered around Lancer, they had to search for supplies and patrol because of the very real pressure. So, to be honest, everyone might have time, but Lancer, who led them in the struggle, didn't have that much time.
From SOPII's personal perspective, after coming to this world, the time she and Lancer have spent together has far exceeded when they were originally in the base. There is no comparison.
"You can add a few more straps next time, so that this bad guy won't do anything bad again!" After Lancer patted his perky butt, Chuntian gave Chkalov some dark advice. Although they were straps, Chkalov and Chuntian didn't tie them very tightly, fearing that Lancer would be strangled if they were used for a long time.
"I'll seriously consider it!" Chkalov smiled triumphantly, then signaled Lancer to relax. He pressed the button on the side, the seat began to extend, and Lancer became a semi-reclining position.
"SOPII, open the energy switch and switch to the Stark Industries power supply that was just connected." Chkalov greeted simply.
"Okay!" SOPII pulled the switch, then automatically connected to the control system and began to observe the operation. "The data flow is all working normally. It seems that the data from last time is still somewhat useful. The agent's adventure is very valuable."
"Huh..." Listening to SOPII's voice, Lanser began to feel an inexplicable sense of detachment. This feeling was very similar to the feeling he had when he used all ten rings.
Of course, what Lanser didn't know was that in the meditation room on the second floor, the Book of Vishanti slowly opened, and the thick sheepskin
The paper moved without wind, and the magic circle on the ground that was originally drawn to strengthen Lanser's meditation began to light up slowly. The book spirit that was accidentally awakened sensed everything below with confusion.
Of course, it was not the only one who was puzzled. At the Stark Industries headquarters, in front of the huge Ark reactor, Stark was discussing something with a group of people, which was a bit overwhelming. After all, the masters on Capitol Hill were definitely not good at business negotiations, but at plundering! Although the military industry department had been taken out as a price, the pressure from Capitol Hill still gave Stark a headache. But suddenly, everyone looked at the bright Ark reactor behind Stark with confusion.
"Full power start?! This... Jarvis?" Tony Stark pressed the headset and asked his electronic butler in confusion.
"Line 01 is rapidly absorbing energy, Mr. Stark, your promise was a little hasty..."
"01? That Lancer guy!?"
1-200 561、79、95、97、191
"In two minutes, 95 will take over." Python checked her pistol and found no problem, just like she had done countless times before. She was ready to fight at any time. But the person who gave them the order... was not here.
"Hey... we were just a few minutes away last time, I wonder if we'll be a few minutes away this time as well." FN57 (the gun girl here) leaned back in her chair with a calm expression on her face, "But last time the agent actually ran over just in time!"
"The agent's ability is trustworthy." IWS2000 said simply, "It is reassuring to have enough combat power around the commander."
"95, you're here 1 minute and 3 seconds earlier than the scheduled time." NTW20 looked up at the person who walked in. This was the combat team that replaced the agent after the agent disappeared. UMP45 and AK12 lost the rock-paper-scissors game to 95 who had a gentle smile in front of them. In the end, it was decided that the flower-planting team formed by the commander before would replace the agent and be on standby.
45, who lost the rock-paper-scissors game, was laughed at loudly by 9 and was almost silenced. As for the disobedient next door...RPK16 has already started fighting with AK12, who also lost the rock-paper-scissors game.
"Because there's nothing to do, I might as well come here and stare blankly." 95's expression was very gentle, and her words were indeed very capable and realistic. "Here, I brought this from the kitchen when I came here, because now there are enough supplies, and the kitchen has started to supply 24 hours a day." 95 threw bags of milk made from milk powder to the girls around her.
That's right, these are the supplies provided by the port area. The girls there are afraid that Lancer will starve, so they basically give him everything! Recently, the girls in Griffin have been eating steak.
"Thank you." Viper nodded, and after taking a few sips of the drink, he looked up and looked around. "Then it's time for the official handover. You'll need to be on standby here for the next 12 hours!" Following Viper's voice, the artillery and sniper team stood up and prepared to leave.
