Chapter 669: The End of the Scarlet Fantasy?

"You've said this a long time ago, I'll keep an eye on her, and now you'd better go back and rest, if you lie down like the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion, I'll have one less good coolie. www.biquge.info"Yakumo Zi opened a gap and pushed me in, and the pit is that this gap is not flat like usual, but vertically, and I fell all the way down and finally fell on my bed.

"Welcome back, sir, do you need me to prepare something to help you sleep?"

"Not yet, I'm not going to sleep yet, get the lab ready for me, I'm going to try a few more times. "How can I sleep when everyone is busy with work? I have to trust in the technology of the Temple of Oneness, in the quality of my biological weapon that has been made by their hands," remember where we made our last mistake? ”

"Understood. ”

On the third day after that, I successfully completed the genetic rectification, and Systm recorded the entire operation completely, and now I can get everything on track.

"Sistrom, call someone over, I'll take care of the rest......" I felt that my physical condition had dropped below the cordon, and I had to rest for a while, but the rest of the work was done enough, and I lay back on the bed, punched myself on the head, and fell asleep.

If it weren't for the fact that all the watches in the house had the same display, I would never have believed that I slept for two days at a time, but what really convinced me was that I was hungry and I walked out of the bedroom to see the little devil sitting in the living room.

"You're finally up. The little devil greeted him, "I see that you have slept in one breath for two days, and we are all thinking about whether to find a doctor to come and see you." ”

"So, what's going on now?" I picked up the peaches on the coffee table and chewed them, and after just two bites, I felt that the taste was wrong, "Where did this peach come from?"

"The man named the Son of Heaven sent a basket yesterday. The little devil pointed to the big bamboo basket placed next to the refrigerator, "It is a specialty of the celestials." ”

"Okay, so what's going on now? Tell me about it. "I have to say, this peach tastes good, but there is a strange ...... Girl juice?

"Well, the Red Devil Pavilion is no problem, Sakiya has recovered, the glass has been installed, it seems that now the disaster situation in other places except for the sick number in the human world has been dealt with, and now Wenwen, Lingxian and Al are all in the human world, and Qiluno said that she will stay in the enchanted forest for a few days to find the shadow of the past. "Oh, by the way, according to Sistham, the genetic correction of us is very successful, but it is precisely because of the success that the effect is not visible. ”

"It's good if it succeeds, and Systham's words are quite credible. I spit out the peach pit and picked up another one, "Where's the Hakurei Shrine?"

"It is said that it will take a few more days to rebuild, the original materials are too old, and after this collapse, there is no way to recycle them, so we have to find new ones from somewhere else, but it is not a short distance to cut down trees from the Enchanted Forest and transport them back to Hakuri Shrine. "Regarding the situation of the Hakurei Shrine, the little devil still asked casually from the mouth of the Son of Heaven who came to deliver peaches yesterday.

"Hmm...... "Did it go so well?" I don't think so, but Yakumo Zi didn't find anything, if she did, she would definitely come and tell me, I hope it's just that I'm too careful, not that the Son of Heaven has done something that even Yakumo Zi couldn't find, "Forget it, Sisstem, have you made something done?"

"SIR has been completed, but it has not been tested yet. Systm replied.

"Then let's test it out now. I gave a gentlemanly (not a pervert) salute to the little devil, "Lovely Miss Devil, would you be interested in walking with me?"

"I was terrified by tons. The little devil put on a scared expression, and jumped on my back in the next second, alas, it's still a child, although the development is much better than that of a child, as for why she didn't show it like this when she was in the Red Devil Pavilion before, it's probably because her master at the time, Mu Q San, was more childish than her at some times, and she could only suppress her childlike side and be a good administrator.

Basement, a newly built room.

"Hmm. I knocked on the wall with my hand, it was completely made of pure gold, enough to resist ordinary blows, and a layer of forged pure gold was added to the mezzanine of the wall, even if the wind saw the fragrance was sprinkled here, it would definitely not hurt a single grass or tree outside, "What is the total area?"

"Eight thousand square meters, enough for a general battle. "However, since the system is not yet perfect, I can only refer to the user's combat power for random projection, in other words, I can't control the specific situation of the projection, I can only ensure that it is not much stronger than the user." ”

"Wouldn't that be more interesting? I reached out and patted the little devil's ass gently, "Okay, come down." ”

"So...... What the hell is going on here?" The little devil threw a fireball out and hit the wall, not even making a mark, "Such a big room and such a sturdy one, you just said fighting, fighting with what?"

"Just look at it, and soon you'll understand. I turned and closed the door to my room, which was made exactly like the wall, "Sistem, projection begins!"

At my command, the scene in the room suddenly changed, and the next second, we were actually on the battlefield of World War II.

"It's ...... Bastoni?" Sistrom is right, the projection system does need to be improved, the Bastone battlefield is indeed cruel and legendary, but it has no effect on training, because both sides of the battle are just ordinary people equipped with rudimentary World War II weapons and equipment, "Forget it, just be familiar with it, little devil, don't be stunned!"

"Congratulations on coming to the Bastone meat grinder! Get me out to the trenches now!" an American officer turned to the two of us and shouted, utterly true, as if we were really in World War II.

"See, this is a completely realistic simulation, except for a little difference, no matter what way you fight, it won't cause any doubt, like this!" I jumped into the center of the battlefield and faced an MG42, but the bullets of the MG42 hit me completely without breaking the defense, but neither the German nor American soldiers present reacted to it, "That means you can also use magic, I recommend doing this, because this room is originally for your cultivation." ”