"Boss! Boss! I found out!"
In the kitchen service area of ​​the Battle League Monastery, Isven trotted to Rozim. He was browsing the striptease performances of famous porn stars with Loken using data boards. Not far away, Kron was wearing thick earmuffs to repair the rare bread machine that was broken due to frequent use recently. Chuanquero was still repairing its Bone Broken No. 2 with his nose and tears, and Dogo had long been snoring beside the barrel.
"oh?"
Rozim turned his head when he heard this.
"real?"
"Really! I'm useless and find out where this cat came from!"
Rozim clapped his hands and jumped up from the chair, then raised his right arm and pointed his palm towards the ceiling, turned his left arm behind and clenched his fists, his legs slightly bent to form a weird posture and laughed:
"Okay! Just know the origin! I, the master of the Star Realm Knight Restaurant, must give it some power this time. It must know what nightmare is, and it must let it fly! Tell me, where did this girl come from?"
"I used two large boxes of condensed milk and the little pepper Fabiola in the Eleventh Company. This fat cat often travels to the Eleventh Company to stroll around. It seems that it likes being touched by women with their hands. Those maids will rub their belly and their heads every day."
"I just knew that he was not a serious thing. I didn't have this treatment, fuck! Then?"
"Then Fabiola said that this cat usually leaves at night, and it usually runs up."
Isven pointed carefully above and said in a low voice:
"She also said that the cat sometimes carries a fragrance of flowers, and this kind of flowers, said... are said to be only found in Mrs. Veronica's garden, and the head maid got a bouquet last time."
"Um?"
Rozim's brow frowned suddenly, and then walked around the bucket, as if thinking about something. Loken, who was beside him, turned around and said:
"You mean, this cat was raised by Mrs. Veronica? But this one doesn't seem to show up often... Last time I visited the Fords' house, I heard from the woman Loveles that this lady might be raising her baby."
Rozim reached out and shook his hand.
"Don't guess or talk nonsense. I can't help you if you want to spread this. If you don't want to die, just keep your tongue in check."
Isven walked to Rozim and said:
"I feel that Fabiola is saying it's very true, and you see who has the ability to bring this big cat to the fortress? It's still a psionic cat. There are psychic energy in our battle group... and counting, it seems that there are only a few..."
"You can't guess randomly, you can't guess randomly."
Rozim still seemed very hesitant, and Isven immediately said further:
"But you have to be sure that's not, otherwise this matter cannot be resolved. It comes to us every day to extort ant beef rolls, and our warehouse will be empty. If this continues, we have to catch the ant beef in person... Boss, don't you have the personal contact information of the leader of the battle team? Why don't you contact me and confirm?"
"this..."
Rozim glanced out the window.
"Is this time not right?"
"It's quite appropriate. He's very busy during the day. I thought it was a bit empty at midnight. It doesn't matter whether Astart sleeps or not."
Rozim thought about it and it seemed that this was true. So he walked to Kron's workbench, opened the locked cabinet, took out an integrated communication equipment, pressed a few passwords and put it in his ear. Kron, who was beside him, was still using a small probe to observe the interior of the Zhenqi bread machine.
About five or six seconds later, Soshiyang's impatient voice came from the communicator.
"What's wrong!"
"The battle captain, something is wrong..."
Suddenly, a short and subtle scream made Rozim's expression very bad.
"You really know how to choose time. Say it or I'll die!"
"Just... there is a big orange fat cat who doesn't know..."
"It's Veronica's pet!"
After saying that, his voice broke down. Rozim embarrassingly put the communicator back into the cabinet. Isven came over immediately.
"How is it?"
"Damn it, you're just giving me bad ideas!"
Rozim directly slashed Isven's head, making the other party feel a little at a loss after a round, and didn't understand why Rozim suddenly got angry.
"Old...Boss, what's wrong?"
"It's Mrs. Veronica's cat! Damn it's so bad... It would be fine if this matter was not available for this communication, so you let me..."
"What's wrong with the communication boss..."
At this moment, Cron suddenly turned his head, took off the equipment in his ear, and said in a rough voice:
"Did the commander encounter any danger?"
Isven and Loken looked at him in surprise.
"Danger?"
"Ah, I just used a microphone to listen to the movements in the bread machine, but I was almost deafened by the boss. Then I heard the leader of the battle, a woman was shouting, what...ah, I was coming, and then I continued to shout... I was going to die... There was also a sound of a sex, just like the sound of a boss hitting you with a big spoon... Was the leader of the boss attacked by some female shrimps, and forced him to be a slave?"
Isven and Loken glared at each other and hurried to Kron.
"What else? Why are the female shrimps?"
"There is...the voice is quite messy, and there seems to be a woman asking...Who is it?"
“Not one?”
"No..., I don't sound like..."
But Rozim went straight to Kron's head and slapped him.
"Damn Cron's ears are so easy to do!"
As he said that, he looked at the earmuff on Cron's table.
"I thought this was soundproofing. How did you make the microphone like this?"
"No one stipulates what the microphone must look like..."
"Damn, you have a problem with your equipment and auditory hallucination! Did you hear it?"
After Rozim said that, he looked at Isven and Loken.
"Cren Huan listened, don't take it seriously, don't spread it randomly. I'm very serious. I want to know whoever talks randomly, I cut his tongue and put it into the hot pot. Do you know!"
Isven and Loken quickly covered their mouths and nodded vigorously.
But immediately, Isven put down his hand, suddenly approached Rozim, and said in a slight manner:
"Boss, I suddenly remembered that when our leader came back on the way to Terra, he seemed to be following a nun. You said that the person who had an explosive figure was quite suitable for actual combat, right?
As he said that, he also made a very obscene hip-punching action.
Rozim pretended to think for a few seconds, then waved.
"So that's it, let's show you three a good deal."
Kren, Isven and Loken immediately looked at him, and Rozim groped in his pocket for a while, then took out a sunglasses and put them on his face, then took out a silver pen-like thing.
"Look, you will know what happened right away."
After a white light, Rozim took off his sunglasses and put the thing back in his pocket.
Isven, Loken and Kron looked at him blankly, and reacted after a few seconds.
"What did the boss say about that cat?"
Apparently they all forgot what they had just heard.
Rozim then scratched the back of his head with trouble.
"Damn this matter... I'll talk to the commander of the battle in two days!"
Chapter completed!