Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

Chapter 551 The Commander of the Third Legion!
"Come on! Who is this blind guy who wants to challenge me? Come forward! While I am in a good mood today, quickly admit defeat! I might be able to reward you!"

Over there, Rico Emenike saw that no one stood up to challenge him, so he spoke arrogantly and became extremely arrogant.

Here, He Ming was exchanging information about Raymond Peso with Egg Platon.

"It is said that the old man seems to be a follower brought out by Rico, a bastard, after accidentally entering a certain world. No one can tell clearly what happened here."

Egg Platon seems to have some information.

"While this bastard was swaggering through the city with this old man, some fortress pilots who may have known or witnessed Rico Emenike's movements tried to reproduce his movements and find out that world. But it turned out to be nothing.”

The seemingly innocuous words made He Ming pay attention.

"Reproduce the action trajectory? Wait. Didn't this follower get it from the mission world?"

He Ming was a little surprised.

"No. It doesn't seem to be the case. There is intelligence that Rico, the bastard, was in the edge area of ​​the abyss and accidentally entered a world while searching for materials."

Egg Platon pointed at Raymond Peso.

Then, he spread his hands.

"As a result, you also saw that except for that bastard, no one could successfully find the existence of that world again."

He Ming turned the wine glass slightly with his right hand and watched the ice cubes in the wine glass slowly collide with the walls of the glass.

"So, does anyone want to try to use some method to get information about that world from this lucky guy?"

Ella Platon raised her glass and smiled a smile everyone knew.

What's the name of raising a glass and clinking it with it?

"It seems that no one got this information from Rico Emenike."

Judging from Rico Emenike's current arrogant and arrogant attitude, it is obvious that no one has successfully obtained information from him.

"How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Egg Platon seemed to be egging on.

He Ming was a little moved, but He Ming, who had just finished a big battle, didn't want to run to find someone to fight immediately.

He just wants to take a good fish now.

Seeing that He Ming had no intention of standing up, Egg Platon also had nothing to say.

At this time, a shaky figure stood up from the corner of the bar.

"you……"

"You...don't be...arrogant! I...I'll deal with you!"

The swaying figure,
The unkind words suddenly changed the surrounding atmosphere.

Rico Emenike smiled immediately when he saw this.

"Hey! What? In the whole bar, there is only one person who comes out to ask for a fight? And he is a drunkard?!"

"You...don't be arrogant! I, I am the one who challenged you!"

Facing Eric Emenike's ridicule, the swaying figure seemed to have mustered up the courage or hesitated. His speech suddenly became fluent, and even his movements became less clumsy. Staggering.

This momentary change made He Ming frown.

"he is?!"

The expression of Egg Platon, who was next to He Ming, changed, as if he recognized the true form of the figure.

"You know him?"

With the brain quantum waves all over his body, He Ming immediately noticed something strange about Egg Platon.

"Ah, this...this..."

Egg Platon looked hesitant to speak, and finally silently took out a contact device. After pressing a few buttons, he did not say anything. After watching the indicator light on the contact device turn green, he took it back. liaison.

He Ming looked a little baffled by this operation.

Egg Platon smiled sheepishly.

"It made you laugh."

"He is your friend?" How do you say it?

Egg Platon's operation just now seemed a bit like catching a jackpot.

"cough……"

Egg Platon coughed and quietly took a look at Rico Emenike's situation.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief when I found that the drunkard was already gesticulating with Rico Emenike.

"Then...he...actually...is my boss."

"?"

He Ming silently typed a question mark.

He still vaguely remembered that Egg Platon seemed to be the pilot of the Third Army, right?

And isn’t the boss of Egg Platon just...

He Ming's eyes couldn't help but look at the drunkard.

The information about the Third Legion came to mind.

Judging from the data and documents, in terms of the strength of the pilots and the scope of influence, the Third Army seems to be on an equal footing with the Second Army led by Witch Mei. Therefore, in the eyes of the majority of fortress pilots, the Commander of the Third Army also It should be as mysterious and powerful as the witch.

But now, what happened to the drunkard who pulled Rico Emenike and wanted to compete with him over his drinking capacity?

Looking back, He Ming felt amused by the ugly look on Egg Platon's face.

"Well, your boss likes to, um, experience life?!"

He Ming paused and used a more euphemistic word.

"Ahem. This, this is the boss's own choice."

Egg Platon covered his face helplessly.

He never expected that just by going to the bar to have fun, he would bump into his elusive boss.

Moreover, he still encountered this situation which was simply embarrassing.

The dignified commander of the Third Army actually went crazy with alcohol there, dragging an ordinary pilot with him and shouting that he was going to knock him down.

What the hell is this? !

What made Ella Platon even more crazy was that the surrounding crowd did not seem to misunderstand the identity of the drunkard. Instead, they kept cheering and encouraging Rico Emenike to challenge.

Groups of record points were swiped into Nobel Bar's account and turned into cups of drinks placed in front of the two of them.

Amidst the pungent smell of alcohol, the surrounding crowd applauded wildly, encouraging the two sides to compete.

Seeing this made He Ming shake his head for a while.

It turns out that this is the meaning of the challenge!
The empty cups rolled down the table as the two of them competed. Rico Emenike, who had just been clamoring for people to compete, was already red-faced and could not speak clearly.

On the other hand, the man who looked like, no, just a drunkard from the beginning steadily picked up one cup after another, and after drinking the wine in one gulp, he squinted at Rico Emenike.

Although he didn't say any irritating words, the look in his eyes was enough to make the arrogant Rico Emenike furious.

So, if one cup is not enough, just have two cups.

In anger, Rico Emenike picked up the wine glass with both hands and drank heavily, causing waves of cheers.

Then, he lay down.

But the drunkard, who looked like he was always at a disadvantage, slowly raised his glass to greet Rico Emenike who was lying down and the crowd around him, then raised his head and drank, then turned to look at the guards who separated the crowd. , more and more women came to him.

"Oh, isn't this our lovely Miss Beier?"

The drunkard's tone was very frivolous, and even as he spoke, the strong smell of alcohol hit the woman's nose.

But the woman was not moved by it.

She moved her eyes slightly, looking at Rico Emenike who was lying down after being drunk, and then looked at Egg Platon, who was sitting at the bar and secretly made gestures towards her, then withdrew her eyes and spoke sternly. He looked into the drunk man's eyes.

"The game time is over! Kallis, the commander of the Third Legion! The general representative of the Star Sea Extensive Civilization Alliance wants to talk to you, time, now."

(End of this chapter)