Have a wolf in the stomach.

Raymond, disguised as Mitheus, discovers that his huge body will give him an extremely strong hunger before his strength is restored.

Of course, the reason for this is also because he is too familiar with the body structure of the vertical pupil.

After its own strength is inexplicably imprisoned, the burden of its huge body is quite heavy, and after the four claws of the machine are unable to receive the energy necessary for its actions, it must also consume the existing energy belonging to the residence of Mitheus, so that it can continue to provide services during the time when Mitheus is resting.

After mastering how to obtain information, Raymond conducted an in-depth and thorough examination of the room that belonged to Mitheus, and finally felt that it was better to call it the residence owned by Mitheus than his prison.

Measuring just under 200 square meters, the four-pronged area is a small closet with its rechargeable facilities that allow it to go into a dormant energy-saving state when it is not in service.

When Raymond walked out of the room, he found that the quarters belonging to the 'non-commissioned officers' created from the furnace were supposed to be in some extremely large building.

The hallway is flanked by door-to-door rooms with nameplates on the doors showing the name and rank of their owners.

Raymond, who came up to inspect them, found that the nameplates appeared to be replaced frequently, and it was clear that their owners had either been 'recovered' by the furnace or had fallen in the line of duty, leading to a change in ownership of the room.

Maybe it's because he has been following Mitheus for a long time. But perhaps it was the performance of the four claws themselves that made it look a little melancholy after being taken out of the room by Raymond.

And when Raymond studied the nameplates of the rooms on either side of the hallway, he actually spoke. "Young Master Mitheus, you have taken so much rest time to lead to the consequences. If you are recovered, or if you are killed in the course of a mission, the four claws will have their memories erased and will be given the new owner's ......"

Raymond, who sensed that there was something kind of emotion in his tone, was a little strange, and asked when he pointed to the rooms on either side of the corridor. "Fourclaw, your current intelligence level has been adjusted to the maximum. Do you know the owners of these rooms?"

"Master Mitheus, the other non-commissioned officers are all working hard to accumulate for the ultimate dream, and the way you chose to come back this time was too hasty. Four Claws can't provide you with a better build ......"

Raymond was surprised not to give a direct answer, but the message he expressed was a 'wholeheartedly' attitude of thinking about him, which made Raymond feel more and more confused.

Could it be that such a maglev machine qì person with a set personality can have such wisdom? Thinking about its owners?

So Raymond asked. "If only it were the usual way. What kind of building can you offer?"

"Naturally, try to compress the fixed time for rest, and go to the task of receiving higher rewards in advance to perform, so that after you leave, the assets under your name will have the time and opportunity to increase in value, and when you have the assets of 10,000 Holy Coins, it is possible to achieve your dream, obtain the qualification to enter the Holy Realm, and live a carefree life......"

Hearing this, Raymond waved his hand, he had heard such a statement many times, and Mitheus, a member of the Sith clan, might have been brainwashed. He didn't believe that the Sith would have a 'sanctuary' like that, without any effort, they could rely on the accumulation they had gained from their past missions. Live an incredibly laid-back life.

The Crucible is where these non-commissioned officers are made, and being sent to 'recycling' is the only place for the sergeants who have been nurtured in the invasion plane, so as a universal punishment for non-commissioned officers, Raymond can't think of any reason why the aggressive horde would allow individuals like Mitheus to retire and live a leisurely life without paying any price!

The corridor was hundreds of meters long, and after Raymond inspected the rooms on both sides, he finally came to an elevator hall that looked like a patio.

The rectangular hall is closed at both ends, and the entrances of the twelve corridors can be seen in front and back, symmetrical to each other, roughly estimated in length, the building of Raymond should be a huge edifice about 900 meters long and 600 meters wide.

Seeing Raymond's gaze on the other empty corridors, Fourpaw spoke after pressing the button of the elevator. "Master Mitheus, the other non-commissioned officers will go to the supply collection in the early morning to get a piece of the rest item, if you don't want to go hungry for another day, please hurry up......"

Containing a reminder of complaints, Raymond reluctantly dismissed the idea of checking the situation in the other corridors immediately, and after the elevator arrived and opened, he walked straight in.

However, there are no buttons in the elevator here, just a flashing scanning hole on the right side.

After placing the identity card, a virtual screen appeared, and there were more than sixty floors to choose from from top to bottom.

The elevator, which is enough to accommodate more than a dozen vertical pupils at the same time, began to run after being selected by Raymond on the ground floor.

There was no noise, and no vibration was felt, and it was Raymond on the twenty-fourth floor, and the elevator door in front of him was opened with a crisp sound when he counted to five.

Outside the elevator hall, there are only ten corridors left on both sides, and in the center there is a square load-bearing pillar with a diameter of more than five meters, and on the side of the exit there is a huge figure, Raymond only found that the manager here is the same as the four claws, it is a strange-looking machine, but it has eight arms and two heads, and it seems to be busy.

The four claws that followed Raymond down had a slight glint in their pupils before they approached, and after shining on the manager, the two seemed to start some kind of negotiation, causing a crack in the wall not far away, forming a door in an instant.

The four claws that had been shaped into elven beauties sped to the door, bowing slightly and making an inviting gesture with his four arms, but muttered softly as Raymond approached. "This guy is stupid, but its privileges are much higher than those of our service type, and you can't be allowed to leave here without its permission......"

Raymond, who walked to the door, once again saw the device that looked like a scanning hole, and said strangely when he took out the identity card to cover it. "Oh, could it be that the manager was able to manage all the non-commissioned officers in this building?"

"Yes, it is responsible for the day-to-day management and cleaning of the building, and can mobilize nearby patrols in case of emergencies, as well as to prevent the rebels from infiltrating ......"

As the four paws explained, the door that had scanned Raymond's credentials retracted to the sides, sending a fresh, slightly icy breath pouring in from the outside.

There was circulating filtered air and artificial light inside the building, but when the breath outside the door was felt by Raymond through the windproof curtain, he actually had the feeling that the special power that had imprisoned him had been loosened.

As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to investigate, but Raymond, who reacted in an instant, could only smile bitterly, and he quickly removed the heavy cover that seemed to be a windproof curtain outside the door and walked out.

But just as Raymond went out, a deep voice came from the management desk. "Four claws, you have violated the terms of slander, in view of the fact that your performance is usually good, so only one point of this year's selection points will be deducted from you, and if there is any further prohibition, the punishment will be increased!"

The four paws, who followed Raymond as he walked out, looked annoyed, turned around and responded to the manager. "Four Paws Accept Punishment ......"

The conversation between the two people made Raymond feel absurd in his heart, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to the love of the four claws around him, but raised his face...... (To be continued......)