Chapter 132

Lemuen looked up and replied, "It's the CEO's conference room."

"Another Babel card?"

Han Fei was a little surprised. As a master of Brakkesh cakes, he was naturally very familiar with this subtle difference.

The president's card for Space City is called the President's Office Reception Room, while the one for the Babel is called the President's Conference Room.

"Let's go activate the card later," Han Fei said. "This card was also activated at the Babel."

The consecutive use of the phrase "Babel" snapped Theresa out of her reverie. She slowly walked to Han Fei's side, looked at the girls who were looting the Shroud Reapers, and couldn't help but speak:

"Mr. Han Fei, are you also a mercenary?"

I guess so.

Han Fei nodded slightly, "Fight, search, and then withdraw!"

"That's quite a mercenary's declaration," Theresa nodded knowingly. "So, what part of the Babel are you eyeing?"

She smiled slightly and said softly, "Under my watchful eye, this doesn't count as stealing. However, please don't touch some things."

"As for anything else, please feel free to do as you please; consider it my personal way of expressing my gratitude."

Han Fei thought for a moment and then said, "Shall we go to the top floor? There's the central control room and the adjacent meeting room; I have a feeling there's treasure there."

For example, Crisscross and horizontal, and Crisscross, and vertical and Crisscross.

Family members, who understands? We're missing one Crisscross.

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"The reception room?"

Theresa blinked, somewhat surprised.

In her mind, that place wasn't exactly the core area; the reception room was meant for entertaining guests, so taking Han Fei and the others there wouldn't be difficult.

So Theresa readily agreed, "Then please come with me."

Han Fei called out, "Xiao Le, come with me."

"Huh?"

Lemuen looked at Han Fei with some hesitation and said, "But here..."

There's still a huge Shroud Reapers haven't even finished searching, and she's not full yet; she doesn't want to leave!

"Go open the card, it's your red card, don't you want to see what treasures you can get from it?" Han Fei coaxed.

He felt a little embarrassed as he said this.

The Delta Force of the trench, the top-secret red card with bull horns, anyone know anything about it?

Lemuen was already a qualified Delta Force player by then, and hearing this, Han Fei really piqued her interest. She subconsciously stood up and said, "Hey, could there be some treasure? The really, really valuable kind!"

If it were any other good buddy, Han Fei would have coaxed him with empty promises like, "Of course there is, have you heard of the Heart of Africa?"

Then wait until the bull's horns appear, and then laugh at it mercilessly.

But looking into Lemuen's bright eyes, filled with expectation, Han Fei softened a little and told the truth:

"It depends on luck. If you're lucky, you might get a diamond worth over ten million. If you're unlucky, well, you'll end up with a bull's horn."

Theresa, listening to their conversation, subtly revealed a hint of bewilderment in her eyes.

A diamond worth over ten million? How come I didn't know there was something like that in the reception room?

Lemuen was naturally full of confidence. She immediately rushed out, stood in front of Han Fei, and said with a bright smile, "I'm so lucky, I must be a big diamond!"

"I believe in my Xiao Le's luck."

Han Fei pinched Lemuen's little cheek, then glanced at Theresa and said, "Lead the way, Your Highness Theresa."

"Good."

Theresa responded and led Han Fei back to the familiar central control room via elevator.

There's really nothing to touch in this central control unit; there's not even a computer case.

Han Fei naturally had no regrets, unless he wanted to talk to Priestess.

This cyber-female is ruthless; without Hakibo, Han Fei really wouldn't dare to go head-to-head with her.

So he went straight out of the central control room through another door and headed to the meeting room.

Stepping into the reception room, the atmosphere immediately felt right. Although it differed somewhat from the top floor of the Bakshibabel Tower that Han Fei was familiar with, the differences weren't significant.

Now that they were already there, Han Fei couldn't resist the urge to eat. However, considering that Theresa was still there, he asked, "Your Highness Theresa, shall we begin the search?"

"Um."

Theresa nodded slightly and said softly, "Please don't make it too messy."

"Good."

Han Fei nodded. His search was essentially opening containers, not actually ransacking the place, so it wasn't a big problem.

He patted Lemuen on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's eat!"

"Baby, I'm here!"

Lemuen immediately rushed out, heading straight for the searchable containers that were glowing white.

Han Fei was different from her. As an old Brakkesh, his first choice was never to search for things, but to run around and look at the sofa.

The sofas are really something to look at. Besides the three legendary Babel characters, they also display other big and small red characters, like the phonograph and the gazelle.

Han Fei started running from the left, intending to circle the reception room. When he reached the end of the second lap, a chessboard neatly placed on the sofa made his heart skip a beat.

"WC?!"

Han Fei disregarded everything else and ran straight over, instinctively squatting down to carefully examine the chessboard.

