Chapter 22 How to divide the half-outline
In a city on the border with Heping, a man wearing a panda hood is sitting in a private room in a restaurant.
He flicked the green tea in the teapot with a small tea knife, took a glass of red wine in his cup, and looked at the oil painting on the wall with admiration, which showed a magnificent palace and a group of hedonistic nobles. The panda's gaze remains on the Count at the edge of the frame.
He is entering the play, and he is being contaminated with the atmosphere of the aristocracy of Heping.
The panda man took off his hood, revealing an ordinary face, one that would be hard to find when it merges into the crowd. He stretched out his finger and pressed the bridge of his nose, and his whole face suddenly collapsed like an accident, turning into countless powders, and the flying powder solidified in an instant, and quickly flew back to his cheeks according to a template. A rough face appeared on his face, and then he took out his utility knife and carved his face against the oil painting on the wall, knife by knife. His costume also slowly changed, from a combination of a white sleeveless suit, black shoulder armor, and black trousers to a classic purple noble robe.
In less than two minutes, a handsome, divergent and proud nobleman replaced the mysterious pandaman. All kinds of expressions appeared on his face one after another, and he corrected his expression little by little by comparing the projection on the table to the emotional deduction of the count in the oil painting.
Now, the possibility of goofs is almost zero.
He put away his expression, and a guy who couldn't be seen in his mood or sorrow appeared, just as we couldn't see his expression through the panda hood.
He walked to the large fish tank in the box and whispered, "Water mirror." β
The fluctuating water surface gradually solidifies, and the water surface forms a water mirror, and the mirror reflection is clear.
This is a commonly used life module, and many people who are not short of resources use this thing to replace the mirror, so there is almost no mirror craftsmanship in Heping. But there are other uses for water mirrors.
"Mr. Decao, Xiaosheng came to visit ......"
De Cao, the word of Sima Hui, is known as Mr. Shuijing. He once recommended Xu Shu, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and other talents to Liu Bei.
The water surface fluctuates. Directions and distances emerge from the water mirror, where the talent is located.
What kind of talent?
The panda has become an aristocrat again. He left a five-hundred
In the smoke and floating dust, the figure of the panda is gradually obscured. By the time the nobles in the next room saw the smoke rushing in to check on the situation, the room was empty.
The kingdom of Helang had long since entered a feudal society, but for some reason, the slave trade still existed within its borders.
The existence of modules makes the biological difference between men and women no longer important, so the ratio of men and women to nobles is basically equal, and among the slaves sold, men and women are balanced because of the nobility.
And that's not good news: there are still people who are traded as commodities.
And the panda was standing in front of a slave trader at this time. Behind him were rows of slaves bound hand and foot. Goblins, elves, lizardmen, slaves of all kinds, serving all kinds of needs. Of course, there were also human slaves.
Although Yukawa is warlike, they will accept every warlike race, and the porcelain sword is strong, and it depends on the unity of the whole race. The abundance of products made Heping unaware of the value of racial integration.
The panda's gaze quickly swept across the slaves. His gaze suddenly locked on a slave girl.
She has black hair and blue eyes, a tear mole in the corner of her left eye, and an artificial figure and face, and her ragged clothes with her head bowed, which makes her look very human. Some of the bare metal layers on her body tell customers that she is not fully human. In fact, she is an artificial human. She is not a product of technology, but a forbidden creation of an alchemist. After the warlock who made her disappeared, she was captured and turned into a slave because of her appearance and poor speech.
The only good news is that she wasn't being abused. After all, a beautiful item deserves special treatment. Of course, there are other reasons, but the slave traders will try their best to hide this in front of their male patrons.
And Panda knows very well what kind of abilities this girl has. The hidden use of "water mirror" requires a strong resource force to support it, and only a few people in the south know about this usage.
And the only one who knows this usage and can easily pay for the consumption of resource power exists.
"Tie this slave to those ones. Panda looked haughty, "I want a few sturdy ones." He flashed the brand-new porcelain sword at his waist.
"Hey, yes, sir. The slave trader knew at a glance that the man was ready to "eat" the slave and to try out a new weapon, and immediately brought several male and female slaves over, including the cyborg slave.
Panda pulls out a bag of gold coins, and then pulls up the collar around the android's neck, which is a device that can barely mobilize any resources once worn, which also makes the android who needs to be supported by resources very uncomfortable and depressed.
Or maybe she's already downsized. Even if it was pulling the ring on her neck so hard that it was hard for her to breathe...... There wasn't much of a reaction either.
"Hurry up, you sluts. β
The panda perfectly plays the role of an arrogant Helang aristocrat. The surrounding pedestrians cast all kinds of eyes, some resentful, some indifferent, and some stared at the android slave with malicious smiles.
