Chapter Forty-Seven: The Eve of Evolution
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I'm going to find Ya Rulan first, and then teleport back to find the moon puppet fool, if the other tasks are still at this time, I will first water tree hazy, and finally star feather thousand summers.
I'm just a few steps away from Moon Puppet Fool. I'm not sure what the system thinks of "finding the moon puppet", but maybe a word with her will complete the task.
I asked F91 to take her to Hillier's cell and wait, and I would be back soon.
Clicked the "Main Mission A: Goal of the Super Strategy" button.
Swish!
I teleported into the ruins of a vast desert.
This is the town of Bonan, right?
Even the ruins of the walls can vaguely tell that this was once a residential area, and only two buildings that still maintain about five or six storeys of facades remain, buried by the side pressure of the collapsed and crumbling buildings around them. Mountains of cement debris, protruding and twisted steel bars, no grass, and a few piles of corpses that have been completely charred, seem to have been burned a long time ago.
There was no one except for more than 100 of my followers, and there was only dead silence in the barren land. I don't understand why I have to rebuild in such a place.
Yarulan stared at me right in front of me, the wind blowing her long pink hair.
"What's the matter with me, concubine?"
"Yuan Qiyuan seems to have found some evidence and came straight to you."
Ya Rulan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
"Like? That couldn't have been, I was absolutely perfect for a crime at the time. She rubbed her sore belly, "Yuan Qiyuan just doesn't like me at all, and he just wants to deceive me." If you falsify your testimony, you will bring me to justice, and if you can't deceive it, you will still bring me to justice, but the severity of the crime is different. β
"What charges are there without evidence?"
"The main duty of the Super-Strategy Bureau is to deal with everything from the other world, and I am obviously within my jurisdiction. As for you, if one day he learns that you have magical powers, the game of good friends will be over. β
I asked her what she was going to do, and she just smiled and silently took my hand.
The scenery in front of me suddenly changed, so I guess it was teleportation.
Anomalous. The sky is dark and dark, but the scenery in front of you is as clear as if it were daytime. We are surrounded by a new but old stone wall, and in front of us is a three-storey European medieval castle.
"Where is this?"
"Huh?" Ya Rulan suddenly showed a shocked expression, "You...... Doesn't that sound familiar? β
"It's the first time I've seen it!"
I don't watch much medieval cinema.
Ya Rulan put her hands on her forehead and kept muttering, "Why, impossible." "Seems very confused. What is she doing?
Is there anything strange about this castle? The people here are also very strange, about twenty or thirty people, all sorts of people. Some were obviously civilians from nearby villages, while others were wearing high-end mechanical armor and holding rifles.
As if to see that I was curious about these people, Yarulan explained, "These people are all servants I captured, and this is a subspace created by the Light King's ability, and they are all imprisoned here. β
Oh.
I glanced down at my phone, and the other three tasks were slowly becoming transparent.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up, what is your countermeasure?"
"If anything, I can hide here at any time, and it seems to you that I will disappear in one fell swoop." Ya Rulan showed a smug smile, "This is also one of the reasons why the Light King was once invincible. β
Okay, I'll go to the next task.
I was just about to leave when Yarulan pointed in a direction for me to see.
The scattered buildings within the walls are slowly turning to ashes and disappearing. But what does this have to do with me?
"Those are the buildings that were copied from the town of Bodong, and some other buildings and equipment that came from unknown sources, all of which were originally your territory, but are now dissipating because you have disconnected from my energy."
"Lifted what?"
Ya Rulan sighed: "From the moment you became the 'Harem of the Light King', you have formed some kind of shared relationship with me. I can replicate your territory, and you can replicate my abilities. But I don't know why you suddenly lifted it, it's completely impossible, and even I don't know how to do it. β
I don't know.
"Ever since you came back from the Imperial Palace." Ya Rulan pointed to one of her fingers and said, "There should have been a ring that belonged to you here, and that was the mark, but it was gone!" β
What does she mean ...... profession of "Light King's Harem" is gone?
I quickly looked down at my phone, and sure enough, my character information changed back to "no job" again.
It's only been a few days since I got this job, what did I do at the palace at that time?
Seeing that the other tasks on my phone were about to disappear, I had been waiting too long to listen to her rambling here at Yarulan. Originally, I was going to teleport next to Hillegg and "find the moon puppet fool" and mix up the 10,000 experiences, but the thought of being overwhelmed by the upcoming 1,000 jars of life essence made me feel that time was tight.
