Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 201: Passive

'"Go to the Sequence Workshop and report. I'll have someone arrange an independent workshop and assistant for you. If you have any requests, you can talk to Major General Catherine. Anyway, cooperate with me. Everything is fine. If you play tricks on me, Sergeant, you don't need me to remind you of the good results." "As for Her Highness Lucy, you can rest assured that she will be fine here," said Lucy, patting Allen's shoulder.

Alan didn't have the guts to make things difficult for Lucy, the queen of Ada. Unless Lucy was prepared to commit suicide, he wouldn't dare to treat her lightly.

Russen waved her hand and Catherine stood up and said, "Follow me."

Alan obeyed and left the command building. In front of her, Catherine's footsteps were vigorous and vigorous. She wasn't old, but her tyrannical strength and perennial training made her body full of explosive strength. This made Catherine unconsciously move with a rhythm, especially the body wrapped in military uniform. Even though he didn't expose his skin, the tailor-made tight military uniform emphasized the insane curves.

Especially this girl, who was also known as the God of Death. Her cold blood and beauty mixed together to form a unique temperament. Along the way with Catherine, Allen discovered that most of the men in the base would always turn their heads back. Naturally, they would not turn back to him, but to the young major general who had displayed his beauty and death to the extreme.

Walking into the elevator, when the door closed, it was as if only Alan and Catherine were left in the world. '"Meet me at this place tonight. If you dare to push me away, I'll tell Russen that you have a strange power on you. It's either an Origin Tool or a talent. Anyway, I won't forget the other Origin Energy you suddenly used when the Blood Hawk Base fought " Katherine lowered her voice and said.

As she spoke, she quietly stuffed a note into Allen's hand.

Alan's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Catherine. The latter left him a side-face, expressionless, as if nothing had been said just now.

The elevator door opened and Catherine strode out. Alan could only follow behind her. This feeling of being led by the nose was very bad. At that time, the Abyss Devil praised that he had crossed a wave of Devil Human Origin Energy on his own and successfully repelled Catherine's terrifying Origin Energy, which was like the waves of the Nether River. It was almost the power that the Origin Tool had triggered out of its protector's instinct, and it was not under Alan's control.

Catherine could clearly feel it, but even she could not tell what kind of power it was, and how it happened. However, she was certain that Alan had some secrets. If she told Russen that that power alone could defeat Catherine, then Russen might be willing to send him to the operating table for autopsy. Allen was unable to gauge the reaction of the high general who was in the depths of the city.

It was troublesome enough to provoke a Luson, but now even Catherine had taken care of him. Fortunately, Catherine did not seem to have told Lucen about it, and the two of them might not have been able to cooperate with each other sincerely. The law of the jungle advocated by the spread of death allowed the army to maintain enough desire to fight on the one hand, and caused internal conflicts on the other. Just like the two sides of things, there are always advantages and disadvantages.

"This is Mr. Collin, the director of the workshop."

The Sequence Workshop in Shadow Stronghold was more than three times larger than Blood Eagle Base, occupying an entire floor. There were a hundred assistants and a few Second Grade and Third Grade technicians. Supervisor Colin is a First Grade technician, a level that is federally certified and authorized. A First Grade technician wouldn't be far from a Master.

Colin was over half a hundred years old and short. He smiled and held Allen's hand. "I had heard that General Russen was going to bring in an amazing talent from elsewhere. I didn't expect to see you so soon. It's an honor. May I know who Sergeant Allen's teacher is?"

'"Mr. Collin, Sergeant Allen has an important mission. Please arrange a workshop, assistant and related equipment for him as soon as possible," said Catherine impatiently.

"Yes, yes, yes, Major General. I'll do it now."

A moment later, Alan was taken to a separate studio. This kind of single-person studio was only qualified to be equipped by a Level 2 or above technician. Allen's permission to use it was undoubtedly an indirect acknowledgement of his skill. This caused many people in the workshop to blush, but Catherine had brought them here, so no one dared to say anything wrong. Klein called in a young female assistant, Dave, and said, "Sergeant Allen, if you need anything, you can ask Dave. She'll give you everything you need."

He even blinked at Alan, giving people the impression that Colin's words carried a hint of a pun. After Colin left, he and his female assistant were the only ones left in the studio. Dave's beauty is ordinary, but better than her youth, at the golden age of her life. The swollen peaks almost burst the buttons of his shirt, and his indescribable youthful vigor surged forth. She also had many pursuers in the workshop, and there was even a Third Grade technician chasing after her.

Dave was about to fall. After all, this was a place where death spread, and technology was also a form of strength. She could be a technician, and her little assistant could change fate. Dave was overjoyed that Colin had asked her to be Alan's assistant today. One must know that the man who pursued her was not qualified to use an independent studio.

