Chapter 32: Three Years to Start
In Nangong Rong's impression, the Warcraft created by humans to be used as weapons should look like this: they have a thick-skinned body, strong and fierce strength, and the IQ of a three-year-old child, and at the same time, humans can easily dismantle tanks empty-handed, and humans can easily control them, and there will be no situation where the enemy can trick them away with lollipops, which means that the Warcraft suddenly go berserk and launch a resistance. In short, the treatment of Warcraft, a human weapon, is at best similar to that of a military dog, and it is an existence that can be given up at any time.
The most important thing for this creature is absolute loyalty to its owner, after all, humans are forcing them to risk their lives on the battlefield, so the simpler these creatures are designed, the better. So every demonic beast that Nangong Rong had seen before was all guys with low IQs, the kind that could easily be pulled to the battlefield without the manipulator flickering.
But what is going on with this thing that behaves like a human girl and even seems to have a somewhat unreliable personality, even if in the mythological story Nachilles is a sinister and cunning monster Matthias does not need to reproduce this, as long as it can reproduce its special abilities - it turns out that it is good now, the most critical ability does not even have a shadow, but Ya's wisdom is already similar to that of humans.
In addition, Nakiris's name for Dickens is too much, is she really not deliberately blacking herself?
"Since you know that it's not easy for me to shovel, then don't usually defecate in the open, how can you fix it, will you die if you act a little ladylike!?"
The two soldiers in charge of guarding the door seemed to have long been accustomed to such a scene, and returned to their posts with expressionless faces to continue their duties; as for Nangong Rong, who was seen for the first time, at this moment, he was already scorched by thunder, and he almost opened his mouth to spit out green smoke from his mouth.
"No, it's a tradition of millions of years to demarcate territory with the smell of urine, how can it be abolished and changed because of just a toilet?"
The majesty is full of fake, and the fierce look is also fake, Nakiris's puffing up his little cheeks can simply make people's faces bloody, and his voice is so delicate that he can make people's ears pregnant on the spot, how can he look a little scared?
Nangong Rong is used to hearing the sweet and greasy voice of the system these days, so he has some immunity to this kind of little girl's voice, plus the boy himself is not Lolita, but he didn't show anything;
"Where are the medics, where are the medics, if you don't come to add blood soon, I'm going to die!"
The young man, who possessed healing skills, decisively decided to turn a blind eye to the object.
"Can't you play some new tricks every time you shovel like this?" Nakiris, grappling at his scalp and sighing helplessly, "For example, a serious pouting with disdain and saying, 'It's useless for me,' or something, don't just fall down." ”
"No kidding, who else can stand up to this ferocious onslaught?"
Naki Liston stretched out his hand indifferently and pointed at Nangong Rong, who was also indifferent: "He." Besides, who the hell is this new arrival, your adjutant?"
Deacens, who skillfully took out a handkerchief to block his nostrils, then sat up from the ground: "Adjutant, no, no, no, he is actually the next controller arranged for you, and if even he is not suitable, it is estimated that no one will be able to cooperate with you, so you can sit quietly on the cold bench for the rest of your life." ”
"Well, my new controller?" said Nakiris, looking at Nangong Rong curiously with meaningful eyes, "This is really interesting, isn't this guy very powerful?"
"He's actually a 5 scumbag, and his ability to control Warcraft is miserable. After Standing up, Dickens patted Nangong Rong's shoulder casually and introduced seriously, "So this product is not the so-called ace elite, but he has a wonderful physique that makes other controllers envious, jealous and hateful, and it is because of this system that Master Matthias deliberately admitted him to the academy, and it is precisely because of this system that Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess specially arranged for him to be your controller." ”
Obviously, Nakiris's curiosity was fully aroused, and she tilted her head and blinked her big shining eyes and put on a funny look of "I care" and asked, "Hey, there is such a thing, what kind of physique is that?"
Dickens was not able to answer the question of the large Lori Snake Girl, because the nosebleed of this thing bleed the handkerchief that blocked the nostrils flew out, and a large amount of bright red liquid like a fountain fell straight down again, and the two eyes turned into funny mosquito coils, and whispered in a vague voice: "The Sprinkle family is worth this life." ”
Nangong Rong, who was the object of attention, couldn't hold back and joined the conversation after all, and as soon as he came up, he didn't hesitate to start the spit mode exercised from the system: "Shovel, although I really want to say 'three years to start the highest hanging' or something, but don't you think that the difference between people's body size and yourself is too big?
I thought that Dickens was unconscious, but who would have thought that this product would be separated from the mosquito coil eye state on the spot and replaced with a serious expression and said: "What do you know, where is this heavy taste, it's obviously cute!"
Very good, there is no cure for sure. But why would Dikens, who is clearly Lolita, want Nangong Rong to take Nakiris away as soon as possible, and even say that he can be freed from now on, which is not at all reasonable? Or is the reason why this guy wants to ask for relief is actually because there are too many nosebleeds when he usually comes into contact with Nakiris?
In short, let's ignore this unreliable Lolita for the time being.
Nangong Rong coughed lightly and cleared his throat, and then looked directly at Nakiris and nodded very seriously and said, "Hello, my name is Nangong Rong, and I am your new controller......"
