"Are you going to attack at night? Marshal, are you going to attack at night?" Bi Fang was a bit obsessed with playing with his pseudo-personality. Two illusory tentacles appeared to try to grab the hem of Hebrew's clothes, and at the same time spoke a long series of words quickly. "Although I agree that pursuing His Majesty requires unscrupulous means, but night raids are absolutely impossible. Night raids are something only scum would do. Your Majesty can definitely kill you. If Your Majesty doesn't kill you, you will become the public enemy of all alphas! I will look down on you! As your mecha, I will be despised by the sky god to death! And you are definitely not His Majesty's opponent! I mean it! Your Majesty is stronger than you!"

Well, it's hard to describe the feeling of hearing the words I don't want to hear from my mecha recently.

Hebrew rolled up his sleeves calmly, planning to spend a minute cleaning up Bi Fang.

After Gary cleaned up, Bi Fang was obviously much more responsive than before.It swished away and said in a weak tone: "Okay, I see, Marshal, you just went to have a look, and you have no other plans," and then flew forward bravely to act as a light : "I'll go down with you."

The sky has been taken back by Gary, the main hall is still brightly lit, and there are a few more Hebrew mechanical arms that were placed on the floor during the day, but Gary is nowhere to be seen.

"Your Majesty?" Hebrew called out tentatively.

The sound of "cracking" utensils breaking sounded from the direction of the kitchen, but Gary's voice followed.

The fresh-keeping cabinet on the side was open, and there were two broken cups on the ground. Gary squatted on the ground and was about to pick up the pieces.

He raised his head and explained to Hebrew: "I accidentally dropped the cup."

Hebrew was slightly taken aback: "I'll come."

Hebrew felt that something was wrong with Gary. Hebrew watched for a while when he disassembled and assembled the mecha parts. His Majesty's hands were dexterous and steady, and he didn't tremble even when he was branding the tiniest electronic circuit. .

Of course, this does not mean that His Majesty the Emperor cannot accidentally break a cup, but it is a bit strange to accidentally break two cups in succession.

Hebrew tried to ask, "Your Majesty, are you alright?" while setting instructions for the household cleaning machine.

Gary looked at him, then turned his head to look at the open freezer beside him.

Hebrew wondered if he was dazzled, he actually saw such a complicated expression on His Majesty's face that he hesitated to speak.

Hebrew couldn't help but follow his gaze, wanting to see what made His Majesty the Emperor show such an expression.

Trendy vegetables and fruits, meat and eggs are neatly placed in the cabinets by categories - it can be seen that Xia Zuo really puts his heart into it.But these are all normal, there is nothing unusual at all.

His Majesty's gaze seemed a bit unbelievable, he squeezed the corners of his mouth for a long time, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth: "What about frozen instant food? Xia Zuo should be able to prepare it..."

What should Hebrew think about it: "It's not good to eat too much of that kind of thing. I'll take care of it when I'm cooking today... It's gone... Your Majesty?"

Gary looked at Hebrew with a very confused and innocent look: "Then wait until you leave tomorrow? What should I eat?"

"I can stay for a few more days..." Hebrew said casually, but before he could say it, he felt that something was wrong there. Did His Majesty who lacks emotion have such a depressed look before?Even if he can only heat quick-frozen food, but without instant food, he should just be silent for a second and then notify Xia Zuo.

'Only a very small number of people will have symptoms of discomfort with the inducer, and the symptoms depend on individual differences, such as low-grade fever and fatigue... The possibility is really small, so you don't need to worry too much. '

Gary seems to be one of the very few inducers that take one to two months to work slowly. No one expected that he would trigger changes in less than a day.

Hebrew wanted to understand this, and grabbed Gary's hand almost without thinking, completely ignoring the question of whether he was overstepping in his estimation: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" It was warm, and his body temperature was obviously much higher than that of Hebrew. Although Gary didn't seem to be in any discomfort, Hebrew still couldn't help but tense up.

