Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

The sunlight was blocked by its majestic hull, and its pitch-black surface was airtight. Everything about this rectangular land cruiser was as ferocious as it was restrained, and there was no trace of the nearly a hundred gun muzzles that poked out from under the armor plate last night.

On the deck of the land carrier, you can still see Rhode Island operators and Seaweed Head busy together. There are also transport trucks delivering things on the temporary bridge connecting the port and the ship, with the Rhode Island logo posted on it.

After the vehicle stopped, Zhou Cheng went down and saw men wearing hats and masks leading Rhode Island operators to load and unload the delivered goods onto several larger transport vehicles parked in front of the land speeder.

He waved his hand and said:

"Scout, why are you busy?"

Scout was also one of the people who joined Rhode Island. He had met him from time to time on Rhode Island. Because he felt that His Highness didn't need him as a scout so much, he came to work for the doctor and continue to fight for his ideals.

Scout performed the courtesy of meeting the Kazdare royal family, and also bowed, but held his heart with his hand and said in a low voice:

"The transport plane landed on the parking platform on the deck. Some of us came to help when we had nothing to do. Is there anything you need me to do?"

"No, no, there is no need to be so formal. We are not in the palace now."

Looking at the several operators busy at the port, Zhou Cheng subconsciously wanted to give them cigarettes. After touching his pocket, he realized that he had not smoked for a long time, at least for nearly a thousand years.

Then he put it down again, pointed to a restaurant at the port and said:

"How about I treat you to ordering French fries at the dock?"

Scout originally wanted to refuse. What would it look like to ask His Highness's husband-in-law to treat him and others to dinner?But for some reason, when I heard that I was going to the pier to order French fries, I was in a trance and nodded subconsciously.

By the time he reacted, the prince had already gone to greet the people in the black limousine.

Then walked down from above the former Pardoner and the outrageously beautiful Elafia.

Scout: "..."

I won't be purged the same day I return to Kazdale, right?

PS: It was written before that there was a power outage, but fortunately it was saved automatically.

129.Yao Knight eats grilled sausage

In the Supervisory Committee building, after accepting the boxes from several large trucks from Rhode Island, Margaret, who had just come out of the office, looked at the veiled Sakaz’s hurried away figure strangely, and asked in confusion:

"Why...is he leaving so anxiously?"

As if there was some terrible devil on her side, she was still thinking about whether to treat her friends in Rhode Island to a meal before leaving.

Zhou Cheng, who came with Shining and Viviana, squatted down simply and said while unpacking the box:

"Maybe he ate too many French fries just now. He didn't even dip it in ketchup."

French fries without tomato dip are soulless, and the same applies to soft-cooked cheese.

Margaret, who was wearing a formal suit, stood still and glanced at the large transport vehicle that started to drive with a low engine sound outside the gate of the prison courtyard.

In other words, have you eaten?

Fine.

Although I still don’t quite understand, there’s nothing to say.

Shaking her head slightly, she walked to Zhou Cheng and watched him open the box, revealing the helmet without goggles inside.

"This is……?"

"The first-generation competitive helmet was relatively crude because it was made on a temporary basis."

With this explanation, Zhou Cheng took a helmet and handed it to Margaret and said:

"Try?"

Urgent work?Well, the quality of Tiexue Heavy Industry is still trustworthy. Although it is a temporary work, there should not be any quality problems. As Zhou Cheng said, it is relatively crude at best.

Margaret has used virtual equipment. The most cutting-edge virtual equipment of Iron Blood Heavy Industry is a life-saving cabin that you can lie in. During the period of logging into the virtual world, the life-support cabin will deal with all physical problems.

Including nutritional supply, excretion, sudden illness and other issues.

Theoretically, you can stay healthy if you lie in it for a month. If you undergo some special modifications, even if you want to live in the virtual world forever, it won't be a problem.

After taking the helmet, she pulled out a chair from the security room at the door and sat down, then put on the helmet, but nothing happened for a while, and she couldn't help but look at Zhou Cheng in confusion.

He shrugged his shoulders and said:

"The activation token is 'Lincoln Head'."

"……All right."

After a moment of silence, Margaret nodded slightly and shouted with a serious face:

"Linx head!"

His consciousness suddenly sank, and he fell rapidly like he was falling straight into a deep sea with no bottom.

A large amount of data flow began to flow out from all directions, and finally formed a panel with gilded edges in front of her.

[It is detected that you already have an account, ID: 007. Do you want to log in? 】

The account...is directly connected to the server of Jagged Heavy Industry?

"Log in."

[Medical Department Officer, Margaret Linguang. 】

[Welcome to the world of knight competition. You currently do not have a competition reservation. There is a preset 'Lion King' suit that can be used directly. 】

"use."

As the words fell, the light flowed, and with a burst of light flashing, the colorful information flow gradually merged into the void.

After a brief dazzling brilliance, what appeared in front of Margaret was a medieval-style city, with stone brick pavements and houses supported by wooden structures extending all the way. However, there was no unpleasant smell in the air. Instead, it was filled with various barbecues and fried food. The aroma of oils and fats.

In the unmanned shops, there is food that you can take for yourself.

On her body, the majestic silver lion king glowed with metallic luster under the extremely real sunlight.

It was no different from what I had experienced in Iron Blood Heavy Industry, at least in terms of physical sensation, there was no difference from reality. The air, light, weight, and even the force transmitted from the sole of the foot to the leg bone with each step were all so clear.

Stepping on a stone road that was too clean to look like the Middle Ages, Margaret approached a shop, and when she reached for a skewer of grilled sausages, the purchase page popped up.