"Stop, you're not Miss Ben's manipulator yet. Lori, the snake girl who flicked her tail at will, unceremoniously interrupted the boy, then raised her index finger and shook it twice from side to side and said with a smile, "But then again, do you know why I never accepted the manipulator?"
The young man was indeed a little curious, but his observation as a hunter was quite good, recalling what he saw when he first entered the door and thinking for a moment, Nangong Rong decisively said uncertainly in a puzzled tone: "Eh, because you are only willing to accept Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess Octavier as your controller?"
The tail that flicked at will instantly stiffened, and Nakiris himself rushed out of Lao Gao on the spot and almost hit the roof, angry and panicked, pointed at the tip of Nangong Rong's nose and said loudly: "Why do you know——!?"
Isn't this an obvious thing? Nangong Rong, who had cramps in the corners of his eyes, quietly glanced at the pillow that was thrown into the corner by the snake girl Lori, and finally decided that it was better not to say anything.
After all, there were some small flaws after Nakiris's creation, and her own ability can be described as a water commodity compared to the description in the mythological story, so it is naturally impossible for such an existence to be arranged to become the mount of the incomparably noble and important Her Royal Highness the eldest princess;
"It doesn't matter what happens like that, but Nakiris, you have to recognize the reality, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess can't choose to use you as a mount, and it's useless for you to make a fuss here. Nangong Rong knew that the politeness and kindness of the thing in front of her to her would not have much effect, so he simply launched a ruthless attack on Nakiris, "The reason why you haven't been sent back to the furnace by Uncle Matthias and them to convert into resources is entirely because you have your own consciousness unlike other demonic beasts, but this is not a reason for you to eat white food here unscrupulously." ”
Lying on the ground and dying, Dickens was so shocked when he heard this, a carp jumped up, stretched out his hand behind him and gently pulled the corner of Nangong Rong's clothes, trying to remind the boy that he had gone too far, but it was too late, Nakiris's beautiful long cherry red hair stood on end on the spot, twisted the snake's tail close to the boy, leaned over and put on a condescending posture towards him.
"Human, what do you say, have the courage to say it again?"
At close range, it really looks so majestic that it has no deterrent effect at all, and the puffing bun face does have some kind of special magic that can sprout the heart, no wonder Deacens has no resistance to this at all. Nangong Rong, who was full of black lines, tried hard to take a deep breath and threw the strange thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind out of the clouds, then he spread out his hands and pouted with a nonchalant face: "You can say it as many times as you want, but I have another suggestion here, you'd better think about it carefully." ”
Perhaps knowing that his angry appearance could not scare others at all, Nakiris quickly shrank back and said angrily, "What kind of suggestion is it?"
"You see, even if you continue to make trouble here, it is still impossible to make the military upper echelons change their minds, so you will never be able to wait for Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. However, if you are willing to be my mount, you can leave here and go to the battlefield. I have a special ability to fight with Her Highness the Eldest Princess, so you can meet Her Highness Octavir at any time on the front line as long as you follow me, and even have some intimate contact with her after the battle is over, which is better than if you continue to sit on the bench. How, what do you think of this proposal?"
At this moment, Nangong Rong, who is full of energy, is like a big bad wolf with a lollipop in the eyes of Deacon next to him, who is deceiving the innocent and pure little Lori, and the danger level is definitely max level, as a genuine Lolita with a sense of justice, of course he ...... I can only choose to continue to watch silently.
What are you kidding, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess personally said that she wanted Nangong Rong to subdue Nakiris, if she jumped out to make trouble at this most critical time, it is estimated that she will really shovel for a lifetime after being known.
Of course, Nakiris didn't notice Dikens, who was acting as a background figure, in fact, after she heard Nangong Rong's suggestion, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she excitedly snorted out of her nostrils and said loudly: "Have a chance to have a close contact with Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess? Very good, I agreed! However, Nangong Rong, right, are you sure that you have the ability to control me? Miss Ben is completely different from those idiot monsters with only (5) intelligence!"
"I know you're quite different, but you have to try to find out what happens, right?"
"Okay, I'll go to the back and make some preparations, you go to the open space outside and wait first. ”
Seeing that Nakiris had already issued an eviction order, Nangong Rong and Deacens immediately turned around and left the warehouse, although the boy didn't understand what kind of preparations the snake girl Lori had to make. Anyway, whatever was waiting to meet Nakiris, it was another thing that interested the boy even more now.
Nangong Rong patted Dickens on the shoulder and asked curiously, "I said, you should look very cute Nakiris, why are you willing to let me take her away, and say that this is a relief?"
This question is really a bit delicate, it stands to reason that the young man should not ask at all, not to mention that the other party's military rank is much larger than his. However, Deacens chose to answer without hesitation, almost without thinking: "It is precisely because she is very cute that it makes me feel so tormented! Do you know what kind of terrible torture it is to only look at and not eat, it can definitely drive people crazy!"
"Wait a minute, you just seem to have said something really bad?"
Deacens's facial expression quickly returned to a serious appearance, and he straightened his face and said, "Yes, no, it must be your delusion." Anyway, get Nakiris, lest I be in a state of excessive blood loss all day long. Big husband, she has accepted you psychologically, and it must be fine. After all, you've never been ostracized when you're connected to Warcraft, right? ”
“...... I try my best. ”