In other words, the COSPLAY sex scene performed in my Demon Palace nursing room at this moment is just a treatment method that must be used to help me recover as soon as possible.
I will feed my mouth with warmth before feeding me. Is it common sense to use this method to feed patients?
If you want to play, just say it. I have really worked as a doctor. How can I take what you said as common sense...
The serious injury this time made the female slaves' love for me more obvious. Originally, I was just wearing clothes and stretching my hands to open my mouth. Except for the hard work of pushing my hips when I was having a cannon, I basically didn't consume much physical energy at home.
Now that my legs and feet are inconvenient, my love slaves are actively serving me. With the reason of being sick, the service items I proposed for them have become even more serious, and I have completely enjoyed the full service treatment of the stupid son of the landlord.
Um...eat more...the owner's tongue...it makes the slave feel very comfortable...
This is the first time since Qi Huang, a killing school, took the initiative to serve me in front of all the girls.
She did work harder than in the past in the last battle. I don’t know if she was really helping me in accordance with the contract or just wanting to protect herself. In short, according to the report provided by Dimigos, whether it is in the damage output level or the proportion of injury, the data of the Killing Academy ranks among the top. In order to test the consequences of passing through the infrared corridor, she was cut into pieces by the sudden appearance of the mesh laser and turned into minced meat on the ground...
I was frightened afterwards when I heard Dimigos's story, not to mention the situation at that time. Almost the entire team was crazy. Fortunately, the body of the Killing Academy was an inhuman structure composed of a demon pillar. Physical destruction had little significance to her existence. The pieces of meat crawled on the ground, and then reached the other end of the mechanism and regrouped into a human form, and destroyed the device that triggered the trap. Only then could everyone pass through the death corridor that would almost inevitably sacrifice one person...
Take some more, I will feed you all these complementary foods in the way you like...
Some things really don't think too much.
For example, when enjoying the beautiful doctor in a white coat feeding me with his mouth, if he suddenly realized that she was not actually a human, but a black tentacle wrapped in human skin, the experience would greatly reduce the sex theme today and the hospital was related to the hospital. After a room of female slaves, Lai Guang's mother was wearing a sailor suit for the Showa era female high school students because of shame. In addition to the sailor suits me, other female slaves all cater to my fantasy and change into a pretty nurse outfit with the theme of hospitals, let alone Qi Huang, a psychologist who once really worked as a killing hospital.
Well... I will die if I don't post to the doctor. Doctor of the Killing Hospital, you must save me...
I really like to act coquettishly... OK OK, I will do what you said, but the person who lets the slave help to save them usually ends up not very good...
The Killing Academy lifted up her white coat, took off her stethoscope and placed it aside, pressed my head against her chest and rubbed it gently.
There seemed to be no unnecessary obstacles in the shirt that outlined her figure. My nose and lips stroked across the female doctor's sensitive area. My raised nipples became more and more perming in the suppressed moans of the killing hospital, not to mention the professional hip skirt that made me extremely excited, as well as the base of my thighs and small leather boots that were specifically exposed for me and the black silk leather boots that matched me with suspenders. They were perfectly in line with the image of the beautiful doctor who seduced patients in my impression.
It’s OK to act spoiled, but it’s only a while. No matter what, these foods are the owners must eat, otherwise no one will care about you tomorrow.
Xiao Mei was holding a bowl of porridge on the other side of me. The rice soup was so thin that it was almost impossible to see the rice grains. It really made people have no appetite. It was not that my female slaves cooked because of their injuries, but that I am now a paralyzed useless person with no muscles in my body. Even when going to the toilet, someone would massage me on my stomach to defecate smoothly. What I eat must be complementary food that can't even be stuck in the gap between my teeth. For the old men who like to drink and eat meat, relying on this kind of thing to maintain their lives is the cruelest torture for me.
How do you think the taste is?This is the rehabilitation package prepared for you by Miss Qi Huang in the morning. She hasn't had a good rest these days to take care of you.
