Chapter 211: Professional amnesia is not good to act

The Demon God System is now in decline, and in the ancient Demon Martial Era that was not divided, the Demon God System was the absolute center of power. At that time, there were not only four parts, but many other divisions.

No one would have thought that the development would only be reduced to the same status as the branch, or that ~ the branch had developed to the strength of the demon god system.

Of course, it is useless to talk about these development processes, and the reason why the senior leaders of the branch can rise to prominence without being destroyed is largely due to the support of many interstellar alien races.

Just as Gong Liangqi said, behind a somewhat powerful leadership team, you can't imagine what forces are supporting it.

The circle of influence of the four unified ministries is full of spies of interstellar alien races, dangerous and dangerous, as cheap as red and white.

After hanging in the courtyard for a while, he found a slightly hidden recliner and lifted Erlang's legs.

& In fact, I am very dissatisfied with the big mansion of Gongliangqi, the retro-style decoration of the house is basically built with stone and wooden materials, and there is a sense of science and technology at all.

In addition to some necessary daily utensils and frame metal materials, what catches the eye is the rush of the original building.

For example, a robot suddenly moved into an ancient building, and wanted to drink some oil to lubricate his throat but couldn't find an oil storage tank to hold it.

As the essence of even if it is a robot, for example, it is simply full of discomfort.

The point kick is in retreat again, and the lonely & is about to go crazy~ Even the output of talking about the heart is wooden.

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& I hate it, it's okay to help this old man dredge the magic of wool after a penalty, so that he is now alive and well~ Where is there still the appearance of being sick before, now it is convenient for legs and feet, and his eyes are sharp.

The most hateful thing is that after this old man's body was better than before, his whole personality even changed. How to describe it well, it is that the old man, who was originally quite serious, suddenly became an inexplicable commotion, and the commotion was unstoppable.

& Seeing that he was caught by this sassy old man, he could only continue to pretend to be deep with his talent for facial paralysis, pretending to think about things and not reacting, so it was better not to talk to him.

It's just that Gongliang Qi doesn't care whether he is listening or not, and says to himself: "Little mad, I figured out a more important question, your name should be misremembered." ”

"First of all, it is very unreasonable to start with (no), and it will definitely not be the meaning of the word (no)."

"(Column) is not domineering at the beginning~ A demon like you, there is no reason to use such a cheesy name."

"And yours, you are sure you didn't imitate your savior (madness) to come up with it."

"I guess, you called (not listed) a name with almost a syllable, and then because of the madness, the unconscious consciousness woke up and automatically added a madness to yourself~~ Do you think my analysis is correct?"

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"But, I still think that the little madness sounds very smooth, why don't you be wrong, even if you remember your real name in the future, don't change it."

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"Well, as for the front, the old man helped you think of a very nice pre-name~~~ and called.."

Brute suddenly jumped up and shouted, "I remember my real name, my name is Bradin..."

& Facial paralysis immediately became excited~ "I'm Bredin the Lone Lawgiver"

& can't let this old man say it anymore, just one name, this old man can infinitely play his conjecture + sullen preferences, bullying amnesiac people, and insisting on forcibly letting the guessed sassy words be accepted.

& And there is no way to refute it, what can I refute with amnesia, and if I can refute it, it is called amnesia.

As an AI who abides by the ethics of an amnesiac actor and has his own talent for talking, he is actually very sad, he has no spitting skills but can't use them on the blade, and he has to silently accept the conclusion and arrangement of the old man.

It's not even arranged, and it will always be arranged~

The last day was arranged, and the next day was not satisfied, so I had to change the tricks to arrange the same thing, and the matter of my real name has been arranged several times.

As the saying goes, Qiuqiu can endure Bobo can't bear it, Bobo can endure AI can't bear it.

Besides, it's not about the ball, it's about the rhetoric arrangement, it's a big deal to retreat and ignore the outside world, and it's the consciousness of & who is attacked by the riot, and it's the body of action that is given the riot.

Gongliangqi was called by Bretta (I have to call Bredin in the future, now I have to start getting used to it)

The commotion subsided, and his mouth silently recited "Bray ~ Bray... It was as if I remembered something.

In this case, I suddenly had a bad premonition that this old man was going to set himself again.

"I remember, it was recorded in the secret archives of the ancient demon martial arts, and the demon martial arts ceremony extended its meaning after N eras, and was finally edited into a book by the Demon Law Elder ~ Bray Gang and others."

Then Gongliang Qi stared at him like a magic beauty, and he was a little hairy.

"Damn, old man, what do you want to do...

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Bully was pulled to him by Gongliangqi, straightened his shoulders, and then gently stroked from his face downwards, and then his hand movements became heavier and heavier, and he began to pinch it with pinching, pinching it unconsciously.

He also said to himself: "Let the old man take a good look at you, you won't be a descendant of the ancestor of the Demon Law Minister Old Braygang, right?" ”

"Little Tintin, think about it again, do you have any impression of the word Demon Law Department, and where is your hometown. The old man thinks that you are very likely to be a descendant of the Ancient Demon Martial Arts Law Department~ The Lone Lawgiver is a deep impression for you, right!! ”

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What the hell is the little Ding Ding called, & is about to explode the power cylinder.

"Ahem, old man~ I may also be a descendant of the Demon Law Department, please pay a little attention to the title~ Call me Bradin, the Demon Lawr~ It's not called a little madness, it's not a little Dingding...

"Okay, okay, did you think of something, tell me duck, little Lei Lei~~" Gongliangqi looked forward to it, smiled all over his face, and asked with a full of anger in his folds.

"Don't interrupt my thoughts just yet, let me think about it"

Bunje pretended to look into the distance and fell into a memory.

After looking at it for a while, I saw Gongliangqi squatting next to him and stopped talking, knowing that he was about to ask questions again.

Therefore, Bullen began to pace and walked in the direction of the door, intending to make a trick of forcibly shedding his shell under his nose, that is, to blend into the crowd first and find an opportunity to avoid the sight of the old man.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I paced to the door, I ran into Ike, who had not been seen for a few days。。。。。。。。。。。。