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Chapter 504: Obtaining Information from Fafner

Chapter 504: Obtaining Information from Fafner
As the Sea Lord fled, the Siren's Song also disappeared.

The Oak Ark quickly approached the abandoned frigate, used water cannon to put out the fire in the cockpit, and the battle team boarded the ship.

After confirming that there were no enemies on the ship, Leah and Gabriel boarded the ship.

Looking at the burnt command cabin, Leah obviously felt something was wrong.

Gabriel understood: "There is no radar system at all! The radar system has been dismantled long ago!"

Seeing this, Michael suddenly realized: "No wonder this Siren Song echo matrix can interfere with the radar. It's very likely that the pirates dismantled the radar and cracked it, and then used the echo matrix to amplify the interference!"

The gang was in an uproar: "Crack the radar? Are pirates that advanced?"

Metatron was even more incredulous: "If even Bronze City can't crack the radar system, how can pirates do it?"

Then another report came in: "The frigate's power system shows signs of violent disassembly and reinstallation!"

"The magic cannon system also shows signs of disassembly..."

Metatron was shocked: "How much has this Pirate King cracked?"

Leah frowned even more.

At this moment, a teleportation light flashed, and Fafner was teleported directly onto the ship.

Leah greeted her warmly: "Hello, Sister Fafna, thank you for your rescue this time."

Fafna smiled and said, "I should thank Leah for helping me step into the trap—but, I think, you are obviously older than me, right?"

Liya waved her hands: "How could that be, you are older!"

"You're big!"

At this moment, Michael ignored their playfulness, his face full of suspicion: "There are too many suspicious points in this pirate operation. I will go to Valhalla to find Fafner and find out her source of information."

Metatron became excited: "Yes, if the Pirate King can really crack the Empire's technology, then we must cooperate with the Pirate King!"

Michael hurried to Valhalla. Passing by the Starlight Tavern, he glanced over as usual. It was completely silent again, and it was probably the Fourth Prince who had booked the place out. He was very annoyed. He couldn't go in now. He had too many things to do.

However, Michael was disappointed that Libnahi had been promoted to supervisor and could no longer work part-time. Although he wasn't entirely satisfied with Libnahi's loyalty test, upon closer inspection, a purely profit-based relationship might be the purest and most reliable, even though he was tired of such relationships in the real world.

Arriving at Valhalla, Michael once again transformed himself into the steward of the Fafner Mansion and entered.

At this time, Farna should be having dinner.

As expected, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Fafna yell again: "Butler, change the wine, Fire Dragon God!"

She's losing her temper...it's the complete opposite of her cheerful and friendly self.

Michael waved his hand, and a bottle of Fire Dragon God appeared on the dinner plate. He then carefully handed it to the table and advised, "Miss, this wine is very strong, so you should drink less."

"It doesn't matter!"

Fafna tilted her head back and took a big sip: "Fill it up!"

Michael followed her mood and began dream hypnosis. As he poured wine, he asked, "Miss, this operation was a success. Why are you unhappy?"

Fafna laughed angrily: "Am I unhappy?"

Michael coughed dryly, "It's anger."

Fafna slammed the table and said, "That bitch! I don't know where the news leaked out, but she actually followed me here. I'm so angry!" Puff! Gabriel and Xila couldn't help but laugh.

Michael was surprised and said, "She also helped the young lady step into the trap, so why not?"

Fafna was furious. "What kind of trap is this? Pirates can't hide this warship if they steal it, and it's hard to sell it, and it can't be used. I paid a 200 million ransom for it. I can just pretend to fire a few shots and then I can tow it back!"

The Ten Lords were all shocked: "So that's how it is!"

Fafna grew increasingly angry as she spoke. "And then this bitch came along and played the main role, so she got all the credit. I spent 200 million and ended up just being an assist. I didn't dare say anything, lest anyone suspect I was colluding with the pirates—"

At this point, Fafna frowned. "Could it be that this bitch is colluding with the pirates? Otherwise, how would she know the news?"

Gabriel was anxious: "Boss, quickly hold this bitch's mouth shut and stop her from thinking!"

Michael had no choice but to comfort her: "Miss, it's definitely not the case. If she can collude with the pirates, then she will be the one to pay the ransom."

Fafna was furious: "You mean, I'm not as good as her in everything, and even poorer than her, right?"

Michael was so shocked that he knelt down: "Miss, that's not what I meant!"

Fafna was also stunned, and then seemed to wake up. She immediately raised her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Michael quickly said, "Miss, you will always be the best master in my heart. Please don't let your feelings get the better of you. Besides, although Oakflower took the credit, she will be responsible for explaining why the warship's equipment was dismantled. This may be a bit troublesome, but Miss can stay out of this."

Fafna was stunned for a moment: "That's right! Okay, sit down and have a few drinks with me."

"my pleasure."

Michael cautiously continued to solicit information: "From what we can see so far, how far have the pirates' dismantling technology progressed?"

Fafna laughed drunkenly, "At least the magic cannon can be dismantled, right? Otherwise, how can we bombard that bitch? But I see that the pirates are powerless to follow up, which shows that the magic cannon is indeed too limited. The warship should still be equipped with traditional mechanical cannons..."

Michael's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to sigh, "I can't believe that even the Bronze City couldn't crack the Empire's technology, but the pirates could..."

Fafner was getting more and more confused after another cup. "What is a pirate king? Only those who can steal technology can be king..."

This was the first time Michael had a fresh understanding of the Pirate King. Just as he was about to ask again, he noticed Fafner staggering to her feet: "Miss, you've had too much to drink."

Fafna exhaled a breath of alcohol: "I drank a little too much. I'm going to rest now. I hope to forget the unpleasantness tomorrow morning..."

"Good night, miss."

At the same time, Fafna herself and Leah returned to their respective ships, chatting and laughing, and together they towed the escort frigate back to the Bronze City Shipyard.

Metatron was very pleased: "Although they are very proud, at the critical moment they still have to acknowledge the strength of our Bronze City."

Xila was excited. "The key is, is this Fafna really colluding with the pirates? We can then extract Imperial technology from her! So, does anyone know what to do?"

Metatron smiled and said, "I know. I'll try to curry favor with her more often in the future."

Xila was furious: "You are trying to curry favor with me! Gabriel, you must thank me for this contribution."

Gabriel smiled helplessly: "I see. Now, how do we explain this dismantling to the Empire?"

"Just let your Oak City Flower handle it..."

Sariel became excited. "I suddenly remembered where there are giant shells over a hundred years old. It's the Sea of ​​Creation! So we have to speed up our shipbuilding efforts..."

(End of this chapter)

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