I directly clicked the task completion button of the "Goal of the Universe Expansion Bureau" and teleported to the side of the moon puppet. She's waiting for me in the dungeon right now, with F91 standing next to her.
Moon puppet Yu smiled and asked, "So, baby, what exactly do you want to tell me?" β
I didn't have time to pay attention to her. I grabbed the hand of the moon puppet fool and clicked the completion button of "Goal of the Research Bureau".
Well, teleported to the secret base of the Water Tree.
It's good, all three are done, and I'm ...... the last one Ahh Gone!
In the end, I didn't have time to find Xingyu Qianzhixia, damn it!
"Baby, what's wrong with you? Brought us here in a panic all the way, without even an explanation. Moon Puppet Fool looked around, "Is there something wrong here?" β
F91 actually followed.
"The Ukuo Bureau is arresting you, so I took you out of town. Something is going to happen here soon. β
It occurred to me that even if I had come here, found Winster in advance, and had concocted the same way to take him away, not only had I never met him, but I didn't care whether he was alive or dead, and the point was that he was in the base of the Water Tree, and it was the right thing to keep the secret of the large number of clones and robots here.
"Winster! Where is Dr. Winster, speed is here! β
I shouted this three times, and an elderly man with white hair came over: "You are Lord Seven Nights?" Courtesy of ......"
"Thanks to the wool. I'll give you two ways, go out and turn yourself in at once, or be thrown out by me. β
Winster was stunned.
I grabbed him by the collar.
A few slightly shorter Mizuki ran over to dissuade the pleading.
"Your Excellency! Dr. Winster is a dear friend of the Being, and I ask you to take refuge with you! β
Very well, all rebelled. First sheltering a bunch of clones, then a bunch of robots, and now a scientist on the run, what's next? Army of Slime?
"It doesn't matter if you want to die together, but don't drag me to be unlucky! Now the people from the Scientific Research Bureau are outside the door, once they ......"
Halfway through speaking, Moon Puppet Fool tapped me on the shoulder: "Baby, I heard some movement, I'm afraid I've broken down the door." β
Really, I heard it too, explosions and cracking metal. I've just upgraded the entrance here, how could it be!
Winster suddenly touched his back collar, grabbed a small black dot, and threw it on the ground and stepped into powder: "Tracker? Did the wandering merchant put it! I knew he was quirky, but I didn't expect that! β
I immediately organized everyone to find a place to hide.
I'm going to procrastinate.
It's time to fire all the bells!
Within a few minutes, the last gate was forced open.
The first to rush in were some white and blue lightly armed soldiers, but the weapons and equipment they carried were chaotic and exaggerated, and I didn't know any of them. Some were carrying large canisters and rifles in their hands, could it be flamethrowers? Some of them have seven or eight small balls on each shoulder, which look a bit like self-floating satellites. Some have a control panel full of indicators on their chests, and the pistols they hold are as colorful as toys.
A middle-aged man wearing part of the mechanical armor and wearing a white coat entered the door in a dashing manner with the tail of his coat behind him.
"Search for me! Remember, be alive! β
Before the words fell, the soldiers quickly dispersed, with strict military discipline and well-trained.
Are you a scientific research bureau or a special forces?
I was about to step forward, but the other party recognized me.
"Huh? Seven Nights Turbidity-sama? The man in the lead instantly changed to a happy expression, "Fortunately! Why are you here? β
yes, I'm here to harbor fugitives, clones, and robots.
"This is my other house, dedicated to researching new technologies."
He shook my hand excitedly and shook it again and again: "It turns out that you are also a scientist, great!" Under the director of the scientific research bureau, we have had a relationship before. β
"I'm also very ......"
He suddenly sank his face: "However, to carry out scientific and technological research and development on this scale...... Is it time to file with the Research Bureau? Do you treat us like nothing? β
Uh, scientific research permissions?
"Or are you engaged in ...... Illegal scientific research? β
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the scene changed instantly. Not only the soldiers on the opposite side, but also the moon puppet fool behind him gradually sank down.
I didn't hurry and took out my phone and shook it in front of his eyes.
The director's eyes lit up.
Hmph, I expected that those who play scientific research are all this virtue.
"I'm here to figure out how to make the world a better place, and if you're willing to retire, this thing will be for you." Anyway, if you leave a distance, you will teleport back.
He rubbed his chin and tilted his head and stared at the phone, as if he wanted to swallow it: "You can consider it." But what exactly is it? β
"Brainwave detector!"
He looked shocked, but soon became skeptical.
