[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

"Your Excellency Sanyan has passed away. Well, speaking of it, I also have a relationship with that Your Excellency. I don't know if I can ask the head of the office to mourn."

Even if he retires, he mediates disputes among the kings, and the "Colorless King" who can predict the future has passed away.

When Hu Erdao first came to this world, he was taken in by Sanlun Yiyan for a period of time. After he understood the rules of this world, he bid farewell to that gentle king.

Speaking of which, the king still has a disciple. Considering his age, he was about the same age as Hu Erdao at that time, and he should be close to standing now.

In comparison... Although I knew from the beginning that the flow of time in these worlds was faster than that of the interstellar era, but he is still young and the other party is much older. He would be very angry if he was found out by the beautiful boy back then?

Hu Erdao could not help but fall into his own whirlpool of thinking.

——It’s really that the boy named “Zi” was too tormenting.

The swordsmanship of the Three Wheels School has been handed down from many generations of dojos. It is flexible and powerful. The guy who puts on a mask every night insists on chasing his shortcomings to compete with him.

——Young and vigorous.

After all, Hu Erdao was born on the battlefield, and he also learned some ninja techniques and the style of the mafia, so he can't play with this kind of swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship.

One dodges one sword strike, and there will never be any result.

Those who use swords are worth competing with others of their kind, aren't they?

The "stab" sound of the blades colliding, the complicated and smooth sword moves... as a spectator, you can get happiness from it...

But Hu Erdao...

Sorry, I don't fight with murder weapons.

Paddle as much as you can, willing to observe the development of the situation, empty-handed white wolf... This is Hu Erdao.

No, it should be Hu Erdao who just left the previous world.

...Although it is not bad now.

But Yu Zhangxun still changed some of his personality subtly, and the other part was the change of mentality as his body tended to become an adult.

When I wake up, I don't even have a few days to be cheated and abducted as a minor, counting the days with my fingers... It's outrageous!

In order to prevent his adult self from being abused by society in the future, he can only let go of his desire to play for the time being, enrich himself peacefully, and settle down.

After all, when you become an adult, you will have to face those adults who are as cunning as foxes. If you don't increase your own capital, let alone save the world, it's also very good not to be played by others.

Well, the future self who summoned him is the second member of the interstellar council, no matter what, Hu Erdao will not allow himself to be worse than the future he has seen!

"Although the obituary was issued, the funeral should have ended long ago. You just want to ask for leave."

The thin young man with glasses beside him said, pressing his fingers on the keyboard and staring at the fluorescent screen in front of him.

"Don't say that, I'm not lazy," Hu Erdao plausibly said, with a smile without guilt on his face, "Didn't Your Excellency Sanlun still have a disciple before he passed away? It's still very heartbreaking to be reduced to a clansman who lost his "King" Ah, why not..."

Why don't you bring it to the "Blue Clan".

"Tsk."

The young man beside him smacked his lips and complained without looking back, "You really...don't dislike anything."

Now "Scepter4" has already been officially on the right track. Four days after Fushimi Saruhiko joined the intelligence department, he caught Brother Minato, and the members who were dissatisfied with each other settled down. Munakata Reiji took control of the entire "Scepter4" ".

From the perspective of "Scepter 666", I only want to applaud Munakata Reiji's deeds and applaud 4, but as an individual, after fully controlling "Scepter[-]", Munakata Reiji's bad taste has become more undisguised. Let these It is difficult for subordinates who often spend time with him.

Of course, Seri Awashima was the first to bear the brunt.

Then there is Fushimi Saruhiko, the intelligence agent who was poached by the room chief himself.

Hu Erdao, um... slip away fast.

Even so, the torture was doubled when caught.

It can be said that in the entire "Scepter4", the first torment is Deputy Director Awashima's passionate red bean paste from time to time, and the second torment is being watched by the director.

The former is early death and early rebirth, while the latter is creepy.

Munakata Reisui's glasses flashed coldly, and the scene with a smile on his face always felt like a nightmare for some team members sometimes.

The boss is Munakata, and the subordinate is Fushimi—Deputy Manager Awashima is indeed very powerful. The one in front is used to drinking tea and doing jigsaw puzzles during working hours. He is lazy, and the one in the back is impatient because he lacks sleep all day ...

But the great thing about Seri Awashima is that he "doesn't mind" the words and deeds of them (whether they are bosses or subordinates) with their own hobbies.

This attitude can also be said to be quite appropriate.

"Sanjo, are you there? I'm here for dinner!"

Joyful voices could be heard through the door, and young people's voices flew briskly into the dull reference room.

