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"Uh......," Tartaglia visibly hesitated.
"Any questions?"
"I would venture to ask, are they those experiments that the Doctor did with Liuxi?" Tartaglia asked, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "I'm not a puppet after all, and it's still a little difficult to disassemble and assemble my body......"
"......" Limbaugh pressed his temple.
He knew who the six seats Tartaglia was talking about.
The sixth seat of the Fatui, the Balladeers.
He is a creature of the gods, has experienced all kinds of things, came to the land of Solstice, was invited by the doctor to become an experimental subject, and was later given a new name by the Empress of Winter for bringing the fruits of the abyss, and lived for it.
Sumeru's god-made body was actually based on this one from the beginning, but unfortunately for some reason, the skirmishers only came up at the beginning, and then disappeared and disappeared without knowing where to go, so Lin Bo has not had a chance to meet him so far.
But it doesn't matter.
Just as Lin Bo met Tartaglia, Lin Bo will always meet stragglers.
But Tartaglia compared his collected data to that of the Ph.D., which really made him feel complicated.
"No, I'm not going to do those things......" Limbo shook his head, "I refuse to be such a bad adult. β
He held out his hand to Tartaglia: "Just wear the device and collect some of the data in your body." β
"I see." Tartaglia laughed, took Limbo's wristband and buckled it on his body under Limbo's instructions, "Then I'll wait for you to call me?" β
Limbo nodded.
Tartaglia agreed, and it was a good thing for him.
Limbo and the ruins guard were about to go to the factory that Tartaglia said, but when he turned around, he heard a muttering from the other party: "Why is this so similar to what my partner wore before......"
"It's what it was given to the traveler before."
Tartaglia was startled, he looked up at Limbo blankly, he didn't expect to get a response from Limbo.
Lin Bo said expressionlessly: "It's just that the traveler doesn't want it, so I repaired it again, you take good care of it." β
ββ¦β¦ Uh, this is a test machine, right? I don't want to expose my condition to anyone else, even though I don't think it's a threat to me. β
Tartaglia glanced at Lin Bo, and saw that Lin Bo lowered his eyes and his face seemed to be coated with a shadow, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"This can't be your alternative way of giving gifts, is it?" Tartaglia stroked his chin with his hand, and suddenly pounded his palm with his hand, "I see, is this the tsundere in Liyue's mouthβ"
The ruins guard turned around and walked away at Limbau's command.
Tartaglia looked at Limbo's back, and didn't know where he had said the wrong thing, but he thought that the traveler might have rejected Limbo's suggestion to make friends, and that Limbo was just a child as old as Teucer, so he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Don't worry!" I'll wear it well! I'll tell your partner what you really think!"
As a result, the ruin guards walked faster.
By the time Tartaglia's voice fell, Limbo's figure was gone.
"That guy ......," Tartaglia recalled Limbau's temperament and thoughtfully, "it can't be shy, right?" He felt a chill when he thought of this possibility with the doctor, but when it was applied to Lin Bo, he felt that it was very appropriate.
Fortunately, Tartaglia was not one to be bothered by such a thing, and he shook his head and turned away to do his own thing.
Behind the walls of the ruins, Limbo's shadow was revealed.
His deep eyes watched Tartaglia's distant direction, and until he couldn't see Tartaglia's shadow, he patted the ruins guards and went to build his new stronghold.
The factory was in a mess.
Tartaglia also sent some men over, but Limbo preferred to handle these things alone, so he drove them all away, put in various mechanical assistants, and monitored the entire factory himself.
When Tartaglia arrived, he was surprised to find that the factory had completely changed.
"It's so efficient." Tartaglia couldn't help but admire, then glanced around the many strange mechanical creatures, and finally fixed his gaze on the huge core device in the center, "What do I need to do?" Lie down in that device? β
Lin Bo had already changed into professional clothes and put special gloves on his hands: "Well, I have prepared some medicines that can reduce pain, but they may paralyze the nerves, so if you want to use it, you need to refer to your opinion......"
Tartaglia decisively refused.
Lin Bo was not surprised, and after instructing some concise precautions, he began his own affairs.
He came to Tartaglia mainly to study the side effects of the evil eye.
He knew that the Evil Eye could give people the ability to use the elements, and he also knew that the Evil Eye would put a burden on people's bodies, but as for the functions and negative effects of the Evil Eye, he had only learned about the relevant materials and part of the information about his actual combat before.
Although he is also a research material, it is always inconvenient to study himself by himself, and now it happens that Tartaglia has sent it to the door, and if he doesn't take good care of the other party, it will be his loss.
Commonalities between the Evil Eye and the Vision of God......
What exactly is the mechanic of the evil eye......
The negative effects of the Evil Eye's mechanic......
Lin Bo can find an answer to these related questions, and the help he agreed with Tartaglia before is not just talking.
He also knows a little bit about medical skills.
"Alright." Limbo raised his hand.
"Ah, alright?" Tartaglia, whose eyelids were trembling, suddenly opened his eyes and met Lin Bo's gaze, "So fast? β
"Unpleasant." Lin Bo packed up his equipment, "Normal speed, so thank you for your cooperation." β
Tartaglia sat up and touched his body: "I don't even feel anything...... Hey? Seems to have a lot of relaxation? β
ββ¦β¦ Put on your clothes first. β
Tartaglia took his clothes and put them on, jumped off the stage, moved his muscles and bones, felt his body seriously, and after confirming it, his eyes lit up.
