Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

Chapter 549 A guy who got lucky
The glorious bird.

Such an existence, judging from the attitudes shown by the two witches and Wayros, is probably a strong enemy in the future.

Fortunately, according to Witch Gretel, as long as all large stars are monitored and protected, it is absolutely impossible for the Glory Bird to recover within the foreseeable time.

This was also recognized by Wayros.

"No matter what, it is right to include all large-scale Hengxins under surveillance. Moreover, it is still the highest priority at present."

Witch Mei made the final decision.

"The Second Army will dispatch several task forces to conduct a large-scale inspection mission. Wayros, can you cooperate with us?"

【it's necessary. The First Legion will also send out patrol fleets to conduct multiple rounds of inspections on all recorded large stars. In addition, the fortress decided to form an exploration fleet in the near future to go deep into the abyss and search for stars that were missed during previous abyss cruises. 】

Abyss cruising.

The appearance of this term made He Ming pay attention.

"The so-called abyss cruise means that every once in a while, the first five legions of the abyss join forces to form a cruise fleet to go deep into the abyss to investigate the dangerous factors that may cause the abyss surge. If serious, they will be eliminated."

The witch Gretel, who was standing aside, took the initiative to explain softly.

"Oh, thank you."

After He Ming thanked him, he waited for the next words.

"Cruise? How long has it been since the last cruise?"

Mei's eyes flashed, and after asking casually, she said directly.

"This is not an important matter. Since we have decided to launch an abyss patrol, let's do it together with the stellar patrol! Wayros, after completing my patrol, the task force sent by the Second Legion will Join your first army. When the time comes, you will be in charge."

【learn! 】

After you and I completed the arrangements for the next step, Mei looked at He Ming.

"As for you, please take a good rest for a while! You have worked hard this time."

Although He Ming is very interested in the so-called abyss cruise, he also knows that judging from the current situation, he has not yet been able to participate in this seemingly very important operation.

He Ming didn't pay much attention to this.

The growth rate of the Sea Mist Fleet is obvious to all.

Given time, the Sea Mist Fleet will definitely be able to participate in the abyss cruise.

But before that, He Ming still needs to sort out the power in his hands.

While thinking about it, He Ming left the pavilion and returned to the Everything House under the leadership of the witch Gretel.

"It seems King Kong made the right choice in choosing you."

After returning to the Everything House, the witch Gretel looked He Ming up and down, then showed a serious expression, which made He Ming a little confused.

Is this seeking accountability?
"Excuse me……"

"Don't be nervous! It's just a little emotional."

Witch Gretel waved her hand and then softened her attitude.

"Give me a word."

"please say."

He Ming blinked and responded respectfully.

"Tell King Kong that from now on, I will not interfere with their actions. Everything is decided by them."

"I'll bring it to you."

Witch Gretel's words seemed to mean that she agreed with King Kong's approach of directly packing up the entire Sea Mist Fleet.

Witch Gretel glanced at He Ming, with a hint of probingness in her eyes, which made He Ming feel a little confused and a little nervous.

But fortunately, it was only a moment.

Then, Witch Gretel turned and left, leaving a casual sentence.

"You decide the rest by yourself!"

After coming out of Wanshiwu, He Ming thought about it and found that there seemed to be no place to go.

Immediately, after spending some battle points in the living area and buying a few bottles of wine, he left the living area and walked towards the port area.

It has been a long time since the day He Ming came to the fortress.

The old man in the port area is still clearly remembered by He Ming.

If it hadn't been for his guidance at the beginning, He Ming, who was unfamiliar with the place where he was born, would have had to work hard to find a way.

Right now, I happen to have some free time.

Sitting on the automated taxi heading to the port area, He Ming turned his head and looked at the scenery on the roadside.

Along the way, the people coming and going were still mixed with various races.

Strange-looking, handsome, square and other faces quickly passed by in front of He Ming's eyes, and in the sky above, he saw the figures of MSs flying through the air, flying towards the training area in the distance.

Everything continues according to the original pace.

