"Ears and ears?" Norman was taken aback.

"Yes. K9327 also wondered why he would say such a thing, he never seemed to express himself so subjectively, let alone say that it was offensive, which made him feel very fresh, and his face turned red unconsciously.

"Okay," Norman looked at him, struggling for a moment, but still meekly lowered his head, and his ears naturally drooped.

K9327 stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, and sure enough, it was the expected touch, smooth, warm, soft, and not only ears, his soft short black hair also felt very good to the touch.

There is an unknown love in his heart, because he has not experienced it, so he can't qualify.

Norman tried his best to suppress himself from going up**: "I said you, it's almost okay, right?"

K9327 reluctantly withdrew his hand, Norman looked at his expression and covered his ears vigilantly: "It's almost okay, you!"

"Well, yes," he said, pointing to his abdomen, "what kind of mood does it feel like here, it's fluffy and fluffy?"

Norman looked at the place he was pointing, if it was the heart, it would be easier to understand, but the abdomen was just where he was hit, which made him hesitate a little: "Do you mean the physical sensation, or the inner feeling?"

"It felt like freshly baked bread, fluffy and a little swollen or I don't know how to describe it. ”

"Oh, that's probably happy. ”

"Happy?"

"yes, haven't you ever been happy, oh yes, you seem to have been hit stupid by me. ”

Norman laughed, and his previous guard was completely lifted, although he didn't know how this human came here, but such a stupid guy would not be a threat at all.

He looked up at the sun: "It's not too early, let's go, I'll take you back, can you stand up?" He jumped up from the grass all of a sudden, shook his ears, and reached for K9327, trying to pull him up.

The last reaction screen of the machine qì person K9327 before the fault repair is stretched out in front of the eyes, and there is no beastly hand and that smiling face at all.

Then, the small line of poor contact in the abdomen that had been broken by the impact finally returned to normal because of his desire to stand up.

It is indeed a good sunset, and K4587, another machine who is also slowly lurking towards the orcs in the grassland, is making a distant judgment according to the best algorithm in his mind, because he seems to feel an abnormal magnetic field from the orcs not far away, and his eyes reflect the endless grassland and the dusk sky, as well as two slightly abrupt figures in front of him.

He contracted the simulated retina, adjusted the thickness to the optimum, and began to do a lot of spectrum calculations in his head, one of his own kind, and the other a half-cat beast.

If you meet the orcs head-on, you must kill them, otherwise the orcs will kill them, this is something that has been instilled too many times, even if it is a self-machine person who has never been in contact with the orcs, the tens of millions of simulacrums will also make him develop a natural reflex, and he will take the initiative to attack while judging his identity.

Even himself, who was standing and observing from a distance, subconsciously changed his mode and prepared to launch a long-range attack, but his kind should not let him do it now, their performance against ordinary beasts should be the one with a greater chance of winning.

Sure enough, the same kind of person did not attack unexpectedly, because behind the two black shadows was a brilliant sunset, which looked like a flat two-dimensional picture in his eyes.

The two figures staggered instantly, and after separation, one of the figures reacted very quickly, turned around and attacked again, and the hand that turned into a sharp blade slashed quickly and fiercely through the back of the opponent's neck, neatly cutting off the spinal nerves.

Win or lose. The black shadow that was attacked held that position for a moment, then bent its knees, and its body fell forward, and it was silently buried by the grassland.

And the shadow of success also stood silently there, still with the fiery red sunset and fiery clouds on the horizon, only the half-high, endless grass, gently swaying with the wind.

K4587's mind had an analysis of what he saw, the orc's reaction speed was much lower than the given average, as if he was being guarded there, and his own kind didn't hide themselves with the help of their surroundings immediately after completing the order, which was also not in order, it was time to report back to his superiors to overhaul him, he thought, and walked towards K9327, intending to ask for his number.

Walking in, the smell of the dead orc's blood became stronger and stronger, and when K4587 stood near that same kind, because there was no orc interference, his network domain automatically identified the other party, numbered K9327, and the value fluctuated abnormally.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know that after killing a lone orc, you have to leave quickly to prevent the orc group from attracting revenge?"

The other party still lowered his head and was silent.

K4587 saw that his reaction was indeed abnormal, and did not waste any more words, and directly sent the other party's error report to his superiors.

"I ask you. The other party suddenly spoke.

