Millitus breathed a sigh of relief and put the communicator back into his clothes.

"Are you finished?" Lorika asked.

"It's over." Millitus nodded, walked to the balcony, looking at the empty space outside the window.

"You said, will President Mu Yu really be in the guild?" Seeing Militus walk over, Lorika also walked over and asked.

"No one knows this." Millitus shook his head, "After all, in this entire habitat of gods, there are almost no people who can know his whereabouts."

"You said that." Lorika sighed, "It's enough for us, who have been with him for so long, but we don't even know his details."

"But it's okay." Millitus looked at Lorica beside him and smiled, "I believe him."

"Why did I just come back and the atmosphere is so angry?" At this moment, a female voice suddenly rang in the hall.

It's a night of dark fireworks.

"Are you back?" Concordia, sitting in a corner of the hall, looked up and looked at the night-dark fireworks that suddenly appeared in the hall, with the remaining light spots when it was launched.

"Well." Xiao An Huahuo stretched, "It was done quickly, so I came back a little faster."

"That's good." Looking at the dark fireworks standing in the hall, Millitus nodded, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way."

"What's wrong?" Xiaoan Huahuo walked to the balcony door and asked against the door frame.

"When I was walking on the edge of the night, I suddenly mentioned the question of my profession." Millitus took out the revolver in his hand and walked around in front of Xiaonan Huaihuo, "I was wondering if he was interested in my gun? Because you see, his own moves are quite a shadow of modern technology."

"Tsk." Xiaonan Huahuo was a little disdainful, "Just show off your own smell."

"Don't take yourself out, after all, we both are from the same school." Millitus chuckled, "Although the teacher has left here, as a senior brother of the same school, I should still have some weight to you."

"Then what do you want to do to me?" Xiao An Huahuo yawned gently, "No, you might be thinking a little too much. He might just want to see what you shot."

"Even so, he will definitely be interested in you who are from the same school. "Militus gently swung his revolver, then pointed his muzzle outside the balcony, and put a pose," I said so much, but in fact I just wanted to add some chips to the exchange with him."

"Cards? What are you thinking?" Xiao An Huahuo showed a puzzled look, not knowing what the man in front of him wanted to do.

"I want to exchange skills with him." Millitus put his hand into his backpack, then grabbed a yellow bullet and gradually spilled it on the ground in front of the two of them.

Metal bullets fell one after another, colliding with each other on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Bullet? I'm increasingly unable to understand what you want to say." Xiao An Huahuo asked while frowning.

"What do I want to say?" Millitus sighed, "Look at the manufacturing part of your skills. You said just now. We are from the same school, so we can only make the parts that are passed down from the teacher, such as your various fuels and my various bullets."

"But..." Millitus took another revolver out of his pocket and pointed it at the ceiling of the interior. "Don't you think it's a great sadness to have these manufacturing techniques but not to create more advanced and more advanced things?"

"Look at you, even if your fuel manufacturing can be upgraded to the highest level, expert level, master level, and master level, what's the use? You can only make one oil-making person in the end, and I can only make one bullet-making person in the end." Millitus sighed, "But look at the edge of the night!"

As he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the soul matrix in the corner of the wall.

"If we can learn these things from him, we can take the first step towards the path of changing our destiny, and we can use our manufacturing talents to create something different, right?"

Millitus spoke with excitement and was dancing.

"But Militus." Xiao An Hanawa looked at his appearance. Although he couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, he sighed, "Our manufacturing skills are all secondary professions... and the Edge of Longye is probably the main profession. Do you remember what he said? His profession is a mechanic."

"Since that's the case, you have to communicate with him more." Millitus was even more excited, "because although my main career is full, there is still one left in your main career."

"Hehehe." Seeing Milites' appearance, Xiao An Hanahuo immediately stretched out his hand and made a 'stop' gesture, "So why have you been tempting me since the beginning? Didn't this matter tell you at the beginning? What does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it's related." Millitus said as he nodded, "because..."

When the two words were released, Millitus' momentum suddenly faded.

"Because..." His gaze became lower and lower, as if he was about to sink to the lower level. He knew that because of the words behind the two words, he could not say anything.

"That's why I said, you're the boss." Looking at Militus who suddenly fell silent, Xiao Anhuahuo shook his head unreasonably, "But I will accept your suggestions."

"What?" Hearing the next sentence of Xiao An Huaihuo, Millitus' eyes were about to emit light, "Did you agree?"

"There is nothing to refuse. After all, I actually want to know what the square on the edge of the night is. It's just that your request is too impatient, which makes me unable to bear it for a while." Xiao An Hanhuo looked at Militus who suddenly became excited and shook his head, "But I'll confirm first, are you really okay?"

"Okay, of course, very good!" Millitus quickly inserted his guns back into his backpack, then leaned down and began to pick up the bullets that had just been spilled on the ground. "Since you can agree, I won't say much."

"Oh...Militus."
Chapter completed!