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Wen Luan didn't have to wait long before the door opened, and an old man in a black suit laughed and opened his arms towards him: "Ellen's friend is my...cough, friend! What do you need, my child? As long as it is within the scope of my authority, you can be satisfied."

Wen Luan's eyes stopped on the old man's bald head.

Westerners are prone to hair loss, some have Mediterranean baldness, and some have hairlines that disappear like seawater at low tide. Wen Luan has seen it many times, but no one has ever been bald with such personality, spots, black and gray, Like the fur of some stray dog ​​in Meteorite Town.

The old man coughed dryly, touched his forehead and said, "How is Ellen?"

If two strangers want to warm up, the best way is of course to use common acquaintances as the topic.

However, Wen Luan felt that he had nothing in common with the secret intelligence profession. To him, the success of the restoration of the Dark Blue Star royal family had nothing to do with him. Moreover, seeing that Cyrus was so seriously ill, he had no companions to support him. Wen Luan already had a deep prejudice against the Royal Restoration Party.

"He's about to die." Wen Luan said deliberately, wanting to see the old man's reaction.

"Hey!" The bald old man straightened his black suit and said very naturally, "I even prepared the clothes for the funeral. This is the standard dress for funerals in the ancient earth period. It is specially customized and expensive. What do you think I wear? How does it feel to wake up?"

"..."

"Cough, of course." The old man keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the room had become tense, and he immediately changed his words, "With our special profession, we are not allowed to attend funerals in public... Wearing such a dress is also my wish. "

He pretended to take out a handkerchief, covered his face and said, "Every year I have to send away many excellent children. They all gave their lives for this glorious cause. There is no funeral, and no one remembers them. I need to wear them all year round." Black - oh!"

Wen Luan endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking angrily:

"There is no safe job in this world. Even if you clean at home, you may accidentally fall to your death. If you can't save your subordinates, at least you can give them assistance, right? There is no way to get it?"

"You don't understand... Ellen, he has a terminal illness!" the old man wailed.

"Heart disease in the deep blue star or terminal illness?" Didn't the medical level develop a bit in 2000?

"Huh?" The old man looked up in surprise. In order not to reveal Cyrus' identity, he immediately rolled his eyes and lamented, "But he is suffering from a new type of heart disease, and he is allergic to the medicine. Ellen is my best student , he didn't fall where he was needed on the ... test bench (whispers) and was defeated by disease, so sad."

"You still want him to die where he is needed?" Wen Luan laughed angrily, "Is the life of your agents a brick to fill in the loopholes? You can move there to fill in the gaps where you need it. No wonder the Deep Blue Kingdom is still a constitutional monarchy. You obviously don't want to be responsible for each member, but how can you be responsible for the country?"

After Wen Luan finished speaking, he was surprised by his anger.

The correct way he should choose is to succumb to this old man, finish talking coldly and perfunctorily, get what he wants, and then leave Deep Blue Star as soon as possible.Whoever is responsible for this country has nothing to do with Wen Luan.

But thinking of someone's pale complexion, closed eyes leaning against the sleeping cabin, weak breathing, dull golden long hair like tarnished pearls, the memory of destroying life due to the passage of time, makes Wen Luan very mind.

When Wen Luan woke up a few times, he almost thought that the people around him had stopped breathing and had left this unfortunate and unlucky world.Because Cyrus' body had almost no temperature, it was a kind of coldness that could not be covered, perhaps symbolizing the countdown of the oath of the shadow of death.

Thinking of this, Wen Luan couldn't help being sarcastic: "Perhaps I have to admit that the country ruled by mad scientists has problems in the first place, and it's not much better than you."

The bald old man looked at Wen Luan with a strange look, and said with a smile:

"Young man, do you still have a ridiculous sense of justice in your heart? Everyone has their place in society and needs to do what they should do. Maybe before accusing me, you should think about what this country still lacks. You have Can the ability change? If you can, please do it and come back and slap me on the face of this old guy! If you can’t, don’t complain about the problems in this country.”

"..." Wen Luan replied dryly, "I'm not from the Deep Blue Kingdom."

"Be so humble, young man, it's wrong to comment on things you don't understand." The bald old man said with great feeling, "I miss my students...they were so heroic to fool me Face."