I looked down at his opinion record:
"Director of Scientific Research: 36
@δΌ ι»+15Γ3 (He is unfathomable enough to build that level of defense overnight)
@ε€±ζ-5 (Rejection is expected)
@θ¦ζ-4 (In the wrong place, the wrong person appeared, was he harboring Winster?) οΌγ
I poked him on the forehead, "You're wondering if I'm harboring Winster!" β
He touched his forehead: "It's not enough, it's easy to guess." β
"@δΈζ¦-2 (Why did this man poke me in the head all of a sudden?) οΌγ
I snapped and poked his nose: "You're wondering, why did I poke you in the head all of a sudden!" β
"You're so annoying, you'll think the same if I poke you!"
Yes.
"@η¦θΊ-3 (Is there something wrong with this man?) οΌγ
"Let's play a game, you think of a number, I can guess it right away."
The director closed his eyes in disbelief and began to ponder.
After about three or four seconds, I felt almost, snap, a slap in the face!
He covered his face and yelled, "What are you doing! β
"@ζ€ζ-10 (Deep Well Ice!) What I was thinking about was 5649165, will I tell you? οΌγ
I laughed and repeated the number, and he couldn't hide his shock.
After hesitating for a moment, he confirmed several times whether he promised to give him this mobile phone if he retired from the army.
I nodded.
He shouted to call his troops down.
I handed him his phone.
The scattered soldiers returned.
Very well, get out of the way with that treasure that will return to me sooner or later, haha!
I was just relieved, but the last two soldiers to come back actually had a clone in their custody...... No, it's worse! Slightly taller, it should be a robot!
But it looks exactly like a real person, so it shouldn't be a goof, right?
The director recognized it at a glance: "Senior sister? No, it's a clone of a school girl, right? β
I asked a few simple words about the past, but of course the other party couldn't answer at all.
The Director glared at me with a pair of cold eyes.
He didn't ask anything, and he wasn't going to ask. He just waved his hand and continued to retreat. It seems that he intends to keep his promise and retreat with his phone.
Fortunately.
All the best...... Forehead?
He suddenly raised his pistol against the robot's head. Touch! A cloud of white light exploded, and it fell straight down.
The director glared at me and said viciously, "Harboring Winster, or even harboring clones...... I can turn a blind eye to all these things......"
"Director! It's a robot! β
"What!"
The Director looked back at the corpse next to him, the clone that had been wrapped around his head had been charred black, revealing damaged metal and electrical circuits.
He looked at me in shock, and then suddenly backed away and shouted, "Crime against humanity!" Kill them all! Kill them all! β
One moment it was still in the negotiation stage, and the next moment it became a chaotic battlefield. In the research room, which was not very spacely, dozens of soldiers were crowded near the entrance, and all kinds of light clusters flew wantonly in an instant.
I ducked behind cover, while F91 and Moonpuppet Fool hid on the other side.
I immediately released the satellite, but the decision was wrong. The ultra-thin energy shield only lasted less than a second before it was punctured under the hail of bullets, and the poor little guy was blown to pieces.
Suddenly, I heard the moon puppet fool shouting, "Be careful! It's a gravity grenade! β
Well?
Before I could react, suddenly the whole person was sucked into the air, and I was tightly squeezed together with the mother, becoming a live target in mid-air. A translucent pitch-black force field is constantly gathering towards us.
Almost all of the firepower was withstood by the F91's shield, but the moon puppet was stupid, and he didn't know where he was shot.
I pulled out my sniper rifle and killed a few people, but it was a drop in the bucket.
Immediately after that, F91 also began to mourn.
The opponent continued to shoot and spread out in all directions, showing a trap trend, which was no longer something that a shield could protect. But the F91 clearly tilted the shield in my direction.
They were getting shot more and more.
The gravitational pull finally stopped.
We fall.
I dragged them behind cover.
Damn it, my phone! Why did I give him his phone at the time? I thought it would be careless to be able to teleport back!
The moon puppet fool injured the right hand and right leg, both of which are bionic prosthetics, and there is not much bleeding, but the F91 was shot three times, I guess it may be for the moon puppet fool.
"Daddy......" F91 looked at me and smiled, some blood coming out of the corners of his mouth. The wounds on its body were spurting blood and sparks.
I'll save you.
I grabbed my shield, released the self-floating satellite I had just put away, and sped off into the distance.
A second or two later, the two little guys were shot down.
Then the shield began to take tons of damage, and the impact was so huge that I could barely hold on.
Just when I thought I couldn't do it, a sentence suddenly appeared behind me: "That man must be captured alive!" β
The firepower immediately weakened.
saved.
