Chapter 494: Thomas Pentagram (Guaranteed Third Update)
Mid-October.
Lylith drives Bumblebee back to Long Island Manor.
The moment the bumblebee arrived at the gate of the manor, the gate slowly opened.
Lailith, who had just driven in, immediately stepped on the brakes.
After getting out of the car, Lylith patted the roof of Bumblebee's car.
Bumblebee headlights flashed.
I started on my own and drove towards the garage.
Lylith lifted her backpack and asked curiously at Mark, who was walking along the manor wall, "What are you doing?" β
Mark turned his head to look at Lylith, raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky, and said, "Is it so early today?" β
Holding a few books, Lylith nodded, "I'm in the twelfth grade." β
"So?" Mark didn't know why.
"Did you do a lot of schoolwork when you were in twelfth grade?"
"Of course." Mark nodded and said, "But I received an invitation from Yale when I was in the eleventh grade." β
Lylith smiled and said, "Me too, but Yale isn't my first choice." β
"Why?"
Lylith looked at Mark with an inexplicable smile and didn't explain.
A mid-town college can meet as many ex-girlfriends as Mark.
Going to Yale again?
Lylith felt that she would refresh her three views again.
Mark seemed to have something in mind, too.
He smiled and then changed the subject: "I'm preparing to lay out the manor's defense system. β
Although it is located on Long Island.
But the devil knows if the war will spread here in the future.
It is still necessary to plan ahead.
And.
Mark loved the estate.
Half an hour later.
Mark walked like three steps along the protective wall of the manor, which had been completed just ten days earlier.
Behind her, Lylith hugged her little short legs, and Cerberus followed curiously.
Go back to the starting point from the beginning.
Mark looked up thoughtfully.
Subsequently.
in the basement.
In just a short period of time, the basement of about two-thirds of the football field on two floors has been completely opened.
Not to mention that such a short period of time is simply unrealistic.
This is a world with a lot of black technology and a lot of magical abilities.
Not to be compared with common sense.
The furnishings in the basement are almost the same as on the ground.
There is a living room.
There are bedrooms.
There are studios.
Both the basement and the second floor are full of extreme sci-fi style.
Even in the second basement floor.
There is also a huge water tank.
The two ends of the tank are directly connected to the Hudson River in a U-shape.
This was added because Mark insisted on it.
As for what to put?
Mark hadn't thought of it yet.
However, sharks are on Mark's list of top picks.
After walking down the spiral staircase with Lylith following her.
Stop at an entrance where there is no sign of the craft.
Mark took off his sunglasses and pointed them at the side of the wall.
Squeak.
Red light swept across Mark's pupils.
The next second.
The door opened from the bottom up.
"So you're not going to tell me what to do?"
"I think you should go study."
"Unless you tell me what you're doing first."
"Add some defense to the manor."
"Can I watch?"
ββ¦β¦ Whatever you want. β
Mark turned around and gave a big smile to his reluctant daughter, and walked straight to the studio.
Stop at the workbench.
Mark stared at the workbench with a state-of-the-art server host.
Subsequently.
Under the gaze of Lylith, Mark directly took out an object with his right hand repeatedly.
There was an eerie glow in all directions.
ββ¦β¦ This is? β
"Yes."
"But you ......"
"I held a little."
ββ¦β¦β
Lylis opened her mouth and looked at the area of the energy body in Mark's hand, complaining and weak.
Is this a bit of a retention?
This is a direct shrinkage at all.
The energy volume in Mark's hand is the size of a Rubik's cube.
After standing still and thinking about it.
Release your right hand in the middle of the air.
under the action of gravity.
The Rubik's Cube fell straight towards the server host.
DuangοΌ
The Rubik's Cube is in contact with the host.
The energy of the Rubik's Cube overflowed in an instant at this moment.
The console on the countertop began to vibrate.
After Mark pulled Lalith out of the studio, Mark pressed the button to block the studio.
Duangβ¦β¦ Duang four sounds.
The bulletproof glass that can protect against large-caliber sniper rifles instantly falls and blocks the entire studio.
In the studio, the vibration of the console is getting louder and louder.
The blue light of the Rubik's Cube is even more grand.
Bang bang bang......
The vibration of the main engine directly dragged the workbench and began to vibrate.
The next second.
Click.
As the main engine began to transform with a kick, the voice of mechanical life was heard.
Less than five seconds.
The deformation between hosts is successful.
But.
After the transformation, the height of the main machine's health does not increase about the same as the height of the main machine.
And the deformation doesn't seem to be complete.
How?
Mark couldn't describe it.
Instead, Lylith next to her blinked and said, "Isn't this the host with two hands and two feet?" β
Mark was silent for a moment.
Yes.
That's it.
Bang.
The Rubik's Cube on the table, which was gradually dimming, seemed to consume energy, and directly made a muffled sound, and then turned into powder......
The mechanical life of the main engine suddenly lit up.
The next second.
Two light sources suddenly appeared in the place where the power button was originally located, like eyes.
Meanwhile.
A shrunken pentagram appears directly on the main body of the host.
It's magical.
Mark thought to himself.
After the pentagram was lit up, he moved around the workbench for a while.
The Pentagram host will face Mark and bow down, "Your Excellency." β
The voice is like that of middle-aged and elderly people.
The Lolita or Sister voice that Mark was expecting didn't appear.
But Mark wasn't surprised.
After all, the good use code of this server host is a fierce one.
It's not a royal sister or Lori or anything like that.
As for why it comes with a pentagram after transformation?
Mark didn't know anything.
But.
It's good to have a pentagram.
The pentagram symbolizes him in a way.
At the very least, you don't have to worry about having to fight and then subdue it.
After re-unlocking the blockade of the studio.
Mark looked at the pentagram host on the table that he worshipped, touched his chin and muttered, "The stinky fart monkey has Jarvis, and now I have it, what's the name?" β
There was a pause.
Mark looked up and smiled and said, "Okay, you'll be called Toms from now on." β
Pentagram host: "......"
Lyris: "......"
Cerberus: "Woop ......"
At this moment.
Cerberus was glad that he was named after Mark before he was reincarnated.
What if it were now?
Cerberus thought he might have to change his name.
In the frenzied calculation of the data stream of the Pentagram host, he then struggled and said, "My lord, I already had a name when I was born. β
"Oh!" Mark was a little surprised and said, "Tell me, I'm a very democratic person. β
"Pentagram."
"Pentagram what?"
"It's a pentagram."
"Oh...... Okay, the pentagram is your last name, and Thomas is your name, no problem. β
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