Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"How about it, Commander, do you like it?"

"Of course!" Nodding his head vigorously, An Lun was still a little curious: "Speaking of which, Tiancheng, what kind of fabric did you use to weave it? Such a soft and warm fabric shouldn't be an ordinary item on the market, right?"

"whee……"

His fair cheeks flushed slightly, and Amagi lowered his head shyly: "Actually, this scarf was woven with the fur that fell from my tail when I shaved in summer."

PS: After reading the posts in the previous chapter, I didn’t expect that everyone would have so many disasters... Everyone, please take good care of your health, I’m counting on your subscription money to make a living QAQ

PS2: I admit that I copied the idea of ​​Tiancheng's scarf... I wrote more than [-]. In fact, I don't know how to write about my daily life. Brothers, step up your efforts to use your brains!Give me some pointers for this stupid writer! !I want to crowdfund my ideas and write a book, RUA! ! !

Chapter 392. Finding Eugen's Clues

Sylvanas City, as one of the top ten cities in the northern hemisphere, is far more prosperous than any city An Lun has ever been to before.

Probably Christmas was approaching, and when An Lun and his party arrived in Sylvanas City, its pier had already been decorated with lights and festoons.

Christmas songs were constantly playing on the radio at the pier, and the shops a little outside the pier had already hung Christmas ornaments on the glass walls or gates.

It's just that An Lun has no way to enjoy the strong festive atmosphere for the time being.

The most urgent task now is to find Eugen.If possible, An Lun still hopes to bring Eugen back before Christmas.

However, Cirvanas City is really too big.If you want to find someone in this huge city, you have to work hard.

In order to improve efficiency, the girls formed a group of two and set off towards the newsstands located in different directions to inquire about the news.

An Lun and Zeppelin, on the other hand, took the magazine publishing house as their destination and launched their actions.

Fantasy Publishing House, the largest fashion magazine publishing house in Sylvanas City.Its scale is so large that it has even radiated to the next door city.

The magazine with Eugen's photo is a publication of this publishing house.

By the way, when An Lun was going to Fantasy Publishing House, the driver also chatted with him a lot of gossip about Fantasy Publishing House.

It is said that the president of Huanmeng, the man with the alias "Shrimp Dumpling", has recently established a subsidiary of Huanmeng, and it seems that he intends to get involved in the development of game software and entertainment products.

Of course, chatting with the driver is just for fun.

An Lun didn't have much interest in Huanmeng, a company.

His real purpose was to ask the photographer who took Eugen's photo to see if he had any clues about Eugen.

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Fantasy Publishing House, an independent building located in the center of Sylvanas City.

With the previous experience of looking for Guanghui and Atago, this time, after entering the publishing house, An Lun directly revealed his identity.

"Mr. Commander, may I help you with anything?"

The welcoming lady at the front desk on the first floor politely returned the commander's license to An Lun.But for some reason, An Lun always felt that her face seemed...a little stiff?

But it can't blame her.After all, for ordinary people, there is no distinction between commanders.As long as you are a commander, you are already quite a big shot.

The young lady has worked here for three years, and this is the first time that the commander has come to visit.

"Thank you."

An Lun put away the commander's license. Although the young lady's expression was really unnatural, it was really troublesome to explain some things. He simply took out the magazine and asked straightforwardly: "Excuse me, what is the name of this magazine?" Is the editor in chief here? I have something I want to talk to him about."

"Please, please wait a moment!"

Nodding, the young lady immediately turned around, picked up the phone, and dialed the editor-in-chief's special line.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with long hair and beard who looked like he was engaged in art came to the lobby on the first floor.

"Hi, I'm Tong Xuzuo, the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine. Excuse me, are you the Mr. Commander I'm looking for?"

He saw the two strangers in the hall at a glance, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Tong Xuzuoren, and immediately greeted them.

"Yes." Seeing the editor-in-chief with a more rigid expression than the lady at the front desk, An Lun sighed helplessly, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Editor-in-Chief. I came to you just to ask you A little thing."

Having said that, An Lun quickly opened the magazine and turned to Eugen's page: "What I'm really looking for is this person. Does the editor-in-chief have any clues?"

"Huh...Mr. Commander, please wait for me."

Tong Xuzuo was obviously relieved, and the expression on his face also relaxed a lot.

Although everyone is a good citizen, they are more or less afraid to be approached by a big shot suddenly.

The bigger a person is, the more things he will worry about, and he will naturally be much less courageous than when he was young.

This is all human nature, and An Lun would not find it strange.

After a few minutes, Tong Xu, who finished the phone call, stood opposite An Lun again.

It's just his expression, which seems rather helpless: "Mr. Commander, I just asked the photographer who took that photo. He doesn't seem to know the girl's appearance... That photo was taken on the street, The photographer also briefly chatted with the girl after the shooting. After getting her permission, he finally decided to publish the photo in the magazine."

"That's how it is, thanks for your hard work."

He nodded to the editor-in-chief.

If you want to say that you feel lost in your heart, it is definitely inevitable.For An Lun, this is indeed the most likely place to directly grasp Eugen's clues.