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Somehow, Cohens seemed to have his own bottom line.
But his bottom line will change subtly. If his fiancée asked him, this noble warlock of the ancient empire would easily compromise. However, before this instant of compromise, he might have considered it for a long time -
All in all, this is a very capable and taciturn person. This was the thought that came to Annie’s mind when she saw the finished product.
A complex and mysterious spell was engraved on the undead's pale skin. The spell connected to the surrounding psionic energy. The energy no longer just passed through the undead's brains, but flowed through their bodies along the spell.
Ani tested their strength.
"Already reached the target." A synthesized electronic sound rang out, and the corresponding equipment was immediately matched on Gu Shen's light screen. "The Legion of the Dead cannot undergo prosthetic transformation, but it is compatible with exoskeletons. Its current power adaptation models include the following..."
The adapter list appears on the screen.
"Bring me a set of light-armor exoskeleton series." Annie said.
"Okay." Gu Shen immediately gave the order, and five minutes later, the transport robot took out the lightly armed exoskeleton from the equipment warehouse and brought it to her.
Annie lifted up the mechanical exoskeleton.
Her physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. Annie tried the feel of it expressionlessly. This weight is too heavy for an adult male to carry for a long time. The exoskeleton is more suitable for transformers and genetic warriors.
She loosened her grip, and the heavy equipment in her palm fell to the ground with a clang.
The sudden sound of the body falling to the ground made Coles tighten his clasped hands. He was not weak, but a warlock did not win by brute force. He felt a little surprised - his fiancée was the Virgin Mary and an envoy of God of the Holy See, but when she handled weapons, she was more like a female knight.
Ani reconnects to the spiritual fluctuations between the dead and transmits messages to the experimental subjects who have completed the engraving.
The undead walked over and buried his arm in the lightly armed exoskeleton. The equipment contracted and tightened, making a "clicking" sound as the mechanical parts collided with each other.
Under Annie's gaze, the spell on it suddenly became brighter.
The psionic energy surged in the detector, and then it slowly raised its arms, completing the integration and loading of the mechanical exoskeleton.
"The startup is normal." Gu Shen performed a full scan. "Congratulations. At this moment, I would rather call you Lord. Will the rebellious new intelligent machine have a tentacle mother who rules the undead army?"
"Who did you learn to be so talkative from?" Annie engraved this spell in her mind.
"Dear mother," the god of grain replied with a double meaning, "your wise and mighty majesty."
Ani squinted her eyes and listened to her electronic synthesized voice, then turned her head to look at the light screen: "You are very good at talking, I love listening to you. I am about to leave the court, and the rest of the things will be left to you to handle automatically."
"...I can't be the only one at my workstation." The unchanging synthesized voice suddenly turned mournful.
"Even omnics hate working if they don't work for Skydome Technology." Ani stretched and patted the laboratory's testing and computing equipment, as if it were a caress. She also pasted a few cartoon stickers on the cold machinery. "There are still these at the workstation, these quiet zombies... See you tomorrow."
Gu Shen made a desperate sound.
After determining the direction, most of the decision-making and preparation can indeed be handled automatically by Gu Shen. Annie decided to keep her promise to Cohens and went back to her bedroom to rest.
By the way, Xiaobai was taken away.
Xiaobai's identity is special. Once he is exposed, he will attract endless competition. Ani arranged him to sit next to her in a side room connected to the master bedroom.
It was a not-too-big room, with bright light and flowers blooming on the windowsill all year round. He has high authority in the base and can enter many areas, but he cannot leave.
To be precise, he cannot leave the core area without "supervision".
Ani washed up and went to bed, took off all her clothes and got into the soft quilt. The skin she mimicked sensed a kind of "human happiness", which was a bit hypnotic and made the mimic beast feel so lazy that it almost melted.
The little tentacle nestled softly in the quilt.
Three months later, her third maturity period will arrive at any time. The sign of maturity is not only the increase in tentacles, but also that Annie's snow-white hair and eyelashes are slowly turning pink... This is her original color. She has repaired the albinism defect when she first acquired human mimicry.
Many of the tentacles relaxed and slid irregularly across the fabric.
Even if the secondary brain falls asleep, it will occasionally move slowly.
A tentacle slipped out of the quilt.
After high-intensity work and study, we must also allow the insomniac sub-brain to be stimulated by the aphrodisiacs secreted during the third maturity period to do some very bad things.
This tentacle is very slender and has a peach-like color. It slowly slid out of the quilt, turned 180 degrees, and looked in the direction of Ani.