"It feels like the strength is completely restored, how did you do that?" Tartaglia looked at Lin Bo in surprise, he thought that it would take some time for him to recover, but he didn't expect Lin Bo to really help him solve his physical problems.
Lin Bo answered all questions, and really explained the principle to him: "The owner of the Vision of God is born to accept and bear more elemental power, the evil eye breaks through the limit and consumes energy at the cost of life force, but it can also use the elemental power in turn to repair the body and reduce the burden of the evil eye, although this method is more complicated at present, and it can only be ...... for a single individual."
Limbo had already explained in a more understandable remark, but Tartaglia was obviously not a person who could stand to listen, so he hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay, I know, you don't need to say it." He made a summary: "That is, if I am injured with the evil eye in the future, I can find you for targeted treatment, right?" β
"......" Limbo was silent for a moment, "If you want to say that, it's okay, but ......"
"Thank you, buddy!" Limbaugh could clearly see Tartaglia get even more excited, "Then let's have a fight now, I'm ready!"
Without worries, he is even more heroic and fearless.
Lin Bo was silent for a while: "It's okay, just move your muscles and bones, I have already cleared out the venue, but, declare in advance, because I will also use the evil eye, so I won't have the energy to help you treat it later, you may have to endure it for a few days......"
Tartaglia looked unimpressed.
Also, after all, for him, enjoying the battle is the greatest pleasure, but it is just to endure the side effects of the evil eye for a while longer, which is completely negligible.
Seeing Tartaglia like this, Lin Bo didn't say anything, just took Tartaglia over, and then activated the Evil Eye.
It was an impressive battle.
Because this is also the first time that Limbo has used the evil eye to fight someone personally and head-on.
His child's physical condition is both a burden and an advantage, and the combat experience of the traveler made him grow rapidly, although he was defeated by Childe in the end, but the mechanical creation thrown out still used the tactics of the sea of people to make Childe start the Demon King armed battle a happy one.
"Refreshing! Haha, I recognize you as a strong enemy!" Childe stretched his body with satisfaction, "It's just that the physical strength still needs to be exercised!" It's okay, you're still a kid and there's a lot of room to grow......"
"Need my help reshaping your body?"
Tartaglia's movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head sharply, and saw Zendiq's figure appear next to Limbo who was slumped on the ground panting, smiling and bending down to touch Limbo's shoulder.
Limbo glanced at Zendiqβa slice he hadn't seen before.
Limbo didn't make a sound, and he didn't have the strength to speak.
"Doctor, why are you here?" The impression of Zendiq is really not too good, Tartaglia frowned, took a few steps forward, raised his hand and slapped Zandiq's hand away, and directly stuck a foot between Limbo and Zendiq, "Don't do anything to children." β
Limbo's favorability here in Tartaglia is already so high that Tartaglia has separated Limbo from the Doctor's slice of the individual, and now looking at Zendiq's closeness to Limbo, his body has already made a move in his mind.
"This is the factory that the puppet gave to me, and whether it's for the puppet or for myself, I'm obligated to check on its condition." Zandik slowly withdrew his hand, "You two have privately broken, traded, and remodeled my factory without my consent, and I can offer to help without worrying, it's good enough. β
"I thought you didn't want this factory anymore......"
"I'm sorry, I'll pay compensation."
The two overlapping voices reveal the completely different personalities of the two people.
Tartaglia turned his head to look at Limbo, who was looking at Zendiq, noticed Tartaglia's gaze, and turned his head again, Tartaglia looked at him as a matter of course, paused, turned his head and said in a sonorous voice: "Accounts for the Northland Bank!" The rich will help with the payment. β
Limbau: "......" the ninth rich man and the Northland Bank don't carry this pot, okay?
Zendiq was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and smiled.
He ignored Tartaglia and looked at Limbaugh: "Think about my opinion?" I'm quite interested in the topic of human consciousness transfer. β
"Nope." Limbo stopped Tartaglia, who was upset by Zendiq's ignorance, stood up, took a few steps forward, and looked up to meet Zendiq, "I'll think about how to shape my body myself." β
"Then I can help too." Zendiq smiled and held out his hand to Limbaugh, "You need me, right?" β
Lin Bo's eyes moved, he didn't speak, and silently put his hand on it.
"I'll take this kid with me." Zendiq looked at Tartaglia, "Don't be like this, you've only been together for so long, and you've been confused by him?" β
He chuckled and ruffled Limbo's hair: "He's me." Childe, even though you are different from me, aren't we all so different in each slice? Don't look at him differently just because he's a child, I'll be jealous of that. β
Tartaglia looked disgusted.
Tartaglia was disgusted by Zendiq.
"He's not the same as you, okay?" "I can perceive it, he ......"
Tartaglia paused, not knowing what to say.
After all, to be honest, it was difficult for him to define the difference between Limbo.
Zendiq smiled.
He didn't say anything more and left with Limbo.
Limbo beckoned to Tartaglia and pointed to the wristband before turning around and hurrying to follow.
Tartaglia subconsciously pressed the dial, and the next second blue light flashed, and a water element that flowed with him was transformed by the machine to repair his body in a special elemental state.
The effect was much weaker than lying on the operating table, but Tartaglia could clearly feel his exhaustion disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He couldn't help but be stunned, and then held his forehead: "This is really ...... I'll just say they're different, they're not the same as me. β
More gentle, more attentive, and more kind to others.
It's like an empty country that can fight for a foreign country, even as an enemy, it's admirable.
The next time we meet, be sure to say thank you.