People don't like to be dissected by others, and they like to dissect other people's thoughts the most.

And because of the difference in position, there is always a deviation, which is annoying.

Arctic Ocean and Chen Yu went to find Wan Wan and pounced, and Zhao Ruyi, who was psychic, led Arctic Ocean to her step by step.

"Because you are contaminated with the cause and effect of fighting foreign mechas, do you not want to come back to face me?" Zhao Ruyi asked.

The Arctic Ocean really didn't think like this, Ellie's death hit him hard, he felt abandoned by the whole world, like a lone hero, saving his own world, and bent on Vorster to meet their God.

I didn't want to ask Zhao Ruyi for help or embarrassment at all.

If I had to say anything embarrassing, it would be to apologize to Taili and Lin Dong.

But the Arctic Ocean doesn't want to explain this situation, and that kind of complicated and seemingly unconventional ideal method is probably a summer worm to anyone who hears it.

"Don't want to be your mecha anymore? Want to go to the end of the world with a sword? Zhao Ruyi asked.

Wan Wan, who was pulled over by her to reprimand next to her, couldn't hold back his chubby face all of a sudden, and laughed out loud.

The consequences can be imagined, and Wanwan's arms were pulled off.

Wan Wan immediately let out a miserable howl and shouted: "If Brother Qun is not here, you will unload my arm?" ”

Zhao Ruyi nodded: "Well, you've reminded me, Feng Yi went to find a barefoot doctor to pick up Wan Wan." ”

Seeing this, the Arctic Ocean slapped the table and said angrily: "What kind of trick are you doing?" Show me? Because you can't control me? When will your desire for control stop? ”

"You don't have to guess what I think, I didn't kill chickens and monkeys, I killed monkeys." Zhao Ruyi crossed Erlang's legs and exposed her snow-white thighs, not caring about her image at all.

"Enhance the impression?" Arctic Ocean said.

Zhao Ruyi put the cup on the table and said, "I don't want you to be like me, but for a woman with impure purposes to be so depressed, are you worthy of Zhao Jiatuan's cultivation and yourself?" ”

"You are not allowed to slander Ellie." The Arctic Ocean said word by word, looking at Zhao Ruyi with round eyes angrily.

"So are you in a state worthy of Ellie?" Zhao Ruyi said.

"I want revenge, I want to avenge Ellie." Arctic Ocean stood up and spoke.

"Go ahead." Zhao Ruyi said rather casually.

"I ......" the Arctic Ocean didn't know how to answer for a while.

Sometimes the hypocrisy in my heart is that a dead duck has a hard mouth, and the Arctic Ocean knows that nothing can be done, but there is nowhere to vent his anger, and his body is swollen like a bomb that is about to explode at any time.

Zhao Ruyi is a sharp dagger directly detonated this bomb.

If you want to say who can control the explosive power of the bomb and have the ability to resist the bomb, who is Zhao Ruyi?

Arctic Yangfu sat down again, his hands trembling, his heart was a mess, and he didn't know what to do, as if he had lost his soul.

"In the past, I indulged you because your petty fights couldn't make waves, but now I can drive a mecha that can destroy the country as you like, and that's arbitrary." Zhao Ruyi knocked on the table and said.

"We are not people who have revenge, listen to my arrangement, Ellie's revenge will be avenged, there are many injustices in the world, and retribution is not always so timely." Zhao Ruyi looked at the Arctic Ocean and said.

"At least give me a plan so that I have a bottom in my heart." The Arctic Ocean looked at Zhao Ruyi expectantly and said.

"It's just no plan." Zhao Ruyi said indistinguishably.

After a few days of panicking, Vorster saw that there was no reaction in the world, and he began to be active again, and now he occupies more than half of the military of country M, and he can walk sideways in this land, and resources can be deployed at will.

"This is my clone?" Vorster said with interest as he looked around a man who was naked and the same size as himself.

"I don't think the creatures that bred from your DNA would be monkeys." The whole brain has been somewhat humanized recently, and the tone of speech has some pyrotechnic atmosphere.

Vorster smiled, but continued to observe his clone.

The clone's eyes were closed, and if it weren't for the floating ribcage proving that he was a living person, he would have thought it was a sculpture.

Vorster grabbed a scalpel and stabbed it up and down on top of the clone's hairless head, then slid all the way down the back and down to his hips.

From an angle that Vorster couldn't see, the clone's face was twisted with pain, but Vorster could still see the deprived body trembling.