[Longmen grilled sausage, priced at 10 Longmen coins. 】

"Dragon Gate Coin?"

"The accounts are all connected to the bank, and the money is automatically converted and deducted. I find it convenient and use Longmen coins as the unit."

The voice of explanation came from behind.

She looked back and saw a three-meter-tall powered armor walking towards him with heavy steps. Zhou Cheng's unprotected head was directly exposed on the thick mechanical structure.

After looking at the model that she had never seen before, Margaret, who first considered fighting, couldn't help but hesitate to say:

"Zhou Cheng, your armor...?"

"I'm not going to fight, so there's no need to wear it."

And even if you want to fight, there is no need. Real strong men wear power armor without helmets.

He took out a sausage from the counter and handed it over. Margaret didn't say anything and took it naturally.

There is no need for politeness in their relationship. In the past, they would have been polite and well-deserved, but after what happened yesterday, many gifts have become natural.

After all, the bloodline of the Linguang family must be continued by his.

The solemn cheeks were slightly stained with blush, and her movements were slightly stagnant. Margaret slowly opened her light-colored lips and took the steaming red sausage in her mouth.

At this time, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Cheng, and looked at him with a smile for a moment.

I was a little embarrassed, but maybe because they were the only ones on the street, they didn't resist much.

Hesitating, Knight Yao solemnly sipped the seasoning off the sausage bit by bit with her light cherry-colored lips, leaving a crystal-clear luster on the surface of the sausage casing. During this process, she kept looking at the man. His face gradually relaxed with his encouraging eyes and movements.

"Well……!"

The burning golden eyes widened slightly.

Accidentally, it went too deep, and a physically uncomfortable feeling of nausea rose up from the throat.

Recalling last night, he subconsciously sunk his cheeks in slightly and held it harder to resist the urge to retching. The eyes of Knight Yao looked at the man, and there was more gentleness in his heroic spirit.

Looking up, looking at each other, he gently bit off the front half of the sausage. The starch-coated meat sausage burst out with hot juice after the intestine skin was bitten, and the rich aroma of meat spread between his lips and teeth.

The taste is quite good, and maybe many people are willing to pay for it. After all, the price is not expensive. Even if it is just false satisfaction, it doesn't matter to the Casimir people who pursue entertainment.

Margaret began to concentrate on eating sausages.

Zhou Cheng took one himself and took a bite, expressionless.

His inspiration and perception are too high. If you eat this thing, you can't taste the taste simulated through calculation. It just tastes white.

Throwing it away casually, the sausage turned into a stream of data and dissipated in mid-air. Zhou Cheng said:

"This server is from the headquarters. You can use the profits here. It is estimated that you can still make some money in a year. How about trying other functions and going to fight Viviana?"

"Viviana? Are they here?"

Margaret, who had just finished eating, wiped her mouth and looked behind Zhou Cheng, trying to find the Candle Knight and Shining Spirit, but she did not see them. The streets were empty.

Looking at her look, Zhou Cheng knew what she was thinking. He raised his palm covered by machinery and patted the Lion King's shoulder armor, explaining:

"I'm already waiting for you in the arena. Just click accept when you receive the invitation."

PS: I fell asleep while writing yesterday...

PS2: Then I slept for almost ten hours.

130. Sun and candlelight

Already waiting for me?

Isn't this all decided...

But it might not be bad to have a fight with Viviana.

Margaret moved the fingers in her gauntlet, and the strong force made a "crack, bang, bang, bang" sound.

She had always been itchy, but no one wanted to fight her. Before she could contribute to the Commercial Federation, she was pushed aside by the doctor who had obtained command authority.

Although I vented a lot last night and the desire to fight accumulated in my heart has been relieved, it is another battlefield after all, and there are always some shortcomings in this aspect of the battle.

Moreover, Viviana's Origin Stone skills are also related to light. In addition to the competition of swordsmanship itself, the confrontation in Origin Stone skills is also a good thing.

as well as……

In addition to Viviana there is also The Shining.

Ever since she learned about Shining's strength, Margaret had been wondering how deep she was beneath her smooth surface, but she had never found the right time or place.

If they had a fight in the city, I'm afraid Casimir would be able to change the capital the next day.In the virtual world, there is no need to worry about causing damage to the venue, since it is all data anyway.

[Candle Knight invites you to a private competition, located in Arena No. 1, Nancheng District. Do you want to spend 100 Longmen coins to teleport? 】

"Teleport."

The "ding bell" sound for deductions sounded, and the next second, Margaret appeared in an ancient Roman-style arena.

In the stepped auditorium, there were only the black-robed Sakaz holding a sword, and the man who had just sat down next to her waving towards her.

Looking forward again, on the other side of the arena, the elegant Candle Knight stood there.

The dress and armor in the style of the Leitanian nobles were worn on her body, and the hood of the white robe was like condensed stars, with little stardust lingering around.The soft golden light extending from the edge of the hood is shining like gold sand and satin.

And she, she stood there, holding the Letanian noble rapier in her left hand and the candlestick in her right hand, with a graceful figure and graceful light and shadow.

Her gorgeous face has a calm expression, and only her shining eyes are intoxicating.

"Please advise, Your Majesty the Grand Knight Commander."

"Don't make fun of me with this..."

"Haha... aren't you the Grand Knight Commander?"

Faced with Viviana's chuckled rhetorical question, Margaret nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, Viviana said softly:

“Identity is just identity and will not hinder our communication, Knight Yao.

“In those classical chivalry novels... knights always communicate with each other through duels.

"Unfortunately, I have never had such a romantic experience since Casimir. I wonder if Knight Yao can grant me such an honor?"

An honor...?