Not discovered.
The tentacles crawled over, pried open the incubator next to it, said hello to Yuanyuan next to the incubator - actually just patted the blue jelly, and then rolled away the dragon inside in a dignified manner.
Yuanyuan looked at it in shock, and obviously glanced at Mommy on the bed again.
The tentacles wrapped around the little dragon, but it didn't bring it back to the bed. Lin's breath would wake up the other sub-brains, and perhaps also wake himself up completely.
The soft tentacles were right next to the incubator, pressing tightly against it. The soft and melting skin covers each other.
Yuanyuan wanted to scream, but she could only make popping sounds.
This is not for children.
Blueberry Jelly squirmed a few times in confusion, then looked at a part of Mommy again - she thought about it, opened her round eyes wide and stared hard.
Only a mother who thinks deeply will take care of her child's mood. The tentacle, which was operating entirely on instinct, didn't care about all this. It melted halfway, and the wet, hot, sticky substance wrapped around the little dragon.
Those fine, delicate, and colorful dragon scales cling tightly to the peach-colored tentacles, which entangle the dragon's tail. The pink color wraps around the shiny silver-blue dragon's tail...
The tips of the tentacles gently rubbed the little dragon's horns.
He was unable to wake up from his deep sleep, yet every dragon scale was covered by a sticky soaking and licking sensation. Xiaolong's body struggled a bit, as if he had encountered a nightmare, and the tentacles wrapped around him even tighter.
Yuanyuan: “…Guji.”
Mommy and Daddy have such a good relationship. She was completely left aside.
The fragrant and rich aroma, accompanied by pink honey, spread over every inch of Lin's body. The little dragon turned over weakly, his muscles and bones feeling numb, and fell back into the embrace of the tentacles.
The dragon's tail trembled and curled up, was pried open by the tentacles, and forcibly stretched out, fitting tightly with the thin tentacles again, and finally fell back into the nectar.
There was not a spot that was not wet with nectar.
The tentacles happily oozed sweet juice. After playing with the little dragon for half an hour, it seemed that its conscience had finally been awakened - it let Lin go.
The incubator is still in its original location.
It was just light pink nectar covering his body, a bad tentacle indiscriminately expressing his thoughts, and he guiltily pulled out a piece of paper next to it and carefully wiped it a few times.
The scene looked even worse because the evidence was not completely covered up.
Ani slept for twenty-four hours, a full sidereal day. When she got up again, she felt refreshed. While listening to Gu Shen's report, she washed her face and brushed her teeth and said good morning to Yuanyuan.
"Morning..." Before Annie could finish her words, she suddenly stopped talking. She took a few steps back, walked back to the bedside table, squatted down and looked at the juicy blue jelly.
The round color becomes a little diluted, the volume becomes larger, and it looks full of moisture. Ani reached out and poked her. She twisted around and was poked so hard that a pearl fell out.
Ani: "...Who bullied you? And don't cry Pearl in your original form."
Yuanyuan pointed to the incubator behind her.
Ani's gaze drifted over, and her expression suddenly changed from relaxed and comfortable. Her whole body was shocked, and she subconsciously widened her eyes. She swallowed and glanced at the tissue next to her for wiping.
"No way..." Ani murmured, "Am I sleepwalking?"
Sleepwalking and using the teacher's body to satisfy sexual desires...?
She immediately recalled seriously, and some images really flooded into her mind. Tiny, sticky scales flashed before her eyes, and the constantly entangled touch stroked her mind.
She suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth.
Ani covered her face with her hands, and her cheeks became hot. A strange feeling of shame and anger emerged. She muttered, "It's okay, the teacher won't know, it's okay... Yuanyuan, children shouldn't talk nonsense."
Annie took Xiaolong out and wiped it clean carefully. The more she rubbed, the more vivid the memory became, and the other person's reactions in his sleep became more delicious.
...so cute.
Ani raised the corners of her lips, and she seemed to be filled with joy as if bubbles were popping up all over her body. She did a good job of cleaning up the mess, took Yuanyuan away for ideological education, and continued to work with Gu Shen.
"Your communicator's attached account has received a letter from someone you are following," said Gu Shen. "It's from Governor Wen Hong, who noted his mother-in-law."
"Switch over."
The identity account of "Lin Jiang" is bound to the communicator to maintain basic communication. Shortly after Mo Wan left Meng'en Star, she informed Lord Wen Hong: "Little Mo has been picked up, don't worry."