"Sister, you say..." 97 wanted to say something, but seeing his sister patrolling the teleportation point seriously, 97 sighed, "My sister's obsession with the commander is something that others cannot understand. As her sister, well... she just wants to make a few holes in this bastard who gave her the ring and then ran away somewhere! Just a few! I guarantee he won't die!
"Have a good rest. It's said to be 12 hours, but actually after 4 hours, people will gradually come." 191 sat down on the chair where IWS2000 and the others had just sat, took a deep breath, and said, "Have a good rest."
"What do you think? If we run into the space channel soon, will the pythons that just left be so angry that they die?" 79 Chong put the gun flat on his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and said curiously.
"More than being mad at us, Python and the others will probably want to kill us." 97 raised his lips, "And there will definitely be a lot of people who want to schedule shifts next to them."
"Hahaha..." 561 laughed heartily. "Is it because the team next to theirs went to the commander twice in a row?! Your statement is too mean. Don't worry about whether they admit it or not. Just hearing it is enough reason for them to beat you up."
"What! Am I not telling the truth?" 97 Gai yelled in dissatisfaction, then stretched lazily, "Sister is too impatient. She has already started preparing to come here in more than half an hour. Hey... we can't control it."
"Then you don't have to go..." 95's voice sounded at the side, with a hint of unexpected excitement in his voice!
"No supplies are coming out! Is it the same person who entered through an agent?" 561 looked at the shaking azure entrance in front of him, picked up his equipment without any hesitation, and walked straight in.
"Eh...eh!" 97 looked at the situation in front of him with a confused look on his face.
"What are you standing there for?" 95 knocked on his sister's head.
79 and 191 had already walked in with their equipment bags. 95 took a deep breath, sent a message to the group, and then walked in.
"Sister, what a fool! She even meddles in other people's business." 97 muttered as he followed his sister into the passage. After all, the sound of running that echoed throughout the base had already begun to be heard.
"Damn it! Why is it happening again!" The python, which had not walked far, rushed into Lanser's room, but saw the space passage disappearing and punched the wall.
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"This feeling is simply amazing..." When 97 came out of the space channel, he felt unwell. The dizzy feeling made it difficult for him to stand. This feeling is very rare for humanoids.
"So Griffin's scrap metal is really useless. What about Scarecrow and Executioner? Didn't they both want to come here in the first place?" The agent complained about these humanoids who looked like they were half dead after coming here, and snorted coldly, without any good expression.
"Tsk...where's my sister?" 97 said in annoyance. After all, if he went against the agent directly, he would probably be beaten. So he started to look around. 79 had already started to look around. 191 was obviously communicating with M4 on data. 561 was standing over there, seemingly looking around the room.
"She's holding the commander up there!" 561 pointed to a metal chair that was slowly being erected, where 95 was holding Lancer tightly.
"Eh..." 97 sighed. This was her sister's normal reaction. There was nothing much to say. She stood up straight and walked over slowly. This bad guy just gave her the ring and ran away! Humph!
"Don't cry! Don't cry! I told you we will meet again." Lanser hugged 95, gently wiped away her tears, then patted 95's waist, motioning her to let him stand up.
"Yeah!" 95, realizing that he had just lost his composure, quickly stood up, wiped his cheek, and revealed a gentle smile.
"Are you done with the intimacy? Then let me ask you a few questions. Your heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure are all normal, but you don't look very well in spirits. You seem to be exhausted?" Chkalov sat on Lancer's lap without any courtesy and turned Lancer's face over. However, he did not kiss her. Instead, he took out a flashlight and shone it into Lancer's pupils. Then he said "Ah!" and motioned Lancer to open his mouth.
"Ah..." Lancer signaled 95 for help to remove the restraints on his body first. 95 nodded and helped Lancer untie all the restraints.
"It looks fine, just a little tired. How do you feel?" Chkalov checked roughly. "And the reaction is also very good! A bad student who wants to do bad things to the teacher!" As he spoke, Chkalov reached out and pressed down without any hesitation! A sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You're the worst!" Lancer stroked Chkalov's long black silk legs. "The feeling of withdrawal is probably equivalent to the feeling I get when I use all the armbands. No, it's slightly stronger, but it doesn't last long. 191, what's the difference in arrival time that you recorded?"
