Take the sixteen entrants to the underground factory of the Lucky Thirty-Eight Casino, and Ling Qi will no longer care about the rest of the matter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some of these people were entering the inner city of the casino for the first time, but they managed to remain as calm as they could along the way. It can be seen that in terms of discipline and organization, they are indeed superhuman. These two points are deliberately cultivated in ordinary organizations, and they are undoubtedly a stifling effect on the natural development of character, which can be considered from the perspective of individual willpower, which will indeed be of great help. This is the truth that a person with strong convictions often dares to ignore physical pain.

If even such a person can't support biochemical transformation, then Ling Qi has no choice but to shelve his earlier plan.

He asked Mr. Hao to study the topic of biomechanics, and he never thought that it would only be used on mutants, human experiments or anything, and there was no pressure on him.

From the very beginning, he didn't expect that those dozens of sets of power armor alone could add even half a chance of victory in the war, unless it was not ordinary people who were wielding the power armor, but people who were more thoroughly transformed and cyborg than the members of the Brotherhood!

As for those transformed mutants, there is a huge problem with both loyalty and provenance, and it is okay to use it in normal times, but it is never reliable as a killer weapon.

Of course, he originally planned for Lyanna to finish the training of this batch of students, and then select the list of preliminary transformations based on their respective performances.

This emergency was a ruthless killing, but it made the plan ahead of schedule.

After separating from those people, Ling Qi did not rush to leave the underground factory, first went to the newly built confinement room, took a look at the situation of the two newcomers, and found that they were not locked up in any problems except for their low mood, so they were relieved.

Then, he came to another iron house, the gravity pressurization room, just fifty meters away from the confinement chamber.

From the one-way glass of the window, he could see the scene inside. A long-eared blonde youth was laboriously doing one fighting posture after another, or pulling the bow in his hand.

Even though he couldn't feel twice the gravity while standing outside, Ling Qi could still see his exhaustion.

There was some kind of telepathy between the follower and the master, but Leo in training didn't seem to notice Ling Qi's arrival at all, which showed that he was clearly about to reach his limit.

"How's his condition, still hasn't he broken through?"

Ling Qi asked the mechanical warrior guarding the door, and a set of green data streams flashed from the glass chips in the humanoid warrior's eyes, and the intelligent system was instantly replaced by Zero.

"Yes, Mr. Lynch, his attributes are still the same. However, he has been able to hold on to it for twice as long as he was able to hold out. ”

Hearing this, Ling Qi shook his head and sighed slightly.

Breakthroughs, opportunities, almost nowhere to be found!

"Got it, wait for him to come out, let him pay attention to himself, I still have a lot to rely on him in the future, don't work too hard."

Ling Qi said lightly, this is to let Zero pass the word.

While he was perfectly capable of communicating his will directly to Leo through his consciousness, he would not do so at such times.

What if, with a 1 in 100,000 chance, Leo just felt the opportunity to break through the limit at that time? Those things that are called inspiration are inherently elusive, and if you miss them, they are difficult to grasp.

And Leo's opportunity is also equal to Ling Qi's opportunity, the opportunity cannot be replicated, but the process can!

Looking at Ling Qi's back as he silently left, the mechanical warrior's green eyes flickered faintly, and completely dimmed.

"Lynch! Lynch! What the hell is going on with you and Nana! ”

As soon as he took the elevator back to the first floor from the underground factory, Ling Qi was blocked by Veronica before he could leave the Lucky Fifty-Eight Casino.

Ling Qi glanced at the girl who seemed to be dressed up today, wearing a royal blue spring and autumn dress, and then exhaled her friend attribute panel and glanced at it, and found that the friendliness had not decreased, so she smiled gently;

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly found that she is not very suitable to be an instructor, so let her go back to rest first."

didn't say anything about the two of them breaking up, and some things would be boring if they were broken. As long as Veronica is sure that her friendliness to herself will not decrease because of someone, then let alone just a plaything, even if it is really her relatives and lovers, Ling Qi is sure that they will have a dislike.

Ling Qi, who seems to act perversely, has always kept the advice of others in mind, and always maintains a meticulous observation and vigilance, but he doesn't often show it.

Friends and foes, trust and defense, it's really chewy.

Don't mention too esoteric, in fact, even if you have many friends, what's the use of rushing to be your followers?

Not long ago, a four-eyed boy told him that the reincarnation of the reincarnation will also cause a burden on the master's soul, and with his soul qualifications, in addition to the existing few followers and pets, he can only add one more person at most!

If that person is not, Ling Qi's position as a follower will have to be reconsidered. Some "friendship" will also become cheap as a result.

Veronica obviously didn't see through Ling Qi's deep thoughts, she pouted, and muttered with some dissatisfaction:

"Either way, Nana is my person after all. Maybe she's been in the meeting for too long and will be a little old-fashioned in her thinking, but I still hope you can be more tolerant of her. ”

Veronica said, moving closer, and spun in circles, the hem of her skirt blooming like flowers, revealing the crystal slippers on her feet and the white calves.

