Chapter 300: Mystic Vivian
The glasses in the reading center were to be carried out, and after brushing my "face", I left here wearing a more useful library than an encyclopedia, and according to the navigation of the map, I went to meet Harrison.
He was in the drink room at Nick's House at the moment, holding a glass of red wine with a special process that smelled of gasoline and a plump rump. Milk. The big ocean girl flirted with her eyebrows. When he saw me coming, he immediately waved at me: "Elvis, here!" β
I walked straight up to him, and Harrison looked at me, smirked mockingly, and asked, "Oh my god, how did you put this thing out?" Don't you think it's funny? β
"Is there one?" I lifted my glasses on the bridge of my nose, and the lenses had turned dark blue under my control: "It's easy to admire other girls who are as beautiful as the beauty in front of you without being noticed by their boyfriends, isn't it?" β
"Hahaha, do you hear that?" Harrison turned to the big girl and said, "Martha, look at our ensign, you actually spoke your heart so directly!" Shall I get a pair of funny glasses too? β
"I don't think you need to." The foreign girl named Martha said to Harrison with a rippling face: "No amount of deep glasses can hide your greedy gaze!" β
"That's not because I met you!" Harrison said something very sensual, but luckily my body was covered in scales, otherwise I think goosebumps would have fallen off a layer.
I thought that this pangolin-like black scale was something that was grown by genetic mutation, but in fact it is not self-generated, but a high-tech inner armor.
It's biotech, and it's something that can be taken off. But once you take it off, it's basically scrapped, and it doesn't even have the value of recycling. Elvis is also equipped with this scale armor because he has to perform special tasks, which has extremely high anti-penetration performance, and also has the effect of earthquake resistance, which can protect internal organs. It's just a pity that they met Xuanshuiwei and were broken by an exercise similar to fighting cattle across the mountain.
"When are we going to go in?" I asked a little impatiently.
In the reading center, I found that the people who can go to Nick's House to play are some "big people", like Harrison, who belongs to the type of waiting for this day without opening meat for half a year, and is the lowest customer of Nick's House. His monthly pastime card is either sold to the black market at a high price, or used to fool around with a moderate level of spending, and if he hadn't killed me today, maybe he wouldn't have come here.
I was in a hurry to go to Nick's House not because I couldn't stand the tiredness of the two of them, but because I wanted to try to find out something useful from Nick's House, such as the situation in the X56N-L lab, and how to get to the dark side of the moon.
Harrison, apparently misunderstood me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Second Lieutenant, don't be in such a hurry, go in now, I'm afraid your poor wallet will kill itself at midnight!" We'll wait until it's a little more lively, why don't we sit down and have a drink now? β
Harrison didn't mean to get an answer from me, because he pulled the big chick to the side as soon as he finished speaking.
I had to follow them and make a very reluctant light bulb.
Once I was seated, I ordered a drink called Dalmat, and after a few moments, the mixture slowly rose from the middle of the table and spun in front of me.
I took a sip and couldn't tell what it tasted like, but I wasn't used to it, because there was nothing but metal in the environment, and who knows how many times it was synthesized and created!
Harrison introduced me to his female companion, Martha, who was a natural person.
"Is it a natural person in the first generation of the plan?" I asked curiously.
Martha nodded and said to me, "Yes, but it failed, and only I survived." β
"It's a pity." I express my apologies.
"It doesn't matter, it's me who died, I'm my sister." Martha said mischievously.
"I seem to be a bit of a mess." Harlinson put his hand on his forehead and said, "I must be drunk." β
Ignoring Harrison, I continued to ask Martha, "So what are you going to do now?" β
Martha shrugged her tall chest and said to me with a smile, "What do you say I do in a place like this?" β
I had a black line in my head, but I didn't expect that there would be such a profession here.
"Old man, you're so bored with these questions." Harrison protested, "Don't come here to ask such stupid questions, you'll be laughed at!" β
"So what should I ask?" I looked at Harrison, confused.
Harrison bared his teeth and said to me, "I should ask Martha what her measurements are, I think it will definitely break my previous record!" β
"Your previous record?" Martha glanced at Harrison, "My warrior, were you a woman before?" β
"Hahaha, Martha, you're really kidding." Harrison laughed and said, "All the women I've ever known before aren't as glamorous as you, and you've broken this record of mine!" β
"Harrison, I think I have bad news for you." I took a quirky sip of the drink and decided to take an adventure.
"Oh?" Harrison was laying his hands on Martha, and his eyes widened when he heard me say this: "Don't tell me, you're not going to pay!" β
"No, that's not what I'm talking about." I spoke to Harrison.
"Then there's no bad news!" Harrison regained his smile and asked me, "So what bad news are you going to tell me?" β
"I think I'm hurt." I said to Harrison, "And it hurt my head." β
"Hey, I said, it's no joke, I'll take it seriously!" Harrison immediately returned to normal and looked at me with a serious face: "Are you really hurt?" β
I nodded and said to Harrison, "yes, I noticed something was wrong with my memory, I was a little confused!" β
"That's normal, my brother!" Harrison said to me sympathetically, "After all, you've carried out a very dangerous mission!" I remember when I first got the automatons, I often forgot who I was! Listen to me, though, you really should talk to the old monster scientists, and they'll help you. β
"But you know, there's Scott's example, and I'm not going to joke with my body unless I have to." I spoke to Harrison.
