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

"The rainforest is Gavial's hometown, so if we want to take down the rainforest, we must also take down Gavial."

gesturing to two pairs of questioning eyes,

"In this way, you need to choose what you like, two, since Anaconda's hobbies are all kinds of machines, then what is Gavial's hobbies?"

"Uh...a beating?"

"No."

Zhang Zhiqing shook his head and pointed vertically.

"What Gavial loves is her hometown."

Just like many celebrities and righteous men in ancient China, after getting rich and prosperous, they returned to their hometowns immediately, built roads and bridges, donated money to build houses, and erected monuments in the countryside to commemorate them. This is a good tradition.

If you don't love your hometown at all, how can you use the money to build roads?

"So, my lord bishop, do you want to say that in order to get acquainted with him and do what he likes, it is to build a hometown for Gavill?"

The little nun was puzzled.

"But isn't this different from our original purpose? But Gavial is not familiar with us, isn't this a paradox?"

"No, no, no...sometimes you can find what you like, and you can say it in many ways..."

Zhang Zhiqing straightened up and smiled mysteriously at the two of them.

"You two, do you feel that these crocodile aborigines have an inexplicable sense of familiarity?"

"...Well, it seems a little..."

"Of course, this casualness is exactly the same as the players."

Eye sockets rounded in shock, the little nun opened her mouth wide.

"Ah! So, my lord, you want to treat these residents as colleagues—!"

"We have been thinking about getting along with players for a month~ What is this little thing?"

Beckoning the two of them to follow closely, Zhang Zhiqing took out the communicator on his waist and shook it.

"Come out with me, the signal is not good in the rainforest."

"There's a call to make."

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Volume [-] Columbia: Chapter [-] The Boss Called You

The wind moved the cold sand at night, and the temperature in the whole wilderness became lower...

In the black steel international mercenary camp, the bonfire is soft and the tents are arranged steadily. Some players wearing cool helmets and carrying gear are gathering together leisurely. At night, their words are spread from far to near, to Jeston's ear.

The content is nothing more than small talk. Some people say they have to go to get off work to watch their children, some people say they want to quit the game, some say they have to eat, and some say they have to go to school.

Peng——

A gunshot was heard in the distance,

After a while, Lin Yun and Bagpipe appeared in his distant field of vision. Lin Yun was carrying a rifle, and Bagpipe was holding a large rodent. The two greeted other players, and a group of people quickly gathered together. Probably to discuss how to eat.

Although they usually looked half-baked, Jeston knew that it wouldn't take long for them to handle prey before the smell of barbecue wafted over.

This time in Montenegro, his immediate superior sent a total of two employee teams,

A "wolves team" led by Lu Bo, led by a girl, and the members are all young people. Jeston has a deep impression on him, and the thick and thin guy occasionally meets with him. Talk about these.

The other team only has Sakota, the organization is unknown, and the members are more adults, and they have a strong military style... Based on Jeston's experience, this group is not only a team, but also soldiers, or professional mercenaries.

"..."

But no matter which team, it has nothing to do with me.

With his coat over his shoulders, Jeston bowed his head,

Although the barbecue is very fragrant, it is not made by myself after all.

In the past, he might have taken the initiative to call him brother and brother, and then waited for an opportunity to strike, but now he won't, never will.

...that clown-like lifestyle should have been thrown away long ago,

So be hungry be hungry,

The starving night is not short of this day,

"It's so lively...heh..."

A half-joking voice hummed from beside,

Wrapped tightly in clothes, W rests his chin facing the flesh-and-blood crowd in the distance:

Lively and lively, helping each other, even the passers-by officers of Heigang came together... Mercenaries, bonfires, cold nights, and some familiar things in memory...

The sarcasm on the mercenary girl's face gradually faded away, and finally even her eyes fell.

There seemed to be more potatoes and potato knives waiting to be peeled in my hands, and the familiar voice seemed to resound in my ears

"..."

"cut……"

Jeston was silent,

This time Montenegro sent a total of four employees, themselves, bagpipes, and two mercenaries.

The Sarkaz mercenary code-named "w" was sitting next to him, and Jeston didn't like her very much. This kind of person, Sarkaz again, was hard to say that he wasn't a "backstab" at the critical moment of the team.

Another Volbo warlock code-named "Rust Image" is currently sleeping in a tent,

Because Zhang Zhiqing did not pay her overtime pay,

"........."

"Colombian foul language"!

I also want overtime pay! ! !

Thinking of how he cleaned up the toilet and taught students, practiced with him and taught himself since he joined the company, but ended up getting no overtime pay and being annoyed by a group of weird students every day, Jeston almost blurted out: ""Colombia swearing"!This black hearted boss! "

Then, the phone rang.

With a question mark on his head, Jeston picked up the contact name,

"Zhang Zhiqing"

"!!!"

Dulululu!Dulululu!

The phone rang like a death sign, and Jeston's eyelids twitched, thinking that this is absolutely impossible, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Is it possible that he can still implant chips in the brains of employees?

Beep, calmly connected the phone, a certain boy heard from the understanding: "Mr. Jeston, you are sitting by the campfire now"

Jeston: ...

"Hey, yes boss, it's cold now, I need to keep warm..."

"And further away from you, Bagpipes are dealing with a giant rainforest rodent, aren't they?"

"And it's already starting to bake."

"..."

Jeston was dumbfounded when he smelled the smell of meat.

W is happy.

"Yes, yes boss... (swallows)..."

"So, how is your current work experience?"

"Very good, very good! Nothing at all, no dissatisfaction! No need for overtime pay!"

"real?"

"real!!"

Didn't this guy drive back?How did he know about me!

The half-joking idea just now was brought up again: Did he install a chip in my brain? !

Jeston was terrified, W gloated, and even more.

"Oh, okay……"

"It's okay, thanks. Thank you. Boss."

"what?"

"Ah~ thank you boss, thank you boss~"

puff,

Seeing the "miserable appearance" of his colleagues around him, W couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this is the so-called Montenegro~ What a pity,

It's a pity for the guy who has to be used here for a long time~~

(Although the manufacturing station in Rhodes Island is similar)

"Okay, let me get to the point, Jeston-san, you're not busy right now, are you?"

"Yes, yes, not busy, hahaha... not busy (gritting teeth)."

Jeston gritted his teeth, and W had more fun.

"not busy…"

"Yes, not busy..."

"Then please pass the phone to Ms. W next to you."

W: ( .Д .)

Jeston: (music)

……

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……

……

"Hi~ Good evening, Miss W."

"What do you want to do?"

Bishop Li Boli Bel Canto is gentle... like a big villain.

The mercenary girl clenched her red lips as if she was about to bleed, she had a hunch that this guy came to him at this time and didn't hold his fart!

"I want you to do something"

Oh, sure enough.

"It's as if you didn't say what you said - do you know what happens to the talkative guys in Kazdel?"

"In Iberia, you will be fed teratogens to become monsters, and then set on fire by the punishment army."

"Let's talk about the business, Ms. W, I have a small request."

The tone pierced the bones in a second, and the tone switched back in a second.

"Can you leave that camp first?"

W drifted out of everyone's sight, walked out of the camp, and came to the wilderness blown by the cold wind.

"Leaving, what do you want to do?"