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Volume 20, Chapter 120, So It Is

Volume 20 Chapter 120 So that's it

"That's trouble!"

"What did you say?"

"I said I'm in trouble!" Looking at the commander staring at me with a cautious look on his face, I quickly explained: "I came here to save people, but now it seems that something is wrong. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple originally wanted the person I wanted to save was on the island, but you just said that you had never heard of this name, so..."

The commander was a honest man. When he heard me say this, he did not rush to say that the person was not there and sent me away. Instead, he comforted me. "You don't have to be discouraged. Although we are wrong with the Iron Empire, we don't mean that we all know each other, so it is possible that he is here, but I have never heard of it. Moreover, it is not ruled out that he used a pseudonym here."

"No, it's different from what you think." I explained: "He should be a prisoner."

"prisoner?"

Before the commander could react, I immediately followed and said, "And he should not be a member of your race."

"Foreign prisoner?" The commander raised his whole voice octave when he heard my words. He then asked me in shock: "You are talking about the one who was left behind by the savage man in a red robe, a crown on his head, and a muscular monster, right?"

"The muscular monster with the crown?" I imagined the characteristics of this image in my head, and then suddenly I felt that this description was quite similar to Zeus. "Then why are you talking about Zeus?"

"We haven't had any contact with that guy, how do you know what his name is?"

"Then how do you know this guy?"

Speaking of this, the commander became obviously proud. He explained to me happily: "That's right. One day a long time ago, a muscle monster suddenly broke into our airspace with someone in his hand, and then we blocked it. That guy was very powerful and killed many of our compatriots. Finally, we forced us to use the ultimate weapon and finally drove the guy away. However, when he ran away, the person he was carrying fell down and was captured by us. (") The man has been in a coma since the beginning of the battle. After being caught, he woke up every few days and spent most of his time sleeping. We steel

The Iron Empire has never had contact with foreign races, so some people think that the man should be expelled, but because the other party has been in a coma, our expulsion cannot be carried out. Later, some people also proposed to kill this guy, but the man was obviously not in the same group as the person we drove away, so it was not appropriate to kill such a person. In the end, the council quarreled about this matter for a whole year without a result, so we could only be kept in such a permanent position. However, because the other party's identity has not been confirmed, we did not really imprison this guy's freedom. Besides, being so unconscious is not a big deal even if we don't send someone to guard it."

After hearing the introduction, I frowned and asked, "Can you describe in detail the guy you beaten away?"

"No need." The commander turned over a small box like a makeup box like a woman used, and then he lifted the lid and pressed it. A picture immediately appeared on the top of the box, and it was actually a dynamic picture. A man was holding a mummy-like sarcophagus in his hand and resisting shells from all directions with one hand, looking quite embarrassed. The commander explained: "This is the military's combat record. Because it was used as a guidance document for tactical training, most soldiers have one in their hands."

I basically didn't listen to the commander's words, so I kept staring at the scene, because the guy in the battle was clearly Zeus himself, and as for the mummy sarcophagus, it was Poseidon. "The person who fought with you was Zeus, the boss of the Olympus tribe. I came here this time to rescue the person he brought. Before, I always thought that this person was caught and seized by Zeus, so I thought at first that you were the guards of the Olympus tribe, who were specifically responsible for guarding my friends. I didn't expect that this was the case. It must be that Zeus was afraid of losing face after being beaten away by you, so we all thought that my friend was in his hands, but in fact, people were already here with you!"

It would be easy to deal with it if it was explained clearly. Soon after, the commander's boss, the senior executives of the Iron Empire, arrived. With the help of the commander, we could easily explain the whole story of the matter. The senior executives of the Iron Empire always felt that it was a bit troublesome to seize Poseidon, so they wanted me to take people away. As for the problem of destroying their artillery positions and injuring many people before, this could only be considered a misunderstanding. Of course, I still made some compensation symbolically, but the compensation was not money, but a volume of technical information. The people in the Iron Empire seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about technology, so I simply submitted their preferences to transmit a medium-level technical information to them from Aisinger's database. Unexpectedly, this compensation product actually produced unimaginable benefits.

Originally, after the senior leaders of the Iron Empire understood the whole story, they treated me with a fly-catching attitude. Everything was so exciting, so they hoped that I would take Poseidon with me as if I was staying here for an extra second, as if I was polluting the air here. However, as the information appeared, the other party's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and they all enthusiastically surrounded me and asked questions. Most of the content was about the technical information. Fortunately, although I was not a researcher, I still knew a little bit of the technical information. As long as I didn't involve too deep things, I could basically answer them. Unexpectedly, after I explained this, the other party's attitude became even more enthusiastic, and they chatted like a relative. Some people even gave me some information and asked me to comment, but the reason was to see what the difference between the technical theory under foreign technical conditions and their technical theory.

I really don't know what to say about these guys' enthusiasm. I'm not a technical person, and I can still pretend to be able to show off ordinary materials. I can only stare at me when I get deeper. Besides, I'm not here to hold a technical seminar. Although I already know that Poseidon is here, and the other party has indeed agreed to let me take the person away, I haven't even seen Poseidon's face yet. How can I feel at ease when you say this?

"What... aren't we busy discussing technical information? At least let me meet my friend first?"


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