Long elevator and always a feeling of returning to Ambrera. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that this elevator is very dramatic.

"You're cutting corners, aren't you?" said Evan to the maid who entered the elevator with the three of them.

The elevator is a cube circled by steel railings, and there is a feeling that everything except the bottom is omitted.

Unexpectedly, the maid, who had not spoken much, turned her head 180 degrees to look at Aivan.

"After all, we generally don't take this elevator, and the purpose of this elevator is generally to transport goods, so naturally there is no need for beautification. ”

At the same time, the opponent's eyeballs flipped and turned into a projection lamp, showing a picture in mid-air.

In the picture, the army of maids enters one pipe after another, and finally reaches the bottom.

Always felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be a dismount for the three of them, and Evan regretted why he didn't bring Wesker over.

Show these inorganic things the dignity of organic matter.

Then the maid's head turned back, and the rest of the journey was silent.

Tony was just playing with his phone boredly, and Natasha was obediently standing behind Aven.

At this time, Evan became the leader instead.

The elevator stopped running for a while, and Aven imagined that he would say "how many minutes has this elevator been running, and how many meters are we currently underground?" ”

It's just that it's all conjecture.

How to know the distance without this skill point.

Because the elevator was so rudimentary, there was not even a gate, and when it reached the place, the maid machine walked out.

Evan looked at the very new hallway and felt that he was not underground.

"Hey, are we crossing over?" Tony snapped back from his phone, realizing that the road ahead was unusual.

Natasha looked at the decorations on the walls around her and felt like she had stepped back in time.

"Baroque, what's going on now?" Tony followed Evan and Natasha off the elevator, intrigued by the corridor.

"No, this is post-baroque, close to Rococo. Natasha added.

Yes, this is the Louis XV style, and sure enough, it is magnificent, decadent, delicate, delicate. These are the most precious things of human beings. ”

The maid turned back to talk, her eyes glowing red.

Naturally, it's Ultron, no, it's Emma coming.

As several people came to a large and magnificent gate, the maid pushed it open.

The huge hall is brightly lit, the interior architectural components are varied, and the asymmetry of the aesthetic is very prominent.

This is Rococo art, popular in the 18th century during Louis XV. Natasha pointed to the wall, "The pursuit of nature, and the hedonism of high society, looking at those frescoes, it seems that they are all authentic works from some palaces!"

The paintings on the walls are no longer gods and knights and saints, but have become European court style, slender and exquisite, with a backdrop of sightseeing.

"Doesn't it seem that your gods are reliable?" said Aven, gesturing around.

The maid mechanically remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

"Squeak, dumb. ”

The sound of the door being opened.

In the spacious hall, the door opposite the three of Aven was opened, and a pair of blonde maids with the same face walked out.

The floor was covered with a red carpet, and the hall resounded with a light, deliberate and gorgeous voice.

"Tony, I think you've really lived in vain in this life, look at it, not to mention the life of other tyrants, even a machine can live better than you. ”

Evan felt that Tony was a tech nerd among the local tyrants, and he didn't have the feeling of being a superior at all.

Howard was the same.

The maid rolled up the red carpet, and the blanket stretched out in front of several people.

There were no footsteps, but the slender figure wore bright yellow intricate lace and a long skirt embellished with gold thread gradually walked in front of several people.

Faces felt too familiar to Evan face.

"Uh, this, are we in a show?" Evan secretly looked back at Natasha behind him, "Tell me, this is not a Beauty and the Beast set." ”

Emma Watson from there!

"Ha, uncle, it's not a good habit to whisper behind someone's back!" the girl's voice was very flirtatious.

Natasha hadn't seen Ultron either, and the data in the data was still steel and bones.

Tony was even more confused, "Aivan, is this the other party's talker, what about the iron skeleton that the old man invented?"

"I hate it, but I'm the Ultron you call it. ”

The girl couldn't see the mechanical appearance at all, and pulled up the hem of her skirt and made a curtsy.

It seems to be humble and docile.

"This, I can't do it, no one said it's a little girl!" Evan shrugged helplessly, "I also have a daughter, okay?" ”

"If you talk about age, this is a real Lori, only a year old!" Natasha added.

"Don't look at me, I'm just here to walk around with you!" Tony noticed that Evan turned his head to look at him, and immediately raised his hand, "This damn world of faces, I can't help it!"

Because of the appearance of the beautiful girl, it seems that the two men have turned against each other.

"Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?" Evan asked.

Because you can't see the cruelty at all!

If it is a mechanical city, there are all kinds of vicious robots in it, and the final boss is a guy with a hateful face full of steel muscles, and a few people have already gone down to level A with a row of missiles, but this European-style palace style, gentle maid, beautiful little princess (fog), Ai Wen thinks it should be drinking afternoon tea with a circle of macarons.

And it should be Darjeeling, which is exclusively for the royal family.

"Of course, if the guests come from afar, we will drink black tea and taste the new pastries made by my chef today!" the girl lifted her skirt again and saluted, "Then I will go and prepare first, Amy, and take our guests to the parlor." ”

"Good Queen. ”

The three of them had the illusion of being guests at the palace, and were led in another direction by the maid.

When the back was not clear, Emma, who had just turned around and walked a few steps, immediately stepped on her high heels.

"Hah! I'm tired! I can't take it anymore for a while! Ah, I'm going back to the house, it's so troublesome to deal with these people! I've got a bunch of stuff I haven't finished reading!"

A deacon-looking man with a monocle walked by.

Straker's heart was full of grooves, "Consultation is all data for you, do you need to watch those anime slowly episode by episode!"

However, someone who was brainwashed just complained in his heart, and saluted very respectfully on the surface, "Your Excellency, they are also about to arrive at the reception room, we might as well change our clothes and prepare now." ”

It's still a little inconvenient to wear a dress.

"No, I'm going back with me, it's really troublesome to deal with humans, can't you just kill these guys in a reckless wave? I'm not interested in that Ivan, let me go back!" The girl in the gorgeous dress fell to the ground and began to roll down the red carpet.

But Straker was the only one around, so there was no problem.

The rest are mechanical maids.

"By the way!" the girl who had stopped rolling around stood up, "Don't I have a spare body?

"Queen, that body is still very different from what you are now. ”

Zhao Yinji's technical and professional level is still undoubted, and there is a huge gap between the second body that Emma has created for herself after coming here and this perfect body.

And the vibranium has long since run out.

"No matter, it's okay to find a maid to share a thread, I'll go back first!"

Completely ignoring the deacon's words behind her, the girl ran back with her skirt and bare feet on the red carpet.

The picture seems to be beautiful.