Let the whole universe drop SAN together

Bod didn't answer for a long time.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black leopard basking in the sun, and an untimely thought came to his mind: The two of them look alike.

Fortunately, he remembered his mission before his thoughts went astray, and whispered to Wendy: "I don't mean anything malicious, I just came here to remind you, I have done research on the toxicity of common animals and plants here..."

Azathoth did not listen carefully to what they were saying.He twirled the stems of the small dark blue flowers in his hand, looked at the lines on them that were said to be highly poisonous, bent down for a while and put them back into the dry and cracked ground.An earthworm-like animal drilled out, far away from the petals that were about to die after a short bloom, and hurriedly dug deeper.

A falcon with white claws hovered above their heads, its sharp eyes fixed on the herbivores hiding in the gray-green grass.

Hugo sat far away on a wooden chair, and suddenly turned to Erica and said, "'Aphids eat grass, rust eats iron, hypocrisy eats soul.'"

Before Erica could react, Azatos came over with two steps and smiled: "Chekhov."

"I guess you know." Hugo said, holding his chin, looking a little lonely.The young bionic man named Williams stood beside it, his legs were close together, his back was straight, his suit was ironed meticulously, and the prairie stood out like a grand palace. He would lower his head slightly, and the long and curly black eyelashes cast a small shadow, which seemed a bit gentle.

Azathoth didn't know if this was the function of the Williams program, or if Hugo deliberately manipulated it to avoid being discovered.

Erica asked, "Who is Chekhov?"

Azathoth counted the time: "A human writer seven or eight hundred years ago."

The little girl who was obviously better at science than liberal arts showed a blank look.

Azathoth didn't explain any more, but looked at Williams.The tall and handsome bionic man also looked at him calmly.

"Who is this?"

"An old friend from the past." Hugo said in a muffled voice, "You also discovered this? I just borrowed a name."

The god was noncommittal: "I will not interfere with what you want to do."

"As long as it doesn't affect you?" Hugo said thoughtfully, "I just built a few robots casually, and I didn't intend to trigger a war between the two races. You can rest assured about that."

Azathoth looked at it condescendingly, and didn't mind that his entire face was seen by the bionic man from this angle: "Do you still miss the old days, Hugo?" He said while thinking, " Have you reached the point of drinking poison to quench your thirst?"

"It's not so far," Hugo shook his legs. In fact, from the scenes captured by the two high-power cameras that replaced the real eyeballs, Azathoth's appearance has never been fixed.Sometimes it looks like a bug, sometimes it has bird feathers growing from its skull, sometimes it has thin and dense tentacles growing from its facial features, and sometimes it is exactly like a human being.When getting along with Igor, Azathoth's state is usually very stable, as if he is a real human being, "I am just old, and the elderly like to reminisce about the past."

There is a sentence that the bionic man did not say: I think we are the same.

It changed the subject abruptly, "Both Igor and Wendy like that young man named Bod?"

Azathoth glanced back: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I checked it casually, and the file is quite clean." Hugo said, "Bertie Abraham, 22 years old, graduated from the Capital University of Technology in Colliro, has received three doctorates, and is now a pathologist. The bishop of the junior course. Is this university so picky? I thought he could be the main lecturer at this level."

Erica heard the words 'three doctoral degrees', and couldn't help but let out a longing 'wow'.

"You may have higher achievements than him in the future." Azathoth encouraged him casually, and then raised his eyebrows at Hugo, "He told us just now that he is a graduate student."

"Maybe I think I'm too young, so I'm bragging when I say it." Hugo yawned, "I found out that going further north is the only jackdaw protection base in the entire federation. look?"

Azathoth resisted a little: "How many people are there?"

"There shouldn't be many," Hugo said. "The Capital Highland Jackdaw was once regarded as a devil bird. People believed that encountering a wild Highland Jackdaw would bring misfortune, so a large-scale hunting was carried out 200 years ago. Until their number The animal protection organization came out to warn the public when it was on the verge of extinction, and after that, the Federation listed the jackdaw in the capital star heights as one of the first-class protected animals."

"But the old concept is hard to get rid of. The highland jackdaw is bloodthirsty, eats carrion, and likes to attack humans during the breeding season. There should be much fewer visitors than here."

Azathoth immediately made a decision: "Go to the protected area."

The conversation between Wendy and Bertie Abraham was suspended, and Igor would naturally not reject Azathoth's proposal, and Wendy didn't care either.She also casually said to Bod, "Are you still here to observe grassland plants?"

Bod said cautiously, "May I go with you? I'm also interested in devil birds."

Gresham's gleeful voice came from the satellite headset in his ear: "They must think you've taken a fancy to that little girl, bro, be careful, her brother might want to beat you up."

