Chapter 223: The cooperation of the old men, a letter from Bakken

As for Rommond summoning the Rainbow Pony, Cesar, who is lying on top of the toilet bowl and vomiting, no longer wants to remember it.

Originally, he thought that his endurance ability had surpassed ordinary people and reached some kind of transcendent realm. But judging from the situation this afternoon, he is still a stupid mortal, and he is still a sunny boy with normal three views.

For a while, Cesar felt that being a normal person was so wonderful, and in the future, he must cherish this hard-won good life and be an ordinary person with a healthier psychology!

......There was a knock on the bathroom door, and the dissecter outside the door said, "Have you vomited enough?" ”

"I'll be here in five minutes!" replied Cesar, looking up.

"Oh, hurry up then. The dissecter outside the door nodded, and left Cesar's room.

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After dinner, Cesar came to the room of Shiyàn, and there were three people sitting outside the round table, in addition to Cesar, there were also Master G and Master Anatomist.

The so-called eating people with a soft mouth and short hands, after getting the witch's small embryo, Cesar was not satisfied, and was ready to extort again. But the pig teammates are generally G masters, but they don't want to go at first, thinking that Cesar has gained a lot of benefits, and he is the partner, so he shouldn't treat the dissecter coldly, so he took the initiative to greet the dissecter in the early morning.

Although the old man of the dissecter has a very high B level, treats people arrogantly, and always can't let go of his identity, he is not a fool. After working hard for a long time, isn't it just to get close to Master G? So he responded kindly. I became friends with Master G again.

Thinking that everyone is a neighbor, looking up and not looking down, whether it is daily life or practical work, both sides have something to intersect, and it is more cost-effective to maintain friendship than the Cold War, so Master G also accepted the kindness of the dissecter.

In the end, the two research madmen have hooked up and had a hot fight while Cesar was enjoying the spiritual pollution of the Rainbow Pony.

Now, the three of them are together. Begin to explore the Skynet program. The issue of the right to use the satellite test qualification.

Although Master G is a sullen good person, he is not a 'good old man'. Cesar had conspired with him before, and since the dissecter valued this opportunity to be famous, he paid for the test qualifications. As for the space real yàn. He is also solely responsible. But in the dark. Master G will make two small and secretive, neither occupy the place, but also unspeakable. At the same time placed in satellites. Because Master G's real yàn is too hidden and will not be detected by the dissecter, he will be able to borrow chickens and lay eggs smoothly.

Think about it, two old grandfathers who have been in the Cold War for many years will inexplicably hook up together in one day, making love like long-lost brothers, and there must be adultery among them! One covets each other's qualifications, and the other has a crush on each other's huge sums of money. Poor Cesar was forced to sell the unwaiting Master G before he finished blackmailing......

"Ahem, now that the general plan has been decided, what are the plans of the two old men, and what kind of project are they going to work on?" asked Cesar, knocking on the table.

Although the two old men pretended to reconcile, they had very big differences in the design of the project, one was biased towards the black technology of the mechanical department, and the other wanted to engage in biological reality. In this case, they urgently need a-stirring stick to reconcile the relationship, so Cesar appears on the scene and begins to stir it up vigorously.

"Mechanical! and be able to make a lot of money!" said Master G pragmatically.

"Superficial! Such an unprecedentedly big plan, of course, must come up with a big plan that can go down in history and has epoch-making significance! Money is something outside the body, and you can't take it with you after you die. But the reputation is different, and it will be praised and preached by thousands of generations to come, you old idiot!" said the dissecter.

"Make a mechanical real yàn that can go down in history and make a lot of money. "Master G is as good as a runner.

"You!you!you! Then he glared at Cesar and motioned, '-stirring stick, it's your turn!'

Cesar understood, and then gave Master G a covert look, "Just act almost, don't overdo it." ’

"Ahem, although this opportunity belongs to Grandpa G, it was bought by Grandpa Anatomiser, and the dominance should also fall into the hands of Grandpa Anatomiser. ”

Cesar said, constantly giving the dissecter a flying eye, and rubbing his fingers behind his back, secretly asking the old man for benefits. The dissecter was helpless, rolled his eyes and nodded to Cesar.