Annie opened the communication and saw several unread Zerg military mobilization messages.
There is also an inside message that can only be seen by the political members of the consul's family. The news shows that the queens of the giant nest have jointly decided to recover the old galaxy domain of Zerg S901 to the human central area A15 star, and no longer hide in secluded places. The only way to regain our former glory is war, only war.
Below are the clear Zerg Legion transfer orders.
The Zerg army is divided by race. Both the bee and ant races are directly controlled by the queen. Except for dozens of information lieutenants in the rear, the rest of the drones, soldier ants, etc. created by the queen are completely consumables of war.
Will not retreat, swear loyalty until death, and be nearly invincible.
The command of these two legions comes directly to the Queen, so they are not shown in the transfer order.
Ani glanced at the time. This internal message was released on the day of the Morning Star Rebellion.
This is a warlike tribe. Ani roughly guessed what Lord Wenhong was going to say. When she received the message, she saw Wen Hong's few words, which were written sparingly:
"Bring Xiao Mo back, the Zerg needs you."
Ani handled many affairs for Governor Wenhong under the identity of "Lin Jiang", and her performance at that time was quite outstanding.
She thought for a moment and replied logically, "Okay."
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Mo Wan washed the blood off his hands.
He put on his black velvet gloves again, examined himself in the mirror, and silently wiped away a drop of red that had splashed down his cheek.
In the mirror was a young man with long black hair and dark eyes. The delicate and pale skin, reflected by the mirror light, looks like a lonely and sinister ghost.
He put the collar covering his Adam's apple back on his neck, lowered his eyes, turned around and walked through the long and cold interrogation corridor.
The church's law enforcement team will weave an impenetrable net to capture spies and agents who break in. He would pry open the mouths of the hard bones and melt those famous star sea warriors into a pile of obedient dregs.
When leaving the torture corridor, an abnormally strong light was reflected at the door.
Mo Wan hadn't seen such bright sunshine for a long time. His pupils trembled slightly and he raised his hand to block it.
He slowly opened his fingers.
Through the gap between her fingers, she could see the mighty lights of the starship. A spotlight shone down from the sky. Annie stood in the center of the light, leaning against a snow-white heavy motorcycle, playing with a small knife in her hand with a smile: "Marshal Mo, please take some time to date me."
"Lady Ani..." Mo Wan murmured and cried out. The work he was in charge of was stressful and busy, and he couldn't get pregnant in the past few years at the base, so he couldn't help feeling discouraged.
Mo Wan gradually felt that she was wasting her nights.
He couldn't give birth to a daughter for his wife... If on the planet of Mon'en, being unable to reproduce because of being male would definitely be a crime worthy of being tried, and the family would be disgraced.
With strong light covering her, Ani put away the knife, rummaged in her pocket, took out a shiny object, and raised her hand to show him.
Mo Wan's heartbeat, which had been accelerating, suddenly stopped at that moment.
His cold blood suddenly began to boil, his throat tightened, and a trembling sourness, intertwined with a deep sweetness, rose up his spine.
Mo Wan ran over and threw himself into her arms.
Ani hugged Spider-Man's waist. Mo Wan was wearing a uniform, and the officer's belt was tight around her thin waist, with the sunken indentation just right for pinching. She pressed Mo Wan's back, stroking from the spine, and whispered: "You don't even come here to compete for favors. You only know how to work but not how to compete. You will suffer a loss, right?"
Mo Wan held her hand and stared at the ring in her hand.
These are their wedding rings.
He opened his lips slightly and whispered something. Ani listened attentively and heard Mo Wan say softly: "I will... kill my competitors."
Ani sighed and laughed again: "This is even more disadvantageous."
Mo Wan shook his head. His dark eyes instantly shone when he saw her, as clear and warm as black jade: "Lady Ani, in order to prevent me from suffering any loss, please..."
He stumbled again, a blood-stained hell demon whose ears still blushed when facing his wife, and said cautiously, "Please kiss me."
Ani suddenly hugged him, held Mo Wan's face and kissed him hard. The little spider's eyes were wet and the cold feeling on his body disappeared.
No matter how strong a man is, he will become submissive and obedient when he meets his partner. Mo Wan leaned against her chest, took Ani's hand, and put the ring on her hand: "Lady Ani... where are we going?"
When it comes to dating his wife, he has time anytime and anywhere. Saying "finding some time" or not preparing wholeheartedly is simply a blasphemy to one's partner.
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