"You...... Crying? I looked Lilia in the eye.

She was tear-stained, but her mouth was as hard as a duck—I had never seen such a creature, and I had heard it from her.

"No ......"

She replied lightly, using a wrench to reassemble my arm.

It was only at this time that I could get so close to her, so close, so close that every one of her eyelashes was black and shiny, and her blue eyes were even more beautiful.

"How can you say no? You're really weird sometimes...... I was crying, but I said I wasn't crying. Last time, I didn't say anything bad about you, but you insisted on saying that I spoke ill of you. ”

"Shut up and don't move."

She regained her former calm, and there was an air of arrogance that made me think she was too cute.

I don't know if men like this, but as far as I'm concerned, I like women like this.

In other words, her appearance is very beautiful, but her personality is in contrast to her gentleness, and she should be fierce and grinning, showing the appearance of a genius and co-inventor.

Quite majestic—as I had seen her for the first time, domineering, condescending in the midst of the rain and thunder, looking at me, the wretched creature of mine.

Maybe I was too pitiful at that time, and I squandered all the sustenance and neatly cut off my sorrows.

"What's the point of testing this useless blade every day? A standard rifle can easily kill anyone with a knife. ”

I couldn't figure out what the point of this laser blade was.

"This is a sword that can cut through the future. I'll call it the Shadow. ”

"Shadow ......"

I repeated the name Lilia had said.

Laser blades, in this decaying world that uses light-loaded cores to drive forward, traditional blades have long been abandoned by the times, and even bolt-activated firearms have disappeared for too many years and become dead objects.

The laser blade that Lilia named Shadow was on my wrist, and she used her almost versatile co-wrench to reshape my lightborne core and the lightborne arm it supported again and again.

Originally, it was just a mediocre blade of light, and there was no longer a place for me to see it, and the faint light was like a stream, in front of my eyes, was it really a sword blade......

I don't agree with Lilia, the lead co-inventor, and I wouldn't even argue with her because it's uninteresting.

"Shadow, good name."

A man stood in the doorway, his hands crossed, with a deep smile that could not be exhausted, and when I looked at him, he also looked at me with a smile on his side.

He had a face that I didn't like, Sven, but also a child, and these two completely opposite traits were in the green pupils under his glasses.

"Lady Niemann, you're still struggling with your ...... from the garbage dump Forehead...... Is it garbage? ”

He seemed to spread his hands indifferently, unreservedly mocking me: "Oh, I mean, [useless people], it's time for you to return to us, Lady Niemann, [Downton Tech] still welcomes your return~"

He swaggered his hands out, the collar of his white shirt flipped up, and his beard swayed to his muffled accent.

He annoyed me so much.

He had been here several times, wanting to seize this high-end laboratory that [Downton Technology] had given to Lilia.

If it weren't for Lilia to tell. No one could have imagined that on the blank floor tiles, there were once several "meat grinders of war" worthy of killing machines—ruthless reapers from the hands of Lilia.

I looked at Lilia, her face was like a piece of white jade carved into a beautiful curve in front of my eyes, and the beauty that God had given her was like a gift to her talents.

Her reputation among co-inventors is enough to make anyone who wants to step into the ranks of inventors adore her.

But she didn't care about that.

It was as if it was the first time I had met her, she was still staring at my arm with cold and unforgiving eyes, the exposed curves of the light load connected to my light load core, and I knew that if she wanted to, my right arm would be paralyzed in an instant.

"[Mo Portman], your taste is as bad as ever." Lilia stood up and put the wrench in her pocket, the hooded sweatshirt she wore day after day suppressed her majesty, but when she looked at Mo Portman, her unbeatable genius would dominate everyone without suspense......

Including me.

I don't even know what the hell was going on in her mind...... I mean, my level is not enough, I can't see through her at all......

"Lilia Niemann, don't come unharmed."

Mo Portman waved his hand and lay down on a [restoration table].

I was also on the restoration table, and Mo Portman was very deliberately lying on the restoration table next to me, looked at his right arm, and snorted with a very exaggerated pout: "Tut-tut, it's a pity, I really want a light-loaded arm, but Old Man Tang still wants to keep my hands to make a [work] comparable to [ultimate], but I can't bear it." ”

He looked at Lilia and then at me triumphantly, and I glared at him, and his words were so provocative that I made me move—I tried to stand up, but Lilia glared at me.

Yes, Lilia glared at me unceremoniously.

I sat down, and I couldn't get angry even if I was angry.

"What? Ms. Nieman, when did you get your dog? ”

He looked at me, I looked at him, he giggled with laughter, and glanced at his right arm again: "Some dogs, they can't get close, when to bite the master, it's also a common thing, you have to grow a hundred heart eyes~"

Lilia was also quite angry in my eyes, she usually didn't speak, she was a very cold person, and it was rare to see her fists clenched.

At least in my mind, this Mo Portman is a strange person, and he can always make Lilia angry.

"If you're here to say this, I don't have time to pay attention to you. Please get out of my lab. ”

"Yours? Mr. Tang is a concession for you to own a laboratory! Mo Portman jumped up from the restoration table suddenly, stood up straight, put his hands in his trouser pockets, tilted his head forward, and his eyes were about to stare out, very malicious: "But that is Old Man Tang who took pity on you, now you no longer have genius creativity, Old Man Tang has long lost to you!" Hope! Penetrate! Top! ”

Mo Portman straightened his waist and handsome his hair: "Hmph! Do you think I'm here to play with you? Today, you're either going back to Downton, or, get out of this lab! Anyway, you don't have any use value for Old Man Tang anymore, it's time to get out! ”

"You! Be careful when you speak to me! ”

I was furious, and with the help of my own squeezing my optical line together, the laser blade under my wrist could be bleeding in a matter of seconds!

I don't have a say, and in front of the co-inventors, I'm not an enemy in the eyes of the weapons they have created.

My roar is none other than Lilia.

I can't see her being humiliated.

Never.

I stared at Mo Portman's head.

Suddenly realized the necessity of the existence of traditional sword blades.