A moment later, a group of people, except for Main, who was still sleeping because of Lance's spell, sat around the long table.

"When will Main wake up?" Hill, who cared about Main the most, asked, looking at Lance sitting next to Leonel.

"That depends on her physical condition. If she rests well and has not been overdone in the past, she can wake up by herself after sleeping for seven or eight hours. If she has overdrawn, it may not be possible. Anyway, when she feels comfortable and has enough sleep, she will wake up by herself. If you are worried, I can also teach you a way to make her wake up immediately." Lance replied with a smile.

"What's the solution?" Brand said curiously.

"Go to the well to make a basin of cold water and pour it directly on Maine's face. I promise she will wake up immediately." Lance said with a wicked smile.

The same was true for everyone else. He looked at him with anger and said that he had never seen what he said.

Main is not a prisoner, they are not in the mood to treat their companions in this way.

"Boss, it's time to eat." At this time, Achietsuki, who was beside him, delivered food to Najishitan and greeted Najishitan, who seemed to be still thinking about something.

"Oh, OK." Najeshitan said back to his soul.

"What are you thinking?" Lubbock said with concern.

"I plan to go back to the headquarters early tomorrow morning and talk to the bosses of the headquarters that Lance said before, to see if they can turn these things into actual institutions or departments and promote them in the entire rebel system." Najeshitan did not hide it, after all, they were all things they already knew, so they said it very happily.

"Is it so urgent? Don't think about it anymore?" Brand, who was also a soldier, persuaded.

"No, I'm afraid I'm waiting..." Najieshitan shook her head. As for what she didn't say later, most of the people present were human spirits. It can be said that except for Tianrandai Hill, none of them didn't understand what she meant-

If you drag on it, you are afraid that the top leaders will have the will and will not have the power to promote it.

What's more, at that time, I'm afraid that the top leaders will have been corrupted by rights and money, and there will be no chance to make things happen anyway.

"Do I need to follow me?" Although I didn't participate in everything, as Lubbock and others added, I also knew about what happened to the castle during her hunting trip. Akatsuki asked.

The purpose is also very simple. Being a guard to ensure the safety of Najeshitan is just in case.

"The headquarters is not a tiger's den, so there is no need to be so nervous." Najieshitan refused with a smile.

"When will you be back?" Lubbock asked again.

"It depends on the situation, but if everything is really going well, I guess I can't come back easily in a short time, but you don't have to worry. At that time, I will find a way to arrange someone to bring my movements at the headquarters to you, so during my departure, you will temporarily put down the task and take a break. If anything happens, wait until I come back from the headquarters before starting again." Najieshitan said.

She didn't forget what the end of her companions-

die.

die.

die.

Even Chi Tong, who was not dead, eventually became a wanted criminal in the new country and used the secret technique of Emperor Gu. I think he would not live long. I guess he died somewhere before he was hunted. It can be said that no one could live to a good end.

Although she and her companions had already realized that they would die sooner or later when they established the night attack, if they could make their companions happy and healthy until after the new country was established, who would be willing to watch their companions die?

Therefore, if Lance's intervention can really change the fate of their night attacks, she really doesn't mind Lance's intervention.

As long as it does not affect the cause of the rebels in the end.

Despite the importance of night attacks, it seems impossible not to affect the future development of the rebels and the implementation of certain plans...

Lance didn't care about this, just stared at the food in front of him and stared blankly.

Should it be said that it is Westernization and a world of different worlds? The dietary style is indeed very different worlds. Not only does it mean that there is no staple food on the table, it is just a dish. If a *** as thick as an adult thigh is considered a dish, it will fill the entire table, and it will be rich enough, but will it not get tired of it?

The smell is OK, but why does Lance always feel like he has entered the dark cuisine world again?

Or is it that the soul of the Great Taotie Kingdom in his previous life could no longer stand this kind of cooking and eating method that could be called a waste of resources, so he wanted to start complaining.

"Mr. Lance, don't be polite, just enjoy it." Leonel, who noticed Lance's expression, greeted.

"How to eat?" Lance asked back.

"Just eat like this." As he said that, Leonel reached out and grabbed a *** and bit the thick lean meat on the bone...

It’s also a good thing for her teeth and her meat is cooked quite loosely. If the quality of the meat is more frigid or tighter, Leonel’s mouth will probably end up with a broken teeth and bleeding.

Lance pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and finally prepared to follow the local customs. He imitated Leonel's appearance and took a smaller bone and penis, put it in front of his mouth and bit it.

“Ahhhh…”

Not to mention, the exaggerated style is a bit exaggerated, but the taste is not as bad as Lance imagined. It is very delicious, full and juicy. I don’t know if it should be said to be the most popular meat of dangerous species or the cooking skills of Chi Tong are exquisite enough. Anyway, Lance feels quite amazing.

I couldn't help but speed up and ate with great enthusiasm.

"Listen said, Mr. Lance wants to go to the imperial capital?" Just as Lance was enjoying the food, Najeshtan suddenly opened the topic.

"Well, I have this plan." Lance nodded and affirmed.

"Don't you want me to go?"

"Is that there's that? I just heard from Reonel that the sir was going to go directly to trouble Minister Onester, so I wanted to explain some information to the sir." Najeksitan shook his head and expressed his true purpose.

"Please." Lance put down the big meat at hand and signaled.

"Before talking about this, can Mr. Lance tell me what is your purpose in finding Minister Onester?" Najeshtan asked back.

"Control this person, and then borrow his hand to get the research materials on imperial instruments that are still in the hands of the empire. Of course, if there is any other need, I don't mind using his power to achieve my goals." Lance thought for a while and did not hide it, and said openly.

"Control, threaten with poison?" Najieshitan said in confusion.

"No, I have more efficient means from other worlds," Lance replied.

As for more specific things, he is not easy to explain. After all, dominating humans and other things have touched the bottom line of the minds of these people who pursue freedom. Don’t make trouble, and finally push them all to the enemy’s camp.

Although with his strength, I am not afraid of the killers in front of me who have the so-called imperial tools.
Chapter completed!