The panda himself looked the android girl up and down. He smiled, reached out and rubbed the girl's face fiercely.
The girl's godless eyes were filled with horror. She gave the panda a push and then quickly stepped back, "Don't come here!"
Step 1 is complete. The panda was like this in his heart, but there was a dissatisfied look on his face, "What happened? huh?" he yelled at the slave trader in dissatisfaction, "How dare a slave rebel against a nobleman?"
"Ah, yes, yes!" the slave trader nodded in fear, then took out his whip and whipped the girl fiercely, "What did I tell you!
"Oh, no. The panda stretched out his hand to stop the beatings of the traffickers, "We are the kingdom of Heping, and we pay the most attention to peace." It's not right for you to beat people up like that. β
Panda investigates this played nobleman beforehand. He knew very well what he would do if it were this count.
He threw the porcelain sword in front of the girl, "Kill yourself." For the preservation of the great peace. β
"My lord, this ......" the dealer was a little heartbroken, this is a perfect work of art!
The shackles restrained the girl's wrists, the collar froze her pulse, but when she saw the porcelain sword, the weapon, all discomfort was consumed by the flames that had not yet been extinguished.
She slowly picked up the porcelain sword and reached it to her neck, feeling the aristocratic gaze of appreciation.
Then she flipped her wrist, and the blade of her sword turned, stabbing at the nobleman!
"Be careful, sir!" the trafficker shouted, ready to take cover. If he could save this nobleman's life, maybe his business would be more prosperous in the future! Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't care so much about his own life.
However, he was soon disappointed. The panda didn't dodge, reached out and caught the porcelain sword, and then flicked his leg and hit the girl's abdomen.
"Woo!" even though there was no flesh there, the girl couldn't stand the pain. The panda imitated the nobleman's mod and attached a skill to this kick, almost shattering the girl's stomach.
"Attacking the nobility is an unforgivable sin. He picked up the porcelain sword from the ground and stomped on the girl's back, forcing her to kneel on the cold ground.
When the sun shines in the sky, it ignores the impending tragedy and lazily radiates its light.
The panda raised the porcelain sword above his head with one hand and swung it down at the girl's neck.
Immediately as soon as he swung his sword, he threw a chess piece with his other hand, which was the "rook" in chess, which spun and landed in mid-air......
At the same time, a spinning command knife spun and flew from afar, and in an instant, it collided with the panda's porcelain sword, interrupting the panda's owl!
The next moment, the chess pieces hit the ground, and the "rook" became the "king".
The figure trembled, and the nobleman who was about to execute the girl shouted, "Who dares to attack the nobleman!" However, after he shouted this sentence, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why am I here!
He was about to figure out the situation when his head was slashed into the air.
"Coward. β
Dressed in a neat military uniform and wearing a large-brimmed military hat, he walked out of the crowd with steady steps. As if teleporting, he came to the nobleman the moment he walked out of the crowd, and eliminated the rather powerful earl with a single sword.
The expected outpouring of blood did not materialize. The large scar on the neck seemed to be baked, and the high temperature made it a piece of paste, and naturally it could not bleed.
He looked sixty years old, but he was still in good spirits. Of course, for him, age is always older than it seems.
"Stay. He walked up to the slave trader ten meters away and slashed at the slave trader with a knife.
The trafficker immediately activated the mod, and his muscles erupted to dodge the knife. However, he suddenly found that the resource power in his body seemed to be drained. Mods that are much more complex than him completely suppress his resource mobilization!
"But that's it. The soldier carried the head of the dealer and threw it away. Then he looked at the blue swirl floating beside him. I saw a delicate female face reflected on it.
"It's you. β
The military boots beat on the stone brick road, and the soldier walked step by step towards the girl on the ground. Reflexively, she immediately stepped back, trying to distance herself.
"Don't worry, Lady Pity. β
He waved his hand, the shackles were dissolved, the collar was torn, and the thoughts that had been suppressed due to lack of resources gradually became clear, and the low physical strength was gradually recovering.
"You...... How do you know that the Creator has named me Rena......" The girl asked uneasily.
The soldier pointed to the blue whirlpool beside him, "Mr. Shuijing told me." β
He held out a calloused hand to Rena, "I need you. β
"Need ...... I?" Rena was still uneasy, "I ...... There are no organs for reproduction...... You may be disappointed. β
The soldier laughed when he heard this, "Do you think that I want to take you for myself by destroying the earl and the peddler, and untying the shackles for you?"
He shook his head, "Lady Pity, we didn't have a master-slave relationship from the beginning. We are partners in cooperation. β
β...... What kind of partner?" Slowly, carefully, she reached out and took the soldier's outstretched hand.
When she touched the rough hand, a warm current poured into the shell from her fingertips, and the long-dormant artificial device began to revive, the injury healed quickly, her strength continued to increase, and her resource power level increased significantly, and soon a module powerhouse would appear.