Seeing that the blood was oozing and flowing to his hands, Vorst dropped the scalpel and shook his hand, saying, "Come on." ”

A black robot picks up a blood-stained scalpel, and two more robots, one with a water gun and one with a surgical hook that holds the incision, begin to move in front of the clone.

The whole brain built the first skin robot under the guidance of Vorster, the robot standing in front of Vorster, the body is derived from the FS robot imported from China, after the optimization of domestic technology, the rhythm of action is basically the same as that of a real person, except that there is no thought and skin, otherwise it really can't be seen as a robot.

At the moment, this FS makeover is covered with the skin of a Vorster clone, as well as some nerves and bones, and is a copy of a small Eden insect-shaped mecha, or an upgraded version, a life-size mecha.

Now it looks like it's really a real person, but the idea is simple, on the basis of satisfying the basic operating procedures, a part of Vorster's memories have been fused, and a robot stand-in of Vorster has been created, so that he can continue his unbridled freewheeling.

"The matrix system, you must get it." Vorster said. I can't help but scold the whole brain.

Whole Brain then said, "I need resources, I can send a matrix system." ”

"Wait until you recognize the master-servant relationship." Vorster has had enough of snatching his rights.

Walter knocked on the door and entered, grabbing a stack of papers to report to Vorster.

"With the unremitting efforts of the public relations department, the disaster created by the whole brain has led the disaster to Krupp. Look at today's news broadcast. After hearing Walt's words, Vorst straightened up and stretched out his hand to point at the remote control.

Walter complied and turned on the projection TV on the wall.

Dressed as a regular blonde beauty announcer, her voice was smooth and emotionless.

"According to the relevant departments of country D, the Krupp empire Selzer wants to restart the *** policy, in the early stage, through the al-Qaeda to build a large mecha, reserve weapons of mass destruction, and prepare to launch a blitzkrieg, the mecha was transported back to China by deducing the al-Qaeda invasion, causing a large number of civilians and damage to the infrastructure, and now a large number of people are surrounding the Krupp building in protest."

In the picture, a large number of people hold banners aloft and clash with the Magnet 2 mecha that acts as a guard on the outskirts of Krupp, of course, unilaterally destroying the mech. A large number of reporters around took photos for evidence.

As soon as this news was broadcast, it went to the next one, which showed the moon through astronomical observations, "Recently, astronomy enthusiasts have discovered that there seem to be man-made structures on the surface of the moon......"

Vorster stretched out his hand to turn off the TV, rubbed his hands and said: "Well, it's good, and I'll explain it later, country M mistakenly thought that the base invasion sent a new type of mecha to help quell the chaos, but it was besieged by both al-Qaeda and country D. ”

"By the way, in preparation for the next presidential election, you should emphasize that the mech pilot is me, the great Mr. Vorster." Vorster stood up and raised his head and chest, and said in a majestic manner.

In the Krupp Building, looking at the passionate crowd below, turning around and looking at the American arrangement and misinterpretation of this matter on TV, Serzer's decadent nest in the sofa, remembering that he had not yet avenged his daughter, he had fallen into the siege of many parties, and he couldn't help but cry.

"I did wrong from the beginning, although it was the first step to take the lead, but it also aroused the fear of all countries, so I became an unsociable person in their eyes, secretly suppressed, and ended up like this." Vorster began to repent of his actions.

Bernach pushed his glasses and said: "Politics is like this, all actions are to put yourself on the most correct and righteous level, and then sanction others. ”

"But now they don't even want to be cheeky." Serzer suddenly said loudly. After thinking about it, "That's right, politics can never expect the mercy of the opponent, the alliance will eventually dissolve, country Z is right, and the rafters who come out will rot first." It's a pity that this is a road that can only go all the way to the black, and there is no compromise option. ”

"Are you going to change allies?" Bernach asked.

"Is it too late?" Serzer asked with a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"Country E has become the mecha processing base of country Z, and the two sides share resources." Césaire said.

"To join them, in addition to obtaining mechs, you also have to share the responsibility of firepower for them." The son muttered.

"Are you scared?" Bernach asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, the revenge of killing the son is not shared." Césaire said.

"Now that everyone has rebelled and left, you need country Z to help you clear up the roots, which is a top priority. At least one side can make a different sound, not to mention that this voice is sound on the ground. ”

"So that's the only way? Well, completely dissociate yourself from these hypocritical politicians. ”