Leader of the Ark Raiders

Don't flirt with him!

Just don't!

She restrained her urge to stomp his foot with her stilettos, and just let out a high-pitched "hum" from her nose.

656. Chicken Soup King High Priest

Fortunately, Jeston didn't have a penchant for installing frag grenades outside his house.

After confirming their safety, Shen Cangye and Shirtel stepped into Jeston's villa.

"You walk behind...behind...behind." Shen Cangye's gaze speeded up by 0.5 times when Shirtel wanted to open the way ahead.

"Miss Sarkaz, you are injured, you should follow me obediently." Shen Cangye smiled and patted her on the shoulder, walking forward naturally.

Shirtel looked at the wound on his hand, and stomped his feet in resentment.

"This guy really enjoys it. He came here after sending someone to build a villa in the rainforest." Shen Cangye looked at the decoration of the villa and sighed.

The villa as a whole is simply decorated with the most original wood, without the invasion of impurities.

Large areas of transparent glass windows extend the field of vision, and you can have a panoramic view of the rainforest outside.

The outdoor platform is equipped with cobblestone paths, leisure tables and chairs, and the open-air transparent balcony on the second floor has a strong sense of modern design.

In the villa, entertainment facilities are all available, and even the wine cellar is full of wine.

It seems that Jeston intends to live as a landowner in this rain forest for a long time.

Outside the villa, they also found a large number of stacked and boxed origin stone rough ore, presumably ready to be shipped out.

Shen Cangye interrogated a servant who was crouching in the villa to avoid trembling and begging for mercy, and learned that the caravan would come to take away these source stone mines on the last day of every month.

Now, there are still three days before the last day of this month, just wait quietly.

"The environment here is very good, we can consider moving the wounded from the tribe here." Shen Cangye said as he walked up to the second floor.

In the tribe, the houses have not had time to be repaired, and most people still live in tents.

There is such a villa here, don't be a pity.

Just stepped up the steps on the second floor, when I heard shouts from the room on one side.

"Let me go! I have made meritorious service for the king, and I have shed blood for the Khan! You can't do this to me! Where is your boss? I want to see him!"

"Young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly! I shouted and broke my throat, so no one will come and take a look?"

Shen Cangye took a few strides and ran to the door of the room where the voice came from.

Looking inside, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

—with a blue parrot in a cage.

"Who are you?" cried the blue parrot.

"Hi, High Priest." Shen Cangye said.

He really couldn't understand why this bull-rumbling immortal was caught by the clown Jeston.

"Who are you?" the high priest said cautiously.

"The emperor of Penguin Logistics knew about your plight and specially asked me to rescue you." Shen Cangye deliberately teased him.

"What!?" The High Priest yelled, "That guy is—damn! Now I have something in his hands? Where is the Emperor!? Why would he know about my situation?"

"The Emperor knows everything." Shen Cangye said.

"You kid is lying to me, hey!" The high priest winked for a while, then suddenly remembered something more important, "No—where is my precious apprentice? Where's Zumama?"

Shen Cangye also raised the birdcage, "Don't worry, you will see Zumama soon."

"You should let me out of this damn birdcage first!!!"

……

……

"High priest—!" As soon as the anaconda heard the news, regardless of the injuries on his body, he struggled to get off the bed.

The blue parrot flew to the table in the tent, "How's the situation?"

The anaconda lowered its head, "High priest... I'm sorry... our homeland, and... and the engine of the big ugly, have been... all damaged... I'm sorry, it's only the last step to start... ..."

The other Adacles around her also bowed their heads.

"Cheer up!" The high priest's wings patted the anaconda's face, "Don't be so downcast! You know, the road to research has never been smooth sailing!"

"Yes, High Priest!" Anaconda immediately stood up straight.

The blue bird stood on the ground like a giant, "Here will usher in a new order, a new era! This era is the age of machinery! Get up from wherever you fall! Let's go, we must immediately Go back to the tribe, restore the Big Ugly, and install the engine!"

"Hey!?" Gavial was the first to disagree, "Go back to what tribe, no way! I want to take Zumama back to Rhodes Island to see a doctor!"

"No." Anaconda firmly refused, "Sorry, Gavial. I haven't given you an accurate answer these days, but now I understand it. I can't go back with you, I want to stay here."

Anaconda's eyes are firm.

For as long as she could remember, the rainforest had been dark.

The breathless leaves of the rainforest obscure the view of the sun.

Akahula, far from the city, is ignorant and bleak.

And she had to change all that.

657. Isn’t sex romantic when you can drive a Gundam machine?

The anaconda recalls the shock of seeing Sargon's gigantic moving city for the first time as a child.

Only then did she know——

Akahula seems to be trapped at the bottom of an airtight well, and can only peep out a ray of brilliant sunlight through a limited viewing angle.

In the Akahura rainforest, every Tiakau has been in prison since birth, living in a small and backward prison without knowing it.

