When Erica returned to the villa, it was already more than half an hour later. After returning home, she took a simple shower and then went to the hangar alone. There was not much time left today, she

She had to seize the time to safely modify the vehicle she had chosen. However, when she excitedly transported a lot of armor plates from the upper hangar, she unexpectedly discovered that there was not enough fuel in the garage for the car she wanted.

Traveling in a luxurious RV for a long time.

"This is troublesome..." Erica anxiously rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the garage for a long time, but finally found that the fuel she scraped together was not enough for the round trip. After struggling for a long time, Erica finally felt at a loss.

He came to the height of the garage, overlooked all the land vehicles below and said worriedly: "Is it possible... do we really want to drive an armored vehicle for a long distance?"

Erica took out a cigar and took a sip. She locked her eyes on the extremely luxurious large RV and stamped her feet angrily. This car was the target vehicle of a certain mission in the mercenary era.

The owner was a well-established arms dealer from Croatia. He had been coveting this thing when he participated in the operation, but unfortunately it was blown to pieces by a BGM-71 fired by his own side.

When Severna restored the car, he was still very excited, and he has always dreamed of driving this car for a spin in this unknown world.

Dreams are beautiful, but reality always makes Erica's life full of all kinds of accidents. This damn rich man is so stubborn that he used a gasoline engine for this RV. I really don't know who he is.

It wasn't something she took out from some Cold War warehouse. What's even more terrible is that since owning the garage, Erica didn't seem to have purchased any gasoline fuel from Severna, and she didn't properly check the fuel in the fuel depot.

Fuel reserve issue. To be precise, Erica did not carefully check the gasoline reserve. After all, most of the vehicles parked here are military vehicles.

After calming down unexpectedly due to disappointment, Erica suddenly felt that even if she had enough fuel, the RV was not the best choice. After all, the chassis of the RV was too low, because the bottom of the RV actually came out.

I have built a mini garage for parking sports cars. It can be imagined that this kind of thing is really not designed for off-road use. There are no smooth asphalt roads or cement concrete roads in this world, so you can guess it after a little thought.

If this RV were really driven in the wilderness, it would probably be scrapped in various senses before Lavender could even wait.

While smoking a cigar, Erica kept her eyes wandering over several alternative vehicles. Finally, she reluctantly selected a few vehicles that she could give a try, one of which was a GAZ modified by the company that she had driven before.

-2975-Z, BTR-80 armored vehicle and BMP3 infantry fighting vehicle. Of course, there is actually a second backup option, a brand new Ural 375D multi-purpose 6x6 truck. After all, Erica thinks in a certain way, trucks are

It is the best choice for long-distance travel by car, and this thing can also transport supplies and weapons. It is really the most suitable in every sense. But the problem is that this big guy is the best, but I don’t have enough time to modify it now.

And it seems that if it is just for this trip, it is not worth making a major change to this guy.

"So... after all, I still have to choose one of you three guys..." Erica exhaled a puff of smoke, then silently returned to the lower floor and walked towards the GAZ-parked near the entrance and exit elevator.

2975-Z over there.

Erica passed by the bullet-riddled BMP3 infantry fighting vehicle and paused, then walked around it with a look of nostalgia for an old friend and sighed: "What a surprise..."

Weiner actually restored you to how you looked in 1999... No, you should be a replica, the real you should still be sinking in the Persian Gulf... But it is also a pleasant blessing to be able to see you again.

,Old boy."

Erica walked to the side of the car and touched the faintly visible black dragon icon affectionately. Then she sighed: "Hehe... I have been here for less than a month, and I feel homesick for no reason."

'The mood...it seems that the boss is right...people...will change according to different environments..."

"Are you homesick?"

Just as Erica was immersed in the memories of the past, a question suddenly came from behind. Although Erica was immediately alert, she quickly identified the other party's identity before she fired the gun, so she

If you continue to look at the icon on the car without warning, then slowly turn around and say: "Eavesdropping is not a good thing, it will lower your status...Goddess Hex."

After Erica turned her head, she unexpectedly looked at Hex, who was wearing a suit of armor. This was probably the first time she had seen him wearing armor, but the indescribable armor on her body was really similar to that of Des.

Mo's armor, which is full of sacredness, is very different. It feels subtle that the two are gods from the legends of different civilizations.

But the weirdness is only a difference in details and style. Generally speaking, this armor is just a piece of armor for "people" to wear at first glance, so it doesn't have any strange and inconsistent feeling.

"Nice clothes, where did you buy them?" Erica teased with a smile.

"It's a special custom-made one. If you want, I can also make one for you." Hex raised his hand, and then the armor on her body disappeared. At the same time, Hex changed back to his normal clothes.

He then walked to Erica's side and looked at the chariot and said, "I've actually been here a long time ago, just when you were in a daze up there, but I see that you seem to be thinking about some key issue, so

I didn’t take the initiative to say hello to you.”

"Really... That's my fault. I'm sorry. I was really thinking about a problem just now... a very troublesome problem." Erica pointed to the RV in the distance and complained: "You are too stingy.

I was given a car but not fuel, causing me to temporarily change my plan to travel north..."

"Oh, this." Hex smiled playfully and said, "If you are short of fuel, you can buy it from me."

"But I don't have any money, and you don't know how to pay on credit." Erica waved her hand and showed Hex her empty hands.

"Didn't you just go out this time to make money? That little girl promised you a lot of commission, right? In fact, I can keep accounts for you first, and then it will be deducted from the commission." Hex used

He said in a very casual tone.

