Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"Related participating employees, status, reporting, voice module replacement—"

"hiss--"

In front of the tall figure strewn across the corridor, the albino Ursus breathed out a breath of foul air, gloomy and gloomy.

"What... are you thinking about?"

"Fulfilling Responsibilities and Obligations"

"Hiss... heh,..."

The alienated vision stayed on the white-haired girl for a moment, then jumped behind her... extending all the way...

"I thought you would be restrained, but I didn't expect there to be so many... One next to that alien species, one next to that damp-smelling guy..."

"Required permissions have been unlocked,"

The same voice came from behind Ivan Heim, Ursas looked back, and there was another one!

"What do you want to do?"

One before, one after, there are actually two before and after, and they are exactly the same!

... Sure enough, it's just some kind of body... like controlling multiple puppets at the same time.

The corners of the albino Ursas's eyes squeezed out a rare crease, and he stared at the "body" that appeared first, his voice became deeper and deeper.

"It's not your turn to manage Ursas' state affairs!"

"Who cares?"

"I care!"

“…………”

The girl's head was slightly raised, and she was facing the cracked and dark angry face of the big white bear, her eyebrows were narrowed, showing a relaxed smile that was incomparably human.

Turn around and retreat.

"Notice, revision of joint core command, code name: marines, armor agreement, bayonet, extermination, combat command format cancelled"

"Joint Core, Sergeant, Order Execution"

In the corridor, electronically synthesized sound broadcasts,

The alienated field of vision of the old inner guard was filled with weapons from the old world. He watched these machines move and evacuate themselves until they disappeared completely.

The creases at the corners of the eyes slowly disappeared.

A small hand tugged at the pitch-black coat, and Ivan Heim stared vigilantly, facing a small face with a corner of his mouth smiling like a cat.

"Fulfill your promise, please."

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 230 Two Ursusian Calmness

The food processing factory located in the southwest of the Black Mountain is one of the few buildings in the "Main City of Black Mountain" that uses origin stones to generate electricity.

Counting the specialized power generation equipment and the roads laid by those "ball drones", the processing plant actually occupies a large area, but due to the shortage of workers, many areas are not open for construction.

Jeston occasionally passed by here to watch the refugee workers walking behind the fence.

But it was the first time to go over the fence and go deep in like now.

Where the hell is this guy taking me?

Following the girl's footsteps, the two stopped in front of a newly built modular flat building. Jeston paid a little attention and found that he didn't have much impression of it.Is it a new building?

"Come in, what you want to do is inside"

The girl pushed open the door, leaned sideways and waved her hands respectfully to please.

Jeston felt a little surprised, took a step, and walked into the building.

"Oh... there is one more person...~"

"?"

There were two people standing beside the door, and Jeston recognized them at a glance.

"Red label?"

The Sarkaz mercenary "Jiao Feng" and the warlock "Rust Statue" stood together, one was taciturn and the other was joking,

With charming eyes narrowed, she looked at Jeston with great interest.

"We have been waiting for you, but we have been waiting for a long time...~"

"wait for me?"

"Yes~"

The warlock stared, and Jeston followed, only to see that the huge space was full of tables and chairs. This layout only reminded him of one thing...

"Is this the cafeteria?"

"Feeling, yes~"

"You called us here just to see the cafeteria?"

Jeston stared at the white-haired girl who entered and closed the door, but it was another voice behind him who answered him.

"Ahem, three, listen to me."

The young Kuranta stood behind the three people in an apron with sleeves around his waist and looked at them turning their heads. He coughed naturally and familiarly and explained: "In order to improve the food level of the employees, the bishop is considering opening this staff canteen. Today is the experimental period, and I gathered a few colleagues to try and cook a few dishes."

"I hope you can try it and give some suggestions for improvement."

Lin Yun wiped the vegetable soup on his hands with a paper towel and threw it aside.

staff cafeteria?

Isn't that guy a scumbag? The lives of those Montenegro employees can be used as consumables.

Why would you consider building a staff canteen? ?