There are dozens of information cabinets displayed in the room, which always remind people of the walls in the maze, or the cliffs with exposed geological rock formations.

Layers of historical deposits and thick dust refuse to allow living people to approach——

This is an old data storage room for some years.

"Hey, oh, is someone here? Am I late?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the front of a row of data racks. In front of the desk by the window where Zenjo usually worked resolutely, there were already three young men wearing the same blue long windbreaker uniform as himself, with swords on their waists.

Kusuhara Takeshi, Ridaka Xiao, Enomoto Ryuzai.

"Er Dao? Why are you here today?"

Compared to being at a loss in front of a few young team members in front of the desk computer, he relaxed a lot for Hu Erdao, and said with some distress: "I don't know why the computer can't work, please let them see if it can be fixed." ..."

The tough guy with the scars said so.

"Brother Erdao." Less than half a year after joining "Scepter4", Kusuhara, who was only [-] years old, looked at Hu Erdao in surprise. He wondered when and how the young neighbor brother who could say that he could do anything in his eyes would know this. Zenjo-san alone in the reference room.

"Yo, Er Dao."

Hidaka Akatsuki greeted carelessly, and continued watching Ryuya Enomoto touching the computer to confirm the wires.

"Oh! It's still TYPEG3! There is an electromagnetic layer on the drive shaft, look here!" Ryuya Enomoto, whose long hair was tied up behind him, murmured, almost frantically.

Usually looks a little quiet, but in fact he has a strong ability to complain, and he can even be said to be a nerd. This is one of the members of the fourth team of Andy Daomingji, Ryuya Enomoto.

"Who knows that kind of thing!" Ri Gaoxiao interrupted him simply, "...Say, is it good to repair it or not?"

Ryuya Enomoto raised his head: "Hey, repair means... ah, do you mean the noise of this Kagen Kagen? Just... look at it."

He fiddled with the buttons and operating levers on the body, and took out a palm-sized square thin plate from the card slot of the body.

The noise that had been humming in the room disappeared.

"It turned out to be a computer. Seriously, it's time to replace your computer." Hu Erdao also went up to take a look.

"Even if I changed it, I wouldn't use it." Shanjo recounted the fact calmly and resolutely.

Just repeated and simple mechanical operations every day is enough for him to suffer.

It is impossible to be familiar with the current computer, which has been updated countless times after more than ten years, which is equivalent to a new device.

"That... what happened just now?"

Seeing that Kusuhara was confused, Enomoto Ryuya replied with a smile, "There is nothing wrong with the computer itself—"

He shook the thin board he had just taken out at Yoshijo, "Mr. Yoshijo forgot to pull out this floppy disk, right?"

"Well...it seems to be." Shanjo replied obediently.

"If the floppy disk in the A drive is not pulled out and the machine is turned on, the machine will default to it as a startup disk, and then transfer the OS from there.

But it's just a data disk... It's a common problem for computers of that era. "Enomoto Ryuya explained.

"Oh, that OS...that's what it is." Shanjo said in a low voice again, "I still don't understand... I thought it was completely broken."

After understanding the situation and heaving a sigh of relief, Kusuhara Takeshi's stomach growled abruptly.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." His face flushed all of a sudden.

It was quite embarrassing for the young man who was punished by Seri Awashima for training at noon and had not eaten yet.

Hidaka patted his back and said. "Haha, this guy has been barking since noon, it's so annoying! Aki! Hey Aki! You're enough!"

"Well... wait a while." Enomoto answered absently while fiddling with the computer.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had lunch yet." Zenjo resolutely and slowly walked sideways into the room, "If it's convenient... Shall I order some soba noodles for you?"

"Ha... soba..." Kusuhara looked at the faces of Hidaka Akatsuki and Enomoto Ryuya.

Ri Gaoxiao immediately raised his hand: "Oh... yes! Respect is worse than obedience!"

There is a small kitchen in the "Common Affairs Section Reference Room".

For this reason, Zenjo resolutely seldom goes to the cafeteria, and spends most of his time cooking simple meals in this room.

"I don't know much about anything other than cooking... But I like soba noodles very much, and I often make them myself."

"I'll come, let me show you my skills."

"Two ways."

Zenjo remained silent for a moment.

"You better go chop the vegetables!"

Even though the steps of the mustard noodles are simple, I think of the very authentic French cuisine that Hu Erdao made for them more than ten years ago-it is still impressive after more than ten years. Shanjo rejected Hu Erdao's immediately rolled up his sleeves to cook posture.

He has lost his left hand, and he can't chop vegetables well with one hand. Usually when Hu Erdao comes to him, he will divide the work with him to make mustard noodles or other simple dishes.