"Two hours, 27 minutes and 11 seconds." 191 immediately answered Lancer's question.
"Hey, I only had 1 hour, 25 minutes and 59 seconds." 97 said in surprise. They set out together and arrived together, so theoretically there should be no error value.
“3小时1分8秒。”79有些奇怪的看着眼前的人,“为什么我要这么长时间!?”整整多97一个多小时。
“我也有3小时啊,3小时12分50秒。”561脸上没什么表情,但是从语气里面还是能够听出一些疑惑的感觉。
"One hour, 28 minutes and 55 seconds." This is 95's situation. 95 doesn't care about this. She is not a researcher. Being able to be with the commander is the most important thing for her.
"Hmm?" Chkalov frowned, because from Binjiang to the nearest Tiancheng, the teleportation positioning was very strange, not to mention that it was just one person, so there seemed to be no such interesting control group. "Can we see each other during the teleportation? Or feel each other's situation?" Chkalov stood up from Lanser's legs and seemed to flick something stick-like with his fingers, and Lanser twitched his mouth fiercely.
"I can see everyone." 95, who was the last one to enter, said to Lanser with certainty, "No one has left my sight."
"Time is indeed the most mysterious research topic." Chkalov also had an excited smile on his face. There was no doubt that at this time, who could strongly support her, Chkalov, to investigate these situations?
"Lance, how long does it take you to replenish your mental strength?!" Fei Ma, who was watching the show, asked softly.
"It will probably take some time to fully recover, but you really don't need me to go out next time, right?" Lanser teased the crazy woman in black stockings who was doing scientific research with a smile.
"Hmph! Okay, we've brought the people here, and Lancer has done a simple check. You can go out now!" Chkalov decisively began to drive them out, "The commander can stay, but the rest of the dolls should all leave! They're just getting in the way.
"Let's go, I'll prepare a room for you.
Then time is short and the task is heavy, we will be on duty soon." Lanser clapped his hands and signaled the girls to follow him upstairs.
"Hmph, I'm afraid he won't know which bed to jump into after going upstairs!" Chkalov obviously had high blood pressure!
1-201 Dinner
"Please try it!" 95, wearing an apron, brought several dishes to the table. "We are in a hurry, so we can only make some simple dishes for you to eat."
"Time is running out..." Fei's mother looked at the table with about twenty dishes that were almost never repeated in silence. Looking at the girl in front of her whose eyes were almost glued to Lan Se, she smiled and shook her head. No matter what else she said, she had already felt the thoughtfulness and ability.
"Wow! 95, can you do magic?" SOPII had just come out of the workshop, took a look and said in amazement.
"No, 561 and 191 both helped, and so did this lady named Binjiang." 95 said with a smile, then glanced at Binjiang who was shaking his wine glass and sighing that he had finally enjoyed the meal.
M4 was worried that they were not very clear about the current situation, so they sent all the intelligence information packages to 95 and others who had arrived, so that 95 and others had a very intuitive understanding of Lancer's current situation and what they were about to face. This shocked 95 and others a little. The original Lancer was just a Griffin regional commander, commanding only a regimental combat group, but the current commander is already stirring up the world.
"So our flight is in the afternoon? Where are the documents?"
"The FBI is working on it quickly. After John and his team deliver the gun, they will also retrieve the ID." Lancer said easily.
Of course, these certificates, at this point in time, naturally have not gone through all the processes. The whole process will take at least half a month, and this is still based on Lanser's efficiency, so in theory, it is okay to say "fake certificates"! If you check it strictly, you can indeed find out that there are problems with the certificates.
But after all, it is officially issued, so if you really check it, you will run into the FBI's hook, because in theory these IDs fall under the witness protection program... If anyone can find it here and it is not an official agency, then it is a good deal.
Then when the process is completed, these IDs will be removed from the FBI's management system and become ordinary documents.
