Chapter 188: Impostor (Ai)

"You'll all be quiet for me a moment, especially you!" Rebecca whispered, standing outside the steel building's door, giving Alfie a special and emphatically glance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, she already had a complete plan in mind, but the only uncertain factor in the plan was whether the rapping bard would cause the plan to turn in an unknown direction because of his big mouth.

Alfie shrugged indifferently, he was now completely attracted by the steel gate in front of him. The steel gate in front of him, which was five meters high and ten meters wide, was mottled with rust because of its age, but there were still some wonderful runes looming under the rust. On each side of the gate was a row of bronze rivets with a diameter of ten centimeters that glittered, in stark contrast to the dilapidated gate, which was clearly inlaid just recently.

"It's really ruining the style of painting. Alfie muttered critically, and although the new copper rivets looked like the slightly dilapidated door seemed to be much stronger, the feeling of being out of place with the original mechanical charm made Alfie frown.

Several steam pipes connect the gate to the steel wall by gears of various shapes and sizes, and wisps of steam from time to time indicate that the gate could be opened at any moment.

Just as Alfie was looking at the steel gate with a stern gaze, a red light flashed above the gate, and a shrill voice suddenly came from some kind of amplification device: "Who are you? Why are you coming to my lab? ”

"Your lab?" Rebecca looked down and sneered, then looked up and put on a charming smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Dobby." We came from Camp Calus. ”

Alfie and Zambit were immediately wary when they saw Rebecca's "familiar" smile, this guy was about to start cheating on the dead again, and the two of them didn't suffer less.

"Camp Calus, why are you in such a hurry before our trading time has come?" asked the shrill voice with a hint of confusion.

"As you already know, the Wall of Sighs has been breached by the thieves, so ......," Rebecca said vaguely as Dobby's words began.

"What does it matter to me whether or not the Wall of Sighs has been breached? I said I wouldn't interfere with the conflict between you and the bandits!Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay my research!" Rebecca was halfway through when Dobby's impatient voice interrupted.

'I'm afraid you want to make money on both sides without offending either side!' Alfie grumbled in his heart, otherwise where would the heavy machinery in Camp Calus come from? Arms dealers are best at playing left and right.

"Mr. Dobby, you just look at our good relationship in the past, can you make an exception?" Rebecca said coquettishly, taking out her housekeeping skills. Alfie secretly admires Rebecca's cunning: she never says what she came here for, but Dobby has some kind of "wonderful" misunderstanding, which gives them the opportunity to impersonate the messenger of Camp Calus.

"Huh, I didn't expect that old-fashioned guy Christopher to finally give up his unknowable principles and send a beautiful woman this time. Looks like you're not in a good situation!" Dobby seemed to have just discovered that he was negotiating with a beautiful woman, and immediately changed to a flirtatious tone and said, "But since it's a beautiful woman, I don't mind bringing the deal a little earlier for you." But, hee-hee, see what you can pay. ”

"Mr. Dobby, we're very sincere~" Rebecca said deliberately as she pushed her great breasts, which were at least a third exposed.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard in the PA, followed by a cacophony of strange noises, and a moment later Dobby's shrill voice came again: "In that case, I would consider it suspiciously." ”

Even if the PA device couldn't play Dobby's expression, the suspicious saliva sound coming from his tone and the PA device made Alfie and Zambit involuntarily make up the image of a lewd dwarf drooling in a daze.

"Mr. Sobi, can you let us in first? You see that in this cold day, people are not wearing a lot~" Rebecca tightened her collar, in fact, the exposed part of her chest was enlarged a little.

"That's a must, there's no reason to keep customers waiting outside the door. Dobby's voice in the PA was much more serious than before, but Alfie could still feel the obscenity hidden beneath it.

First there was the sound of some kind of lever being pulled from the amplifier, followed by a large cloud of steam from the steam pipes that met the steel gate and the fence, and with the creak of gears squeaking, the gate slowly moved, revealing a one-man crack.

"Tsk~ It's time to get oiled. Alfie pouted, and by the cacophony of rubbing, it was clear that the door hadn't been opened for a long time.

Rebecca, who heard Alfie's comment, glanced at Alfie with a strange expression and walked towards the gate. Alfie followed and asked quietly, "Looks like you already knew that this dwarf named Dobby was a pervert?"

"Use your mouth to ask, it's not some classified information. I don't know what you've been doing in Camp Calus for so long. Rebecca snorted coldly and whispered.

There was a look of embarrassment on Elfie's face, he had spent most of his time at Camp Calus, and had not deliberately focused on gathering information. In this regard, it is clear that Rebecca is well prepared. As for Zambit - uh, this troll "warrior" who has never seen the big world should just ignore it. At this moment, he was like a hillbilly who had just entered the city, looking around curiously.

Zambit was destined to be disappointed, and after entering the steel gate, the full view of this "laboratory" did not appear to them as promised. The entire area below the height of the lab's perimeter walls was covered in a dense yellowish fog with extremely low visibility, barely visible from a distance of five meters.

"The air quality is really poor, and in this environment, sooner or later the lungs will go wrong. Alfie only stayed in the dense fog for less than a minute, and was choked by the strange smell contained in the thick fog, and couldn't help but complain.

"That's why I said I couldn't spare the guy who ruined everything good here. Rebecca said through gritted teeth.

"No way, it's the most striking feature of the age of steam. Alfie said indifferently, thanks to the history textbook, he knew what happened in the steam age in the original world, and in his opinion, the laboratory at this time was very similar to the style of the fog capital back then.