Chapter 371 Did you forget it on purpose or accidentally?


Chapter 371 Did you forget it on purpose or accidentally?

The time of roaming the port has come to the afternoon of Terra. Although there is not a star bright enough to distinguish between day and night, human beings’ daily routine I still always tend to use the 24-hour clock or day and night clock brought by Holy Terra.

At 3:22 in the afternoon, the neon sign of the "Delicious and Nutritious" restaurant lit up with the sound of electric arc ignition.

Many people who had already gathered and waited for a long time in the Court of the Dead Square immediately began to pray fervently and devoutly to this shiny pink neon billboard.

While most people are staring closely at the huge light-polluted billboard trying to imprint those words on their retinas, there are also some people who are either envious or have ulterior motives to stare at those who took out their ranking numbers. The customers who started to dine were ushered in by the tall and charming man at the door.

In fact, many of those customers often surprise even the most knowledgeable observer.

Obviously, as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer ordinary customers who can patronize this place.

A judge's acolyte disguised as an ordinary customer walked into the door of the "Delicious and Nutritious" restaurant as calmly as possible. The first thing that caught his eye was a very... persuasive man.

Oh, the throne. He thought to himself, if I were to describe him, maybe the charm of the legendary Emperor's Angel is not enough to fully describe him. What exactly is he? What is it that allows one person to possess so many qualities at the same time? ——Father, son, brother, partner, it is completely incredible that such charm can be integrated into the same person at the same time...

And then there is this extremely charming man who makes people fall in love with him at first sight. Grinning at him.

Oh my god, the God-Emperor is above. Can I really do this, the faithful acolyte thought? Can I really make it to the end of this visit? For the first time in his decades-long career serving Inquisitor Lord Zebe, he had doubts about his abilities. How could I deceive someone who seemed so...sincere?

Tariq Torgadun placed the man, who had begun to look dazed, to a seat and handed him a menu. Then he turned around and walked into the kitchen hall next to Gavier Loken, who was stacking trays at the food delivery area.

"Hi, Gavel," he whispered, "do you see what's on my face? Why is every guest so confused when they see me lately?"

Him His companion glanced at him, "Aren't you used to it? It's not your first day working in this position."

"Oh, my God, Gavel, I'm better at dealing with refusals. Surrenders or alien attacks, instead of dealing with humans looking at me with blank eyes or deliberately throwing things in their hands to me and pretending to faint at my feet.”

"Besides," he complained, "why not you? You are obviously the one who is more popular with girls, right?"

Lorken glanced at him thoughtfully.

Torgaton now has a dark brown round shaved head that is close to black, and has deep and bright eyes. In fact, among the original members of the Council of Four Kings, only Gavir Loken's appearance was more Cthunian-like, and the other three members were more or less similar to their genetic and biological father.

Of course there is no need for Archimand, he looks especially like their genetic father himself, but his personality is completely different.

"Well... maybe it's because you inherited part of our 'father's' charm." Loken said half-jokingly.

The expression on Togaton's somewhat cynical and slightly stubbled amiable face turned extremely cold and aggressive for a moment.

He suppressed his smile, but then put a new smile on his lips, "Oh, this is not funny, Gavier, Gavier, maybe we should discuss when to replace me. I think the Emperor's Children's officers should be better at dealing with these things than me, and it would be more appropriate for them to do this." That's true." The former tenth company commander slowed down his work and thought thoughtfully, "The original plan seemed to have a son of the emperor taking turns with you, instead of letting you stay here alone."< br>


"What? Really?" Togaton said in surprise and a little exaggeratedly, "Throne! Can I have a rest time? Oh, that's too bad, Who is it? Who is the deserter? Who didn't come and trapped me in this place? If I know who it is, I will definitely ask him to come with me to the gladiatorial cage to have a "open heart"! He is from the Emperor's Son, so Sol Tavitz should know the specific situation, right?"

"Well, but he is very busy now and has no time to answer additional questions."


"Oh, yes," Togaton said, "I dare say that a chef who is desperately cooking a seemingly endless order of dishes is definitely one of the most unapproachable existences in the universe. Hey! Is it possible that Saul Tarvitz forgot that he had a companion coming? Because I never heard him mention it?"

"But I did? He mentioned it to me."

"Shouldn't you remind him?"

"I will remind him after the store closes today, thank you, Togaton. , because I also subconsciously ignored this matter."

"It doesn't matter, just think about it...But where did this emperor's son go? Lost? It won't take long for him to arrive here on our Storm Bird. Also, I heard from those guests that the traditional festivals of Discovery Day and the Big Mouth Opening Festival in Wandering Port are coming, and people will only cross. More and more, I sincerely hope that one more helper will come.”

"I don't know." Loken replied and laughed. "It's unlikely that someone could kidnap an elite swordsman Astartes of the Emperor's Sons who has experienced many battles here, right? That would be too incredible. After all, this place is the only one in the world. There are only 5 million people, and I haven’t seen anyone who is particularly worthy of being considered as an opponent.”

Togaton smiled, and he looked at the people sitting in the store through the one-way glass. The guest pursed his lips, "There are a lot of weird guys here, aren't there at all?"

Loken also smiled, "Maybe there are one or two that can be considered a slight threat, but as long as Wearing my new power armor and holding my weapon, I have absolute confidence."

"What confidence? I have the confidence to turn them all into a pile of organic matter?" Torgadon laughed and patted Loken on the shoulder, his handsome sea-green-grey eyes sparkling on his face.

"You! You two! Do you still have time to chat? Gavir Loken! Tarik Torgadun! What are you two doing there?! Come on in and help me! If I see you two chatting like this during working hours again, I will spray paint all your power armor pink and let you stand in front of the store window to display it for them all day long!"

"Your throne! This threat is so powerful! Well, it sounds even worse than the Eighth Legion's fear tactics, which makes me get goosebumps all over my body. Here it comes!" Togaton commented, and then he quickly The ground ran away, and Loken hurried into the depths of the kitchen and began to relieve the frantic Sol Tarvitz.

Of course, there were other Legionnaires helping out in the kitchen, but it was clear that the constant pressure of so many customers ordering food took its toll on this distinguished Commander of the Emperor's Children who pursued the perfect responsibilities of a frontline officer. Got to be very irritable.

Naturally, in the busyness, the matter of poor (?) Lucius was once again temporarily (?) forgotten by Loken.

(End of this chapter)

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