On the 6th floor of the hive that had been adapted as a huge bar, a meeting place for the Umbrella staff and the Necos as well as the entrance to the dungeon, there were a lot of little Necos bringing food to the tables.
A couple of workers who were watching the Necos received their food and sighed at the strangeness of the situation.
The woman wearing an administrative outfit bit into a fried coin bug. "You know Nate, if it weren't for the fact that we're trusted Umbrella workers I'd think this place was some kind of twilight zone."
Nate, who was dressed as an Umbrella security guard, laughed and looked at his girlfriend. "Nora, you know that the company always creates strange things, and these humanoid cats are quite helpful.
Not to mention we always have good music for them and the food is the best I've ever had even though it looks strange."
In the kitchen a group of Shiros Servants were working at full speed to prepare the food, while Senshi arrived from the service area carrying some boxes of ingredients.
Shiro Archer, who was in charge of the kitchen, smiled when he saw the ingredients. "Thank you very much for the ingredients Senshi, I was running out of Minotaur milk and coin insects."
Senshi nodded and stroked his beard. "Sorry for the delay but the transportation system in the dungeon has not been finished, perhaps by February of next year it will be ready.
With transportation ready, the ingredients will never present a problem."
As time passed in the cafeteria, more and more Servants arrived, from kings to villains enjoying the food and the atmosphere.
While this was happening in Franz's office, the little twins were floating in the air while playing with little Fou.
For her part, Neco Arc was sitting on a sofa mixing a bottle of Nuka Cola with milk, when she finished she licked her mustaches and took a good sip, Vera who seemed to be resigned was watching everything and drank some wine.
"Franz, that cat just had a Nuka cola with milk?"
Franz who was working on a chakra manual looked at Neco Arc and sighed. "Vera my love, our daughters are floating around the room, we have a lot of heroes of humanity in the company and you are worried about poor Neco Arc drinking some Nulk.
She is just strange but you need to see the positive side, you will never be bored watching what she does."
Vera laughed and closed her eyes trying to understand when her life became a work of Salvador Dali, Franz only made an ironic smile since with the system and his daughters a normal life was never an option.
A few minutes later the office door opened letting in Da Vinci who was wearing a beautiful feminine Umbrella suit.
"Master Franz just finished the design for the reinforcement of the Boston subway and sewer system.
According to my calculations corroborated by the White Queen, with these modifications the collapse of the lines can be avoided even with direct impacts from nuclear bombs and in extreme cases they can be used as underground shelters.
In addition, Tesla, Eddison and Charles Babbage are working hard to imitate the force field technology used in Big Mountain as well as creating next-generation laser weapons and a power source capable of withstanding the test of time.
But I think it will take a few years if we don't add more information to our database, if we can buy Mass Fusion and some secondary companies we could reduce the time.
Although changing the subject…"
Franz raised his eyebrow and looked at Da Vinci curiously, so she coughed fakely. "The representatives of the different European and North American heroes want to meet you at noon as they want to enjoy the new year in the evening.
The meeting will be in the dining room if you agree."
Franz looked at Da Vinci for a few seconds and nodded. "I agree but I think I know what they are going to ask of me, so I want to ask you to coordinate with heroes who can increase our resources so that they prepare a plan to increase Umbrella's power.
If what they want is what I think then we will require a lot of manpower so there is a need for income, also coordinate the assassin Servants to help in future operations."
Da Vinci, who was happy, nodded and left the room. For his part, Franz just leaned against his chair and stroked his nose since tomorrow would be a hard day for him.