Although I didn't hurt the root, the Killing Academy crawled out of the hell of the inner field of the "Honey Cell Laboratory" like everyone else. After receiving limited recovery, I immediately went to take care of me, which really touched me.
Thank you so much for your hard work, Qi Huang...
What's the matter? I just took the medical school course for a few days. I feel that that period of time has not been in vain if it can come in handy at this time.
If a person has good acting skills and can deceive others without revealing his strength, and can deceive others for the rest of his life, then she is probably a good person. Whether it is the charm of being a female doctor at this time or the gentleness infused in me, the woman Qi Huang in the Killing Academy made me more and more intoxicated, and her love for her gradually rose, almost as parallel to the direction of desire.
So sweet...is it the taste of the food, or is it your love for me that makes it so delicious?
I can't learn this skill that only Miss Lai Guang can use. I just added some fruit when cooking porridge.
I thought you had added your heart to it.
Have you tasted the taste of a woman's heart?Is it so sweet?
Only a happy woman’s heart will be sweet…the same is true for men. Do you want to taste it?
Qi Huang hugged my face, kissed my forehead lightly, and then followed my order to taste the "man's taste".
Lai Guang's mother, who had been filled with semen by me, changed positions and came to me. She gently stroked her bulging belly. Seeing that I wanted to get close to her but was anxious because of inconvenience in hands and feet, she slowly pressed her belly against my face and pressed her head against her exposed belly.
It's really like being pregnant, so swollen... Mom, don't you feel uncomfortable?
I don’t know, it’s all about my son’s sperm, it’s my mother’s treasure... If it weren’t for this, it would be inconvenient for my mother to want you to be like this every day.
Although it was not as good as fertilizing and getting pregnant, filling my stomach with semen also satisfied my fantasy. When I continued to give me oral sex in the killing school, I squinted my eyes comfortably in the wheelchair.
Seeing that I was satisfied, Lai Guang's mother squatted down and lifted up her sailor's coat, grabbed two fat breasts without bras and added some "seasoning" to my complementary food bowl.
The milk with the wet nurse's body temperature was shot into the complementary food, and under Xiao Mei's stirring, it blended with the fruit-flavored batter, which made me feel very appetizing.
In this way, I also added some love to Miss Qihuang’s food. Are you better if you taste good?
Because I ate a lot of my essence, Lai Guang's mother did not feed me mouth to mouth, but asked her good daughter to serve as my tableware. Sakura girl fed me mouth to mouth with a mouthful of batter. Although her tongue-stirring skills were worse than those served in the Killing Academy just now, I could get more happiness from the state of being kissed by me and humming softly, and the cock inserted into the Killing Academy's mouth was stronger.
I think I am taken care of by women in detail every day, but I also want to quickly recover and play with them with my hands. The worry of being too happy is really difficult to choose.
Your Majesty is having a meal, and the two adults can wait for a while before coming...
Orica and Christine sat at the door to keep watch for me, so that no one would break into the custody room and see me as a silly pig expression at this time destroying the image I maintained in front of my subordinates.
I knew that if Dimiugos had nothing to do, I would never come to me. Although I hadn't had enough fun, I could not delay the serious matters. After quietly dismissing the women who served around me, I let the men outside the door come in and sit in a wheelchair to greet their visit.
Under the jurisdiction of Dimigos and Cosettes, please pay homage to our Lord, Mr. Givenchy, and wish the Master a speedy recovery and continue to spread your glory for us.
Please sit down if you are exempted from gifts.
The two people who came to visit me today are Dimigos, who is currently in charge of the interior of the small black room, while the other is my female slaves, and a few of them have never seen it as a strong monster with a blue-green body. He has a posture of standing and walking like a human, but he has hard carapaces and six insect claws like an insect. Even his head is in the style of a carapace insect. A pair of curved jaws stretched out from the corner of his mouth only drooped to his chest, which looks a bit ugly and terrifying, but it makes people have to feel the mightyness of this creature.
What was particularly strange was the two icicles protruding outward on the back of the thing. Although they were as exquisite as crystals, they were not just decorations. I could even feel that the surrounding temperature dropped significantly after he walked into my ward.
