Ark of the Immortal

After the undead and Kyobe both entered, Texas walked into the boss's room and closed the door.

The undead man stood at the door. He noticed that there was a large table next to the floor-to-ceiling window. The swivel chair behind the table faced the undead man, and the person sitting on the chair could not be seen.

Dignified guest of Kalan Trade, um - come here, sign this form, and then you can collect your things and leave!

A steady voice came from behind the swivel chair.

He should be a mature middle-aged man.

The undead man took two steps forward, and the sound of his armor clashing in action attracted the boss's attention.

Hoho...it turns out to be a knight of Casimir.

The boss seemed to be interested in the undead man. The swivel chair slowly turned around, and the undead man also saw the person sitting on the swivel chair.

When he saw the mysterious BOSS himself, the undead man was stunned.

The pen originally held in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

Well, I know I'm shockingly handsome, but you don't have to be so nervous.

The BOSS stretched out his hand and pushed up the bridge of his nose... well, it should be the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Before the undead man could speak, Kiobe behind him widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Big Bird, speak!

What a big bird! I am a penguin! Penguin!!

As he spoke, the Boss stretched out his seemingly fingerless palm and slapped the table hard.

Whose child is so rude! It's your honor to meet the emperor! How about it, do you want an autograph?

That's right, the boss of Penguin Logistics, the man hiding behind the scenes, is really a penguin.

The immortal man's thoughts instantly diverge.

So the boss of Rhode Island...is he a mule?

Partners of Kalan Trading, let me think about it, that cheetah in the snow realm would actually give you such treatment. I guess your status is not low.

The self-proclaimed emperor's penguin narrowed his eyes and spoke.

Mr. Battle Knight, welcome to Dragon Gate.

Thanks.

The undead man calmly picked up the pen that fell on the table, then lowered his head to sign.

Although it was strange that penguins could talk, the undead felt that there was nothing surprising anymore.

After all, this is the world after the Age of Fire, and anything can happen.

Hey, hey, hey! Isn't your reaction a little too bland! Shouldn't you rush over and hug my thigh, and then cry and shout, Mr. Emperor, I am your fan! Can you sign an autograph for me? Name! Something like that? !

As the emperor spoke, he slapped the table, causing the undead man's signature to become a little crooked.

He seems to care about his reputation.

After signing, the undead man looked back at Texas and asked.

very famous?

Texas opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Come to think of it, this immortal man doesn’t know what rap is, right?

The emperor was so angry that his beak almost crooked, and he almost rushed over and grabbed the undead man's neck.

But he was pinned down on the table by another figure who rushed in from the door.

Hahaha... I'm sorry, boss, I just spent some time helping Croissant organize the files. I'm late!

The capable angel showed a hearty smile and held down the emperor's head with his right hand to prevent it from rushing over and inflicting violence on the undead man.

Our BOSS doesn't want to lose to you only in terms of popularity. You have a lot, don't pay too much attention!

Texas sighed. Everything about Penguin Logistics was good, but it had an unattractive boss.

The emperor twisted his fat body on the table while whining about something about salary and year-end bonus.

Upon hearing this, the capable angel quickly let go of the emperor, picked him up from the table, placed him respectfully on the chair, and began to comfort his boss.

to keep their salary and year-end bonus.

Ceob and the undead looked on.

After seeing the emperor's overall image, Keobei was stunned.

Tears of excitement flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The undead man noticed Keob's condition. He lowered his head and whispered something in Keob's ear.

can not eat.

oh.

The blond silly dog ​​wiped his saliva, glanced at the emperor with some disappointment, and then withdrew his gaze.

It took a long time for the capable angel to keep his salary and year-end bonus, then he raised his head and glanced at the immortal man a little apologetically.

Boss, are you free? How about we go have a drink together later?

The powerful angel sent an invitation to the immortal.

The emperor was originally a little excited, but he calmed down instantly after hearing the words of the capable angel.

He curiously looked up at the angel who sent the invitation, and then at the undead man on the other side.

This battle knight is not simple.

128. Keob’s illness

cheers!

boom!

Several glasses clinked against each other, and people took back the glasses that were still in the air and drank the drinks in one gulp.

ha!