Wen Luan didn't speak, he made up his mind to leave here quickly.

"I need the spaceship energy block, what price do I have to pay for it?" Wen Luan asked bluntly.

"Your mecha..." the old man rubbed his hands with his eyes shining.

"There's nothing to talk about." Wen Luan resolutely refused. He had already guessed that the other party only had high technology in his eyes. No wonder Ellen didn't come back after getting Beret—Wen Luan misunderstood that Cyrus was holding key items in exchange for his own survival The poor agent.

"Well, I also know that you will not agree to sell it." The bald old man rolled his eyes slyly, "You must promise that you will not use this mecha as an enemy of our restoration party, and play a script!"

Syer: Script?What script? !Master, please ask clearly!

Wen Luan: ...shut up.

"As you can see, I'm just a small casino manager!" The old man spread his hands and said, "I still have a noble royal family above me, many big people who decide my fate, if they know that I let go of a man who owns Raymond Gayton Mecha people, they will tear down my old bones! Young man, I am Ellen's mentor, and I will use my authority to help you, as long as..."

"Say something!"

The old man smiled like a fox, "How about pretending to be a secret member of the Deep Blue Star Research Institute? You are dissatisfied with the ruling party in the cabinet and stole the mecha. On behalf of the non-real power faction of the research institute, you are going to cooperate with the restoration party."

Wen Luan's head hurts when he heard it. He is a bus driver in Meteorite Town. He doesn't understand politics, but it doesn't mean he is stupid.

"I'm sorry, I don't want this kind of trouble." Wen Luan said coldly.

"There are no lines, no need to speak, just wear a cloak and a mask, and look at people with your chin haughtily..."

After some unpleasant conversations, Wen Luan paid the price of going to the casino every three days for a silent performance, in exchange for the old man's promise that as soon as the civilian port opened, he would arrange for him to leave Deep Blue Star with forged documents.

Looking at the back of Wen Luan leaving in a hurry, the old man rubbed his chin and muttered:

"Strange, what exactly does this guy do? Under what circumstances would Ellen give a mecha to a foreigner and send him away from Deep Blue Star... Considering how bad my dear student is Long, is this protection from danger?"

——Gift the best things. After the death of the owner, the mechs with the principle of protecting the dark blue star will automatically return to the dark blue kingdom. Sending people away from the dark blue star now can prevent the mecha from being taken back by the next highest authority chip owner.

The Raymon Gayton Mecha allows anyone to survive safely elsewhere in the Moby Dick system.

"oops!"

The bald old man patted his head excitedly and jumped up: "Could it be that he is Ellen's secret lover?"

It’s incredible!

What a surprise!

"My lovely students, their only true love is the laboratory... What an amazing young man who can defeat this powerful enemy!" The bald old man said to himself, "I will find a way to see what he looks like Well, it doesn’t matter that Cyrus is dying! I still have an equally excellent student, Mitchell, and I can introduce him to him, so there’s no need to leave Deep Blue Star and go into exile.”

The old man smiled strangely, and the rest of the casino trembled when they came to report the situation.

"Boss, do you need to follow that person?"

"Stalking?" The old man suddenly woke up from the beautiful fantasy of presiding over the student's wedding, and scolded angrily, "Don't be stupid, do you think you can follow someone from the Deep Blue Star Research Institute? I don't want to pay you an extra pension !"

The people in the casino gasped, including the croupier who led Wen Luan, all of them looked horrified and frightened.

"Look at your prospects!" The old man reprimanded, "They are just technical workers engaged in scientific research, look at you as if you saw a demon! A bunch of cowards!"

"Boss..." The other spies said in confusion, "Of course those technicians are not demons, but they made mechas that are more terrifying than demons."

The old man glanced at them with disdain, and left with his hands behind his back.

A group of secret agents wiped their sweat and discussed in low voices.

"Huh, the leader is still full of momentum!"

"That's right, His Majesty appreciates his courage..."

Unexpectedly, the old man thought as he walked: Hmph, what Cyrus Mitchell and the others messed with is all left over from my play, but I am retired now to start a side job, otherwise, would I still be able to play as a student, life——Thought Here the old man puffed up his chest, humming a little tune and walking back to the luxurious office of the casino.

