Although it is inferred that the Wotan Federation is likely to be the work of Master Ananda, looking at the current Wotan Federation's style of profit-oriented and money-first style, Soshiyang felt that it must be far from Master Ananda's original idea. If he really tried to create an ideal country in his heart, it would be obviously a failure. Even though the Wotan Federation is indeed much better than the empire now, it is far from being called "ideal". Did Master Ananda leave because of disappointment?
Or is it because of his departure that the current Wotan Federation was created?
Moreover, Master Ananda never talked to him about anything about the Lugeng, so Suoshiyang could only guess this matter in his heart, and it was difficult to ask directly.
Orod, Sect Master Walker, Furen, Master Ananda, He, Xerxes, Asuyan, Star God, Ancient Saint...
So many things seemed to be strung together, and Soshiyang seemed to have caught something in it...
"guest?"
But a voice finally disturbed the trace of inspiration that burst out briefly, and everything returned to the intricate mess, and then the voice became a little restrained and uneasy.
"Did you disturb me?"
Soshiyang shook his head with a smile.
"No, but... I might have troubled you."
"Please say that we have received the order and the customer's request needs to be met as much as possible."
"Put a few more cups to the flight deck... Forget it, add a bucket."
"I understand, prepare it for you immediately."
Soshiyan handed the cup to the other party, and watched the iron man trot all the way to the barrel, and somehow suddenly remembered that guy Rozim.
After thinking for a while, he greeted the other party and asked if he could send a few barrels of Bergman to the cabins where Company 1 and Company 9. The "bartender" responsible for managing beer readily agreed to the matter. So Soshiyan arranged for the two companies to deliver two barrels each and notified the two company commanders remotely that this was arranged by himself and there was no need to worry too much, just treat it as a normal drink.
Then he and the two Iron Man who were responsible for delivering wine came all the way to the flight deck in an internal track car. Since the internal passage of the furnace warship was too narrow for Soshiyan, he could only go to a few places. At this time, two Black Star Gunboats were parked in the preparation area of ​​the flight deck, two killing teams and a watchtower master. Due to Soshiyan's relationship, the Astral Knights' company could get two spacious cabins in the Breaker, but Death Watch obviously had a bad reputation in the Wotan Alliance. For safety reasons, they were restricted to their own aircraft. The Viderian Castle Master had no objection to this. His original words were that he did not like to stay in a "small sampan full of alien aura and a short ahnko who could not even stretch his waist."
I can only say that his attitude is obvious that Luca’s concerns are reasonable.
"Master Viderian?"
Hearing Soshiyang's voice, the left hatch of one of the Black Star Gunboats opened, and Soshiyang immediately walked up the ramp.
The interior of the Black Star Gunship is much more open than most of the flight vehicles currently used in the battle group. It can be said to be a perfect combination of carrying capacity, maneuverability and firepower. Soshiyang actually likes this equipment very much, but the production technology of the Black Star Gunship is only mastered by a few of the casting worlds. Although Ulan Huda was arranged to find a way to imitate it, it should not be easy to achieve results in a short period of time.
As soon as he bent over in, Soshiyan saw seven warriors sitting in the cabin, including the Lord of Vidrian. They were all doing their own things. Vidrian seemed to be looking up something with the data board, while Nurus was maintaining his own bomb gun. The wild wolf on his left kept throwing a kind of bone dice, not knowing whether it was a game or some superstitious primitive prophecy method.
When he walked in, everyone looked at him, and Viderian stood up.
"Captain Soshiyang, what happened?"
"Not, just..."
Soshyan turned his head to look at the closed hatch on the other side. Viderian raised his chin knowingly. Nurus then pressed the button behind him, and the hatch slowly opened and lowered the ramp.
Amid the sound of tiny footsteps, two iron men with huge plates and metal wine glasses on them walked in.
The death watchmen wearing black armored on the chairs looked at the dwarfs, then looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned their eyes to Soshiyan.
"A very famous beer brand among short people, called Bergman. I tried it and it feels OK... Although I know you won't be thirsty, I still want to share it."
Hearing Soshiyan's explanation, the Death Watchmen were still silent, but their eyes changed. Some were still confused, while others seemed strange, but some were eager to try, such as the one from the space wolf.
But no one had any action, including Vidrian, who was the one who showed confusion.
A few seconds later, he turned his gaze to the iron descendants and said slowly:
"Soshyan Commander, we must always be vigilant and restrained against aliens, especially when we are surrounded by them."
"I tried it, there is no problem, but if you insist..."
"Actually... a small mouthful... it shouldn't be a big deal..."
The furry space wolf Ullerson rubbed his hands, his eyes never left those wine glasses. Everyone knew that the space wolf had a culture of drinking, so he was not surprised by his reaction, but someone next to the wild wolf suddenly mocked:
"You are not afraid that these short accusers will put some things in the wine, cover you up and throw you out of the boat."
"Hey, I haven't drunk any spirits in Fenris. If this can fool me, I admit it, okay."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to the iron species, bent down and picked up a glass, turned around and looked at Viderian, and after finding that the other party had said nothing, he sipped a big gulp in a hurry.
After a moment, he breathed happily.
"It's great! This wine is OK, although it's not strong, it's very mellow and has a great taste. The amateurs have something to do... Oh, since they left Finris, they haven't drunk any good wine."
Then he took another sip and turned around.
"Since you don't want it-"
Before I could reach out to grab another cup, someone took the cup first.
"Think more about others or not."
After Nurus picked up the cup, he handed it to a comrade-in-arms not far away, and then he simply took the whole plate away without giving the wild wolf a chance to continue to attack. After handing the plate to the Space Marines, the Iron Man immediately withdrew from the Black Star Gunboat. After all, these people were not very friendly in their words. Although they would not express any emotions, there must be some unhappiness.
"Then you said you didn't drink it before."
After giving the cup to the others, Nurus came to Vidrian with a cup.
Viderian hesitated for a moment, took the cup, took a cautious sip, and then swallowed it with his keen sense of taste.
Chapter completed!