215 Lopis and Richelieu

Lofes have a love-hate relationship with these weak engineering C-Fe units. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info these immature newborns occupy the attention of the master, and Lofes can only follow behind the master, staring at her to concentrate on her work, watching her dripping bare feet leave footprints in the nanoprinting workshop, and then watching the master drive the escape pod to send these dormant new units to the surface of the sea and move towards a new life - Lofes can only float on the bottom of the sea with his hands down, looking up at the foam left by the cleaving waves of the escape pod.

And the owner, like a spoiled child, has no idea how to repay Lofes's lost attention and unconditional love.

Undoubtedly, it was these "newcomers" who took away the energy of their masters.

However, only by turning on the printing production process will the owner risk consuming the last remaining energy of the ark and entering the ark. It was only when her master circled around the newlyweds that she could escape the threat of the pressure of the deep sea and stay at the bottom of the sea for a few more daysβ€”that was the place where Lofes rejoiced, because where her master was busy, was a paradise where Lofes could watch. She leaned against the door to look at her master, and saw her like a swimmer climbing ashore, walking barefoot in her field of vision, and the satisfaction in her heart "ticked and ticked" into puddles, stored into pools, and gradually overflowed, as if she could be happy for a lifetime without eating or drinking.

Lopis covets the time his master stays in the ark to workβ€”a happy time that can only come when a new man is born.

So when the master unveiled the milky white hatch of the nano-printing cabin, Luo Feis, who was leaning on the door, stared at the hatch intently, she wanted to see clearly who the newcomer was this time, and which point was better than herself? Can monopolize the favor of the master?

She was a little nervous, and her fingers wrapped a few loops around the neon tassel behind her.

Then she saw the milky white capsule stand upright, the hatch opened, and a girl dripping with water fell out of it, the snow-white bare feet staggered on the ground, as if there were no bones to stand unsteadily, Bai Huahua's body fell into the master's arms, and when she was helped, she lowered her head and began to cough violently, coughing up a lot of water. She was so weak that she was half dead, like a hangover girl, and she couldn't lift her head; The filaments of saliva were pulled on the lips, and I didn't have the strength to rub them.

"That's it?" Lofes frowned and sneered happily: "That's it? ”

The master ignored it, and concentrated on patting the newlywed's heart, helping her cough up the liquid and clear the airway; While his lips trembled with excitement, he supported her with one hand and straightened the newcomer's cheek with the other, staring at the confused and pure blue eyes, and murmuring comfortingly: "Richelieu, I am Michael, I created you, and I will protect you, so you will fight for me." Remember? Don't betray me. ”

"Done?" Richelieu was confused and repeated, she couldn't speak accurately, and she couldn't even say "betrayal".

"After you initialize it, you'll understand what it means. You remember, remember your purpose and mission, Richelieu, fight for the liberation of your homeland! Michael excitedly pinched Richelieu's egg-faced face and pleaded: "I will seal your memories and let you pass the examination of Hai'an." But when you see me again, you will remember all this, you have to be strong, as an instrument of God, as the chosen one, you must fight against the fallen angels and recover that continent! Remember? Remember! Richelieu! ”

"The Chosen One?" Lofes lifted his chin proudly, his fingers curling his long wet hair, and muttered softly, "She can't hold Protos a shot." She's not a combat model, you should pay more attention to me. I can easily destroy moving targets in my field of vision, and I am your hope. ”

Michael helped the shivering Risse to sit down at the table, teaching her to use a straw to suck fluid meringue jelly, shaking her head and muttering, still not looking back at Lophes as she spoke: "You don't understand, Lofes...... Do you know how much effort it took for a civilized race to evolve from monkeys to today, and how long it took? The Ark has seriously exceeded its service life, and if the continent is not restored and the humans are guided to salvage the Ark, this spaceship will collapse into scrap metal at the bottom of the sea. What I need most is not to destroy humanity, but to save it, Lofes! That ......"

Michael looked back sadly at the surprised Lophis, stopped talking, and finally muttered a compromise: "That's not what you're good at." ”

"Humans." Lofes repeated, her dark eyes jumping, she was querying the database. Shaoqing said quietly: "So you love humans more." ”

"No...... Humanity has betrayed me twice, and I'm already scarred, Lofes...... But ......," Michael said weakly, covering his face with his head down.

"So you hate humans?" Lopis became excited, glanced away at his master with his eyebrows, flattered his eyes, and encouraged the pet: "As long as I lift the restrictions on Protos and let it travel around the continent, you will never be able to see an animal walking on two feet again." I promise! ”

The tired Michael didn't notice the fighting intent of Lophes, and looked at Richelieu, who was holding the box and sucking seriously, and muttered with his cheeks: "How can I hate humans?" Civilization in the primary stage is like a selfish baby, there is no moral bottom line in the mind, and mistakes are inevitable, because it still needs our education to improve itself. It doesn't make sense for me to hate a baby......"

Michael muttered to himself for a long time before he heard the desire to fight in Lofes's tone, and he was suddenly startled, waking up like a dream, and suddenly slapped the table and turned his head to stare at Lophes and shouted: "The responsibility of you and the Deep Navy Regiment is to garrison the marine minerals, not to destroy mankind!" And you, Lopis and Protos, are not to take a single step out of the Atacama Trench without my permission! Am I clear enough? ”

Richelieu, who lowered his head and sucked on the meringue, was so frightened that he hiccuped, and the empty box he was holding in both hands fell off.

Lofes bowed his head aggrievedly, gritted his teeth for a long time, and pulled his index finger around the placket of his clothes before replying: "Accept the order." ”

Michael turned his head and gently brushed Richelieu's cherry lips, and in her affectionate and admiring gaze, Furicerieu moved to the sleeping pod: "Next, initialize, and thus give you skills, memories, and all the noble qualities." When you wake up again, you'll be part of humanity, revered as a high-level special weapon - but don't forget your mission. ”

Like a mother lulling people to sleep, Michael gently helped Richelieu to lie down in the sleeping pod, gazed and nodded gently, and saw Richelieu close his eyes before closing the hatch, tapping on the screen to type in the command, and start the initialization program.

Lofes squinted at Richelieu, who was infinitely cared for by Michael, biting his lip bloodlessly, his pretty face expressionless, cold as ice.

The camera zooms out, and beyond the ark, Protos' scarlet eyes shine faintly, and the whale-like mouth clenches quietly, silently frozen, staring at the brightly lit nanoprint capsule. Lofes told him not to move, and he stayed still, and stood seriously.

And a little light of the ark shone on the dark seabed, like a lonely family in the mountains at night, shaking the warmth of a candle flame in the boundless loneliness. This little bit of fireworks full of human affection is the happiest reward in Lofes's life. (To be continued.) )