Over there, Wen Luan took Xier around the dungeon for half an hour, almost lost himself, and finally confirmed that there was no follower, Xier skillfully hacked the surveillance cameras on the street, sneaked into the robot and swiped his ID card before letting him go. living area.

"Master, why don't you blackmail more benefits from that old man?"

"A person who doesn't even care about his own students can expect him to keep his promise?" Wen Luan said cautiously, "As long as we sneak into the port and get the energy block, we can find another way to deal with the spaceship. By the way, can you Convince Barrett?"

"what?"

"Stun Ellen, let's go together."

"Ah?" Guangnaoxier asked blankly, "This... requires the consent of the owner of the mecha. There is no such thing as persuasion in our mecha. When there is an order, we give priority to the operator's order."

"Tsk, what a hassle." Wen Luan muttered.

Seir was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Master, you...I mean, are you in love with Beret's manipulator?"

"Pfft!" Wen Luan spat, with black lines all over his head, "What are you talking nonsense? I am doing it out of humanitarianism, and I have 'friends who share weal and woe'. Do you think that Ellen can get some benefits if he stays in Deep Blue Star?" Rescue? The Restoration Party and his teacher are thinking about the Raymond Gayton Mecha, so who cares about him?"

——No, the ruling party agreed that the prime minister would not live long, so respect the quietness before his death.

Shier's thinking program was overloaded, and it was so hot that Wen Luan hurriedly took off the optical brain.

"what are you doing?"

"Oh, master, I have thought about your relationship." The silver light brain said happily, "The lost population data shows that in the ancient earth period, the best friendship is to have been on the battlefield together, spent time in prison together, and... "

Wen Luan had never heard of this term, and Se Er stopped in the middle of speaking, and he urged strangely: "What else?"

"You have all of these, master! You can really take the relationship one step further." Shier answered irrelevantly.

"I have a hunch that there is something wrong with the sentence you didn't say." Wen Luan put on a straight face, and threatened the light brain with his fingers, "Say it?"

"To answer your question, master, the last one is that you have played with women together, but I think you have had each other... ouch!"

Cyrus stood at the door of the grocery store, casually found a torn cloak to cover his face, he was obviously attracted by Seir's shout, and asked suspiciously at this moment: "What are you doing? Although there is no arrest in this block The team shouldn't make such noise to make people suspicious."

"I'm sorry." Wen Luan directly pressed Xier into the cloak. He didn't know how much the other party heard, so he could only say awkwardly, "I didn't say anything, I'll pay attention next time."

Cyrus looked at him deeply, with doubts in his golden pupils:

"Why are you back again? The casino didn't arrange for you to leave?"

"Don't mention it, they don't care about your life or death at all." Wen Luan was indignant when he thought about it, he purposely didn't say that Cyrus had stolen a mecha, and sure enough, the people in the casino didn't even ask about Cyrus' whereabouts.

Wen Luan pressed Cyrus' shoulder heavily, and said sincerely:

"Don't do it, leave Deep Blue Star with me!"

"..."

Even the Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom couldn't help being in a trance: "No, my dream is in the Deep Blue Star, and I will not leave, let alone abandon."

"Bullshit dream! You're going to die, and all your agents have been brainwashed?" Wen Luan said depressingly.

Cyrus nodded slowly: "If you want to think so... I want to say, I hope that even if I die, I will stay on the dark blue star to die."

"Damn it, you love the restoration of kingship so much?"

Cyrus would like to see Wen Luan misunderstand, and would not try to explain that restoration is the mission of His Majesty's family. He walked into the grocery store and said in a vague tone: "I don't love any career. Above, with everything I have given, I am reluctant to part with it."

Wen Luan was suddenly in a trance and reached out to support the wall.

Seeing Cyrus turn his head, he said softly to him, "Leave Deep Blue Star and don't come back."

The author has something to say: Awakening in the next chapter, as for why, you can see Wen Luan said: Come with me, I want to take out and pack and add a chef.The succubus refuses: This is my dream (want).I'm not going to die, here is everything I gave, I can't bear it, don't come back 23333

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