I ran out of the lab and into the hallway, running around without knowing anyone.
Finally, a certain distance was reached. My phone teleported back to the palm of my hand.
I quickly looked at the task:
"Main Quest: Sins are Great
@δ½ ζ―ζε ιδΊΊεζΊε¨δΊΊηη§ε―ε·²η»ζ΄ι², kill them all, or you will be the enemy of the vast majority of humanity
@θΎΎζζ‘δ»Ά: Kill all the people in the scientific research bureau present and eliminate all traces
@ε₯ε±: Experience +35w, open the hidden class: Human Buster
@ε€ζ³¨: I advise you not to ......."
I didn't have time to read the notes, so I clicked the finish button.
I vaguely heard Qi Shushu, "Ah, I'm dead!" The screams then returned to the boundless silence.
I ran back to the lab again.
Stepping over the corpses on the ground.
Confirm that the moon puppet fool is still alive.
But the F91 didn't move, and there was still a smile on its face for the last moment.
He's dead?
No, it's broken?
Can it still be fixed?
I can't fix it!
Moon puppet fool dragged his injured leg and lay on F91's body, swaying lightly while crying bitterly.
"Baby! Baby, save her! Come on! β
But......
"It's just a little, almost a little bit of survival! They threw an EMP grenade! Daughter her, her system has ......! β
Am I a step late.
Moon puppet fool suddenly gave up F91, crawled towards me, tugged at my pants and shouted, "Save her, you can fix it, right?" You were the one who finished her in the first place, and you will definitely be able to! β
I looked at the motionless F91 and the several wounds on my body that kept bursting with sparks, and I didn't know what to say.
Last time it was a hidden mission......
I don't know this time.
I was dragged to the ground by her with a grunt, and she pulled at my collar and yelled, "Seven Nights, what do you mean by this silence!" You don't want to save her, do you? No way, she's our daughter! It's all my hope, and I'm ...... now Already ......"
β¦β¦
"She's the only one left......"
After that, the moon puppet fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread, crying silently.
It's not that I don't want to fix it, but ......
I looked down and rechecked my phone, but I didn't get a task like "repair F91".
If I don't have a task, how can I ......
As the fighting stopped, the clones and robots who had been hiding before returned. Faced with a robot lying still and a mother holding it and crying bitterly, the atmosphere became heavier and heavier, although there were more and more people. No one knew what to say to comfort her, not even the slightest.
Is anyone kidding me, and will the robots die too?
At this point, Dr. Winster walked over, asked about the situation, and said, "I have some research ...... on repairing the system after it has been completely scrapped."
"Really!" Yue Puppet Fool immediately grabbed his clothes and shouted, "Save my daughter!" Please! β
Winster looked at me with a frown, "This robot's system is too advanced to be amazing, I can't fix it." He paused, "However, if Lord Nanaya is indeed the one who made it, I think it is possible to restore the system with my assistance." β
Moon puppet fool knelt in front of me: "Please, I will agree to whatever you say, save our daughter!" β
I want to save too, but I need a mission!
Task!
At this time, I suddenly found a new hidden task:
"Hidden Mission: An Undeserved Miracle
@F91's system is completely scrapped, but Winster says he can help you restore it, give it a try, but it's now much better than when you made it, especially since the system is too advanced
@触εζ‘δ»Ά: F91 is completely scrapped, Winster's opinion of you is above 30, and you have a research facility of a high enough level
@θΎΎζζ‘δ»Ά: Repair F91 to combine F91 with living organisms or F91 with magical constructs
@ε₯ε±: Experience +300w, robot restart core +1
@ε€ζ³¨: It's dead, just like people. But just resurrect it, just like a man."
I was so happy that I just clicked on the finish button and found out that it was a two-way choice.
System, don't scare me, okay, I just thought I was going to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.
Scared the hell out of me.
I coughed a few times and asked, "You said yes to everything you just said, right?" β
"Of course! I know my daughter is far more sophisticated and advanced now than when you made it, but only baby you can try it, and all my hopes are on you! Moon puppet fool kept kneeling and said loudly, "I really have nothing left, except for her, please, I am willing to agree to anything!" β
Well.
After a false alarm, I saw the Lamp Elf again.
Well, how do I do that?
A, the perfect combination of F91 and the organism
B, a perfect combination of F91 and a magical construct
C, use the "8th of the week" ability to return to the previous option, and be sure to include the choice that needs to be reselected. Estimated variance rate: Medium
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By the way, give some orders to the moon puppet fool, anyway, am I taking advantage of others?