Leng Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief after the group of so-called pretty girls left.
He hadn't broken a sweat even when dismantling the mecha with his bare hands, but now he felt his back was soaked.
Ugh!
After gagging again, Leng Feng finally felt better.
He glanced at the goblin city lord beside him, who was bowing and scraping obsequiously.
The cold seal is somewhat speechless.
"I still prefer the way you were at the beginning, with that indomitable spirit."
"How about... you recover?"
"ah!?"
Gazlowe was taken aback.
Then, he slowly straightened up, puffed out his beer belly, and leisurely adjusted his collar.
Then, with a serious and calm expression, he asked Leng Feng, "My lord, what kind of person do you require? Someone eighty years old above and eight years old below..."
Upon hearing this, Leng Feng's lips twitched.
He reached out and pointed to the strangely shaped emerald on the conference table.
"I'm talking about... things like these energy crystals. If you dare to keep trying to fool me, don't blame me for being impolite."
The cold, sealed voice gradually became sharper.
"My lord, the central transmission gem for this magic-powered mech is only available at the research and development base in District 52. My small city simply doesn't have any."
Gazlowe, with a pained expression, begged for mercy in desperation.
"Fine, take me to the storeroom." Leng Feng got up from the chair, too lazy to dawdle any longer.
Gazlowe quickly pulled out a chair for Leng Feng.
"Yes, sir, please follow me."
As the two walked one after the other into the depths of the city lord's mansion.
Only one goblin, who bore a resemblance to Gazlowe, remained in the meeting room, lying quietly.
This goblin is Gazlowe's son, a top-ranked goblin player...
Halilut Vivier.
at the same time.
The azure sky outside Jingchi City.
An airship carrying magical mechs slowly approached.
Not only that, but also because Halil's magical mech was completely destroyed, and the final war alarm was issued.
Upon realizing that something was amiss, District 52 launched fifteen more steam rockets, which flew rapidly toward Thorntooth City.
Beneath each steam rocket hangs a state-of-the-art Mark II magic mech.
Cold and imposing.
War is imminent.
...................
In the grove.
Just as Mu Xi was about to pull the trigger of the egg roll pistol in her hand.
In Mu Xi's light brown pupils.
A tiny rune suddenly flashed.
The rune is red overall, circular in shape, and has a Chinese character for "split" in the center.
In an instant.
Mu Xi's originally deep eyes instantly lost their luster and turned completely gray.
The finger about to pull the trigger, along with Mu Xi's entire body, froze in place like a puppet, completely still.
For a moment, the ravaged woods fell completely silent.
Phew!
A gentle breeze was blowing.
Two figures, one in black and one in green, slowly approached.
Black refers to Chu Xuan, Colonel Chu, who is dressed in a black uniform and has no expression.
Green is Su Xiu, Captain Su, wearing a military green uniform and smiling gently.
"Sigh... there's nothing we can do about it. After all, a witch's physical structure isn't exactly human in the traditional sense..."
"Therefore, the effect of the imprint of thought can never be completely eroded, and over time, one can't even speak clearly."
As he walked, Captain Su shrugged regretfully.
"How about we let Ruobing do the dissection?"
"To be honest, simply searching with instruments is really boring."
"Furthermore, I am quite curious about why their gene chains are in that shape, and what the purpose of the extra organs in their bodies is."
"Boss, what do you think?"
I muttered to myself for a while.
Captain Su suddenly turned his head and looked at Colonel Chu, who was a head taller than him.
Only then did Colonel Chu slowly speak.
"This witch is still useful. If I have the chance next time, I'll get another one."
"By the way, how's the experiment of imprinting thought onto pets going?"
"Okay, but one isn't enough, let's catch two more."
The Suzhou embroidery was being bargained over.
"Pets are no good. At most, they can only make pets more affectionate towards their owners, but they can't be controlled."
Captain Su shrugged helplessly.
"However, as long as you continue to spend time with someone who wears a silver ring, the intimacy will continue to deepen."
Even if they initially refuse, they will eventually accept it.
"So... marriage before love?"
"But I know this is definitely not the real way to raise pets, and I don't understand how the ancient magical pet civilization established a connection with pets."
Amidst Su Xiu's constant chatter, the two arrived before Mu Xi.
Colonel Chu narrowed his eyes as he looked at Mu Xi, who was like a puppet.
"Just how many ideological imprints did you give her?"
Upon hearing this, Captain Su's smile deepened, his eyes filled with amusement.
"you guess?"
At this moment, behind the flashing split character text in Mu Xi's eyes.
The countless, densely packed demolitions, as vast as the ocean, quietly emitted a faint red glow.
Quietly lying dormant in the darkness.
Waiting for the day it begins.
..........................
The Special Security Bureau building.
A familiar meeting room.
The familiar Colonel Chu, the familiar sitting posture.
It was as if Colonel Chu hadn't moved for the past three days.
Li Qingyu, sitting weakly on the table by the door, was utterly exhausted.
Beside Li Qingyu.
Leonardo da Vinci's ugly face trembled, and he spat out saliva rapidly.
"Hehehe... Let me tell you, I've already produced a large batch of those mosquitoes that suck the blood of virgins through genetic cloning and forced reproduction."
At this point, Leonardo da Vinci became slightly excited.
"This thing will definitely sell well; it will be absolutely adored by countless women!"
"Furthermore, I added cold-resistant genes, so I can still absorb it even in winter."
"By then, the experimental funding will be more than sufficient, hehehe..."
"Don't worry, you'll definitely get a share too."
Leonardo da Vinci patted Li Qingyu on the shoulder.
Seeing that Li Qingyu was still listless and looked weak, Leonardo da Vinci added.
"By the way, we have mosquitoes that suck the blood of virgins as samples, so there's a good chance we can breed mosquitoes that only suck the blood of virgins, hehehe..."
Um?!
Li Qingyu's body trembled, and he suddenly looked up.
If you say that... I'm not sleepy anymore!
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