The capable angel drank the liquid in the cup and sighed.

It's so cool!

I said, Aneng, why do you drink juice as if you are drinking alcohol?

The Horned Girl Croissant patted Aneng on the shoulder.

I've never seen you so cheerful before? Why, your salary has been increased?

Hey, since it's someone else's treat, of course you have to eat and drink well!

The capable angel gave a thumbs up and showed a hearty smile.

How can such a rare opportunity for free prostitution make the boss who is treating me feel uncomfortable? You say so, boss!

The undead man held a glass of wine in his hand, but he didn't drink it, and he didn't even take off his helmet.

He just nodded coldly and then spoke.

yes.

This meal tonight is a treat for the immortals.

Originally, after the undead handed in the order, they had to find food for Kiobe.

A bag of food on the road had already been eaten by Keob halfway through the journey.

It's hard to say about other things, but when it comes to cooking, Keobei is definitely a professional.

When he was at the Penguin Logistics Company, facing the emperor's fat body, Kyobe was so hungry that his mouth watered.

The undead man noticed this and simply agreed to the invitation from the capable angel and called everyone on board.

I just wanted to thank Angel and Texas for chatting with me along the way and helping me relieve my boredom.

Although on the money side, Kalan Trade has already helped the immortals. But since Angel can communicate with Texas, there is no need for the immortal to be stingy and just have a meal.

Next to him, Keob drank the juice from his glass in one gulp. Then he turned the cup upside down, rolled the last drop of juice into his mouth with his tongue, and then looked helplessly at the undead man next to him.

Immortal Re understood immediately. He waved his hand and called the waiter to come over.

I want a bucket of juice.

“Guest, please say it again??”

I said, I want a bucket of juice.

The undead man pointed to the cup in Keob's hand next to him.

That's right, you just gave us the juice. We want a bucket.

Seeing the waiter leaving with his head scratched, Angel Neng and Croissant laughed unkindly.

The powerful angels know how much Ceob eats. For this little silly dog, there are only two states: full and not full.

There is absolutely no such thing as being hungry or not being hungry.

As long as you’re not full! Just hungry!

Based on this principle, the angels also witnessed how Keob almost emptied a small restaurant after not being able to eat for a day.

On the way to the bar, Croissant also heard the capable angel say a few words about Ceob. So the first impression of Kyobe successfully turned into that it was edible.

And cute.

As for Kyobe herself, she actually has no self-consciousness. She is just a normal food.

I remember when she first met the undead, she could eat three or four pieces of meat in one meal, each piece being about the same size as a person's head.

If you go down all night, you will be hungry again and need to eat.

Kyobe never thought there was anything wrong with being able to eat it. Of course, this may also be because a certain mute living corpse didn't teach him well.

Well, this trip went surprisingly smoothly.

After taking a sip of real beer, Texas breathed a sigh of relief, and only now was she beginning to relax herself.

That's right. I didn't encounter any small natural disasters along the way, and I didn't even encounter large beasts.

The capable angel thought for a while and said with some surprise.

This is simply the easiest trip this year. I thought I would suffer a lot when I came back!

Now that Angel and Texas have started this conversation, the Immortal can just ask some questions.

Do you often run so far?

Hahaha, actually no! This is the first order this year that comes so far away!

She said with an angelic smile.

I just happened to go to Casimir to help transport goods. I went with the caravan this time, so there was no big problem. When I came back, I received an order from Kalan Trading!

She added as Texas listened.

Generally speaking, there are very few long-distance orders like this because the company charges very high prices. We happened to be on our way back and were quite close to Victoria, so we took this order.

No wonder.

The immortal nodded, finally clearing up his confusion.

The first day he saw Texas and Angel, he felt that their mental state was not particularly good.

It would be understandable if you had just run an escort order.

Angel and Texas are very responsible for their work.

In the first few days, the two of them took turns keeping vigil with each other, keeping as safe a path as possible during the day.

After driving for a few hours in Texas, I would take a break to ensure that there would be no problems on the road.

It wasn't until later that the undead man volunteered that he could keep vigil, so that the daytime schedule would be more efficient.

Angel and Texas were reluctant at first. After all, it was their job.