Of course, there is absolutely no problem in using these "fake certificates", whether it is buying a car, property, air tickets, train tickets, etc., there is absolutely no problem at all, and they can be used just like real certificates.
This was mainly because Lanser was not in a hurry, otherwise he could have bought a batch of IDs that were originally going to be cancelled. However, the CIA was the most successful in this kind of black industry, and Lanser didn't want to deal with them recently, so he didn't want to waste time talking to them.
After all, the documents issued by the FBI are not unusable, not to mention that Lanser always feels a little unlucky to give the ID number of the account cancellation to his own people.
"Eat, eat! The Griffin tradition is that the early bird gets the worm! Not to mention here... Why did Chkalov attack me!" SOPII stood up and put some food into her bowl.
"Look at you, you're so cute!" Chkalov smiled brightly! You're so brave to say you eat a lot in front of the commander!
"Hmm..." SOPII looked at Chkalov for a few seconds and turned away.
Stop worrying about it and continue grabbing food.
"Wow... this tastes so good!" Sky, who was eating along, was full of praise. The food looked, smelled, and tasted great. Just by smelling the aroma of the food on the table, Sky felt that he could eat several large bowls of food.
"Madam boss, I'll take it out and eat! I'll watch the store at the same time!" Tiyi quickly picked up some food for herself, then pulled Lask, motioning for her to follow her and slip out quickly. What a joke, this is a dinner party for the boss's harem, why are we two non-staff members joining in the fun!
“These two little girls…” 95 looked at the little girl who ran away with her bowl of rice with a puzzled look on his face.
"My clerk has nothing to do with Lancer." Chuntian picked up a dish with chopsticks, "I'm glad you're here. Finally, I don't have to worry about this bad guy having no food to eat."
"Buy a hanging stove and roast the duck ourselves!" 191 said with a smile.
"Sure." Lancer had no intention of refusing. "We can even install one on the ship."
"On the ship..." 79 smacked his lips. They had been fighting in the sea before, so they had never had the chance to go to the sea... No, the entire Griffin humanoids had basically never seen the sea, except for a very small number of teams running around, which might have been to coastal areas like Sochi.
"Is it fun?" 97 poked Brother Sixteen beside him, his eyes full of curiosity.
"You just think about playing all day long!" 95 hit 97 hard, "Why don't you think about how to work hard for the Commander!" 95 complained about his sister with a bit of disappointment.
"It's fun!" Brother Sixteen came close to the beaten 97 and whispered, "It's so fun to watch Lancer embarrass himself." Brother Sixteen is obviously someone who knows how to have fun, which can be seen from 97's shining eyes.
"My Lord, I have discussed with M4. With the arrival of these newcomers, we have enough manpower. We can definitely set off for Las Vegas." Tiancheng carefully put a piece of pork ribs into Lancer's mouth while reporting his views to Lancer. "As for the raid on Hoover Dam, I also have some ideas." Tiancheng leaned back to avoid Lancer's hand that wanted to scratch her ear, and smiled evilly.
"Hmm..." M4 saw Lancer's gaze on him, quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and opened his mouth to say something.
"Don't panic, let's eat first. Our first step is to go to Las Vegas to relax, and by the way, entrust them to launder all kinds of currencies obtained from Mexico into usable funds." Lancer smiled and shook his head. With more and more girls around him, he almost felt like he had fallen into a gentle country and began to enjoy the days of having food and clothes provided for him. Especially with the agents who followed him around every day, Lancer deeply felt that he was rapidly moving towards becoming a waste of life.
"Yes!" M4 nodded.
"By the way...AR15, each of us will be given 5 in cash this time. Let's go and have some fun. It should be okay." Lanser seemed to remember something and turned to look at the quietest of his girls.
"Gambling? What can 5 yuan do?" Binjiang was the first one to be unhappy. To be honest, she was looking forward to this kind of foreign gambling house. She really wanted to have a good time with Lanse and the others. However, Lanse was very stingy, and the other girls around her also expressed their unwillingness to gamble, which made Binjiang a little bored.