Gary frowned slightly, showing a little puzzled look inexplicably—he had never been able to make such a subtle expression so naturally before.He shook his head: "I'm fine." He reached out to push Hebrew's hand that was trying to support him, but was surprised to find that he couldn't push it away. He stared at his hand in a daze, but he didn't realize that he was being held by Hebrew. Bo Lai dragged and tugged to sit on the sofa in the main hall.

Bi Fang originally huddled outside the door and probed his brain. At this time, he turned into a humanoid mecha and rushed over. Without waiting for Hebrew's order, he popped out the instrument with great insight and began to detect.As a combat mech, equipped with a medical cabin and mastering certain emergency measures are the basic settings, which cannot completely replace doctors, but they may come in handy at certain critical moments.

Bi Fang quickly obtained the data that puzzled him - apart from the high body temperature and the great fluctuation of mental value, His Majesty did not have any physical illnesses.

When the cold metal instrument came into contact with the skin, Gary shuddered slightly, turned his head and smiled at Bi Fang, which was very natural, not the standard official smile when he appeared in public.

"I just feel a little hot."

Alpha has a strong physique and rarely gets sick. Hebrew has lived for more than two hundred years and has never suffered from illness. He has never had any experience in taking care of patients. Rui's forehead, looking at him with a frown, seemed to be struggling to find evidence that nothing happened, the worry in his eyes couldn't be concealed,

Gary's complexion was so fair that it was almost pale. At this time, a layer of blush appeared on his cheeks, and he seemed to be a little bit more bloody. He shook his head at Hebrew again, looking a little slow and uncomfortable. Said in a patient tone: "It's really all right, I'm just sleepy."

He shifted his posture for himself, rolled his body up and rested his chin on his knees, yawned lazily, his eyes were a little scattered, and he fell aimlessly into the air.

He looked like he was drunk.Hebrew recalled that among the possible symptoms caused by those inducers, the mood swings were very suitable, but the others were not.

Hebrew was still worried. Only then did he realize that the most important thing he should do is to contact Bazel as soon as possible. Professional matters should be handled by professional people.

"Bi Fang, contact Ba..."

His arms were seized.

Gary sat up straight, his face was still crimson, but he looked at Hebrew with a normal expressionless face: "I said it's fine, don't contact him. I know what you are fussing about, but you think I will Will you be willful with the lives of all the people in the empire?"

If he didn't mention Hebrew, he wouldn't have bothered to think about it at all. He was slightly stunned and then angry: "I'm just worried about you!"

The hand clasped on his arm tightened slightly, but Gary released it immediately. After a moment of silence, he seemed to feel nothing, and just reiterated: "I'm really fine, I don't need to look for Bazel."

He paused, and Hebrew thought in despair that he was about to say something like 'you go back to sleep'.However, Gary just said softly: "If you don't feel relieved, you can stay."

After he finished speaking, he wrapped himself in the quilt and hid facing the inside.After a long while, there was a rustling sound from his side, a hand was put on his head and touched it again, and then there was another blanket on his body, and someone clumsily pulled the corners for him.

Gary lay still.

He suddenly felt a little strange tonight, and many emotions that he had never felt before emerged from his thoughts, almost uncontrollable.Even from just now, what I saw in front of me began to take on a different look, and another phantom like an illusion emerged, overlapping with the world in front of me.

It was an extremely deep seabed, with only faint light filtering down from the sea surface, the darkness was almost negligible.But he was strangely able to see everything around him, even their colors.

Huge sea creatures that only appear in historical records hover around him docilely, and he truly feels that he is a fish, and he can see his own fluorescent blue and transparent silky tail and fins as he swims , he could even feel the angle of their strokes and the wonderful touch of water flowing over the surface of his body.

Then Hebrew's anxious face gradually brightened in front of him.

Gary instinctively didn't want to tell Bazel all this frankly. He vaguely felt that it was not necessarily a hallucination caused by drugs, but more like the awakening of an ancient memory deposited in his body.

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