Although Rohr didn't know how this weak resistance organization obtained the latest technology of the barbarians, this did not affect his judgment. If this thing was really so advanced and awesome, then it would be a hot potato.
The kind that can make people jump because of the heat.
If you dare to sell it, who dares to buy it? Are you really a barbarian who has no face?
Even if you trade with Imperial scholars, there is a high probability that they will be directly hacked, and then the seller and the entire resistance organization will be silenced. The best thing is to live in a prison mansion collectively.
That's why Luo Er mocked the other party as an innocent child who didn't understand anything.
He was even a little surprised as to why this woman, Jeanne, would send this thing to him? Could it be that she wanted to divert trouble to others?
Jeanne was reprimanding the two rude young men at this time, but before she could say a few words, another wrinkled old man came in with a cheerful smile and persuaded:
"Okay, okay, young people, it's normal to have more ideas. Jeanne, don't be too harsh."
Luo Er glanced at the old man and felt that he looked familiar, so he quickly searched for it in his memory.
"Are you...McMillan?"
At the same time that Rohr announced the old man's name, the two young men next to him who were bowing their heads to be scolded instantly became nervous and stretched their hands to their waists and arms respectively, as if they were about to draw a gun.
But the old man reacted faster. He quickly took two steps forward and stood in front of the two of them. His pleasant expression suddenly changed, and he scolded him in a particularly serious tone:
"What do you want to do? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
"If this gentleman wanted to do anything against me, you would have died long ago!"
"Get out of here!"
The two young men glared at Rohr fiercely and left the meeting room unwilling to admit defeat.
The old man turned around, with a cheerful smile on his face again.
"I made you laugh. I didn't expect that you actually know me? Then let me ask you, how many esters is this thing worth now?"
As he spoke, he pointed at his head.
"Fifty thousand esters."
Rolle answered truthfully.
"Haha, is that all? In the Imperial Capital, I'm afraid you can't even buy a house, right?"
The old man replied with a wry smile.
What the two were discussing was the bounty on the wanted order...
Rohr had seen him on an arrest warrant, which was issued by the Scholars Association twenty years ago and requested military cooperation for defecting from the Scholars Association.
Because it was so long ago and the bounty was not updated in real time, it seemed very unsatisfactory. Rohr also accidentally saw it on a wanted list when he was checking information.
"Were you once a member of the Scholars Association?"
Rohr asked again.
"But now he is their enemy, so he dares to appear in front of a gray ghost."
The old man said, placing his eyes on Rohr's metal prosthetic limb, staring at it for a long time, with a flash of light from time to time in his squinted eyes.
Does this...do the Scholars Association have any conflict with Huipi?
Luo Er was a little puzzled and felt that this seemed a bit abnormal.
It stands to reason that the members of a secret service agency like Gray Skin, which is feared by people, should all be extraordinary people, and extraordinary people are under the jurisdiction of the Scholars Association. The paths and channels for promotion are controlled by the Scholars Association. There is no reason to have any relationship with them.
Is it right for scholars to be enemies?
The water here is so deep... No, I have to walk quickly.
Luo Er murmured in his heart, and took one last look at the technological belt in front of him.
To be honest, he was quite greedy. He was already very interested in transforming armor, not to mention that this belt looked so cool and sounded so sci-fi.
How about simply...
Killing and stealing goods?
Steal the belt, kill the old man, and use his head to claim the reward. Fifty thousand easts is a lot of money for me!
As for Jeanne, she knew that she had taken the belt and had seen her true appearance, so there must be only...
Luo Er had an evil thought in his heart.
But fortunately, he is still a moral person with a bottom line after all, and he cannot do such a low-level thing.
He was about to get up and leave when Jeanne took another step forward, pointed at the belt and said:
"After all, it's the latest model. Maybe you don't know what new features it has? Please allow me to introduce it to you..."
She really introduced it to Luo Er in a serious manner, but she used too many proper nouns and professional terms. Luo Er didn't understand much, he just roughly knew that it was awesome and awesome.
What concerned him most was that this thing could use magical technology to achieve extraordinary perception. In other words, if you put it on, you would be equivalent to being an extraordinary person.
This is extremely tempting for Rohr, whose ambition has not yet been completely extinguished and who is unwilling to be controlled by the Scholars Association.
After Jeanne finished speaking, she pushed the belt in front of Rohr and seduced her with that charming voice:
"Mr. Rolle, do you want to try it?"
Woman, you are trying to seduce me into committing a crime, do you know that?!
Rohr took a deep breath, and finally restrained his inner desire. Instead of touching the belt, he turned to ask:
"Tell me your plan first."
He also thought about it, if the other party's request was not too outrageous or excessive, he could try to help.
Ahem, this is mainly because I sympathize with the people here. I can't bear to see them suffer. That's why the belt smells so good!
Hearing that Rolle's tone finally softened, Jeanne couldn't help but smile and quickly replied:
"Of course, but our plan is very complicated. Please allow me to bring a few more companions over to explain it to you in detail."
After saying that, she looked back at the old man, and after getting the latter's acquiescence, she hurriedly went out to summon her colleagues.
As soon as Jeanne closed the door, the old man MacMillan raised his eyebrows at Rohr and asked in a low voice:
"She's beautiful, passionate, and hot, isn't she?"
Rolle nodded first, Jeanne was indeed a very attractive woman, but he immediately realized something was wrong.
What does this old man want to do?
Does he think so highly of himself? He is giving away both equipment and his granddaughter?
It can’t be that I traveled through time for more than twenty years and suddenly entered the protagonist’s path, right?
Jeanne quickly answered with two middle-aged men who were popular among passers-by. After introducing each other, they began to elaborate on their resistance plan...
Her plan was very detailed, divided into several major steps, each step had detailed time points, and she also analyzed the possible reactions of other forces.
But after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a majestic pressure rushing towards her. On a hot day, she actually felt her hands and feet were cold and her whole body was shaking?
Even his consciousness blurred for a moment, and the revolving door of life appeared in front of his eyes.
I'm dying?
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Sorry, I've been very busy these two days.
There is one more update, I will update it as soon as possible.