Chapter Forty-Eight: So *** is not a good bird

There is no need to buy clothes and shoes at all, because after a night in the Lyon family's guest room, a group of men in suits and sunglasses are presented with a lot of hands early in the morning. Of course, this is not that the American top brass treats Leeds as a distinguished guest, let alone want to express a respectful and friendly attitude, but simply thinks that this will save all kinds of trouble, after all, it sounds terrible to let people from other worlds go to the street to buy clothes - in fact, Leeds people from other worlds have common sense of shopping, and even use credit cards, but they don't have money.

There was no way, after a hasty breakfast under the watchful eye of a bunch of people, Leeds could only say goodbye to Shirley and Claire, and followed Leon, who was also an American agent, into a luxury car purchased with taxpayers' taxes, and an hour later went directly to the research facility that didn't look like a good place...... If anything, well, it's a bit like the Biovirus Research Center of Ambrera that Leeds saw underground in Raccoon City?

"Divide up, why don't you hit me with a stick right now, then give me an electric shock, then feed me sleeping pills, and finally inject me with neurotoxin...... Oh, remember to prepare food, I'll bleed. "Looking at a large group of agents in suits and a large group of scientists in white coats to 'protect' themselves in a surrounding position, Lez turned his head and suggested to Leon as he walked down the hallway.

Leon, who is now almost Leeds' guarantor, said: "Huh...... Give me a reason? ”

"Now if I prove that I really won't 'fall,' plus I can cross this anytime and anywhere as long as I have the consciousness," Liz looked at the white coats who were looking at him with an unbridled gaze, "I think these guys will know how to write the word 'convergence'." ”

"You've been prepared, haven't you?" Leon tilted his head sideways, and his dashing bangs swayed.

"That's also true~" Liz shrugged.

It is unknown whether the U.S. government of this world has touched the corpse of an alien, but if it does, it is known that it will be dissected and studied, and it will definitely not be buried properly considering the feelings of the alien's relatives.

If it weren't for Liz's ability to run as much as he wanted, the U.S. government would have rushed up to capture him like Ambrera's group, and of course, if Leeds hadn't been confident that he could run away if he wanted to, he wouldn't have been so idiot.

“…… It dawned on me that your proposal was a good idea, even though I didn't have the tools in my hands. The topic should have been correct, but Leon suddenly laughed heartily.

"You're just trying to find a reason to slap me, aren't you?" Liz rolled her eyes, this thing is definitely not the hot-blooded cop of four years ago, "Forget it...... What I just proposed is actually serious. ”

"Then-!" Leon used the stun technique he had learned in agent training to hit Leeds on the back of the neck with a blow, hitting the 'medulla' that connects the human brain and spinal cord.

“……!!!” After being stunned for a moment, all the agents in suits around him immediately pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Leon, who suddenly 'attacked' the people of the other world.

However, "it hurts a little, and I think I must have lost blood just now." Liz leaned forward with just the impact and then touched the back of her neck and continued as if nothing had happened.

"Then, is it to return blood~" Leon, who also ignored the muzzle of the gun and calmly walked forward, took out a thing from his pocket and threw it over.

“?” Liz gently continued, looking down, "...... How is it Snickers again? You don't have a problem with your sense of taste, right? ”

"It's much better than the standard military chocolate that agents eat."

"Please, I'm just here to practice my combat skills, I didn't say I want to be an American agent, okay, please change me to high-end chocolates that focus on taste!"

"This was brought to you in honor of the Raccoon City incident!"

"For me, it was a month ago, and there's nothing to remember!"

"............" was ignored by a passing agent considering whether to take the weapon back first...... Well, or report to your superiors first? After a colleague beat someone from another world, the two continued to talk and laugh?

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"Knock off the wood."

"Craft a crafting table, craft a wood pickaxe."

"Knock off the stones."

"Make stone tools."

"Knock out steel with a stone pickaxe and make iron tools."

"Knock out more steel and craft iron swords and iron armor...... Hey, okay? ”

In a laboratory full of equipment, Liz, who had a patch on his body and wore a small device, completed a set of equipment process, and then looked at the old man with a doctor's face behind the glass window, he seemed to be the person in charge of this research on people from another world - oh, by the way, generally speaking, this glass window is one-sided, and the monitoring room is not visible in the laboratory, this time it was specially modified to take care of the glass hearts of people from other worlds.

"Well, please wait a minute...... "The old man in the white coat answered Liz in front of the microphone, and immediately covered his ears with the communication device to talk to whom...... Hawkers,After all, people from another world.,The so-called 'person in charge' is only responsible for the technical aspect.,A lot of big people are watching the live broadcast and giving instructions!

"............" Leon, leaning against the corner of the monitoring room, shook his head and gave Leeds a code.

The meaning of this code is that all the equipment cannot provide the slightest useful result, and the analysis of Liz's power has made zero progress, "Isn't this a matter of course, if my power can be deciphered with your technology, then you can all go to another world......"

"......" the person in charge of the doctor's face walked over to the microphone again, "May I ask if there is anything else you can do with your special abilities?" ”

"Absolutely...... But I don't think that makes any sense for your research. "Synthetic diamond pickaxes and synthetic wood pickaxes are not at all different in terms of ability application, and they should be undetectable or undetectable.

"Please demonstrate." But these people certainly won't approve of that......

“…… There's nothing but wood, stone, and iron...... what can I do," the clever woman couldn't cook without rice, "Give me a meadow and I can knock out wheat seeds, give me a river and I can demonstrate how to make an infinite water source with a bucket, give me a swimming pool I can demonstrate breathing underwater with a door (the MC system opens the door underwater to create a block of air), give me three diamond mines, a piece of flint, and a magma point that spews out of the ground, and maybe even a hell gate can be built...... "But behind the hell gate are there pigmen, ghasts, It's hard to say about the Flame Man and the Withered Skeletons...... Leeds really didn't have the courage to build a hell gate outside of the Overworld.

“…… This, we need to arrange it. "It seems that I have to talk about life and ideals with the leader again......

"Hey, I'm here for agent training, can you just do it! Why don't you find a girl to kiss me, and then I'll train her to do a test, can't you even do the test of blood recovery from eating food when injured! "In the 'process', there is a test of 'injuries are treated by eating food', neuropathy, in order to be above board to be trained by agents to take a tube of blood, it's nothing, but it's too brain-dead to take the initiative to be disabled, so I refuse directly.

…… Originally, this was just a complaint from Leeds.

However, others really nodded!

And not one! It's five!

…… Well, you guys don't mind being there for Leeds, and all in all his 'being studied' is over?