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The messy, dark and damp room, if no one tells us, I'm afraid no one would have guessed that this is actually a research room. Even Suzune's Frankenstein lab is bewildered by its white walls and white lights, and the room full of mechanical parts and wires is reminiscent of a waste recycling warehouse.

But this place, which is both a waste recycling warehouse and a garbage dump, is indeed a laboratory that produces all kinds of rare things. There is no researcher in a white lab coat and glasses under a wine bottle, but there is a round object.

Standing at more than two meters tall, it resembles a round gas canister fed to the stove in the kitchen. At first glance, it appears to be made of metal, and the human limbs are each positioned to protrude from the hands and feet made of parts such as pipes and gears.

That's right, it's a patchwork. This seemingly human-like object does not have the texture of a cutting-edge technological product at all, as if it was a random scrap scrap piece from this garbage heap. The bulging springs and rusty gears make a 'face' with eyes at the top, and most of the works that kindergarten children are making in handicraft classes are not so miserable.

But it's such a miserable-looking thing, but it's really a machine. It's very simple and intuitive -- it moves, and it moves well.

The round monster shook its head at the wall of screens connected by a dozen screens in front of it. Some of those screens showed the same boring cityscape like a TV scene, while a few showed perspective drawings of large iron barrels like in a science fiction movie, supplemented by various incomprehensible numbers and tables.

Those big iron buckets with wheels under them, but everyone in the school city is afraid that they can call their names in one mouth.,Guard machine qì people.。 And perhaps because the monster in the research room is similar in shape to an enlarged version of the security machine, its eyes staring at the screen vaguely reveal a bit of 'love', if its eyes made of springs and gears have a so-called 'look'.

"Huh?"

Round objects casually skimmed the screen wall, and suddenly one of the images on the screen disappeared and turned into pitch black.

"Did you go to a poorly lit place?"

It found the corresponding number according to the number in the upper right corner of the screen, but now the screen that originally displayed the function information of the machine was also completely black.

"Bad sectors? Or is it poor contact? Look for ......"

The big round monster muttered in a strange voice as it turned its gear eyes diagonally behind it. It stretched out a hand diagonally behind it. Normally, creatures that are too fat have short, thick limbs that match their body shape, but this big monster in the lab is not like that.

I saw that its arms stretched out when it was still a long way from what it was pointing at. The arm, which I thought was made of metal pipes, seems to be a rubber hose, and it is a fantasy product that can be stretched indefinitely. Its arms became theoretically large enough to stretch into length, and at once it broke through the messy garbage heap and drilled into the depths, and then saw mountains of scrap parts rushing around.

"It's fine for the power supply to be in contact with the transmission line, so ...... Is it broken? ”

The arms returned to normal, and the big monster's eyes drooped in a pensive look. Then he got up and shouted, "Professor! There is a machine qì people seem to be broken! ”

After about ten seconds, I heard Ding Ling's banging outside the door, mixed with the sound of what seemed to be a heavy object falling to the ground continuously, the door of the research room was slammed open, and a middle-aged man with a light green head appeared at the door.

"Do-mino! What did you just say? What is east-west broken? ”

The man in the white coat spoke in a very uncomfortable tone, and he deftly stepped over the rags on the ground and walked behind the large iron bucket he called Domino.

"Professor, the eighteenth seems to be malfunctioning, the surveillance camera does not show it, and the number of the body has disappeared."

The official name of the machine qì "The Crystallization of My Learning, exnett28 Cantatte-Domino" replied respectfully. Its tone and movements are full of undoubted respect, and the other party is the professor who created it, and when you think of this, the only question that remains is why a person with no expression can give people such a real feeling. Is there a chance that Yuki can learn like it?

"Ten-eight? Do you mean the eighteenth machine, the crystallization of my learning, norma156 guard machine qì (pseudo)? ”

"Yes, Professor."

Domino's hands pointed to the apparently malfunctioning machine's external monitoring screen and the other to its internal diagnostic screen. The two screens were pitch black as he said, with only numbered numbers displayed in the corners, as if only the power was connected, and the number jù transmission was not delivered.

"Oh, let me see—look. Yes! My poor No. 156 Norma156 Alert Aircraft Qì (Pseudo) No. 18 - Ah! Could it be - ruined by some very rough - rude people? ”

If Xana had been here, she would have recognized at a glance who this strange man was. In fact, this strange tone of speech alone is already his trademark.

The long grass-like head, the extremely ancient glasses, and the white coat that is rare among the Red World Demon Kings are all telling others that he is a very special one among the Red World Demon Kings, "Exploring and Searching" Dantalio, or 'Professor' for short.

Most of the apostles who came to the world relied on their own power to live as they pleased, doing whatever they wanted, and they were only loyal to their own ** and beliefs, and some of them signed contracts with humans and lent their power to humans to make them become fire mist warriors.

Professor Dantalio, on the other hand, is an extreme example of being immersed in self-belief and belief. Even among the apostles called him a madman, which shows how strange this man was.

When Dantalio first came to the world, he began to study and practice the red world and the human world, for which he did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life. The reason why he was called a madman by the other apostles was because his form and object changed too quickly and frequently. As long as his ** is, even other members of the same kind will only be used as a stumbling block to ruthlessly cross and trample on.

He was once hired by a certain Red World Demon King to assist in his plan, but because he wanted to do something else, he regarded the Demon King entrusted to him as an obstacle to the history of annihilation. As long as it is something he is interested in, he can even help the Fire Mist Warriors who have been denounced as traitors by the other apostles to strengthen the Noble Phantasm. Of course, entrusting Dantalio is a dangerous act. Most of the Fire Mist Warriors who asked him to help strengthen the Noble Phantasm ended up not very well.