Las Vegas, the streets between the "Lucky 38" casino and Vice City.

In the past, prostitutes were soliciting customers all over the streets. Females, drunken tourists, and gamblers who lost their last pair of underpants are all gone.

A battle is taking place here on the long street.

An electromagnetic pulse erupted from Long Jing's hand, instantly sweeping the space within a radius of ten meters, and a security robot that couldn't dodge the screen flickered twice, and then staggered and fell. But more of the machine guards have avoided the range of the electromagnetic attack and continue to strafe Long Jing with machine guns and laser beams.

9mm bullets and crimson laser beams rippled across the Holy Shield. But these light weapons were completely incapable of dealing effective damage to the shield of light, and even when the duration of the holy shield was over, they could not break through the seemingly thin shield - and before that, Long Jing had already replanted the shield.

Then again, Mr. House's reflexes aren't slow, these robots learn so quickly.

Long Jing couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the security robots who were always ten meters away from him and kept a distance of more than ten meters from each other.

Just by looking at it once, I grasped the shortcomings of the range of the electronic signal suppression pulse -- in fact, this is not a disadvantage, because it is only used as a weapon for individual infiltration combat, and it is inevitable that there will be some shortcomings when used in frontal combat.

It's a pity that the large-scale electronic warfare equipment used for frontal combat does not have the authority to activate, otherwise he would have paralyzed all the electronic equipment in the entire New Vegas in an instant.

But it doesn't matter.

When Long Jing chose to travel through the world, he was able to cope with his naked combat power as the standard.

A golden streamer rose from the soles of his feet and quickly wrapped around his body, and then Long Jing rushed in front of the farthest security robot like a disemboweled cannonball.

The blue-blue electric light flashed slightly, and the security robot immediately collapsed.

[Speed of Holy Light], although Long Jing is usually kept for escape, but in the face of these vegetables who can't even break the shield, of course, it doesn't matter if they are used to chase and kill.

Mr. House obviously didn't expect Long Jing to suddenly accelerate to such a point, and he couldn't come up with a way to deal with it for a while, and the security robot continued to avoid according to the original setting.

But he wasn't stupid enough to wait for him to come up with a move.

Adjusting his posture slightly, Long Jing rushed straight towards the line where the machine security guards were most concentrated, because the speed had exceeded his current reaction ability, he was simply too lazy to make superfluous movements, and directly spread his arms to expand the contact range, and touched one by one.

His hands are surrounded by a special pulsed magnetic field, and as long as it is scratched, the robot of this level will lie down on a black screen.

It's not technical, but it's simple and practical.

Sure enough, after a round of stabbing, Long Jing looked back and counted, and Mr. House's robot army had eight more black screens.

"Haha, the Light will sanction you!"

Long Jing was effective, and suddenly haha, and immediately rushed towards the dense area of the robots.

In the face of such an unstoppable and unguardable opponent, Mr. House obviously has no good way. He could only watch Long Jing cut back and forth in his robot army like a golden blade. In each round of collision, there will be as few as one or two, or as many as four or five machine security guards are paralyzed, and in the blink of an eye, the robots on the long street have already fallen to the ground.

When all the security robots gathered in this area were stopped, it was less than five minutes before Longjing invaded the casino.

"Twenty-seven in all." The Flying Pig flew over on ED-E, "So it seems that there should be about fifty robots under House's command now. ”

"It's a little bit." Long Jing said with a little regret: "However, if you upgrade to version 2.0, it is basically enough to suppress Vegas." ”

Mr. House was able to control New Vegas with the help of 1.0 machine security, but that was due to the weakness of the surrounding tribes and the unwillingness of the powerful NCR to fight Caesar's Legion over the Hoover Dam at a critical moment.

Long Jing looked at the "Lucky 38" casino with the closed gate, the tower-shaped building that reached the stratosphere had never been open, and now the thick metal gate blocked the entrance tightly, and from the outside, there was nothing like a switch. When Mr. House designed it, it seems that he was planning to stay there until he was old.

Long Jing took out the [Mallet Pumpkin King] from the space bracelet, how did he think that House would take the initiative to open the door for him, it seems that he has to do it himself.

Glancing back at Sin City opposite, it was the lair of the mafia among the three major families, although no one came out, but a figure could be seen shaking in various windows. From the very beginning of the battle, they had been watching, and the people of the other two major families had probably squatted down somewhere nearby to peek.

Long Jing believed that these guys would not dare to take the lead.

They were beaten to the ground by House's robots, and House's robots were cleaned up by him. Although I used a weapon that had a special killing effect on robots, those turtles didn't know.

But since they all came to watch, Long Jing didn't mind showing his hand.

Carrying the pumpkin king, Long Jing stepped forward and slammed it at the metal gate of Lucky 38.

With a bang, the pumpkin king crashed into a flash of fire on the metal gate, and the gate made a loud sound like a bell, and Long Jing was suddenly pushed back a few steps by the huge anti-shock force from the door.

When I looked closely, there was not even a single mark left on the metal gate.

"You're hairy!" The Flying Pig roared.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Long Jing stretched out his little thumb to dig into the ear that was itchy, and suddenly remembered that he was wearing fist gloves, so he had to rub the root of his ear helplessly, and said embarrassedly: "It's not that I don't have skills, how did I know that this door is so thick." ”

Stepping forward again, Long Jing took a deep breath.

First of all, a golden rune appeared on his head, and the [Order Sacred Seal] was opened, and the surging power of holy light surged out from his body.

Then a brilliant aura spread out from under his feet, and the [Holy Aura] unfolded, his body felt a lot lighter, and his strength also surged.

The last pair of golden wings stretched out from behind him, and the Vengeful Fury activated, and the divine energy came alive as if stimulated.

