In the last days, I became the young former commander

Qianju Natsushi turned his attention to the agent.

"Yes."

The agent nodded in acknowledgment.

"Last time when you were besieged by other gods, I was thinking about how we can restrict each other—Miss Agent has now mastered the laws of the space system, and she can throw her mechanical torrent into the opponent's world to slaughter each other Believers use blackmail to make the other party overwhelmed, after all, faith is very important to the gods."

"And if Miss Proxy refines this invariable godhead, and the other party can't solve Miss Proxy, his disciples will be depleted at an extremely fast speed, but if Miss Proxy is killed by the other party, the threat of those mechanical units Nature will also be greatly reduced."

"Unless other gods can quickly destroy a planet like you, the efficiency of exchanging and massacring your believers will not be as efficient as that of Miss Agent, so I think it is best for Miss Agent to refine this invariable godhead." Appropriate, if used well, she alone can restrain several gods from being able to attack you."

Qianshou Natsushi opened his mouth to suggest.

"Then agent, it's okay to refine this godhead for you, right?"

Moyin handed the Invariant Godhead to the agent.

"I would like to follow your order. Then during the period of refining the godhead, I will hand over the management of the base to the metrology officer. Do you think it is okay? She is also a more reliable doll in Iron Blood."

The agent asked.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Mo Yin nodded.

"Well, Qian Xia wants to lean toward the Godhead of the attack department, Bai Yue, how about you?"

Mo Yin asked.

"I can do anything, but if you want to ask me about my favorite godhead, I hope it will make you indulge me more and love my godhead!"

Inaba Shirazuki said with a smile.

"Ah, this, I want this too."

Qianshou Natsushi hastily added a sentence when he heard it.

"I always feel that it's a bit of a loss for me to get this constant, but as long as it can help the master, it doesn't matter."

The agent also expressed some regret.

"Ha...does such a godhead really exist..."

Moyin complained a little speechlessly.

"For example, the love-type godhead! It can make you only like me! What! It's exciting to think about it."

Inaba Shirazuki put her hands on her cheeks and showed a morbid smile.

"That won't work. I also have to be responsible for other children in the family. I can't just like you."

Mo Yin smiled wryly.

"Then it doesn't matter what you give me, anyway, everything about me belongs to you."

"Well, the three of you have worked so hard, come and have some snacks with me today to relax."

"it is good!"

The eyes of Inaba Hakuyue and Qianju Natsushi immediately sparkled, and although the expression on the agent's face did not change, Mo Yin could feel that she was also very happy about the invitation.

"Do you want to go to my world, or to the young man's side?"

Mo Yin asked.

"So, Nietos like a dessert shop called Sweet Time very much recently, are you going to try it?"

The agent asked.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

The four of them left the headquarters, Moyin took out a car from the system space, and drove to the sweet time dessert shop according to the agent's navigation.

In the world of black bullets, in a certain spacious villa, the architect is watching a movie with a bucket of popcorn in his arms, and the measurer puts a glass of carrot juice in front of the architect.

This villa was bought by the architect with a protection fee, and it is called the lair of love for the two of them.

"The agent asked me to go back to work. I guess I won't be able to make it for a while. Be careful when you go out by yourself."

"Hey! Then what should I do with my meals! How can I live if you leave!"

When the architect heard that the measurer was leaving, he immediately threw the popcorn aside and hugged the measurer's waist.

"Tell your little brother to go out and buy it for you! Let me go! I'm going back to hand over the work."

The measurer punched the builder on the head, albeit with little effort.

Since she joined Moyin, she didn't have any combat missions, so she learned to cook out of interest, and the coke-like failed cooking architects at the beginning also insulted her and accepted them all. ate it.

To be honest, it would be a lie not to be moved, so she learned to cook very hard.

Until now, her cooking skills have improved so much that even the after-dinner snacks have to be eaten by her as an architect.

"I don't want it! Those restaurants outside are all rubbish! It's incomparable to what you make yourself! Obey the agent's order! Stay and be my cook!"

"If I really do that, I think tomorrow we will be disassembled into the small box that used to store the mental cloud map and put it in front of her."

The metrologist grabbed the architect's face and twisted it.

"What are you afraid of? With Moyin here, he won't let the agent treat us like that."

The architect said confidently.

"The agent trusts me, so he entrusted the task to me. I am different from you, an unreliable guy. I want to help the agent."

The measurer insisted.

"Then what should I do! You don't even want your wife for the sake of the agent!"

"What nonsense! Just let you eat some food made outside, are you going to die!!! Don't you forget that we can have such a strong body now! You can live a leisurely life as the boss every day, all thanks to Tomer Silver and the agent's blessing, do you know how to give back!"

The metrology officer grabbed the architect's face and twisted it fiercely, this time she was twisting hard.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Wait, wait, talk, let go, let go, it really hurts!"

The architect yelled, and the measurer let go.

"Then what do you think I should do..."

