New Show Time

After some "special training" by Skaha, Weston was still quite hungry. Under a piece of potato specially added by the cute android girl 6O in the cafeteria, Weston sat down in the public hall with the food.

It's neither breakfast time nor lunch time.Most of the cyborgs were doing logistics or monitoring the battlefield in their positions. Weston glanced at them, and there were basically only a few communication cyborgs who changed shifts gathered at a table to discuss the reality of the frontline heroes.

For those Two-dimensional heroes who break into their world, they obviously carry a kind of star-worshipping or fearful psychology.

"Master Black Joan is too scary, right? Just say that if you see us from the battlefield, you must kill us."

"Idiot, don't be intimidated by her aura. She is just the Commander's RBQ."

"The strongest base in this base is really Altair, although it is also used by the Commander as a mother and daughter and Ms. Setsuna as a tool for venting desires.", "Sure enough, in terms of terror, Commander, so strong heroes can use it Commander No. 305 conquers...", "The new No. [-] is so cute, it would be great if I could touch her cute face next time I deliver food..."

Weston: "..."

Perhaps the real reason why he was called a scumbag by Altair simply came from the conversations of these artificial people.This is no longer a rumor, but a slander.

I intend to go up and correct their statement, but considering that their life is very monotonous, before they came to the base in Skaha and Altair, the maintenance of the base depends on their daily life, so it's okay to think about it.

... They are just mature in appearance and mentally like a group of children.

After spending a few minutes eating the organic food unique to the wasteland world, Weston got up and was about to leave the cafeteria.

Just as he was leaving the house, his feet were suddenly embraced by a pair of small hands. Twelve or thirteen-year-old 304 stared at Weston with nimble eyes on a dirty face.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Ripples spread out in front of her, looking at Daddy expectantly in her eyes.The young girl 305, who was about the same size as 303, hung around her neck with a disdainful expression, and also issued a ripple of '《《》', as if mocking her younger sister's childishness.

"I actually forgot about the two little spies sent by Freya." Weston squatted down and picked up 304, and 303 fell off his sister's neck, and the battlefield shifted to Weston.

"By the way, have you seen number 305?"

304 nodded quickly, expressing something anxiously on his small face.

However, no matter how hard she tried to communicate, Weston could not understand the unique language of these two European emperors. In this wasteland world in 2038, only Freya, Altair, and the lustful female high school student (Islander) could understand their words. Saki Setsuna).

"Little Honos, little Gersemi, so you are here~" The helpless girl's voice sounded, making Weston slightly curious.These two names were given to 303 and 304 by their superiors, or they could be said to be their "real names", just like 305's "Kaos".

Only the three members of the base can understand the 'language' of 303 and the others.

At the entrance of the empty cafeteria, Weston quickly saw the girl who was hurrying over from the source of the sound, and Altair following behind.

"..." Instantly froze on the spot.

"Long time no see, Setsuna. We meet again, Altair."

"Mr. Magician~" Setsuna said excitedly. Although he had only been away for a few days, he still missed him very much.And the base is so big, they haven't stayed together much these days.

Altair whispered: "Hmph, why haven't the boring scum disappeared."

Weston didn't bother to pay attention to her, anyway, her creator, Mo Mo, was here, and she was just a tsundere, cute waste with two ponytails.

"Setsuna, 303, are you taking care of them all?"

"Hey hey... this is also for the purpose of cultivating experience in having children with Mr. Magician in the future."

Goo!

Altair on the side made a sound of gnashing his teeth.

"Speaking of which, the video Altair showed me today is really amazing. So Mr. Magician has secretly planned to establish a good relationship with Altair?" Setsu took out the device and released the projection of Weston's "wiping face", Although judging from the picture, Weston is more like a scum kissing.

"That's really great..."

Hey, no matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like establishing a good relationship, but a scumbag's stealing, right?Altair was annoyed.

"So that's the reason, that's the purpose of your weird smile before. Altair..."

The heart of this pair of ponytails is really sinister, but after all, there is also a problem with Shan Mo's mentality. Thinking of the group of B-type artificial human ladies in the cafeteria, Wei Sitong couldn't help but feel agitated.It seems that to achieve the condition of "Mother and Daughter Well", all that is required is to make Altair's body become "honest".

This is too easy... Was Setsuna's attitude acquiescing that he would communicate intimately with Altair?

"Enough!" Although he didn't know what Weston was thinking, it must be a dirty thought.Altair said coldly: "I think you're going to teach the questions you left behind. You three boring creatures are about to affect the basic daily operations of the base."

"Are you talking about 303 and them?" Weston held the girl in his arms with a fatherly look: "Anyway, even if the world is destroyed by them, I wouldn't be surprised."

"If you let it go, No. 305, which only locked itself in the room, will indeed destroy the base."

"what?"

"In short, you will know immediately after you go and see."

Now Weston was genuinely curious.

Ten minutes later, the three sisters rooms 303, 304, and 305.

Two panic-stricken androids 3B and 4B gathered, holding a plate of food in their hands, calling at the small door: "Little Kaos, my sister made more delicious mashed potatoes~"

A childish 'angry' voice came from inside: "Len (I) has had enough of potatoes ~ Unless I bring out new food, I will starve to death here~"

"What's going on..." Weston stepped forward.

"Your Excellency, Commander, I'm sorry. Kaos has been reluctant to eat."

"Do you have to accommodate her in this kind of thing?" Weston was speechless, and then looked back at Altair: "Is this the reason why the base was destroyed?"

"Hmph, what kind of monster you created yourself and what kind of mind you gave it, you know very well. Her power has already 'disappeared' half of the ingredients in the base yesterday." Altair said dissatisfied.

"Hey~"