Kilsager and Chat Groups

Chapter 168 Family and Friends Gathering

Group Customer Service: The chat group has been updated with a teleportation function. Now group members can teleport with other members.

Tina: Just watching the show.

El: It says I can bring people, but I don't think I need to bring anyone?

Kearsarge: Why not just put it in a cryogenic chamber?

Renault: Sometimes I have to question the emotional intelligence of a certain ship girl.

Warwear: I don't think there's anything wrong with me?

Azure Star: Joy.

Azure Star: Everyone in the investigation team is busy, so only Aibo and I are free right now.

Tarachin: If the consent of the person being transported is not required, is it permissible to collect it on the spot?

Renault: As expected of you.

Tina: Grandpa Skull has a new toy.

Talassin: Not bad, I got some Norn messengers to put in the museum.

Chen Huijie: Why don't you all bring your relatives and friends to Longmen then?

Renault: I think it's a good idea. Artanis and our ship are both in Slaine for repairs.

Aiur: That high-nosed creature named Alarak doesn't resemble a Protoss at all.

Renault: Happy. The mercenary leader, Chase Matt, has tracked us down here. Let's lay low for him.

Warspite: Then I'll come with Bismarck?

Chen Huijie: Don't worry, Lungmen has enough funds to accommodate the ship girls.

After receiving Chen Huijie's reply, Warspite silently finished stamping a stack of official documents, one of the slacking-off techniques she had learned from Renault.

"Bismarck, would you like to come with me somewhere?" Warspite asked uncertainly. In her memory, Bismarck did nothing but fight and handle official documents.

"Then... what about these official documents?" Bismarck was taken aback when she heard Warspite's invitation; her predecessor, Warspite, had never made such a request of her.

"It's alright, I'll hand it over to Nagato. Isn't that how the deputy director uses it?!" Warspite clapped his hands and decided to hand over the remaining documents to the deputy director.

“Ah…” Bismarck nodded, looking at the seemingly few documents left.

"Let's go!" Warspite, who had already been corrupted by Reno, grabbed Bismarck's hand and activated the teleportation without paying attention to the latter's exclamation.

“Renault, are you really going to take Alarak with you?” Artanis looked at Renault with a puzzled expression, unable to understand why Renault would make such a choice.

After all, what benefits would bringing that Taldarim bring?

Renault, however, seemed confident. He patted Artanis on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Artanis! No matter how capable he is, he can't cause much trouble."

After saying that, he gave Artanis a confident smile, but Artanis obviously failed to grasp the deeper meaning behind that smile.

Just then, a complaining voice came from afar: "Mr. Cowboy, what trouble have you gotten yourself into that requires my old Swann's help? Let me make it clear beforehand, I have absolutely no way to fix your so-called church ship, I don't know how to repair such a thing at all!"

Swann muttered something under his breath as he quickly walked over to Renault's side.

Matt Horner, standing to the side, stared with a worried expression at the mercenary flagship displayed on the tactical console, and sighed helplessly, saying, "Sigh... I also bear some responsibility for this."

He once won a gambling match while drunk against Mira Khan, the mercenary leader of Port of the Dead, and in his drunken stupor, he didn't even realize that the prize was Mira Khan himself.

Hearing this, Renault couldn't help but burst into laughter, teasing, "Hahaha, Matt, in my opinion, you should just give in to her. This woman has been pursuing you for so long, she must be completely infatuated with you!"

"Everyone's here, can we go now?" Matt asked anxiously.

“Alright, let’s go.” Renault looked at Matt, stopped teasing him, and activated the teleportation.

The reason why Matt Damon and Milla Khan got married is inseparable from Reno and his group of brothers.

“Ah, a species I’ve never seen before.” Tarasin sat among a group of elderly people from Lungmen, sipping coffee in a bionic body sculpted by Kirsaj.

Squads of Imperial Guards stood as a backdrop throughout the hall, their golden armor adding a touch of splendor to this otherwise unremarkable space.

Warspite spoke curiously with Swire, who also had a pair of ears on his head, while Bismarck looked around the hall with suspicion.

El brought Swann and Kellax to Kirsaji's side and carefully analyzed the data on the Devil Engine that she had brought.

To Artanis's surprise, Alarak in the distance seemed to be having a pleasant conversation with a human, which relieved him.

Bella smiled and placed her hand on Alarak's shoulder armor; Kirsaj had already instructed her to keep an eye on this tall nut.

Although Alarak was extremely arrogant, Bella's title of Void Angel was no joke; the void power that could crush him at any moment constantly resonated around him.

"This thing that looks human... is definitely a monster!"

"So, the Unicorn is pretty useful, isn't it?" Kirsage found Warspite feeding Bismarck.

“That’s really impressive, but someone told me they seemed to have heard something.” Warspite nodded, then asked in confusion.

“That Unicorn,” Kearsarge rubbed Warspite’s cheek in front of Bismarck, “is a Daemon Engine.”

"Hungry Membrane Hidden Qin?" Warspite didn't understand what the Demon Engine was.

"Let go of my senior!" Bismarck pulled Warspite from Krillc's grasp, glaring fiercely at him.

"Hey! Killer Saber! You put a bloodthirsty berserk monster inside the Unicorn!?" El, who had just seen the Unicorn's information, rushed over. "How's the effect? ​​I've never used a demon engine containing a great demon before!"

"We'll have to ask Ms. Warspite about the results." Kirsage wasn't disappointed; at worst, she could build a Warspite herself later.

At that moment, a hunched silver figure came to their side: "My museum doesn't have any ship girls yet."

"Don't even think about it!" Warspite, having learned from his fellow group members what Tarasin had done, immediately rejected him and shielded Bismarck behind him.

"Of course I wouldn't lay a hand on your little girlfriend, but what if there are enemy ship girls, or humanoid sirens..." Tarasin blinked, "What do you think?"

"This..." Warspite grasped Bismarck's hand, her mind beginning to struggle. Both the Eastern Empire and humanity needed the technology and equipment of the Necromancers.

Some enemy ship girls and humanoid sirens shouldn't be a big problem, right?

Ignoring Bismarck's actions, Warspite chose to agree to Tarasin's demands.

"Then I look forward to your performance." Tarasin's android face revealed a smile; a new laborer was in his hands.

"Sorry I'm late!" Chen Huijie rushed into the lobby, looking travel-worn.

"The sightseeing airship is ready, let's go."