Master, how do you feel today?
The creature greeted me in a low and hoarse voice, looked at me respectfully at the compound eyes, and expressed respect to me in a very simple way.
His name is "Cosettes", and he is a character from the same fantasy work as Dimigos. He is called the character in the book and is called "Guardian of the Ice River". During his recovery, I used my soul energy to create this servant and handed him all the external attacks (actually, I simply repeatedly brushed the copy of the low difficulty). He led my tactical humanoid troops to continuously produce soul energy for the operation of the small black room, which was considered to be a part of the work pressure of Dimigos.
I feel much better. I think I can recover in a few days... This is also a blessing for you, Corsettes.
I dare not, I am just a martial artist. Apart from fighting and killing you, there are only a limited number of things I can do. I feel ashamed.
Corsettes, as he said, is a man who specializes in fighting and is not interested in anything other than fighting, who is focused on one thing often reaches an unmatched height in the field.
Cossets said that he was a "warrior". Although it was right, he was not the simple, mindless reckless man.
Or it should be said that among the opponents we are currently facing, there is no enemy that needs him to defeat with his brain.
You have worked hard in the past few days. Although I have not seen your heroic posture in fighting yet, from the rolling soul points, I can know that you have no slackness in your orders with Corsettes. After a few days, after my body recovers, you can be free from this endless battle and receive the reward I give you.
The title of "Guardian of the Ice River" is not an excessive boast for Cosettes. In terms of being a meat shield attacker, no one in my squad is better than him. He is not a demon in the traditional sense, but a "Zerg" warrior: that hard and cold shell is better than any armor made by humans. The six insect claws grab different weapons so that he has no flaws in both attack and defense.
Although this big guy is a little bulky in terms of speed, as long as he is in the team, the enemy will not be able to bypass him and attack the gunman in the back row.
Do you still remember what you said before, the two ice crystal columns protruding from his back?
Even though Cosettes was already very restrained when he came to visit me, the cold air emitted by the thing still made me feel a little bit harsh.
If he does not control it, or even uses the magic power in his body to activate the two ice crystals to operate with all his strength, this big bug is a huge air conditioner. He can freeze all the fan-shaped area at the 90-degree angle in the attack direction by waving the long sword. He will deter the formation. Not to mention how many people it can kill, it can at least reduce the speed of local units by half. It can be said that it is definitely a sharp knife for a team to attack, and it is a huge trouble that anyone must find a way to get rid of as soon as possible when facing my team.
Currently, all members of the small black room count one. No one is more resistant to beat than him, and no one is more tempting to attract enemy firepower than him.
I also took six powerful weapons I had collected from the treasure library to him, and also systematically and professionally strengthened him with the insect-type magic taught to me by Matsuki Inkstone...
Corsettes is only stronger than before. At least in the simulated battle in my mind, all the servants in the dark room combined to attack him with all their strength and could stand for at least several hours...
High attack, thick blood, hard armor, stable hatred, I could not even think of what a tank that is more perfect than him.
My subordinates have gained the trust of the young master and should use their lives to repay your kindness for your kindness.Fighting is just a common occurrence for subordinates. He can make the young master happy by wielding his sword. The subordinates already feel that they have realized the value of life and there is no need for the young master to give him any reward.
What is harder and more stable than that carapace is Corsettes' loyalty to me, Shaohao and his master's tragedy has not happened for long, and I will never relax my control of my subordinates in any case.
Although my hands were unusable, I could ask Christine to write a ghostwriter to modify Corsettes' personality for me.
Now this human-shaped bug has recognized me as the main one and will burn my fighting spirit on the battlefield until I die. There is nothing more reassuring for me than this.
Is that right...I wrote it down.The rewards from Cosettes are reserved for the time being. I will promise you what you have to do today when you speak in person.
There are no outsiders for the women who serve me in this room. Except for Lai Guang's mother who was shy of seeing others because she was so embarrassed that she could see others, the other women did not leave even in a somewhat exposed nurse uniform. They just stopped being stuck with me and sat on the sofa and listened quietly to us.
