At this time, the good lord had already occupied the magpie's nest, blocked Tsuruta Suisu's consciousness with a consciousness barrier, and talked to Glazunov personally through his eyes and mouth. （ . . ）

"Glazunov. Hello! "The good lord began to speak Russian." Why should you buy a gun? ”

Glazunov: "I am an arms dealer from the Soviet Union, we are very interested in your products, we have a strong sales network, we can be your loyal and reliable friend, earn you good profits. ”

Good Lord: "Oh? But how is it good that you have trespassed on my forbidden area, and your friend has been shot dead by my men? ”

Glazunov: "It's our fault, my friend deserves it, I told him not to do it, but he didn't listen to me, it's a pity!" You can rest assured, we are in business, let the past pass. ”

Good Lord: "Hehe, you really understand things. I really need a Soviet friend as well...... But before I make friends, I want to give you a little test. ”

Glazunov: "What...... Test? ”

The good lord sneered, "You'll find out soon. ”

The Good Lord beckoned to an Unsullied warrior to fetch the anesthetic from the jet syringe and shot it into Grazunov's neck under his terrified eyes.

Glazunov's eyes rolled and he gradually lost consciousness.

The Unsullied fighters dragged the anesthetized Soviets into a clean room and disinfected their entire bodies.

The base is home to a large number of Unsullied Ones, and with all the surgical equipment to maintain their bodies, the frenzied Good Lord is ready to unfold the intruder's brain, doubling the species diversity of his Unsullied legion: two brain masters.

Saber, who hadn't seen the light of day for many days, was summoned, and immediately understood, and said, "MASTER, you're naughty again, haven't you had enough of one head?" This time it's a white ......"

Good Lord: "Don't talk nonsense, do it, this is your best job." ”

Saber: "Can you fold it back when you need it?" The difficulty of this surgery is not the same. ”

The good lord said lightly: "Whatever." ”

Saber pouted, "Master MASTER is becoming more and more careless about human life...... With the utmost kindness, I'd better take a little trouble and get me the following equipment and medicines......" She began to ramble on a lot of medical supplies.

Good Lord: "Since you are so well-intentioned, I can't feed such a potentially disobedient person for nothing, well, put an electronic retina and electronic eardrum on him, oh, just put a Huntington's dance chip on his spinal cord where his brain connects." ”

Saber: "Hey, I don't have any of that. ”

Good Lord: "I invented the Huntington's dance chip, the electronic retina and the electronic eardrum, technically you know, produce a set of ...... No, produce a batch. ”

Saber: "I need a budget of $100 million. ”

The good lord nodded: "It's not expensive, your purchase will be supported, don't worry." ”

Saber wondered, "When did Master become so rich......

The good lord smiled and said nothing.

After Saber's list of goods was listed, large quantities of supplies were delivered to the Dragon Farm in Tsukuba, Japan. Japan's high-tech environment is, of course, much stronger than that of Myanmar.

Once the demonic nature is released, it cannot be stopped at all, in case the signal is not good, the language enchantment will be finished, so, in order to better carry out the mission in Myanmar, the good lord is also ready to pick a good head who is proficient in the Chinese and Burmese languages of the Qing Dynasty.

In order to capture the captives, the good lord developed a set of non-lethal weapons, basically a stun gun, however, the traditional stun gun needs to be connected to a wire, so the range is not long, the good master designed a super capacitive type, a set of 10 shrapnel will be quickly charged before firing, within 50 meters the shrapnel will be distributed in the effective width, enough to become the target plugged into the electrode at both ends.

The 10 shrapnel are designed to be aerodynamically pneumatic, so they can hit the target one after the other, and then release a high-voltage current in five times, each lasting only one millionth of a second, and will not be lethal.

Such a capture artifact was named "Lightning Crab".

The Unsullied warriors took advantage of the darkness of the night to trick a Burmese netizen into using WeChat to subdue them with lightning crabs before they were exhausted.

The Innocent warriors, whose limbs are not developed and their minds are not developed, have subdued more than a dozen Burmese netizens one after another, and they can barely find a figure who can be qualified.

After such a toss, the legend of the zombies attacking humans in Myanmar has become more popular. Of course, no matter what happens in a non-mainstream country like Myanmar, it is impossible for it to be transmitted to the mainstream international community.

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"Start in tune."

Having controlled Glazunov's eyes and limbs, the Good Lord was able to control a puppet body in the same way that he had infiltrated the Unsullied, but this was the first time he had controlled a living human.

Now, even if Saber wanted to kill Glazunov's body, the good lord would not agree, and it would be much easier to do things with such a human body.