The architect looked at the measurer pitifully and said.

"Either, find your little brother to buy food for you every day, or learn to cook by yourself, or, come back with me."

"Hey... I don't want to eat cheap things sold outside, and I have never cooked! But you want me to go back with you, and I want to enjoy the life of being the boss here."

The architect pointed his fingers and thought.

"Anyway, you can only choose one of three, hurry up, I'll give you two hours to think, and then I'm going to hand over to the agent."

The Metrologist urged.

"Ah! Then I'll take some younger brothers back! Then I can be the boss and eat your cooking!"

The architect clapped his hands and said happily.

"As the future manager of the base, I will not allow you to do this."

The metrology officer said and grabbed the architect's cheek and pulled it.

"Why are you pinching me again!!! It hurts so much! Let go, let go!"

The architect patted the measurer's arm to signal her to let go, but the measurer didn't let go this time, but pinched harder.

"You idiot, don't you have Uncle B in your heart! Is your group of miscellaneous fish subordinates able to enter our headquarters? If I don't care about you, you idiot, I guess you will be demolished tomorrow, leaving only a mental cloud map Don't you know what you can and can't do?"

"Hey... Then, then me, can I take my little sister there too?"

After being scolded by the metrology officer, the architect also reacted, and quickly changed his words to ask... She hadn't thought of this at all before.

"No! The base is full of secrets. If they find out, they will die! There should be a limit to your nonsense. Last time you were caught by Griffin, you idiot. I can't let you do anything this time. It's a crazy thing!"

Speaking of which, the metrology officer waved his hand to open a cross-boundary passage, and dragged the architect directly into it.

"Wow... my life as a master... Farewell forever..."

The architect struggled symbolically, but seeing that the metrologist was angry now, he didn't dare to really struggle, so he could only be dragged into the space passage honestly.

After all, if she really fell out with the metering officer, she would never be able to eat the meals cooked by the metering officer again.

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The metrology officer dragged the architect to the central control room of the Merbank base, and then threw the architect on the ground.

"Don't, don't hit me."

The architect clutched his head.

"Remember clearly, some things can be done, and some things can't be done! If you want to die by yourself, then I will first disassemble you into a mental cloud map and lock you in a small black box, so that at least I can bring you by my side Will do stupid things again, understand?"

The measure officer warned.

"Well, you are so fierce, Metrology Officer..."

"I'm doing it for your own good. I want to change the agent. I think I'll give you a mental correction package."

"But, but I really just mentioned that sentence inadvertently..."

"Do you think the agent will listen to your defense? She loves Moyin the most, and she will definitely get rid of you if you do such a stupid thing."

The architect was silent.

"Yes, but I didn't mean to..."

"Even if you didn't mean it, you still have to be responsible for your own words and deeds. If you say something wrong, you can't just say an apology. Guys like Chicheng TMP at home wish there would be one less competitor. If you do something stupid They probably will be fully motivated to unload you."

The metrologist opened his mouth to teach the architect.

"Okay, okay, it's still the metrology officer, you treat me well..."

The architect hugged the metrologist.

"Hmph, just stop talking nonsense when you see the agent later, you'd better keep your mouth shut and say nothing!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't intend to say anything to her..."

The architect replied obediently.

Chapter 860 The fifth chapter, silent silver is missing again!

After eating dessert with Moyin, the agent returned to the central control room of the Shaoqian base.

The metrologist and the architect were already sitting beside her, waiting for her.

"Why is she here?"

The agent glanced at the architect, and the architect immediately looked away. There was no way, the agent had a natural feeling of oppression towards these iron-blooded figures, which was almost like the coercion at the top of the food chain.

To be honest, architects are more afraid of agents than Moyin.

"She wanted to eat the food I cooked, so she followed."

The measure officer explained.

"It doesn't matter, but don't let her get involved in the management of the base and your work."

The agent spoke and ordered.

"Don't worry, I didn't intend to let her participate in the management."

The metrology officer promised to come.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I've recorded what I have to do in the diary. You can understand it after reading it."

After finishing speaking, the agent stretched out his hand to touch the air, and a cross-border passage into the Kingdom of Silent Silver appeared, and the agent then walked in.

The godhead is much larger than the fragments of the godhead. Even she has to refine it with all her strength. After all, it takes nearly a month for the space law humanoids to lead the dance at the fastest time, not to mention that the unchanging godhead is a complete piece godhead.

During the refining process, she could not observe the outside world, so she had to find an absolutely safe place, and the Divine Kingdom of Silent Silver was definitely the safest place.

After sending Qianshou Natsushi and Inaba Shirazuki back to the Kingdom of God, Mo Yin opened the cross-boundary passage leading to Scarlet Bullet World and walked in.

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"That is to say, the real identity of Moyin, a student of our school, is some unknown god..."

In the principal's room of Butei High School, the principal Lv Song Takezun sitting behind the desk asked while looking at the report given by Sumeizi.