Arad's crooked savior

Intoxicated but not forgetting the business, Ye Lin hurriedly said:

"Doctor, I want to repair the highly intelligent robot Mira at the Hellas Institute in Silent City. She may be able to replace the role of the previous manager Buffon."

The temperature of the space under Anduren's skin was already like early summer. With a heavy weight on his face, the blood flow had already quietly accelerated, and there were already faint signs of sweating.

"I'm about to overcome the black nightmare problem, and I'm borrowing my assistant. I'm very busy, and my salary hasn't been increased yet. I have to apply for scientific research funds from His Majesty."

The doctor was complaining and complaining. Of course, this didn't mean rejection, but just that he didn't like the empire's rules. At the same time, he reached out and untied the shackles on his back.

Members of the Elytra of the Seven Gods are not allowed to leave the continent of Ghent except under special circumstances. They must serve the emperor and live in the city of Ghent.

The gain in reputation is far more than the reward.

Although it sounds like the highest-tech reputation is quite powerful, the pressure of fame carried by this honor once forced the helpless Mechanical Head of State to leave.

Now Miss Lindsay's position in the Elytra of the Seven Gods is that of substitute Coolio, and her position is that of substitute Gisele Logan.

The doctor's skin is a healthy wheat color. In addition to the uncontrollable righteousness that is getting plumper, her body is actually very well-proportioned and fit. She does a lot of fitness after work, and her close-fitting uniform outlines a mature and perfect body curve.

Like Raphael, she has a character that neglects to take care of her appearance. She obviously has a good foundation, but she almost always wears work clothes, which makes it difficult to bring out the feminine temperament.

Of course, it could also be that women in heaven are all tigresses.

However, she is slightly different from Raphael in that she has the temperament of a wise and cultivated scholar, while the latter is a heroic soldier.

The soft knee pillow made the doctor feel like he was grooming a very well-behaved cat, but the kitten was already hungry and needed to be fed.

She glanced to the right, and when she saw his legs that had been arched unconsciously, even though she was a mature woman in terms of age, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

The originally well-behaved person in his arms began to half-support his body with his arms, sniffing lightly with his eyes closed and the tip of his nose. After being propped up, the surface of the fabric without any wrinkles was slightly rubbed, as if he was looking for Nezui.

"Shh..."

A finger gently touched the tip of his nose. A flash of nervousness flashed across the doctor's expression. He unconsciously glanced left and right before pinching the hem of his tight-fitting uniform. It was natural to nurse cubs, and he could learn it without a teacher.

Because she was an ordinary person with no special powers, she had been living here safely with a soft bed and sofa when the Demon World Invasion War broke out.

There was some chiffon decoration on the edges, and there was still a heat that had not dissipated yet. They were like masks on the left and right, covering his face.

But because it would delay him from eating fruit, he quickly changed positions.

The quality of Tianjie's products is very good, and the workmanship is the most exquisite due to mechanization. The doctor uses it like a piece of high-grade sandpaper to polish a hard weapon.

There is an intoxicating aroma in the mouth and in the nose. Although it is fat, it is not greasy. It can be restored to its original appearance like memory metal. This is the greatness of justice in the universe.

A doctor's mind has a wealth of knowledge that is as profound as the sea, but there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and there is a long way to go. The gaps in some areas are slowly being learned.

Like a cat with sharp teeth, it also retains the same eating habits of a cat, until the other side, the protective cover is soaked with nutrients.

During the sacred hair-tying ceremony, he knelt on his knees with extremely pious eyes, straight shoulders and waist, and slowly tied up his brown, maroon, satin-like hair with a black ribbon. This process was very difficult, because he accepted the hair-tying process. The doctor of the ceremony seems to be respectful, but in fact he eats secretly, makes glib remarks, and messes around.

"Let you see the power of using food as energy!"

The doctor often complains that the remuneration for the Sheath of the Seven Gods is very low. It is not enough to spend in the high-consumption imperial city, and research on new energy sources also requires money. He has long understood this. After studying the topic about sliding friction together, he happily supports it. made a fortune.

With sufficient funds, the doctor is not as delicate as a little girl who needs to sleep and rest. He is a little tired but contented, with a mature demeanor and radiant face, and his eyebrows are shining.

"I'm going to brush my teeth. Please help me clean up and bow. I have to go back to the imperial capital and apply to His Majesty for a research project. I don't know how long the process will take."

She wanted to go back to the imperial capital temporarily to bring the new energy information topic to Lindsay and Nairn. This matter was so important that she could only explain it clearly to them face to face.