Not long after, He Ming, who set foot in the port area again, carried the bottles of wine and arrived at the Gnaku where Zai was while asking questions along the way.

To He Ming's surprise, the surrounding ground staff seemed to recognize He Ming. As soon as they saw his appearance, they immediately called out on the walkie-talkie.

"A rare visitor! What a rare visitor! I didn't expect anyone to come see me, an old man."

When Zai's voice came from the next floor, He Ming raised the bottles of wine in his hand, causing Zai to smile broadly as he walked down the stairs.

"This is really a great gift!"

Zai took the bottles of wine from He Ming's hand with a smile, and after looking at them for a few times, he smiled even happier.

The bottles of wine that He Ming bought are considered to be relatively popular and rare items in the living area, and the supply is small.

This is not because the production process is cumbersome or the materials used are precious, but because these bottles of wine are produced by the races whose home planet was destroyed and are not allowed to seek asylum from the superdimensional fortress.

In particular, the raw materials come from the destroyed home planet. Therefore, if you sell one bottle of these wines, you will miss one bottle.

"Mr. Zai, I've been doing nothing lately, so I thought I'd come to visit you. I hope it won't disturb your leisure."

Seeing Zai's beaming smile, He Ming knew that the souvenir he had chosen was not wrong.

"It's costing you a lot of money! Come on, go up and sit down."

Zai greeted He Ming upstairs with a smile.

During this period, Zai also glared at the young men who were looking over here, and even subconsciously put away the bottles of wine in his hands, fearing that the young men would be eyeing these rare bottles that even he himself would not be willing to buy. things.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Mr. Zai couldn't help but became addicted to alcohol. He opened one of the bottles of wine, poured He Ming a glass, and took a long sip himself.

"As expected, it can be compared to the famous wines produced by Nobel."

After Zai let out a long sigh, he poured another glass, sighed, screwed on the lid, and put the bottle of wine aside with a sad look on his face.

"It's a pity that the wine is becoming less and less the more we drink it. It's probably a long time coming to reproduce it."

After sighing, Zai patted his thigh and changed the topic.

"I've heard a lot of rumors recently! Your kid is also here!"

"Really? I've been staying in the All Things House lately and haven't participated in any outside tasks."

Zai laughed out loud, picked up the wine glass and took a slight sip.

"It is said that in a certain world, a machine suspected to be a giant dragon was decapitated by an indigenous machine of unknown origin."

He Ming raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Really? That's a very strange rumor."

Zai chuckled and didn't point out anything.

"In the bar, many people are offering rewards for information about whether this rumor is true or false."

"Bar? Reward?"

He Ming frowned and asked.

"Isn't it said that in the mission world of the fortress, the relevant memories will be disposed of after leaving?"

Zay pointed a finger at his head.

"Logically speaking, it is indeed the case. But the strange thing is that the guy who issued this reward is Rico Emenike. That guy is so lucky that people can envy him."

"Rico Emenike?!"

He Ming was surprised for a while.

"How could it be him?"

After Zai spread his hands and said that he didn't know, he took the wine glass and put it under his nose and took a long breath of wine, and his expression gradually became gleaming with satisfaction.

"That kid has come to see me a few times recently. He said he wanted me to help transform the machine. But I didn't agree."

Zai curled his lips and gestured.

"That guy was quite loud, but his actions were extremely stingy. After I rejected him, he left. Later, I heard that he had found another follower."

"again?"

He Ming was shocked.

Why did this guy find another follower?
"Hehe! This time, I'm afraid you are disappointed. During that time, my boys went to the bar and found that there was an old man following the boy."

"Old man?"

He Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes. I heard from the boys that the old man has an elegant manner and a rigorous style. He regards Rico Emenike as his master, thinks of him in everything, and serves Rico wholeheartedly."

After a pause, Zai showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"You know how that bastard brags to the brats?"

"How to say?"

"Hey!"

Zay slapped the table and sneered.

"That bastard Rico actually said that the old guy's skills are better than mine!! There's no need to beg me again!"