As for going to the underground gambling houses in Chinatown several times, the younger brothers of Neipa got to know the top star Shuanghua Honggun beside Lan Se, and said, "Sister! Please don't make trouble! This is our tea money to you as a filial piety." This made Binjiang very angry, but Binjiang was a person who paid attention to details. Since she had received the "tea money", she could not cause trouble in their territory.
"I'll give you my fifty thousand." Lancer said unhappily. Seeing the happy look on the female warrior's face, Lancer shook his head. Then he looked at Chkalov, "Teacher Cheka, why don't you come with us? Just take a break. It's not a good idea to be busy in the laboratory all the time."
"Oh..." Chkalov looked at Lanser with a playful look. When they sat down, she came a little late and could only sit a little far away from Lanser. He couldn't seduce Lanser with actual actions, so he could only leisurely pick up a piece of beef and put it into his cherry mouth. "Since you said so, let's go and have some fun."
"I'm full! 95's cooking skills are really good!" SOPII put down the bowl and chopsticks, and touched her stomach with a smile on her face, "Does Springfield have coffee? I saw you brewed Blue Mountain beans!"
"Drink it to death, you dog stomach." Chuntian stood up unhappily and took out the coffee from the constant temperature coffee pot beside him. He poured a cup for Lanser who had already finished eating, and then poured a cup for SOPII beside him.
"There's such good coffee to drink after dinner..." 79, who also finished his meal quickly, also got a cup. After taking a sip, he was a little surprised. "Back then, even being able to drink hot cocoa was already pretty good. Sister Chuntian, 8% of the varieties in your coffee bar are not sold out now, right?"
"No, now we have all the varieties, and there is also a hidden menu." Chuntian replied with a smile, and then looked at Lanser with an unnatural look. Sure enough, she saw Lanser's uncomfortable expression.
"Here!" 97 stuffed a small package into Lanser's hand.
"
Hmm?" Lanser hesitated for a moment. He seemed to recognize this thing. After turning it over and taking a look, Lanser confirmed, "Is this the milk powder from Hong Kong? Why do you have this thing?"
"Oh! Because my sister asked me to drink this this morning, but I didn't really want to drink it, so I hid it in my pocket and brought it here." 97 looked at 95's frowning face and shrugged indifferently, "Because they send us food about once a week, we basically have no shortage of food, and we also have a lot of miscellaneous supplies. A few days ago, 45 even organized people to search for the remaining out-of-control humanoids nearby. What? You don't seem happy when you heard that we don't have to starve anymore?" 97 looked at Lancer, I took the risk to coax you, and you don't appreciate it? !
"It feels..." Lansel looked at the bag of milk powder in his palm, "It's a bit... weird!" With one group of wives being supported by another group of wives, Lansel suddenly felt like he was redundant.
"For the sake of the lord, everything is as it should be." Tiancheng said with a smile. Before she came, the Sakura Empire insisted on sending the main force of food! According to Akagi, even if there is a one in ten million chance, they must give the commander enough supplies!
"Okay! Let's go this afternoon! We're going to Las Vegas!" Lanser's eyes flickered, and he swept his eyes over all the girls present, and he raised his arms and shouted! "Let's have fun!"
"Oh!"
1-202 The Magic of Money
"Hello! Mr. Lancer? Welcome to the Bellagio Hotel." When Lancer and his companions walked out of the Mikalan Airport, a man in a suit bowed to Lancer and said, "We have prepared the car. Please come this way. I am your housekeeper during the vacation. I hope you can have a pleasant vacation."
"Well, let's go!" Lanser nodded. Without saying anything more, he simply got into the Mercedes-Benz bus waiting on the side.
"Hello, you can give the gifts to us and we will deliver them directly to your presidential suite." The waiter said to the girls around Lanser with a smile.
"Oh! OK!" 97 looked at M4 and the others who were beside them and threw a bunch of packages to the people beside them naturally. It was obvious that this was not the first time they had experienced such a service. However, 97 and the others were still somewhat unaccustomed to such a situation. After all, survival was the first priority in the base, so how could they have such a luxurious life experience?
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