New Show Time

"Then she can sleep peacefully, without even needing me to tell a story," said Weston with relief.

"Too bad, she's a child!"

God damn child, this experimental subject has been in the starry sky for an unknown number of years, but it has not been influenced by society.If she really wanted to reveal her true nature, it would not be impossible for her to tell a few pornographic jokes.Staying in my arms and pretending to be tender, I really thought it was a cute dad playing with his daughter?

Of course, apart from these, it is also true that this poor experimental subject experienced a tendency towards autism several times.

"So, what's the purpose of you coming here?" Weston asked straight to the point.

Lakyus said: "We are going on an expedition, after all, I bear the title of hero. This time may be a little longer, just come to say goodbye before leaving!"

"Really? That's a good trip." Don't think about the special benefits this girl wants to give herself.

"Hey, Juggernaut, you are too indifferent! The captain came here specially to say goodbye to you." Gagran said dissatisfied.

Lakyus blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I just dropped by."

Of course what is the truth, she slipped a note to Weston quietly, and immediately said solemnly: "Then, the farewell is over, let's welcome our 'departure'!"

In the end, he did not forget to look back at Weston, hinting frantically.

"Baffling." After they left, Weston muttered.

As for the note or something, he put it away without even looking at it.Just kidding, reading this kind of thing in front of my girlfriend and the teacher I want to overthrow, it is probably the fate of Zhu Gusheng waiting for him... Although the cruel truth is that even if I read it in the living room, there is no one Women had thought of him wanting Weston Two inside them.

However, people always like to live in their own world...

The arrival and departure of Lakyus and the others was just an interlude, and lunch continued.

After using the palm knife to stun 305, Weston found that Meteora kept looking at him very strangely.

At first, Weston pretended not to care, but he quickly understood a meaning from the other person's eyes, and felt slightly helpless.

Sure enough... Or those questions about time reset?In other words, in the past few days, she felt that the world and her memory were incompatible, and she could no longer restrain her sage essence of pursuing wisdom.

From the perspective of Meteora, when did this crazy guy, Weston, learn to stop?And the little girl with autism No. 305 looks like an ordinary little girl.Such a fact completely overturned common sense, and Meteora simply did not believe that Weston's long-term research was to create this one, and the memory problem itself was very problematic.

At least as far as she knows, the birth of 305 should not be a foodie little girl.

Reset time, what happened a few times before?

"Weston, I have some questions I want to ask you alone." The great sage asked directly.

"Oh?" Weston glanced at her suspiciously. Leaving aside the "Sage's Gaze" for the past three days, Weston also needs her help with some matters concerning 305.

Weston handed the comatose 305 into the hands of the Holy Queen: "When she wakes up, you can feel her with your chest. I believe she will be happy to accept it."

Then, he met Meteora's gaze: "Let's go upstairs."

Anyway, this can't be avoided, and it's not a big deal.After all, in the short half-hour time travel, even if Weston wanted to make Meteora hum, he didn't have time to arrange it.

The master and apprentice went upstairs and came to the small pavilion.

"I think you should explain the confusion of my memory, why I was lying on the ground and rolling, and the appearance of experiment 305 is completely different from what I remember." Meteora said seriously.

"Do you just want to ask your question three days ago? This sense of incongruity in memory? That's right, it's time reset."

"You really..." Seeing the fact that Weston admitted without any concealment, Meteora's eyes widened.

Weston smiled and shook his head: "That's not me, but 305." Then, he narrated the seven world destructions.

Weston didn't intend to tell this kind of truth at first, but the seal on 305's body in the past few days looks like it needs Meteora's help.

After counting for 10 minutes, Meteora breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the narration: "Have I actually died seven times?"

"Yeah, all of them died seven times."

"And that 305 power can actually destroy the world with one shot? You won't lie to me!" Meteora tried to get more information.

"That's the restriction of the seal. Changing passive skills to active skills also took me a lot of time."

"Seal... You guys have always been so crazy. Don't you regret it? You created an ultimate weapon like 305. But in the end, you need a seal to restrict it. In the end, you are just a little girl who doesn't understand anything." Meteora sneered.

"Well, I'm still very confident in my experimental subject. Speaking of which, I happen to need your help with something, which is about a kind of power in 305."

"what?"

Chapter 120 Isn't your heart so jealous that you want to humiliate me by riding on your face?

"If it succeeds, I think the deal between you and the Holy Queen Calca can be handed over to her," Weston continued.

"Hmph, you guys still remember this kind of thing." Meteora snorted sarcastically.After playing with Calca and her, it was only now that they remembered the purpose of their transaction, and this purpose still had a transactional nature.

Even if it is a disciple, this kind of empty-handed white wolf behavior is too bad.

Sure enough, this guy would not be so kind to give me information... Meteora was secretly distressed, but she couldn't refuse this reason. At least they have wasted three days here. sharp weapon, then this trip diplomacy can be said to be a complete failure.

"What can I do for you?" Meteora asked.

Weston smiled mysteriously: "You will find out at night."

"what?"

……

At night, on the outskirts of the capital.

305 just woke up from her sleep, and found that she had been tied to an erected wooden frame, and the rope had imprisoned her whole body, unable to move an inch. She looked blankly and aggrieved at her father and The mother who watched the play silently.