Perhaps Jiao Fengxiu, who had just joined Montenegro, didn't seem to feel anything, but Jeston was very suspicious.

What is this man planning...?

Following Lin Yun, the three of them soon came to the place where the dining window was arranged in the cafeteria.

Several Montenegrin employees were waiting there, and in front of the window, there was a row of ready-made meals waiting to be tasted.

This is the result of a few players who received the "canteen trial" task, using Terra's ingredients and knowledge of the earth to make a "mixed dish".

Although there are also elements of players letting themselves go and being in a hurry...

The three of them stopped before the first dish. On a simple plastic plate, there were a few balls the size of tomatoes. They were golden, crispy and steaming, exuding the burnt aroma of cheese.

Humans' desire for fried food is always instinctive. The three subconsciously moved their index fingers, especially the two warlocks and mercenaries.

How can I have the opportunity to eat hot fried food when I travel around all the year round?

"what is this?"

"Hey~ That's great...~"

"Cheese Fried Ball Red, Ladies and Gentlemen."

The Sakota Montenegrin employee standing behind the stage warmly introduced that he, like other Sakota Montenegro employees, wore a military uniform, but the helmet on his head had a bunch of feathers inserted in a funny way .

"It sounds like a grand name...~

Caught by the golden and bright cheese meringue, Jeston swallowed, picked up the table knife next to him and asked while cutting.

"What ingredients are used in this dish?"

"The main ingredients are: cheese, and tomatoes."

After the words fell, the knife cut open the crispy layer, and bright red tomato juice flowed out...

The three were silent,

Jeston picked up a piece with his knife and bit into it.

For Jeston, a Colombian who loves deep-fried food, the hot sour juice and dry crispy skin are the same as the XP system of the earth arch dam brother: it is so weird! !

Why fried tomatoes!

This is simply a blasphemy against tomatoes!What did the tomatoes do wrong! !

The Sakota six-test player with id "Chef Hong" nodded in satisfaction,

I am very satisfied with this innovation,

You see, the npcs are crying.

Oh friends, this is the sublime of cooking. The joy of killing and satisfying is common, but the joy brought by food must be high-end.

Smiling and holding the "Carcano M1938" in his hands, Chef Hong watched the three NPCs finish eating "Cheese Stewed Fried Ball Red" with emotion, and walked to the next one.

what is this!

It's so fucking hot!

Jeston, who was burned to the point of tears, hurried to the next one, and before he had time to look, he heard a familiar voice greet him cheerfully.

"Ah~ Teacher Jie~~! Why are you here~?"

"Bayun melon?"

Jeston glanced at the Sarkaz girl with white hair and red eyes lying in front of the stage,

Among the strange code names among the Black Mountain employees, this one is really normal.

"It's the mission of the bishop~ and Dao Dao was tricked away by the baguette seller, so don't mess with it..."

"You did this?"

Stirring the fish (scale beast) soup in front of him with a spoon, Jeston took a spoonful and drank it.

Not too salty, not too sweet,

Even beaten eggs.

"You did this?"

Smacking his lips, Jeston appreciated it, and the Gorefiend girl looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Uh... yes eight~"

The warlock behind also took a sip, and suddenly the fox's tail twisted, and the spring light was blowing on his face.

"Not bad~~...little sister, do you understand~"

"I don't really understand eight..."

Yakumogua felt even more guilty.

Watching the three npcs finish the fish soup in front of them, now,

It is no longer possible to talk about making sweet and sour fish water into soup and cracking an egg.

The three of them continued to move backwards and came to the window. The player with id "a big gun" was preparing something nervously.

The Montenegrin employee with fur all over his body and the characteristics of the ancestors didn't seem to notice himself?Jeston didn't care,

In front of the stands, the fragrance of dried meat and the "meat porridge" mixed with dough, the interest increased sharply, so I bought a bowl for myself.

Origin Stone worm jerky, rice, and dough?

At least the material is considered normal, but why is there a dough?

These two things are much more normal, what exactly is the first guy doing!