If you've never seen the sun, it's all right.

But once you know the taste, how can you restrain the hope of breaking out of the cage?

Therefore, she was firm on that path, and she wanted to keep going.

Even if you die on this road.

Gavial was still trying to persuade her, "Zumama, you don't understand the danger of ore disease, you must follow me back to Rhodes Island—"

"No." The anaconda shook his head firmly again, "We can no longer stand still like this. The Colombian invasion has made us realize that we are too backward, and we will be beaten if we fall behind! The tradition of blind worship of force should end , There is a limit to relying on fists alone! Therefore, we must develop technology and develop machinery!"

Gavial tried his best to distance himself, "Zumama, in Rhodes Island you can—"

"I want to stay here! I want to change this rainforest! I want to let the people in the rainforest understand the charm of machines and the power of tools!" The anaconda refused: "I don't have time to waste time on healing! I'm about to do it. Here we go, when the Big Ugly is done—”

Before he finished speaking, Lancet-2 suddenly entered the room, "Doctor Gavill, the dressing changes for the three patients in the next tent have been completed, what should we do next?"

"Please help me get a box of gauze. By the way, send Painkillers to Bubbles, thank you." Gavial said.

"Okay! I'll give you watermelon and gauze!" Lancet-2 happily left the tent.

"That! Is that a robot?" Anaconda's eyes widened.

"Yes." Gavial wondered, "What's wrong?"

"She can talk!? Can I, can I talk to her?" The Phidia girl stood there stupidly.

Gavial clacked, "Okay, you can talk to Lancet-2 when she's done working—hey, why do you have this expression? Haven't you seen Lancet-2 all this time? It's all the treatment these days Help us!"

Anaconda scolded Akahura, "It's so, so powerful! It can understand your words! How is this—"

Her amazement was not over yet, the bionic sea dragon watermelon flew over with two boxes of bandages and handed them to Gavial.

"It's not a bandage, Watermelon, what I want is gauze." Gavial said.

The little bionic sea dragon tilted its head, then its head and fins hung down together, looking disappointed.

"Hey, don't be sad, just change to gauze!" Gavial quickly patted the bionic sea dragon's head.

"Don't mess around with my watermelons!" Shen Cangye said angrily.

"Don't worry, help me finish the work, I will feed it barbecue." Gavial spread his hands.

Shen Cangye was speechless, "You won't keep feeding it meat, right? It's a vegetarian!"

"Anyway—wow!" Gavial had just finished speaking, when the anaconda suddenly grabbed his hand.

The anaconda held Gavial's hand tightly, and vented the urge to grab and rub the bionic sea dragon on Gavial's hand, "It-it has its own emotions!? This-this is what the legend says. Biomimetic technology?"

"Ouch, my hand - lightly!" Gavial grinned when she squeezed her.

"Can I study this little guy? And that little car, can I make friends with her?" The anaconda looked at Gavial eagerly.

Gavial pointed at the man beside him, "You have to ask him, this bionic sea dragon belongs to him, and the creator of the white robot outside is also very familiar with him."

"What?" Shen Cangye was taken aback, don't throw the blame on me.

With a whimper, Phadia held Shen Cangye's hand.

Shirtel, who followed behind, frowned.

"Can you?" Anaconda's eyes were extremely sincere.

Shen Cangye quietly pulled out his hand, "Well... I suggest you come to Rhodes Island and ask the two creators of the bionic sea dragon and the medical car, I believe they will be willing to accept you."

"Can you introduce me to them?" Phaedia begged.

"sure……"

Anaconda thumped his palms, "It's decided! Gavial, I want to follow you to Rhodes Island to learn mechanical technology!"

"That's right!" Gavial said.

Did you just reject Gavial's invitation just now?

"I'm going to Rhodes Island too, and I want to be with Gavial forever!" Tomimi yelled.

"Of course." Gavial laughed.

Did you say earlier that Gavial must be left in the rainforest?

"Take Bubbles with you, that kid also has ore disease." Gavial added.

Gavial, are you a guard operator or a personnel operator?

658. Don't Try to Reason with Girls

When Adacles, the guard, came to report that someone was visiting, Shen Cangye knew that it was the person who received the goods.

At this time, the villa has been regarded as half a ward by the tribe.

Injured crocodile heads recuperate here.

Adacles' physique was unique, and he recovered quickly.

However, Gavial planned to temporarily live in the villa until the original home was repaired.

click.

The door opens.

"Mr. Williams, how are you...?"

A man in a cloak stood outside the door.

As soon as he uttered half a sentence, the gun was pressed against his head.

"There is no Jeston Williams here anymore." Shen Cangye pushed the gun in his hand forward.

"Who are you?" In an instant, the three accompanying mercenaries who escorted the caravan immediately raised their weapons.

"Put down your weapon." Shen Cangye said.

No one paid any attention to him.

Shen Cangye snapped his fingers.