The only killing school that was a little shaken and planned to leave here to avoid was also stopped by me with my eyes, so that she could sit by the bed with peace of mind and listen to the report with my other female slaves.
Everyone is living a life-long relationship now, so they don’t even have to carry her on their backs.
Young Master, Mr. Weisk has developed some ideas about "that thing" these days.
Dimigos handed over a report, and the bound A4 paper printed a large amount of data pie charts and personal analytical speculations, which was obviously a summary of the work done by Wisk for me.
The so-called "that thing" is the most valuable treasure we won from the 4-copy of Difficulty, namely the motherboard of the "Honey Lab" AI control system "Queen Queen".
After entering the laboratory, the infield team "Queen of Flame" manipulated various traps of enemy-watching mechanisms in the room to cause trouble for them, that is, the mastermind behind my beloved babies. If this thing hadn't contained the "key" to the next world, I would have smashed it directly to vent my anger.
I gave the work of analyzing it to the modern man Weisker, who is most familiar with computer hardware. This man is highly consistent with me in his idea of not wanting to be in a corner, and I am not afraid that he will not do his best for me.
But from the report he handed me, most of the information stored inside the "Queen of Flame" is related to the experiments of the Umbrella Company. It is a hard disk filled with experimental data and historical records of medical research institutions. It has nothing to do with any small black room or adventure in another world.
Before today, he had been studying the data inside for a long time.But it was not until now that I said "some of my eyebrows", which shows that the work of finding clues is more difficult than picking the bones in an egg...
In fact... we went in the wrong direction from the beginning. The storage information inside this machine is worthless to us, but her "parts" are of great significance to us...
Perhaps it is because of the misleading modern people, Wisk and I, are misled by inertial thinking. When we talk about a computer that is precious and has extraordinary significance, it often means that the data stored in it is of high value, and the hard disk and motherboard as carriers are actually just mass-produced ordinary goods, and there is no need to be retained.
But this time the situation is completely opposite. The value of "Queen of Flame" itself exceeds the data stored in her. If we extract the data and directly destroy it, it is Buy a cffin and maybe we will never find the clues to enter the next world.
According to Mr. Wisk, "Queen of Flame" is not only relatively advanced in hardware, but its AI algorithm is far beyond the level of contemporary artificial intelligence. It is a black technology that appears out of thin air without excessive exaggeration. If "Queen of Flame" is the result of the self-research of the umbrella company, then just studying its by-product is enough to increase the combat effectiveness of the modern army by several levels, and we will definitely not be so easy to fight...
This is a very convincing point of view. I even thought that AI would make my men and women covered with only some hydraulic mechanisms and thermal infrared rays. I would never believe it.
Without a powerful and professional IT company providing AI algorithm support accumulated over the years, the Umbrella Company will definitely not be able to make this thing. You should know that Dimigos is a demon who kills in this zombie world and destroys all human survivors in the United States. There are many such people as him in the inner field team. Why is it so bad that an artificial intelligence is ruined?
Wait, let me think about it... Well... Artificial intelligence technology that is far beyond the level of contemporary technology, cannot reversely analyze the black technology used to benefit the army. It is hidden and dare not put it on the surface to attract others' covetous attitude... Haha, it seems that the treasure of the umbrella company's museum is not only the T virus, but this so-called "Queen of Flame" is also a very fatal thing. Maybe it is more terrifying than the so-called "T virus"...
I will feed my mouth with warmth before feeding me. Is it common sense to use this method to feed patients?
If you want to play, just say it. I have really worked as a doctor. How can I take what you said as common sense...
The serious injury this time made the female slaves' love for me more obvious. Originally, I was just wearing clothes and stretching my hands to open my mouth. Except for the hard work of pushing my hips when I was having a cannon, I basically didn't consume much physical energy at home.
Now that my legs and feet are inconvenient, my love slaves are actively serving me. With the reason of being sick, the service items I proposed for them have become even more serious, and I have completely enjoyed the full service treatment of the stupid son of the landlord.
Um...eat more...the owner's tongue...it makes the slave feel very comfortable...
