"Describe it in detail!"

"Well... He likes to fold his arms and shake quickly. ”

Yang Hao: "..."Well, I have a bold idea.

"When I was recuperating from my injuries, the second regiment commander was killed, and the boss often took people on secret missions, and now all the core members are missing except me.

A good friend of mine, Rhett, who was one of the first members of the group to follow the boss on a mission, came to visit me, but I noticed that he had also changed, his eyes had lost their brilliance, and his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Damn it! I'm not even sure if he's human! ”

At this, the rat almost clung to its head and sobbed under its breath.

"Last question, where is that antique vase?"

"No... I don't know, but maybe it's in the lounge on the top floor, where the boss stays when he comes to the casino, but I don't have the key. ”

"You don't need to worry, lead the way." Yang Hao turned his head and motioned for the mouse to get up.

The mouse hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to fight, he straightened his hair a little, calmed his emotions and said: "Honorable lord, I tell you that all this is to live, you must stop the boss, otherwise we will not survive!" ”

In the entire casino, the rat was the most senior member of the group, and no one stopped him from taking people upstairs.

The third floor is very tidy, the sound insulation is also good, and it belongs to the high-rise residential area of the clown.

Pizarro's lounge was also in the corner, just above the mouse's room, and Yang Hao, who noticed this, glanced at the mouse without a trace.

The door to the lounge was locked and made of iron plates.

The blonde knight knocked and said, "It will be easier to break through the wall." ”

"No, you guys stand back."

A flame ignited in Yang Hao's palm, and as soon as he approached the iron door, he burned it red, releasing an astonishing amount of heat, and it didn't take long for a large hole to be dissolved in the original location of the door lock.

With a nudge, the door opened.

The lounge is simply furnished, with only a few pieces of art left except for a desk.

There's not much to search for, and the only place in the room where you can hide something is the desk.

Also using the lock-picking (physical) technique, Yang Hao found a diary and a purple crystal. No antique vases were found.

Yang Hao did not touch the amethyst, but carefully opened the diary.

"May 2, 517 in the Imperial Calendar." Yang Hao read out the date on the first page.

"It's been a long time, there weren't clown mercenaries back then." The rat had been in the break room and had barely stopped making small movements.

Yang Hao groaned and looked down:

May 2nd

Research has progressed, the properties of the pigments have been clarified, months of research have been sought, and in the end only this little bit has been obtained, what we need is biological armor, not a wriggling mass of paint! It can't even recharge itself, which is not what we want to achieve at all. Damn it! Damn outlanders! Abominable Knights!

May 3rd

We seem to see the future of this group of little creatures, they can actually reproduce on their own, and the next thing is up to Anderson, if he can find a way to replenish his energy, then this group of little ones will definitely be our perfect masterpiece!

October 1

Anderson is back, he's got some crystals, I don't know what the use of all these luxuries he's been so hard to get? I can't wait any longer, if Thurmant doesn't survive for long, then it's a defective product, and I don't allow that to happen. I need to start experimenting as soon as possible! We can't let others slow us back!

November 2nd

The clinic went well, and I said how could I make a defective product. Thurmant can gain energy by living in symbiosis with the attached individual, which is simply perfect. It was even able to replace my skin present. I can't wait to add Thurmante. This is my perfect masterpiece. No one wants to take away my honor.

November 12th

Thurmant's absorption of the body's energy seems to be more than I can handle. Damn it! Who the hell thought of erasing Thurmant's consciousness, now that I can't even take it off, he's starting to replace my skin. I shouldn't have added this feature to it.

November 15th

Anderson solved the energy problem with his crystal, is it my fault? My ....... is wrong? It's mine...

I will never admit it!

？？ Month?? day

Is that... Boundless starry sky, eternal blue... I can't understand what the hell I've touched... What the? This is not something that humans should face, this is not something I should recognize! Wait a minute... Who am I?.

At the end of the diary, it seems that the red paint has been overturned, and under the cover of the red paint, Yang Hao can still see line after line of crazy sentences, but these fragmentary phrases cannot form any meaningful sentences.

Hehe, I think I've found something amazing.

What to do? My protected object is dying by himself, how can I break it?

Yang Hao closed the diary and put it away, completely ignoring Miss Yeda's curious eyes.

"You were the first to join the Clown Mercenary Corps, right?"

"Uh... Yes. Yang Hao's sudden question made the mouse flutter for a moment.

"I've heard that Pizarro has oil paint on his face all the time, is that true?"

"When we first met, the boss wore a mask, and then he painted oil paint, and he never washed it after that."

"Thank you, I'm going back to the Baron's Court first, there are some things that must be made clear, as for you... Continue to pretend to be seriously injured and wait for my news. ”

"It's... Okay, sir. The rat was a little hesitant, but Yang Hao's strength made him unable to muster the courage to object.

…

On the way back, Yang Hao kept thinking down, and he pretended not to hear Miss Yeda's several accostings.

Finally, the eldest lady couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Geralt! You shouldn't believe that rat's nonsense, he's a thief, a villain, and he's greedy for life and afraid of death! There must be no relationship between him and the monster! ”

Yang Hao suddenly stopped and looked back at Yeda.

Yeda looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and deliberately straightened his chest to provoke.

Yang Hao was unmoved, and said calmly: "You have a good relationship with that illegitimate child?" ”

"Anyway, it's my brother, who has the same blood as me! We can bully him, but others can't! ”

"Oh, he'll be very impressed when he hears it. Butler Lynch, please send Miss back, the place I'm going next to is not for her. Yang Hao pointed to his feet.

"Yes, sir."

"Huh? Wait, didn't you say you were going back?! ”

"Sorry, plans have changed." Yang Hao had already opened the nearest sewer and glanced at the blonde knight, "Are you coming?" ”

The blonde knight reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the distant Yeda, and glanced at the situation in the sewers, revealing a look of disgust, but the duty he was carrying made him nod.