New threads grew from the ragged garments, the dirt was removed, the gray was washed, the thick camouflage fabric clinged to her shell, and by the time she was pulled up by the old man, she had changed into a new garment.
A set of German-style women's military uniforms.
"What kind of companion do you ask me?" the old man patted her on the shoulder, arranging her clothes, and then he pointed to himself, "Lady Pity, don't you understand what I am?"
He patted Rena on the shoulder again, "Conversations with the masters should not be interrupted by fools. He crossed over to Rena, drew his sword and swung it, and the soldiers who came in the distance fell with inertia.
And Rena also understood something at this time, "You are...... Do you want to rebel? Treat nobles and soldiers like this......"
"This is not a rebellion. β
He turned his back to the sword of Renana, picked up the porcelain sword on the ground, and pointed the end of the hilt at Rena.
"This is an uprising. β
The old man smiled and stated his ideals.
"My name is Ernst Tuqing, and I am a new militarist trend of this generation. I hereby invite you, Lady Rena, to join me in tearing apart the peace built on oppression. β
Tu Qing raised his eyebrows, "Please give a reply." It's still very tiring to hold the porcelain sword all the time. β
In this way, I suddenly wanted to make up my mind.
"Good. β
The cyborg took over the blade of the Institution. "I will follow you. β
"Good. Tu Qing stretched out his finger, "Then, in order to complete the uprising, we need to take the first brave step." β
Rena quietly waited for Tu Qing's next sentence.
"Well, I hope you can understand my thoughts in the future. β
Tu Qing sighed regretfully, and then pulled out two command knives from his waist.
"The first step of the uprising is to take the city with the two of us. β
Then he lunged forward, his sword flickering, and he hesitated for a moment to follow. After that, a large number of soldiers who heard the news fell weakly, and from time to time houses leaned and collapsed, street lamps were cut off by blades, bunkers were crushed by huge force, and a huge explosion occurred directly on the side of the city lord's mansion, and flames and smoke soared into the sky.
He carried the mayor's head and stood on the high platform, his calm eyes swept over the surprised Rena beside him and the panicked civilians in the audience.
But then, as the warm ripples of the spring breeze enveloped the city, the people began to settle down, and the turmoil and trauma seemed to be healedβif not caring about the corpses or blood on the ground.
"Step 2 of the uprisingβ"
Tu Qing turned to Rena and stretched out his right hand again.
"Lady Rena, let me ask you again: would you like to fight with me?"
"You...... Why did you do this to me?"
Uneasiness came back to me, "I, I'm just a slave, lowly artificial human! I'm not even a human ......."
Warmth wells up in my heart. Rena looked up and saw that Tu Qing was using a soothing mod on himself.
"I'm not human. Tu Qing was also a little puzzled, "Lady Pity, don't you know what kind of talent is hidden in you?"
"You are a military genius like no other. β
He pulled out four playing cards from his bosom and said, "Pick one by feeling." Which one do you think is the biggest threat to us?"
What was the problem?, Reina was puzzled, but her instincts told her something. She reached out and pinched the one on the far left.
Tu Qing showed a smile of "sure enough". Then he turned the cards over.
It reads "Helang", "Youchuan", and "Zhiyang Divine Sect". And the one pinched, "Porcelain Sword Man".
"Mr. Shuijing is honest and does not deceive me. Tu Qingdao, "I have a little confidence in myself." If I'm wiped out, it's up to you to take charge of the overall situation. β
Lian Na wanted to say something, but Tu Qing said before her:
"The third step of the uprising, let peace last forever. β
The clothes on his body have changed, he used to wear a military uniform, but now he has changed into an Athenian robe, wearing a circle of notes on his head, a dove of peace standing on his shoulder, and his right arm is still made of olive branches, as if the decisive military god just now was just a malicious joke.
He looked at Rena, "Whether it's militarism or peace, they will choose to believe in you." β
Rena took a deep breathβ
"Whether it's a slave or a rena, they will choose to follow you. β
"Then, you are my deputy. β
"You are my lord. β
The hand of the android overlaps with the hand of the incarnate of the Institution again.
"Even if there is a lot of war, even if it is full of mourning, are you willing to cooperate with me?"
"Has a prosperous, peaceful world given me freedom?"
With the passage of time, his mind regained his vitality, and Rena's face calmly expressed the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for a long time.
"Why was I created? Why was I abandoned when I was created? Why was I being beaten into slavery when I had the same abilities as everyone else?"
"It's simple. Tu Qing sneered, "Those guys are stupid. β
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Tu Qing snapped his fingers, "I'll release the coercion, you go and appease everyone." β
"At the moment, I need to disguise myself as a peaceful guy. β