Smashing all the three enhancement skills he currently mastered on his body, Long Jing's whole person became golden, especially the pair of golden wings on his back, which looked extremely sassy, like a birdman in heaven.

The buff is good, and the Pumpking smashes the door of the casino with the holy light.

- Crusader strikes.

Unlike the first tentative attack, the gate, which was unscathed during the first attack, was as fragile as a child in the face of the attack containing the Holy Light, and instantly sank into a large hole.

"See how many hammers you can do." Long Jing simply didn't save the Holy Light, and the Crusader Strike smashed wildly at the casino door. In a short time, the seemingly impregnable steel gate became full of holes.

"One last time!"

Long Jing lifted the Pumpkin King high, and the divine energy that had not been completely consumed by the Crusader strike just now immediately gathered and wrapped around the hammer body, and the huge pumpkin head was shrouded in golden flames like a torch.

- Paladin's ruling!

The steel gate that had protected the "Lucky 38" for more than 200 years finally collapsed. Long Jing put on the shield of holiness and stepped into the fortress that no outsiders had entered since the apocalypse.

He was greeted by bullets and lasers.

But this was just a useless struggle, and with a flash of electromagnetic light from Long Jing's fists, the few security robots blocking behind the gate immediately lost their effectiveness.

The first floor of Lucky 38 is the casino area, which is relatively small compared to other large casinos, which is related to its tower-shaped design. The gray marble walls are still intact, but the wallpaper is already mottled, the floor is covered with a thick red carpet, and a heavy wooden fence separates the casino area from the lounge area, next to a staircase leading to the second-floor terrace, which leads to the bar above.

There was something like cotton wool floating in the air, it was windy, the air was fresh, and it looked like the ventilation system was still working well.

The elevator was in the middle, and Long Jing went up to try to manipulate it, but the elevator didn't move at all, and looked around, obviously not being able to climb the stairs directly to the upper floors.

Without the staircase, no one would have been able to get to his location as long as Mr. House controlled the elevator.

However, Long Jing had expected this, so he deliberately took a trip to the Great Rift Valley.

"Edna!"

Hearing the call, the little robot that had been following far behind in order to avoid accidental injury immediately flew over when it heard the call, making a cheerful beep sound.

"I'll leave it to you."

Long Jing patted Edna's armor plate.

The little robot nodded knowingly, pointed the electric spray gun at the elevator console, and a burst of blue-and-white electric sparks lit up, and the elevator door creaked, and then it opened.

Mr. House, a pre-war roboticist, had his control of the elevator hacked by an eyeball robot, but there was no way to do it, after all, without getting the platinum chip, House could only use his original problematic system, while Edna had the ability to directly hack the nuclear bomb launch system.

In the penthouse suite, there were no more robots when they came out of the elevator.

Although the area is not much smaller than the first floor, from the perspective of the configuration of the room, it is for single use, and this should be the room reserved by House. Descending the stairs on the left side of the elevator, the window position of the fan-shaped space is occupied by large electronic screens, the largest electronic screen in the middle shows the words "not online", and the next few small screens are surveillance footage of the outside world and the inside of the casino.

The entire suite was empty, as if Mr. House had disappeared.

However, for Long Jing, who has played the game, where is his natural way, where is House.

Edna hacked the computer next to the bookshelf, and the wall next to it began to move slowly, revealing the hidden space inside, as was the elevator leading to Mr. House's location.

"House is unlucky." The flying pig couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's okay if it's not going well in the early stage, and you still have to meet someone like you who opens the prediction, and you can't hide if you want to." ”

House must have envisioned a security plan in the event of an invasion by a foreign enemy, and in addition to various defensive measures, he himself hid closely. Not only can the elevator be used in the casino, but there is no direct access to his place in the elevator. I'm afraid most people won't be able to find Mr. House even if they make it to the penthouse.

If the computer technology is not good, it may even be hit. The doors of the central elevator can't even get in. Not to mention the place where it is hidden.

The elevator to the special elevator whirred down, and in a short time it was Mr. House's place.

I don't know which layer of the control center it is.

At the end of the long steel walkway, there is a survival pod surrounded by a large number of various instruments, and a security robot is guarding the console of the life support pod.

Based on the background, this is the only female security robot in Mr. House's Lucky 38 casino, and her name appears to be Jane?

Her neural computational matrix was a copy of Mr. House's favorite woman, and after House gave up her **needs, her job was still to "make sure" that Mr. House was happy - and how to be happy...... Anyway, Long Jing can't make up for it.

Mr. House must have had a very special affection for her to guard the last place. If it is an emotional person, maybe they will be moved by them, and in the end, not to mention letting House go, at least let these two go to Huangquan together.

- It's none of his business.

Long Jing casually stopped Jane, now robots are a scarce resource, he is not like losing one casually - and this is the female robot that House cherishes, if he gets his hands on it, he can pretend to be NTR House......

Clearing the last hurdles, Long Jing came to the life support pod.

A thin, almost skinny old man lay inside.

While there is a lot of speculation about Mr. House among Mojave's people, few guess that he actually kept himself alive by making himself like bacon and using the best pre-war system of life support.

Who knew that the creator of New Vegas, who had lived for more than 250 years, didn't even need to turn off the life support system, just open the hatch and the ordinary bacteria that entered could kill him?

Everything that belongs to life can no longer be felt, not even moved, and can only communicate with the outside world through electronic screens.

If he became like this, Long Jing felt that he must be willing to die directly.

What is it that has sustained this man until now?

Ambition? Or is it ideal?

But it doesn't matter anymore, because the fruits of all Mr. House's efforts will be received by him as a legacy.

Thinking of this, Long Jing smiled happily.

"Hello House, goodbye House!"