"If the plan all goes according to the dissecter's grandfather's idea, Master G will definitely not want to, and NASA may not agree to it. Master G was able to get this opportunity, not only because of his great contribution to the Skynet project, but also because of the observation tower's expectation of him. Master G has mastered the ancient technology that is difficult for others to copy, and since he can't copy it, he has to find another way to obtain it. This test qualification is a test of the observation tower, hoping to share the technology with Master G. If the cooperation is successful and everyone wins, Master G is likely to be released from prison and freed. If Master G refuses, the cooperation fails, and there is no use value, and it is likely to remain in the Shenwei Prison forever, or even be disposed of. The same is true of the dissecter's grandfather, so I think the two of them should join forces to prove their worth and even fight for freedom!"

Cesar's analysis is not correct, the things in the heads of the two old guys are extremely precious, and even if they don't cooperate, they don't have to worry about their lives. But if the table is good, and the creation of zào is of great value, there is really a possibility of getting out of prison. Thinking of this, the two old men's minds came alive, considering all kinds of possibilities for the future.

Mr. G would love to be with his grandson and enjoy a good life. The anatomist wanted to leave the Divine Prison and return to the senior academy in the Middle Domain, enjoying the joy of being surrounded and sought after by everyone, and enjoying the pleasure of abusing the angels and chopping them up in the underground room without surveillance.

For the next two hours, the two uncles went back and forth, spraying dry saliva, and no result was discussed. The first day of negotiations broke up, and Cesar carried Camilla in his arms. Yawning back to his private room, recuperating and preparing for tomorrow's negotiations.

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After three consecutive days of negotiations, the two sides roughly determined the direction of cooperation, to develop an epoch-making invention that has both machinery and living creatures, and can also be related to space. In short, what was said was the same as what was not said.

After the morning negotiations, Cesar received lunch from the prison guards, and it was customary to give half of the peanuts. I went back to my room and ate it.

So many days have passed. The witch embryo was that ignorant, floating in the sugar water fish tank, occasionally caught by Camilla with a hook and then thrown back. Although the small embryo has a huge mental power. But the intelligence is like that of a fish. Only more than thirty seconds of memory. Whatever taught her. can be learned at the first time, and then forgotten in a blink of an eye. Cesar's idea of building a bio-computer to further develop soul programming fell through.

These days, I've been with two old monsters and I've been discussing problems. It opened her eyes and inspired Cesar, and she had many ideas about her four talents. If in the past, he only focused on the in-depth development of a single talent, but now he has begun to consider how to combine various talents and how to break out the effect of 1+1>2.

There was no work in the afternoon, it was free time, and Cesar was going to go to Xia's place to accompany the big goblin. This one has less than half a month to go, and he is about to leave the Shenwei Prison after his vacation and continue his work of cleaning up the evil king's eggs.

As Cesar was leaving, the prison guard approached Cesar with a letter.

"My letter?" the young man stared at the prison guard incredulously, with an expression that your old man should take medicine.

"West...... That's right, it's your name. The guard read the envelope again, and after confirming that it was correct, he shoved the envelope into the boy's hand, then turned and left, closing the door of the South 3rd District.

"Who wrote it? It can't be Dorothy's dead brother, didn't you tell her not to contact you?" Camilla appeared above Cesar's head, claws clinging to his horns and swaying.

"It's not my sister's, huh? It's that stupid fat guy from Bakken! I heard that the black molars were removed, I don't know what this guy is doing? Is it to buy oil paintings? Or is it to work as a small worker in a zombie repair center? Or is it washing dishes for people in a restaurant?" It's a pity that there is no graduation party, otherwise I would have been able to suppress Morgan's group and become the youngest handsome and dashing honor student!"

"Open it up and see what you're talking about?" Camilla, who was lying on top of Cesar's head, urged.

"Okay!" said Cesar, tearing open the envelope and reading. Slowly, his face became more and more gloomy, and the fierce light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Tatamors is dead?" Camilla exclaimed in surprise.

"It's for me, and it's with the people who attacked Elsa!Death, they're dead!" said Cesar, biting her lip.