"What?" he was trying to obtain the other party's permission to cache the number of words, that is, the "memory" of the self-machine qì person, and planned to submit it to his superiors.

"Here," the other said, pointing to his abdomen, "it feels like ice cubes that have been broken by a hammer." What's going on?"

That location is a piece of their integrated circuit board, along with a small polar core processor and cache storage bar, which is more frivolous, and the function should be for them to make self-worth judgments. A bit close to the "emotion" of human beings, most of the self-machine qì people express loyalty to human beings.

K4587 didn't quite understand his words: "What ice?"

The other party didn't repeat, they didn't waste their tongues, he just covered the position with his whole hand, and then slowly, grabbed the clothes there.

It's really a bad breakdown.,Fortunately, the orcs just now are easy to solve.,No self-machine qì people are valuable resources for humans.,K4587 decided to put the task aside.,Bring this companion back to repair.。

"Come back with me, you need a human check. As he spoke, he grabbed his companion's hand and dragged him back with a slight force, alerting him to the situation around him.

"It really shattered, and it turned into water, and it wanted to flow out. K9327 walked forward with his head down, his eyes wide open as he looked at the grass on the ground that he kept trampling on, and muttered.

"How does it feel," he asked softly.

But no one answered.

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"Here's the thing, this human is a bargaining chip for the orcs. Sana explained things from beginning to end in an organized manner, and then quietly waited for the general's reaction.

Tamar, who was sitting on the top seat, was silent for a while, although this general of the beast clan would behave very inappropriately on most occasions when he had his beloved youngest son, Zede, but when he encountered serious things, he could also focus on the overall situation. Tamar is of half-tiger blood, burly and tall, and when he thinks about it like this, he looks even more imposing.

He raised his eyes slightly to look at Li Yao, this human had not only lost those high-tech gadgets, but also been blinded, if it weren't for his youngest son helping him eliminate those remaining gadgets, he would be a waste, but if this was a spy deliberately sent by humans to use the bitter meat trick

Tamar squinted his eyes, just because of the matter of spies, the orcs have suffered a lot of losses, the orcs are relatively simple and straightforward, when they haven't torn their faces with humans before, the humans are like they sent spies to find out the situation, and they also use bitter meat tricks, that spy is very powerful, affinity, and many orcs are all together, who knows that they secretly transported the things of the orcs to the human side for research, and even finally transported away a child of the orcs, which also became the fuse for them to declare war with humans. So after that, the orcs, who had never known much about calculations, began to be vigilant, and their trust in humans also greatly decreased.

He knew that Zed liked this human very much, but his identity was first the general of the orc, and then the father who favored Zed, although this human seemed to be no threat, there was no complete guarantee that he would not bring harm to the orc, and it was said that the thing that brought back this human was done by Zed alone, he knew very well how much strength his son had, and he completed the goal so easily made the incident look suspicious, he didn't believe in Zede, Zed would become very strong, there was no doubt about it, but it wasn't now.

"This human can really be used as a weight. "Neither the identity of a spy nor the identity of the first contact of the real body carries a bit of weight," but—" he said, "to be held in a cell." ”

Zed said calmly, "Just let me look at him." ”

Tamar: "No, no, we have to be imprisoned." ”

"I said, I can. Do you think I'm not strong enough?"

Tamagu said to him: "It is true that his situation needs to be taken care of, but this is wartime, and we should not waste a strong warrior on care. ”

Zed tilted his head expressionlessly and flattened his mouth.

Tamar knew that his youngest son was not satisfied with this result, and now he can only compensate him afterwards, saying that his son's appearance today is indeed a bit unfamiliar, especially the big light-colored eyes, although they are still round and cute shapes, but they seem to be less innocent and confused than before

Tamar's pupils suddenly shrank into an extremely thin line, and years of combat experience made the body react on its own, and at the same time as she lowered her body, she immediately turned into a beast, deftly flipped her burly body, and crouched on the ground and roared with her teeth ready to attack.

The killing intent in his body had just been aroused, and his consciousness returned, and he realized that it was his son Zede who had just attacked him, and where he had been sitting before, the low table and the blanket on the ground had been drawn a smooth and profound trace.

And the small boy stood still with ease. Flicking his fluffy tail, he withdrew his paws, and looked back at him with a very natural sense of arrogance:

"Do you agree with me now, General Tamar?"