This is the first time since Qi Huang, a killing school, took the initiative to serve me in front of all the girls.
She did work harder than in the past in the last battle. I don’t know if she was really helping me in accordance with the contract or just wanting to protect herself. In short, according to the report provided by Dimigos, whether it is in the damage output level or the proportion of injury, the data of the Killing Academy ranks among the top. In order to test the consequences of passing through the infrared corridor, she was cut into pieces by the sudden appearance of the mesh laser and turned into minced meat on the ground...
I was frightened afterwards when I heard Dimigos's story, not to mention the situation at that time. Almost the entire team was crazy. Fortunately, the body of the Killing Academy was an inhuman structure composed of a demon pillar. Physical destruction had little significance to her existence. The pieces of meat crawled on the ground, and then reached the other end of the mechanism and regrouped into a human form, and destroyed the device that triggered the trap. Only then could everyone pass through the death corridor that would almost inevitably sacrifice one person...
Take some more, I will feed you all these complementary foods in the way you like...
Some things really don't think too much.
For example, when enjoying the beautiful doctor in a white coat feeding me with his mouth, if he suddenly realized that she was not actually a human, but a black tentacle wrapped in human skin, the experience would greatly reduce the sex theme today and the hospital was related to the hospital. After a room of female slaves, Lai Guang's mother was wearing a sailor suit for the Showa era female high school students because of shame. In addition to the sailor suits me, other female slaves all cater to my fantasy and change into a pretty nurse outfit with the theme of hospitals, let alone Qi Huang, a psychologist who once really worked as a killing hospital.
Well... I will die if I don't post to the doctor. Doctor of the Killing Hospital, you must save me...
I really like to act coquettishly... OK OK, I will do what you said, but the person who lets the slave help to save them usually ends up not very good...
The Killing Academy lifted up her white coat, took off her stethoscope and placed it aside, pressed my head against her chest and rubbed it gently.
There seemed to be no unnecessary obstacles in the shirt that outlined her figure. My nose and lips stroked across the female doctor's sensitive area. My raised nipples became more and more perming in the suppressed moans of the killing hospital, not to mention the professional hip skirt that made me extremely excited, as well as the base of my thighs and small leather boots that were specifically exposed for me and the black silk leather boots that matched me with suspenders. They were perfectly in line with the image of the beautiful doctor who seduced patients in my impression.
It’s OK to act spoiled, but it’s only a while. No matter what, these foods are the owners must eat, otherwise no one will care about you tomorrow.
Xiao Mei was holding a bowl of porridge on the other side of me. The rice soup was so thin that it was almost impossible to see the rice grains. It really made people have no appetite. It was not that my female slaves cooked because of their injuries, but that I am now a paralyzed useless person with no muscles in my body. Even when going to the toilet, someone would massage me on my stomach to defecate smoothly. What I eat must be complementary food that can't even be stuck in the gap between my teeth. For the old men who like to drink and eat meat, relying on this kind of thing to maintain their lives is the cruelest torture for me.
How do you think the taste is?This is the rehabilitation package prepared for you by Miss Qi Huang in the morning. She hasn't had a good rest these days to take care of you.
Although I didn't hurt the root, the Killing Academy crawled out of the hell of the inner field of the "Honey Cell Laboratory" like everyone else. After receiving limited recovery, I immediately went to take care of me, which really touched me.
Thank you so much for your hard work, Qi Huang...
What's the matter? I just took the medical school course for a few days. I feel that that period of time has not been in vain if it can come in handy at this time.
If a person has good acting skills and can deceive others without revealing his strength, and can deceive others for the rest of his life, then she is probably a good person. Whether it is the charm of being a female doctor at this time or the gentleness infused in me, the woman Qi Huang in the Killing Academy made me more and more intoxicated, and her love for her gradually rose, almost as parallel to the direction of desire.
So sweet...is it the taste of the food, or is it your love for me that makes it so delicious?
I can't learn this skill that only Miss Lai Guang can use. I just added some fruit when cooking porridge.
I thought you had added your heart to it.
