"The body reshaped by himself looks ordinary to little Lancôme, but if Adrey knows, what will she think?" Thinking of this, Mordin's heart was uneasy, so he asked Lancôme to keep it a secret and never reveal half a word to Adrey!

Xiao Lancôme took the opportunity to threaten him to do something that seemed impossible, and he had to agree to it for the time being, one is to hold the handle in the hands of others, and the other is that his life can be saved by other people's mothers!

"But this little girl who usually looks poor dares to use this to threaten me, and she will definitely give her some hardship later!" he thought angrily.

Saying goodbye to little Lancôme, he decided to go and see the person who worries him day and night.

Soaring into the sky again, he hurried north, and after ten minutes, he came to Adrey's hometown, this small mountain village was shrouded in darkness at this time, quiet like a sleeping girl, Mordin fell to the ground, and walked gently to the door of Adrey's bedroom.

Adrey's grandfather is no longer there, his portrait is placed on a desk in the main hall, and his mother and Adrey still live in her grandfather's old house, but his brother does not.

"I'd better go in quietly, so as not to disturb her mother. Thinking of this, he repeated his old trick, turned his body into a wisp of green smoke, and slipped through the crack in the door.

My girlfriend's room was very simple, but very clean, and there was a curtain on the bed on the north side of the room, where Adrie slept soundly. He crept over to the bed and gently lifted the curtain, a familiar body scent snorting into his nose, forcing him to forcibly suppress the concentration of certain hormones rising in his body.

"This damn body, with some aspects of its functions so exaggerated, looks like it needs to be remodeled!" he cursed at his not-so-modified body as he sat down lightly on the edge of the bed.

The girl's face is fair and tender, her lips are gently closed like two autumn leaves, her small and straight nose moves slightly with her breathing, and her long eyelashes cover her eyes, making her look like a doll.

Adrey's beauty is the kind of delicate with classical, gentle and charming, a thousand styles, ten thousand kinds of coquettishness, so that he never gets tired of looking at it.

He stared at it for a long time, and suddenly saw a few strands of hair on the girl's forehead covering his eyes, so he stretched out his fingers, twisted them and flicked them to the side. The girl seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed his palm, pulled it to her cheek, held Mordin's palm with both hands, and pressed the back of her hand against her pink cheeks, as if she was snuggling up to a teddy bear and sleeping very sweetly.

The back of Mordin's hand felt the girl's body temperature, the hot, slippery feeling made him reluctant to withdraw his hand, he could feel the girl's heartbeat and pulse, and he could also feel his own heartbeat "bang!" Faster, the blood flowed wildly, bringing all kinds of mischievous hormones to all parts of his body.

"It's called blood boiling!" he shook his head helplessly, "It looks like it should be fine, you won't dislike my artificial body, right?" He stared at the girl for a long time.

"I must be with you in this life, even if the sea is rotten and the universe is subverted!" he secretly said in his heart, "I am still human!"

After this experience, he finally reassured that his body was not much different from the original body, and he would still be excited to see a girl!

After the stone in his heart finally landed, he sat like this, knowing that the sky was slightly white, so he withdrew his hand from the girl's arms, covered the curtain, and reluctantly left the room, and jumped into the air and jumped to the north.

When we arrived at the sky above the base, the lights were still bright, and the fighters were taking off and landing one after another, and the whole was busy.

He turned into a gust of wind and continued to float down the passage, walking for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong!

A few hundred meters ahead of the passage, there seemed to be something lurking there.

"These things are sneaky, they must be uneasy and kind!" he crept closer, came to the side of them, and looked at them carefully.

These things are attached to the walls of the passage, as if the dust kicked up by a vehicle as it passes through and stains the walls, and it is impossible to distinguish them without looking closely.

Mordin found that these things also moved in a special way, whenever a vehicle passed, they followed the air flow of the vehicle, mixed with the dust on the ground, and followed it for a distance, and then hid on the wall, waiting for the second car to come, looking very cautious.

"Why don't you just sneak in?" he wondered, and after observing for a while, he realized that these guys were tired, it turned out that these dust were secretly holding themselves on to the tires when they were kicking up the dust with the help of vehicles, and using the vehicles that went in to bring them in, and each car brought in a limited number, so the rest of them waited there for the arrival of the next car.

"No wonder there are always inexplicable thieves sneaking in the base, it turns out to be these guys!" Mordin suddenly realized.

"How can these mysterious methods of robots, and the conventional surveillance devices in the base, be able to prevent them?" he sighed in his heart.