If those two people believed and were willing to cooperate, she would like to set up a laboratory and research team somewhere behind Anton.

In this way, not only would a strong magician like Medill be able to help take care of him, but also if an accident occurred due to an experiment failure, Anton's unique skin that could absorb external energy could also provide an extra layer of protection.

It just so happened that Feiyan and the others were going back to the palace to report the invasion, and she wanted to take a boat with them, so she was the first to leave here.

After cleaning up the traces, the doctor carried a suitcase and studied how the uniform fit the mature figure and exuded a charming charm.

He put on his coat and uniform like a wife who was about to go on a business trip. She put her arms around her neck and kissed the corner of her lips. Xiaoxiao said helplessly: "I'm leaving. It's all your fault for coming up with a new energy source. I guess I won't have it for a long time." take a vacation."

…

The Sky Noble sailed out of a wave ripple, and the fat old man squatted on the deck, not even bothering to vibrate his wings a few times, and fell asleep.

The team is also packing their bags and preparing to return to the continent of Arad. If there are no accidents, the next time they come here, they may go to the legendary demon world or take a bath in the hot springs.

After instructing Agnes on the follow-up matters, including the doctor's research team, sending Mira to the Silent City, etc., the team also left the heaven with exhaustion.

After a while, a cold air and snowstorm blowing from the eternal frozen land swept through the small half of Belmare. The outside of Hutton Mare was covered with snow, and pedestrians and carriages walked slowly.

The huge EX Dornier drew a black shadow in the sky. Many people looked up with interest, but some people were already accustomed to it.

The ice and snow had frozen the branches, and a group of soldiers were clearing the ice on the road into the city. It seemed that the heavy snow had just fallen, maybe last night.

What is a little surprising is that although a road has been cleared in the manor, there is no one inside the house, the door is locked, and there are magic restrictions.

Celia, who had always been keeping healthy after the heavy snowfall and was feeling lazy, actually went out, which was quite surprising.

Mailu jumped down from Dornier steadily, quickly dodged to one side, and a beautiful coffin with a cross engraved on it was pushed out on a wheelbarrow.

Although Aslan is a Void Ancestor and an exorcist, and is not affiliated with the Great Temple of Remedia, he deserves respect as a hero who has supported the Dark Holy War for a period of time.

Xiao Bing put a rope around his neck and pulled the wheel cart carrying the coffin slowly towards Remedia. After the sacrifice, it would be sent to Xu Zu for burial. This was his last wish.

Yuena silently recited the holy words of prayer, while Obesi quickly teleported to the main cathedral to prepare for a simple funeral after wooing the rice cakes.

…

"Hey, you want me to go to the underworld in vain?"

Naiyali, who was wrapped in a small cotton shirt, a thick ruffled skirt and stockings, suddenly appeared and sat on his shoulders, ruffling her hair with her little hands.

"No way, Lady Naiyali gave me the confidence. How could I run away in vain? It's a great achievement and I can reward you with whatever you want."

Holding a pair of ankles and walking towards the manor, Naiyali was not afraid of cold or heat. The dress in this small skirt was probably forced by Tana and the others.

During the confrontation with Held, Niyari, who was apparently the most powerful fighter, never showed up. He asked him to travel through dimensions and block the gate of the underworld.

If the situation develops to the point where he cannot break the situation, for example, if the Demon King is expected to arrive and cooperate with Held to kill the creator, Nyari will block Luke's soul halfway.

Although the power of the apostle will dissipate, at least Luke can still survive in another sense, an undead creature. This is his worst plan!

But what is strange is that Held did not pretend to be a ghost to lure Demon King Schaller to the Silent City. There seemed to be some secret hidden in it.

Could it be that Held was also worried that he could not control the Demon Emperor and that he had absorbed the power of the apostle?

Just when his thoughts were diverging, Naiyali suddenly flew down from his body, sniffed at his heart, tapped his chin and said suspiciously: "Strange, you went to the underworld again? Guard the gatekeeper Kalona Did the guy get pissed off? So he cursed you?"

"No."

"Then why, your heart is wrapped in the aura of death, and if you don't seem to notice it, this power is at least at the apostle level."

As soon as he finished speaking, the team members who were talking and laughing all turned their heads in surprise.

"Maybe it's because it doesn't show aggression, so it's like a harmless ball of energy, but once you use all your strength to fight in the future, maybe this guy will be at a critical moment..."

Naiyali made a gesture of setting off fireworks with her little hands, bang~

I was worried about Kavin last night, and I remembered that there was a can, and I wanted to take a rest. It was sealed like rice treasure porridge, and then I scratched my hand...