"Lynch, you see that I am not beautiful today, you said that I will wear this on the day we get married."

Veronica quickly puts her worries about her old love behind her and talks about what she really cares about.

Hearing this, Ling Qi stepped forward and hugged her, stroking her cheeks despite the girl's resistance, making her blush.

"Oh~What are you doing~"

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as it's someone you bring, I'll give 'special' care. But you also have to note that although you are nominally the commander of that team, I don't think most people seem to be close to you. ”

"Of course, I'm not provoking, let alone coveting, you should know this best. With my strength and strength, a mere team of power armor fighters will not pay attention to it at all. I just don't want any conflicts in the future to make it difficult for you. ”

"Plus, you're beautiful today. But remember to bring the escort I arranged for you in the future, or put on the power armor. Security in New Vegas is good, but I can't guarantee that there won't be any other dissidents in the city. For me, you're the one I can't afford to lose, you know? ”

Ling Qi let go of Veronica and said sincerely.

An all-round follower with great talent and intelligence, who is educated and civilized, and has a certain talent for fighting, is indeed something that Ling Qi needs very much and does not want to lose casually.

After a certain amount of training and exercise, she may even become his indispensable right-hand man.

Veronica rarely heard Ling Qi's sweet words, and for a while she was a little uncomfortable, and she blushed and stammered.

A few minutes later, after sending Veronica, who didn't know whether she was really innocent or just didn't want to make herself too complicated, Ling Qi hurried to Sin City in the dim daylight and secretly met with the current mafia leader.

Finding the number one person in the current mafia, Ling Qi was almost not polite, and directly gave him a long list of orders as if he were ordering a servant.

Gather manpower to replenish the depreciated trainees in this period. Raise funds to contribute to the construction of the new phase of New Vegas. Then came the third full upgrade for the Auto Guards at Castlevania Casino. And the upgraded terminal control system will be taken over by the most just and only intelligent life "zero" in New Vegas City, and the mafia can free up more manpower to serve guests!

Ling Qi sat on the sofa in the luxurious suite, his legs crossed and smoking a cigar, he could feel Donnie's anger, the man's clenched fists were already bloodshot, and his fingernails were probably scratching his palms.

However, until Ling Qi left, he always had that kind of humble and humble smile on his face.

"Aren't you afraid that your appearance will be too ugly!!

Donnie looked at the long figure in the distance, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his heart was full of angry roars!

Mr. House used to crush them as if they were holding an invisible, mysterious mountain over their heads.

And now Ling Qi directly made him understand what it means to be Mount Tai pressing.

It's really a wrong step, a wrong step, and a regret!

Joint picket columns? New city expansion? Training Power Armor Warriors?

One by one, they asked them to contribute money and efforts, but in the end, they didn't get any benefits, and now they are even more naked to seize power!

Donnie has never seen such a shameless person, and others have to save some face and leave a way out for others to annex. What about Ling Qi? Cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey!

Reaction surged and brewed in Donnie's chest, and eventually, it wasn't until the sun rose that he returned to Castlevania and his luxurious suite.

He stood outside for so long, and none of his "subordinates" cared.

Anti? Take what to oppose!

Vice City, Good Best, Super Beautiful...

It only took Ling Qi more than half a day, with the help of more than two days of foreshadowing on Zero, to accomplish what House had not done in a hundred years.

Of course, this is not to say that Ling Qi is a greater Emperor of the Ages than House, but House is not interested in doing that. What he wants to build is a perfect free country, not a seemingly powerful paper tiger that is actually scattered!

"A plate of loose sand?"

Ling Qi sat in the box of a small café in the inner city, talking to himself.

On his arm, there is a green cartoon face on the surface of the PP Boy screen, and the face is sometimes distorted, and then a set of garbled data quickly flashes from the screen.

"Do you think that a hundred tons of sand and a hundred tons of stones falling from the top of a man's head will make any difference?"

"In addition, how are the preparations for my wedding?"

Ling Qi said lightly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.

Regarding the wedding, he was really prepared and did not use the topic to deceive Veronica. After all, it was his biggest bargaining chip to subdue Veronica, and it was also a sacred ceremony for him to say goodbye to the past!

He can be mean, he can be shameless, but that's not enough, because he still has weaknesses!

If there is anything he can't let go of until now, it is his attachment to the past and the past. It's a pity, he knows, let alone stepping on reincarnation, even if it's just going down in the reincarnation world, some paranoia is meaningless.

People change, and so do they.

Maybe he didn't understand it before he came into this world, but he understands it now.

If you want to surpass yourself, you must first break what you care about most, which is not the best way, but it is also one of the ways to solve it!

In the past, if you want to hurt what he cares about the most, he can't do it, because his heart will feel guilty and tired!

Now, there is only a little illusory sustenance left, so why abandon it!

Ling Qi waited for Mr. Yes' answer, staring at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, the light was turned off, there was hardly a glimmer of light in the private room, and his eyelids narrowed into a straight line.