Chapter 118. Airdrop
After Ortlinde returned to the church, she revoked the wanted order for Char, and he could finally use the House of Pelicans 'express delivery.
The reason why he had stayed in this place for so long was also for this purpose. Who didn't like convenient and fast logistics?
Char first sent all the materials he had collected back to Astan City and handed them over to Rylai for safekeeping. He then asked her for something he needed urgently. The leather was the prodigy girl's latest product.
It was made from a level 32 monster, the Shadowbeast. In theory, the common suffix [compact] would increase with the level of the material itself. The leather produced by the Shadowbeast would have level 3 and above. However, it was unknown what method she used to reduce the [compact] to Level I and the [Breath Obstruction] to Level 4. Not only that, but it also had the divine suffix [blurry III].
For example, the runes provided by each piece of material had already been assigned, but Rylai could reset them. This might seem common sense to Cricto, but it was terrifying to Char.
Now that Rylai had begun to learn the knowledge from the siling soldiers, he wondered what terrifying existence she would become in the future.
With the new belt and the three previous accessories, Evelyn's presence had been reduced to an outrageous level. Even if she were standing behind Char, he would not be able to detect her with his Level 42 Elementalist senses.
A person of this level would be a natural talent for assassination.
The Dark Elf seemed to have realized this as well. She frowned at him. "Isn't this more useful to you?"
"Me? I'm not going to assassinate the Elven queen," Char said, waving his hand. I don't need this equipment.
"So you're saying that with these, you can assassinate the Elven queen?" The dark elf raised an eyebrow.
"Sure, but there's no need." Char said, "That woman is very strong, strong in all aspects. Strong desire, power, and might. We'll cross paths if there's a chance."
Eh?
Evelyn couldn't help but be wary.
Char patted her perky butt. "Clean up. Someone will be coming later. "
"A guest?"
"Yes, a guest from the sky."
...
Char ordered the MCV to fire a signal flare. Half an hour later, a small black dot appeared in the sky.
It was getting bigger and bigger, and finally, with a bang, a flower-faced parachute slowly landed on the MCV.
"What's this?" asked Evelyn.
"The airdrop of the Mushmen."
Char nimbly climbed up to the roof and put everything away.
He checked the content once, and there was no problem with it. Then, he used the MCV's built-in speaker to inform all the four-colored Mushmen to come out.
A month ago, he made a deal with Brian and the others. To find the whereabouts of the blueprint fragments of the Hand of Madras, the latter promised to provide him with material support and intervene in the excavation work in Golden Butterfly City.
The latter option had been launched long ago. Now, players in Golden Butterfly City who wanted to explore the ruins had two ways. They could either gain a reputation with the United Holy Empire or the Krypton Explorer Society. As far as loot was concerned, there was no difference in experience gain, but money and equipment were much worse. The former was full of talk and less about business, while the latter only talked about business and not doctrine.
The choice was in the hands of the players, and anyone who wasn't a fool knew what to choose. That was why the excavation work of the ruins by the United Holy Empire had always been difficult.
As for the material support he wanted, it had arrived now.
The Mushmen was probably the second most impressive beings in the world who had mastered the skill of air transportation. The first was naturally the people of Alendair, who rode Dragons.
Covered in the invisibility paint provided by the gnomes, the aircraft was undiscovered even when it flew over Greenland. Fortunately, the Mushmen were not warmongers and did not like to solve battles with violence. Otherwise, with their technology, they could grow into a behemoth not inferior to the United Holy Kingdom.
Of course, this was just for show. If they had been aggressive, they might have been crushed to death by the United Holy Kingdom when they left Andaheim.
Brian and the other three got out of the MCV and saw the parachute on the roof of the base.
"Mr. Char, we can't stay here any longer. The air defense department of the solar guards will be here soon, "said Brian.
Char waved his hand. "Let's wait."
"Ah? Are we still going to fight?" Brian asked in surprise.
"Yeah, are we going to fight here?"
"This is the central region of the elves! Greenland!"
"That's not wise!"
They shouted in shock. Their expressions were so frightened that it seemed as if hundreds of fully-armed elves would rush out of the forest in the next second and make them put their hands behind their heads and squat against the car.
It was probably the reason why the Mushmen didn't dominate the world.
Char didn't bother to explain. A few minutes later, a figure came out of the forest.
Orlando.
The elven officer still looked as handsome as before, but he had changed his uniform. The Sun God flame guards' golden and red uniforms were now golden and white, and a dragon hawk badge was added to their chests.
They changed from infantry to the air force.
"Using an unidentified flying object in Greenland. You sure are gutsy." The elven officer snorted.
"That's why you're here to catch me."
Char walked forward with a smile and opened his arms to give the elf a long-lost hug.
When Orlando's army was stationed outside Golden Butterfly City, they were supposed to leave for the next stop after the military party. However, because of Char's huge commotion, his troops were forced to enter a state of defense. They even changed the barracks into a temporary settlement for the people's use. In the end, they became a branch guard.
With the matter of Golden Butterfly City coming to an end, the officer returned to Grimm.
The elven officers who were safe and sound during the "Army defense change" would get many rewards. In addition to his contribution to the defense of Golden Butterfly City, he could be considered promoted.
Char knew about this, which was why he had used the airdrop without fear.
"We meet again, Char."
"What?"
"It's time to fulfill your promise." The elf emphasized.
Evelyn raised her eyebrows.
She felt their conversation was a little strange, so she leaned over silently and put a hand on Char's shoulder.
"What promise?" She asked.
"Don't make things worse," Char said helplessly."It's not like you weren't there at that time. I promised him that the next time we meet, I'll tell him about the slave breeding base."
"Oh," Evelyn replied expressionlessly. She immediately lost interest and turned to leave.
Char pursed his lips, signaling for Orlando to calm down.
"You're not the only guest. We'll talk when everyone is here."
Orlando didn't say anything and waited quietly.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, two figures arrived one after the other. The elven officer couldn't help but squint his eyes.
One of them was undoubtedly his uncle, Felix Bardy Morgenlight, the current head of the Morgenlight trade union in Greenland.
But he had never expected the other...
He was the most popular aristocrat in the forest capital...
Duke Saxson.
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