The familiar chessboard, the familiar colors and patterns made Han Fei reluctant to look away.

He cautiously reached out and touched the chessboard.

The next second, the message that arrived made him beam with joy.

--[Crisscross].

"This was a really winning game."

Han Fei grinned, thinking to himself that the drop rate was really high this time; he got three cards, and also had a "Crisscross" card in the open air.

This is a standard red-hot game setup!

Do you like this chessboard?

Theresa's voice suddenly came from behind, "You seem to be practically clinging to me."

"This is true love."

Han Fei didn't turn his head, but his words were full of sincerity. "The workmanship, the patterns, the details, wow, who wouldn't like it?"

"Then I'll give it to you."

Theresa squatted down beside Han Fei, looking at the chessboard, and said softly, "This is a gift that a craftsman made for me a long time ago. It is indeed very exquisite."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Han Fei then turned to look at Theresa and said earnestly, "I will cherish it."

This kind of big red bag isn't for sale. A Crisscross might only cost around 4 million, or even less. But if you brought five tanks, Han Fei might not be able to trade them for it.

The reason is simple: they are extremely rare.

Tanks are something you'll eventually get if you keep using your insurance, but the Crisscross (a type of armored vehicle) is a rare and highly sought-after item.

The next second, Han Fei immediately checked his backpack, picked up the Crisscross, and tossed it directly into the backpack.

This caused Theresa's expression to become somewhat subtle.

Han Fei's backpack was still the standard 25-compartment bag, which didn't look like it could hold much. Wouldn't such a large chessboard get crushed if he just stuffed it in like that?

Noticing Theresa's gaze, Han Fei thought for a moment and explained, "Your Highness, don't worry. This backpack of mine is protected by special Originium Arts. Even if I get stabbed to death in battle, the things inside won't be damaged."

"And, they're also incredibly good at pretending."

As he spoke, Han Fei took everything out of his backpack in one go.

Then Theresa saw a bunch of random things on the sofa: a kettle, lemon tea, shredder, sound card, camera lens...

For a fleeting moment, a bizarre thought crossed Theresa's mind.

--Is this really a mercenary's backpack? It looks more like a merchant's.

Han Fei didn't seem to care, casually stuffing the items back into his backpack and saying, "Now you can rest assured, Your Highness."

Theresa glanced at Han Fei's backpack again, then exclaimed, "You really are a very amazing man, always..."

Before she could finish speaking, a gasp came from Lemuen's side.

"Hey boss, we've struck it rich!"

"What's wrong now?"

Han Fei turned around and saw Lemuen running towards him with a white drone in her arms, grinning as she said:

"Another red card, boss!"

Han Fei took a closer look and spotted a military drone with four red bars.

"Are you that lucky?"

Han Fei was genuinely surprised; with a red card and a drone, this person's luck was far superior to his own.

"Of course, I'm the super, super lucky Lemuen!"

Lemuen looked at Han Fei with a grin, her expression practically screaming "Praise me!"

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Han Fei naturally wouldn't refuse Lemuen's small request. He raised his hand, gave Xiao Le a thumbs-up, and said:

"That's impressive! From now on, if there's a safe, you'll be in charge of opening them all!"

"Great!"

Feeling Han Fei's trust, Lemuen was overjoyed. She wasn't particularly interested in fighting and killing, but she really enjoyed looting loot boxes and getting food.

That's part of the Delta Force's charm; you never know what's inside until you open each container.

It's fair to say that Lemuen is now a semi-proficient Delta Force player.

The reason it's only half is because she hasn't launched a full-scale attack or used her sword yet.

Right now, it's just about looting.

But the most basic thing in the Delta Force is learning how to cook.

Lemuen does this very well.

After all, continents and PUBG are different.

In PUBG, the core principle of equipment is that you can't take it with you when you die. Whether or not you loot a crate has an impact, but not as significant as in PUBG.

If you can't eat, you really can't earn money.

Theresa looked at the drone in Lemuen's hand. As the leader of Babel, she was quite certain she had never seen a drone of this type in Babel.

Furthermore, this is a reception room; there's no reason why such military equipment would be here unattended.

Han Fei has already raised too many questions for Theresa, and this time, Theresa doesn't intend to just watch.

So she said, "Actually, I've always been curious."

As soon as he spoke, he drew the attention of Han Fei and Lemuen.

Under their watchful eyes, Theresa slowly said, "Actually, I've been watching your movements, Miss Sankta. You're just opening the container; you're not actually going inside to search, but you seem to be able to get something from it."

"Can you tell me how you did that?"

"Just call me Lemuen."

Lemuen scratched her head with a bright smile and said, "As for how I did it, you'll have to ask my boss."

Immediately, Theresa turned her gaze to Han Fei, her eyes conveying a clear message: "Give me an explanation?"