Bod immediately raised his head and glanced at Igor, thinking with a guilty conscience: Why do I have to play a wretched man who has a crush on underage Omega?Can't I see her brother?

Oh, her brother has a boy ticket.

Oh shit.

Igor doesn't think he's taken a fancy to Wendy... What he immediately imagined was the social crime sector, such as high-IQ anti-human killers and the like.But Bod has behaved normally so far, and the most important thing is that both Igor and Wendy can punch three Bods with one punch, so his only worry is that Azathoth might feel uncomfortable. convenient.

But Azathoth has been mentally prepared for the worst ever since he agreed to come to the zoo.

Isn't it just walking in the sun wrapped in a robe?

Isn't it just a queue tens of meters long at the door?

Isn't it just thirty star coins for a bottle of water... Although Igor paid for it.

Isn't it just that popular attractions are crowded with canned human meat?

Keep calm and kill all the humans :)

So when Bod asked anxiously, he said, "Anything."

So the group of five turned into a group of six, with Bertie Abraham falling behind not too far away, occasionally talking to Wendy, Igor and Erica.

In this regard, Gresham, who observed through Bod's glasses from a distance, commented on Hugo and Azathoth: "Two arrogant little bastards in the upper class."

Bod squeezed his mouth shut, smiling like he didn't hear anything.

what do you knowThe young graduates of the Capital Institute of Technology thought to themselves that those who do not speak are not necessarily aloof, but may also have social difficulties.

He recalled the tragic past of being confronted by the complicated campus life and the countless reality.

And because of the friendly conversation before, not only does he not hate this group of people now, he even likes them a little bit. Both Wendy and Erica are very smart and interesting Omega. Igor who claims to be Bradley Also handsome and intelligent enough that no one could fault it except straight alpha cancers who would think they lacked the scent of top-notch pheromones.

"You'd better not think so." Gresham reminded him, "The person we are looking for is Igor Sullivan's sister. Why do you think so many civilians supported Marshal Sullivan? His Charisma is no joke. If you put Sullivan and an ordinary Alpha together, who do you think Omega will choose?"

Igor Sullivan, of course.

Sometimes gender matters, Bod thought to himself, and sometimes it doesn't.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Mr. Bradley, who calmly faced any topic without being offensive, and suddenly felt terrified.

This may also explain from another angle that gold always shines.

**

Capital Star Highland Jackdaw Reserve is a large rolling snow-capped mountains.

The cable car takes tourists to the halfway up the mountain, where most of the birds live.What came into view was black hard rock, and below was a small sandy beach and sea water with ice floes.

These pitch-black birds inhabit this treacherous place, feeding on the carcasses of bears and foxes who have fallen to their deaths and failed to compete for their prey under cliffs and on sandy beaches.

Bod was shivering from the cold wind blowing in mid-air, but he was very professional, even if he looked at the height of his feet and his legs were weak, he still followed closely behind the other five people.

The two underage Omegas who were there seemed much more courageous than him, and it was a sad story.After a while, a highland jackdaw found its prey.

It suddenly swooped down from the cliff, black lightning flashed from the human retina, and when it reacted again, it was already standing next to a bloody corpse that seemed to be still steaming with sharp The bird's beak pecked at the body under the fur.

Bod shuddered at the cold black glasses, and began to understand why people called it a devil bird.

Igor wears a hat.His half-length hair fluttered in the air, he stretched out his hand to cover the brim of his hat, and asked Azathoth, "What do you think?"

Azathoth is not afraid of heights, nor is he afraid of the cold.

There was an almost reflexive joy and contentment as that familiar, piercing sea breeze roared in from afar.

This made his voice soft: "I quite like this place."

A highland jackdaw might have mistook his cloak for a rock, and landed flapping its wings, its sharp claws clasping the shoulder blades.

Bod wanted to say something but it was too late, and he could only watch as two claws dug into his body, like a hawk grabbing a rabbit... wait, didn't seem to have scratched the dress?

He took a closer look from another angle, and found that Azathoth's black cloak really didn't have a single hole.Not only that, but the man who landed a ferocious carnivorous animal didn't panic, and didn't make a sound, just letting the vicious-looking black bird perch for a short time.

They weren't accompanied by staff, and the place wasn't considered dangerous so there weren't many cameras, and only Bod noticed this scene.

The young man thought Wendy looked like a little leopard before, if he had the opportunity to see the pair of golden vertical pupils under Wendy's sunglasses, he might agree with this point of view even more.

But now, he had a new idea.

Gresham said that Azathoth came from some ancient family with a long history, and now he felt that it was true, but not because he was quiet and didn't seem to be short of money or affection.

Rather——I am afraid that it is difficult to find a person in this world who can combine such a perfect combination of ancient, silent, decadent desolation as if half a foot has stepped into a graveyard, and arrogance and beauty that cannot be ignored.