For the rest of the time, Ellen felt that this female assistant was too close. She always made use of a certain posture, so that she could easily see some scenery that she shouldn't have seen from Allen's point of view. Such as the faint peaks beneath her collar, the faint flashes of light in her skirt, or even the "coincidental" touch of some elastic part of her body against Ellen 's arm or elsewhere, when submitting materials or tools.

It was a pity that Alan did not have the mood to flirt with her. Just dealing with Russen and Catherine would drain his energy, so how could he have the time to deal with the teasing of a female assistant? Allen first spent the morning writing down some information about the Blackfire Rifle, which included some data and a sequence diagram. Alan had already thought that he would give Russen a complete set of information. However, in this document, he would make the necessary changes to some key data.

For example, the Origin Energy Requirement of the Flame Fighting Rifle would increase from Level 5 to Level 6 to at least Level 8. With Level 8 Origin Energy Requirement, a large number of candidates would be selected. Furthermore, the previous three rounds had been adjusted to one. As for its power, it would only increase a little. In this way, the difference between a magic weapon like this and a rank one magic weapon was not far off.

However, it did meet the requirements of a level 10 or below Origin Energy user. As for whether Russen would eventually produce such a chicken-rib weapon, that was not Allen's concern.

Allen had little to do in the afternoon, so he used his brain to connect to the federal database, intending to search for information about Russen or Catherine. However, he soon discovered that he did not have the authority to consult the information regarding the two of them. Not to mention them, with Alan's current authority, all information above the second lieutenant level was top secret to him. Alan thought for a moment and started searching the Shadow Stronghold's public information.

However, he still needed a public password for death transmission, so Alan naturally didn't have one. He looked at his assistant and said, "Miss Dave, I need to look up some public information. Could you please tell me what the public password is?"

Dave raised her head and smiled without saying a word. She walked over with sexy steps in her high heels. He squeezed into the distance between Allen and the table, and then almost fell on the table, forming an ambiguous posture with Allen. Alan hurriedly backed up a little. Dave typed the password and turned around to lean against the table. He crossed his legs and giggled, "Is there anything else the sergeant needs?"

Spring ripples overflowed in his eyes, and his two peaks rose and fell slightly. Dave was pretty sure that as long as it was a normal man, he wouldn't be able to stand the way he was right now. If it was anyone else, they would have rushed over earlier. Although this was a place to work, there were plenty of men who liked to cheat on each other in this kind of situation.

Ellen sighed and said with a headache, "Miss Dave, I admit you're charming. But I have more important work to do now, so see if you can step aside a little."

Dave could only helplessly move aside and console himself. At least he admitted that I was attractive, but it was just that the timing was wrong.

Ellen did not know what she was thinking, nor did she care. After Dave entered the password, public information about Shadow Stronghold appeared on Alan's brain screen. Unfortunately, there was too little information about important people like Russen or Catherine, and it was difficult to deduce the relationship between the two of them. Alan felt a headache. Dave brought him a cup of coffee. Alan's heart skipped a beat. He took a sip of coffee and smiled. "If only everyone in Shadow Stronghold was as friendly and friendly as Miss Dave."

Dave listened to Ellen praise himself and said with great emotion, "What, is Ellen wronged?"

"No, I had a fight with a soldier when I moved into the dormitory yesterday." Alan touched the corner of his mouth.

"So that's how it is. Speaking of which, those soldiers are all barbarians." Dave nodded.

Ellen purposely smiled bitterly and said, "The officer here may not be so polite, just like Major General Catherine. You probably don't know how I was'invited 'by her."

Dave widened his eyes and said, "So you are "

She thought it was an opportunity to get closer, so she deliberately moved a chair to sit next to Alan and whispered into his ear, "You've just arrived, maybe you don't know." Although Major General Catherine was beautiful and young, there weren't many men in the base who dared to pursue her. Those who dared to chase after her either had abnormal brains or had some bad hobbies. Catherine is a terrible girl! "

Taking the opportunity to get closer, Dave put the two peaks in Alan's hands. As long as Allen stretched his hand forward, he could easily grasp the arrogant mountain range. At this moment, it was hard to tell who was eating who's tofu. He could only quietly retract his hand and ask, "Why do you say that?"

"Because Catherine, I heard she was raised for danger." Dave whispered in Alan's ear.

Ellen was stunned and said, "Dangerous species?"

Dave thought he was interested and said, "Yeah, it's like growing up for some kind of dangerous snake king. So, don't you think that kind of girl is dangerous?"

Alan found it inconceivable that Catherine had lived with dangerous species, and was also a high-grade dangerous species like the Black Twilight King Snake.