This method of the robot should be the same type as the so-called lunar soil on the spaceship, these things that look at some dust are actually a specific alloy substance, and the robot stores its consciousness in it, and after mixing into the base, it starts to assemble again to form a pocket robot to carry out sabotage activities.

"The difficulty of using dark energy here is much higher than that in places like Titan, and it may have something to do with the power gradient of the seal, so these robots can't directly use dark energy to attack like they do on spaceships, and can only be assembled into robot entities to have the ability to attack!" Mordin speculated.

"The current defense methods should not be able to deal with these guys, I might as well catch one back and let them see the real situation, or those defense experts will not believe it. Thinking of this, Mordin quietly stared at one of the larger alloy particles, and at the moment when it flew up and was about to attach to the tires of the vehicle, he quietly wrapped it in a spatial enchantment, and used black and white light to block the robot consciousness inside, making him completely unable to move, and then entered the passage by himself.

He did it all so quietly that the robots didn't even notice that a companion had been taken by him.

He went back to the room where he was resting, and took out the microcrystalline to take a closer look.

It was a microcrystalline particle with a diameter of about 0.1 millimeters, and Mordin swept it with his divine sense, and found that the structure of this microcrystalline was very complex, and it actually contained a large-scale microelectronic crystal, whose structure and shape were definitely no less complex than the structure of human cells.

"This turned out to be a miniature robot!" Mordin was secretly surprised! The technological means of these robots have taken a big step forward, and microrobots can actually do this to this extent.

"His power source is actually a cold nuclear fusion reactor!" Mordin made another major discovery after careful observation, in such a tiny particle that cannot be seen by the naked eye, there is actually a nuclear reactor, this level of technology, I am afraid that human beings will not be able to do it in recent years.

This should be the core component of a miniature robot, and after being caught by Mordin, it is estimated that it will not be able to assemble!

Later, he discovered the interface for assembly and communication, and even discovered the self-destruct mechanism, which was captured by an adversary, and the nuclear reactor was activated explosively, melting the entire microcrystalline into a cloud of magma, and it was impossible for outsiders to detect its true face.

"Maybe it's because I cut it off from the outside world that it didn't start the self-destruct program!" he speculated.

After studying for a while, and finding nothing new, he threw Microcrystalline aside and meditated and cultivated by himself.

A few more hours later, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and a good-looking comrade soldier entered.

"Mr. Mo, breakfast is ready for you, please come over and eat!" The female soldier's voice was very good, and her tone was also very gentle.

"Okay!" Mordin floated out of bed, startling the lesbians.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm used to it!" Mordin said embarrassedly, "That's how we cultivators get out of bed!" he explained.

The female comrade pursed her lips and smiled: "It's me who shouldn't make a fuss, I know that you cultivators have special magical powers!"

"Have you seen any other cultivators?" asked Mordin curiously.

"I've seen it, so many cultivators who came here were received by me!" she smiled and looked really good.

"Then you should get used to it. Mordin packed up his things and followed her out.

"I'm still not used to it, after all, cultivators like you have their own magical powers, which is not something that ordinary women like me can understand!" the lesbian joked as she led Mordin to a dining room.

The restaurant was steaming and smelly, and many people had already dined here, but Mordin didn't see a single one of his fellow citizens.

"Why haven't you seen any cultivators?" asked Mordin.

"None of them eat breakfast, you're alone!" the lesbian pursed her lips and laughed.

"Oh...... Oh......" Mordin smiled awkwardly.

"What do you want to eat?" she said, letting Mordin sit down at a table.

"Get some big fish, meat, seafood or something, get a few big plates, I'm not picky!" Mordin said lightly.

"Okay!" the lesbian glanced at him imperceptibly, and went to fetch his meal.

"It's a buffet, you can pick it up yourself!" Suddenly, an old gentleman with thick glasses who was eating next to him looked up and said to Mordin.

The old gentleman's words made Mordin stunned.

"The comrades here are very busy, and if you can do it yourself, don't let people serve you!" added the old gentleman.

Mordin suddenly blushed!

"Haha! Elder Wang, don't teach him a lesson, if you knew his name, you wouldn't have said that!" Just when Mordin was extremely embarrassed, a loud and hearty voice suddenly came from behind him.

It turned out to be an old man with gray hair standing behind them with a smile.

The old gentleman raised his eyes and glanced at the white old man.

"Who are you?" the old gentleman asked coldly, glancing at Mordin.

"Oooh...... My name is Mordin!" There was an invisible majesty in the old gentleman's gaze, which made him nervous.