Bakken's letter was succinct, congratulating the boy on his appearance on the Questionnaire and then wishing him not to be picked up with soap by his cellmates, before changing the story to account for Tata Melts' death. At that time, many students in the lobby of the teaching building saw the scene of 'Bubble' killing Merce, and Bakken only learned the news afterwards and confirmed that the murderer was the killer of the death knell.

Then, the fat man told how he ran away with Snow, and then met Snow's good friend 'Blue', and then met Shack and Mushroom Girl, and Sark's eldest wife was implicated in Cesara and was killed......

In addition, Bakken vaguely expressed that Cecilia, Cecilia, Cesar's prospective girlfriend, is inextricably linked to the culprit of the civil strife in the Northern Underworld. I hope he doesn't get too entangled in Tata Melts' relationship with Cecilia. If he really didn't want to go, he tied Cecilia and whipped Yunyun every night.

In the end, Bakken said that he had separated from Snow, and that the Demoman was having a good time at the moment, so he didn't need to worry. And he went to the Middle Regions and went to his own sister. And bought a live ticket to the tournament to show off. In the end, he left his contact address, hoping that Cesar would be released from prison on bail and visit him during his lifetime. No matter how many decades will follow, he will treat Cesar as a big brother.

"Hey, that's a lot of bad news!" Camilla patted Cesar's head and said with emotion, "Hey, Cesar, did you say that Sack would turn his face with you?"

"I don't know. Cesar frowned and recalled in a deep voice, "I remember Owenna's talent, the 'Mushroom of Death', which was able to produce two per year. As long as you eat it, no matter what kind of death you encounter, you can be resurrected as an undead within a week after death, and 100% of your memories are retained. Coupled with Zac's talent 'Black Coffin', Anna will definitely be able to resurrect. But the living have become undead, and I'm not sure what Sark will think, and the next time we meet, it will probably be difficult to be friends. Cesar sighed regretfully.

He cherishes his friendship with Sark very much, but he didn't know about this kind of thing until now, and he can't reply to apologize, so he probably won't have any friends to do in the future.

"Hey, that's a pity, I don't hate that guy. Camilla looked regretful.

"Don't you hate him buying you spices with money?" sighed Cesar weakly.

A letter from Bakken made him feel completely depressed. The news of the deaths of Morse and Anna, as well as the murderer of Elsa and the murderer who caused him to leave his homeland, all set his heart on fire. If he hadn't found out that Elsa was still alive in his body, he believed that he would definitely break out, and then find a way to escape from prison to get revenge, and then be killed alive by the warden.

Thinking of the slugs on the shoulders of the young warden Akmund, Cesar shuddered unconsciously. That's a terrifying creature that's no weaker than a rainbow pony!

On the day of the big blow, Rommond had a conflict with the eight brothers in the Key Guy Vest, and then the two sides broke out, each showing their might. In the end, Rommond summons the Rainbow Pony, which kills his opponent in an instant through guò's terrifying mental pollution, causing an extremely bad reaction that causes many prisoners to riot after suffering from the torment.

The chaos grew larger and larger, and Cesar was protected by Chara and Em and was not attacked. But the rest of the prisoners were already in disarray, and the sky was dark, and at last the warden Akmund arrived, and he did not use any of his powers, but tapped the slug on his shoulder with one hand. Then the slug shot out countless arrows of love, stabbing all the prisoners who did it, and finally the scene was full of wails.

The warden's love slug has a very disgusting ability, called 'Sister Slug's Love Bento'. After being struck by a heart arrow, the Warden will set a time. During this time, no matter what kind of food you eat or what kind of drink you drink, they will turn into slimy, pungent-smelling, but nutritious snot!

Food becomes a variety of snotty bento, and drinks become a variety of snot. Are you disgusting? Don't you eat? Okay! Report it to the warden and ask him to add another month! See how long you can go on a hunger strike?

Throughout the various floors of the Divine Prison, no one dared to challenge Akmund's authority except for the foodie 'Peanut' who was occupied by Cesara. The slug on his shoulder is so intimidating! (To be continued......

PS: Thank you wangxiaohu, anti-pickpocketing police, fat man, inexplicable, and a thousand sails for the monthly pass. Today's two more to repay the debt, that, at the end of the month, there is still a monthly ticket to vote! Otherwise, it will not be good to let it go.