Human consciousness is constantly trying to find itself, at this time, if you synchronize your movements with the puppet, and then get effective feedback from the puppet, it will not take more than three minutes for your consciousness to think that your soul has been transferred to the puppet.

The Good Lord calls this "harmony."

Now, the good lord has transferred his soul to the body of the Soviet arms dealer. What he saw, what he heard, what he heard, what he touched, everything was the same as that of Glazunov.

However, the good lord has no sense of taste and smell, and when he eats and drinks Lazar, he has to return control to the brain of this hapless puppet.

Glazunov found himself lying in a not-so-spacious space, next to a guy in a strange robe smiling maliciously at him.

Glazunov: "This ...... Where is this? ”

Robed Guest: "Heavenly." ”

When Glazunov went to the window, it was really heavenly, and what he thought in his heart was: I have never seen such a quiet plane.

Glazunov spotted the Zero's iconic twin fuselage and said, "Zero...... Where are you taking me? ”

The robed guest smiled, "Ell, people call me 'Good Lord' because I am a kind person. The good lord is very good to you, Mr. Glazunov, you can go wherever you want, and if it does not match the current route, then I will change course. ”

Glazunov: "I ...... I want to go home. ”

The robed guest smiled and said, "Hehe, you and I have thought together, and now it's time to fly to your home, Moscow." ”

With a wave of his hand, a huge electronic navigation map appeared in front of Glazunov's eyes, startling Nov, who wiped his eyes and did not find the magic mirror, which ...... What's going on here?

Grazu: "You...... What was done to me? Why would I be like? He reached out in horror to grab the electronic map that suddenly appeared, like a monkey fishing for the moon.

Good Lord: "You can think that you have been chosen by the great Good Lord, and you have obtained the power, and from now on, no one can bully you, and you will never be unknown again." ”

Grazu fished the "moon" and said: "In our USSR, everyone is bullied. ”

Good Lord: "You are too pessimistic, but there are still a handful of people who live a good life of drunken dreams and deaths, and their privileges are greater than anyone else's, don't you want to be one of those happy few?" ”

Grazu: "It's impossible, if you want to talk about blood, a little minion like me, living at the bottom, is just the minions of those powerful people, helping them find money and sell their lives, and no one will think of it when they die, and my three wives will be separated." ”

Good Lord: "Tragedy...... Let me help you, I am the great Good Lord of the Good. Hey, don't you feel hungry? ”

As soon as he said this, Grazu suddenly changed color: "Rough! So hungry, how long have I been hungry? ”

The good lord smiled and pointed to a delicate little box and said, "There's a delicious barbecue there, can you enjoy it?" ”

Glazu used to open the box, and sure enough, there were two kinds of delicacies, namely: roasted grasshoppers and roasted caterpillars.

Frightened, Grazu took a few steps back: "Damn! What does that mean? ”

Good Lord: "High protein, low energy consumption, green environmental protection, the hope of the future of mankind, please don't refuse my kindness, otherwise you can only wait until you arrive in Moscow in three days to gobble it up." ”

After being "reminded" by the good lord, Glazunov was really hungry and tried to eat a little roasted grasshopper, which was not so disgusting.

Well, the taste is still good, these are the delicacies cooked by Tsuruta Suisu, who groped for cooking skills in boredom, and the heat is so good that Glazunov, who is hungry as a dog, can't refuse.

However, he only eats roasted grasshoppers.

"The inversion of Sha the Great." Glazunov said.

They passed over Lhasa, where there was once the world's most magnificent stone statue of the Dharma King, 300 meters high, but in the process of the Americans launched the anti-Windsor King Fa, it was pushed by the Tibetans and became a world-famous inverted statue, which is still spectacular.

"Interesting." The good lord said lightly.

Glazunov said: "Windsor the Great is a big ****, there is the greatest power in the world, but there is no unification of the earth. If the earth were united, the Yankees would not have been able to provoke a world war, and now we would no longer have to live and tremble in the Cold War. ”

Good Lord: "Can't agree more." ”

Grazunov also said: "Under the policy of autonomy of the Chinese Federation, the Tibetans are engaged in religious activities that are chattering with gods and gods, and their Potala Palace has been renovated so magnificently, and all the money of the Tibetan parishioners has been donated to the living Buddha, and they themselves live a poor life. ”

Good Lord: "Well, you deserve it. ”

Glazunov said fiercely: "If I were as strong as King Windsor, I would definitely roast and eat these living Buddhas and his high-ranking supporters like these grasshoppers!" ”

He chewed on the crunchy roasted grasshopper fiercely, and he was full of words.

Good Lord: "The population of Tibet is very small now, and the shrewd teenagers have gone to live in the prosperous Central Plains, don't be so cynical, Mr. Glazunov. ”