"Oh? Does that mean Rico's MS has been created by that follower?"

Zay took an angry sip of his drink.

The next second, he looked at him with a painful expression as he drank like this and half of the wine was gone.

He said angrily the more he thought about it.

"The kids didn't see that bastard's new machine with their own eyes. They just saw that bastard hanging out the bounty and the follower in the bar."

"This is quite interesting."

He Ming rubbed his chin.

Rico Emenike is quite lucky.

To be able to find such a follower.

Although he sounds like an old man, in He Ming's memory, there are few old people who can be described like this.

He has elegant manners and rigorous actions. He always considers the Lord and serves the Lord wholeheartedly. He is relatively old.

I'm afraid only a few elderly people fit this description.

The closest one is probably the old butler from Mobile Fighter G Gundam, Raymond Peso, standing next to Joel Shu de Santo who is driving the Rose Gundam and fighting on behalf of New France. .

Raymond Peso.

This man has been the butler of the Santo family since Joel Shu de Santo was born.

Not only does he have outstanding management skills in housekeeping, but he also has extremely good attainments in mobile suit driving and swordsmanship. He is also Joel Shu de Santo's sparring partner in these two aspects, and he can even be regarded as a mentor. .

At the same time, Raymond Peso is the mechanical technician and operator of Rose Gundam.

With all the factors combined, apart from his age, Raymond Pisot is probably the most perfect follower.

If it is really him, I am afraid that as Rico Emenike boasted, Raymond Peso is indeed better than Mr. Zay.

After all, a follower who considers the Lord wholeheartedly and is almost omnipotent in all aspects is better than a drunken old man who begs and begs but gets nothing, right?
of course.

He Ming would not say this.

After all, it will still stimulate Mr. Zai's self-esteem.

However, as people mature with age, Zai immediately noticed that He Ming seemed to have already made some guesses.

But Zai didn’t ask.

there are many reasons.

But more importantly, Zai was afraid that He Ming would reveal the fact that he was really inferior to a follower as soon as he opened his mouth.

"That's it! That's all! Let's not talk about this annoying bastard."

Zai raised his hand suddenly, drank the wine in the glass in one breath, sighed, put down the glass, stood up, took the bottle, and prepared to put it back in the wine rack.

It's such a good wine, it's better to keep it if you drink one bottle less.

"If you like it, old man, I will bring it to you next time."

He Ming's light words made Zai stunned for a moment, and then he laughed a few times.

"Hahaha! I know you are sensible. Forget it. Since it's already opened, just drink it!"

As the radiance of the artificial star gradually dimmed, He Mingcai walked out of the port area unsteadily.

As soon as he got excited, Zai took out his collection one after another, called the others over, and drank happily.

As a result, the entire Gnaku stopped working.

Before He Ming left, he took a look and knew that the bosses who placed the orders would probably have to wait a few more days.

Facing the moonlight that was gradually rising in the sky, He Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his face to make himself more awake. Then he casually waved over the driverless taxi parked aside.

The next stop is Nobel Bar.

No matter what, He Ming was tempted by the information provided by Zai.

Not to mention anything else, the mere presence of Raymond Pisso made He Ming interested in investigating.

The last person related to Mobile Fighter G Gundam was the God Gundam who suddenly rushed into the battlefield during the battle with Ars on Eldora and destroyed the First Men fleet with one blow.

That should be the God Gundam driven by Domon Kashu.

It's a pity that He Ming has not found a way to contact him so far, and the witch seems to be keeping silent on this, not revealing any information to He Ming.

Therefore, after learning that Rico Emenike, a guy who was so lucky that one might wonder whether he stepped on something when he went out, or was favored by the goddess, had such followers, He Ming had a feeling in his heart. Strong interest.

"Did Rico Emenike personally go to the world of G Gundam? However, judging from the close relationship between Joel Shu and Raymond Peso, which is not father and son, but better than father and son, that is not possible at all. The possibility of Rico Emenike stepping in."

(End of this chapter)