Erica was a little tempted at first, but in the end she shook her head with a wry smile and said: "Forget it, thank you for your kindness, but... I don't like owing others things, especially money-related issues.

Delivery as soon as you pay is my principle.”

"Okay..." Hex didn't care about the answer. She looked at the chariot behind Erica again and asked: "Are you going to drive it out?"

"I've thought about it, but... you made it look like it just came off the battlefield, so I don't plan to start it until it has been fully repaired and maintained. And..." Erica looked back.

He looked at the huge robotic arm on the back of the tank and said, "I haven't learned how to operate this thing to repair it yet."

After Erica finished speaking, she left the spot and walked towards the location where the BTR-80 armored vehicle was parked nearby.

"You seem to have some special feelings for that car. Did something unforgettable happen to you?" Hex asked silently as he followed Erica.

"Indeed there is...but..." Erica stopped for a moment and turned to look at the BMP3 infantry fighting vehicle and said: "When I rode it, it was in Iraq after the millennium.

It’s not like the ‘old Chechen’ look now.”

Erica took Hex to the side of the BTR-80 armored vehicle, but Hex just stayed there without saying a word and looked at Erica who entered the car and checked around. And Erica also felt that Hex today

There seemed to be something wrong, so she couldn't help but ask casually when checking the car: "I heard that you have been very busy recently, why are you suddenly free to come here? Are you trying to be lazy? Savina will not detain you.

salary?”

"I just came back. I just came to your place to relax for a while. I will report back to the temple later." Hex replied calmly.

"Really..." After Erica checked the situation inside the car, she was not particularly satisfied. Then she checked the weapon system on the roof and asked casually again: "Where's Desmo? Why didn't you come with you?

?”

Erica didn't get a quick response this time. After a few minutes, she stuck her head out of the side window of the car and looked at Hex, who was standing there without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Erica asked curiously.

"We had an argument……"

"Oh..." After Erica saw the other party speaking, she planned to retract her head and continue to check, but as soon as she moved her body, she was surprised and stretched most of her body out of the side window. She looked at Hex in surprise and sighed.

: "You...had a quarrel?"

"Well..." Hex sighed dullly as he sat on the tool box aside: "Not long ago, I used some tough methods to solve some difficult problems, but it caused some unnecessary collateral losses. As a result,

She was very dissatisfied with my behavior... I was a little too angry, so I had a few arguments with her... As a result... she has ignored me since then."

"You...you did..." Erica just wanted to ask Hex what he had done, but she gave up the idea before she could say anything. After all, in Erica's view, arguments between goddesses

The matter is not some trivial matter. If you think about some of the answers I got from Severna's friend the Goddess of Misfortune a week ago, Hex and Desmo must be dealing with some kind of thing these days.

It was something very serious, so she wouldn't be surprised if Hex destroyed a whole world.

"So...are you here to complain? Or..."

"I think your ability to deal with Diana is quite good, so I plan to come over and ask you if there is any way to make Desmo stop being angry..." Hex said bluntly.

"No! I don't know!" Erica responded decisively, then hurriedly retracted her body and closed the side window cover.

"Don't be so stingy and help me. How about I give you some purchase discounts in the future?" Hex walked to the side window and knocked on the steel plate cover and said, "How about I send you some fuel now?"

"Don't look for me... How can I coax a woman... And Desmo is a goddess, how can I know how to make a goddess happy?" Erica looked at the strange dents that appeared on the steel plate cover, and she instantly

After understanding that the rolled steel plate could not withstand Hex's divine power, Erica had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the window cover again and said helplessly: "Then go.

Send flowers, hundreds of roses, some expensive jewelry and so on, and finally stalk her and ask her to go to a tropical island to sunbathe or something..."

"Does it work?" Faced with Erica's nonsense, Hex actually believed it and laughed.

"How do I know? I am a single poor man, and no rich man has ever pursued me like this before. These are all things my boss has experienced, and she has enjoyed this kind of treatment before." Erica replied bravely.

.

"Did it succeed?" Hex asked impatiently.

"I've never seen anyone successful, and those guys were all blown away by an RPG..." Erica couldn't help laughing after recalling some things in the past, and then she continued

Said: "My Diana doesn't need such fancy things to satisfy herself, and we have never had a quarrel until now."

"Hmm... it sounds interesting. You can give it a try." Hex didn't seem to hear the last part of Erica's words at all, and just nodded with satisfaction.

"Speaking of which... there are many 'experts' on coaxing women on the planet, especially French guys... Don't you go there often and ask some knowledgeable people?" Erica complained: "Look.

It’s better for them than to find a layman like me...probably."

"Earth... is a bit troublesome." Hex shook his head worriedly and said, "I never meet people on Earth face to face..."

"Really... what about those things you brought back?" Erica asked curiously.

"It's all handled by my subordinates. I arranged a few subordinates there, and they seem to have a lot of believers... These people will help me deal with procurement issues." Hex said to himself thoughtfully:

"France... seems to have some believers, maybe we can give it a try..."

Erica seemed to have heard something terrible, but just when she became interested and planned to inquire more, she suddenly saw Hex taking a few steps back and teleporting away.

Looking at the place where Hex disappeared, Erica stuck her head out and looked back and forth blankly. After a few minutes of inexplicable silence, Erica raised her head and shouted to the ceiling in fear: "I'm just casual.
To be continued...