Harrison nodded approvingly: "Yes, poor Scott, damn old monsters, they always like to play tricks, so you're right, I've long passed the overhaul deadline, and I've been dragging it out!" β
Harrison turned his head to look at Martha, and seeing that she was thoughtful, he asked, "Martha, baby, what are you thinking?" β
Martha smiled at Harrison and told him, "I know a friend who is well versed in psychiatry, and if the second lieutenant has a brain trauma, maybe she can help." β
"Really? That's great news. Harrison immediately became excited: "We can find a time to pay a visit, and honestly, I trust these talented people even more now!" β
"Then I'll thank you!" I said to Martha.
"Contact me when you're free, here's my code!" With that, Martha stretched out her finger and tapped it in my palm, leaving a string of red codes that disappeared into my palm in a flash. It's the same as remembering a phone number, but it's more convenient.
"I will!" I can't thank you enough.
The idea that the head injury was just an excuse to set me up for some strange questions, and that I wasn't interested in meeting the friend she was talking about.
We sat in the corner of the drink room and chatted, Martha was more interested in me than Harrison, she was always looking at me with admiration and curiosity, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.
Her appearance is in my arms, and I was worried about how to guide the topic from the three customs, and I suddenly found a breakthrough.
So I began to show off, consciously or unconsciously, how I was received by the FΓΌhrer, how I was rewarded and promoted, etc., and finally led the conversation to my mission, and told them the story I had made up in the mirror world, but this time it was more exaggerated, and Martha was dumbfounded, and even Harrison was relieved from the initial resentment that I had stolen the limelight from being too pretentious, and joined my admirers.
When I finished the last sentence, I took a sip of my drink, which was so much that my throat was smoking.
"Wonderful!" Suddenly a voice came from behind me, and I turned my head to look, and I actually saw an "acquaintance".
"Vivian?" I hurriedly stood up and gave her a military salute: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, forgive me for calling you by your name just now!" β
Harrison and Martha also hurriedly stood up, and saluted Vivian with some trepidation, but did not speak, because they were not qualified.
Vivian smiled at me as the ice melted, "What the second lieutenant just said is really wonderful, can I sit down and continue to listen?" β
"Of course!" My gentleman pulled back a chair for Vivian: "Please be seated, Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!" β
Vivian sat down with a smile and said, "Don't be so restrained. I'm here for fun, just like you, so you can call me Vivian. β
"Let's call you Miss Vivien!" Martha said from the side.
"Feel free to do so!" Vivian's attitude towards Martha was not so friendly, and seemed to be a little disdainful, so she also ordered a glass of Dalmat, which is the same as mine, and then smiled and said to me, "Does the second lieutenant like to drink this, too?" β
"Uh, yes!" I came back to the Tao.
Vivian took a sip of her drink and said, "People who like Dalmatt are people with stories, and only Dalmatt can bring back memories of the past, what do you want to recall?" β
"Maybe it's been a lot of forgetfulness lately!" I made a little joke.
"Huh." Vivian glanced at the nervous Harrison and Martha, and said to them, "You don't mind if I talk to the second lieutenant alone, do you?" β
"Of course not!" Harrison and Martha quickly stood up, as if they had been pardoned: "Then let's go over there first!" β
After saying that, the two of them walked away without looking back.
I turned my head and asked Vivian curiously, "Do you have something to say to me?" β
Vivian looked at me noncommittally and asked, "The story just now is a little pompous, I want to hear the real story." β
"This ......," I asked Vivian meaningfully, "do you want to listen to what I have to say to the FΓΌhrer?" β
The meaning of this is very clear, that is, the I brag about on this occasion is indeed too fake, but the truth is not for everyone to hear. If Vivian gives me an affirmative answer, then she has a problem, and she can be judged disrespectful to the FΓΌhrer.
"Will you speak?" Vivian smiled and asked me, "If you're willing to speak, then I'll listen to you!" β
"Of course, what's not to do with that." I shrugged my shoulders and said to Vivian, "Actually, no one has classified my experience as a top-secret event, so I guess it's okay, right?" Above all, I can't bear to refuse an offer from such a beautiful lady as you! β
Vivian smiled slightly.
So I told her what I had told the FΓΌhrer again.
But apparently her attention was not on how brave I was, but on the life and death of the other companions who had gone with me.
When she learned that she was indeed too dead to die, Vivian's expression was a little lonely.
This made me wonder and I couldn't help but ask her, "Is there anyone you know among my companions?" β
"Marcus." Vivian said a name, and I didn't really know what this Marcus was.
"Marcus is my brother." Vivian said with a sigh.
"Huh?" I was surprised, "How could it be your brother?" β
"Because part of his genetic chain comes from me." Vivian looked at me and said, "So he's actually my family like Gillian." β
"This ......" I knew that I shouldn't continue to ask, because the source of the new human gene chain born from the mother was top secret, and it was terrifying that Vivian actually knew that Marcus's gene chain was provided by her.
"If I could, I would definitely avenge Marcus with my own hands." Vivian said with murderous intent.
"I hope so!" I raised my glass and touched it to Vivian, "Maybe that day won't be too far away." β
"Then it's up to you to do something!" Vivian said.
"Me?" I laughed mockingly: "I'm just a little ensign, wars are never started by small people!" β
"But wars are fueled by warriors like you." Vivian's pale blue eyes suddenly became a little green, I casually glanced at her, only to feel that my head was a little confused, and the moment I lost consciousness, I seemed to see several strong men walking behind Vivian, and Harrison and Martha were all pressed on the table at some point......