Have you tasted the taste of a woman's heart?Is it so sweet?
Only a happy woman’s heart will be sweet…the same is true for men. Do you want to taste it?
Qi Huang hugged my face, kissed my forehead lightly, and then followed my order to taste the "man's taste".
Lai Guang's mother, who had been filled with semen by me, changed positions and came to me. She gently stroked her bulging belly. Seeing that I wanted to get close to her but was anxious because of inconvenience in hands and feet, she slowly pressed her belly against my face and pressed her head against her exposed belly.
It's really like being pregnant, so swollen... Mom, don't you feel uncomfortable?
I don’t know, it’s all about my son’s sperm, it’s my mother’s treasure... If it weren’t for this, it would be inconvenient for my mother to want you to be like this every day.
Although it was not as good as fertilizing and getting pregnant, filling my stomach with semen also satisfied my fantasy. When I continued to give me oral sex in the killing school, I squinted my eyes comfortably in the wheelchair.
Seeing that I was satisfied, Lai Guang's mother squatted down and lifted up her sailor's coat, grabbed two fat breasts without bras and added some "seasoning" to my complementary food bowl.
The milk with the wet nurse's body temperature was shot into the complementary food, and under Xiao Mei's stirring, it blended with the fruit-flavored batter, which made me feel very appetizing.
In this way, I also added some love to Miss Qihuang’s food. Are you better if you taste good?
Because I ate a lot of my essence, Lai Guang's mother did not feed me mouth to mouth, but asked her good daughter to serve as my tableware. Sakura girl fed me mouth to mouth with a mouthful of batter. Although her tongue-stirring skills were worse than those served in the Killing Academy just now, I could get more happiness from the state of being kissed by me and humming softly, and the cock inserted into the Killing Academy's mouth was stronger.
I think I am taken care of by women in detail every day, but I also want to quickly recover and play with them with my hands. The worry of being too happy is really difficult to choose.
Your Majesty is having a meal, and the two adults can wait for a while before coming...
Orica and Christine sat at the door to keep watch for me, so that no one would break into the custody room and see me as a silly pig expression at this time destroying the image I maintained in front of my subordinates.
I knew that if Dimiugos had nothing to do, I would never come to me. Although I hadn't had enough fun, I could not delay the serious matters. After quietly dismissing the women who served around me, I let the men outside the door come in and sit in a wheelchair to greet their visit.
Under the jurisdiction of Dimigos and Cosettes, please pay homage to our Lord, Mr. Givenchy, and wish the Master a speedy recovery and continue to spread your glory for us.
Please sit down if you are exempted from gifts.
The two people who came to visit me today are Dimigos, who is currently in charge of the interior of the small black room, while the other is my female slaves, and a few of them have never seen it as a strong monster with a blue-green body. He has a posture of standing and walking like a human, but he has hard carapaces and six insect claws like an insect. Even his head is in the style of a carapace insect. A pair of curved jaws stretched out from the corner of his mouth only drooped to his chest, which looks a bit ugly and terrifying, but it makes people have to feel the mightyness of this creature.
What was particularly strange was the two icicles protruding outward on the back of the thing. Although they were as exquisite as crystals, they were not just decorations. I could even feel that the surrounding temperature dropped significantly after he walked into my ward.
Master, how do you feel today?
The creature greeted me in a low and hoarse voice, looked at me respectfully at the compound eyes, and expressed respect to me in a very simple way.
His name is "Cosettes", and he is a character from the same fantasy work as Dimigos. He is called the character in the book and is called "Guardian of the Ice River". During his recovery, I used my soul energy to create this servant and handed him all the external attacks (actually, I simply repeatedly brushed the copy of the low difficulty). He led my tactical humanoid troops to continuously produce soul energy for the operation of the small black room, which was considered to be a part of the work pressure of Dimigos.
I feel much better. I think I can recover in a few days... This is also a blessing for you, Corsettes.
I dare not, I am just a martial artist. Apart from fighting and killing you, there are only a limited number of things I can do. I feel ashamed.
Corsettes, as he said, is a man who specializes in fighting and is not interested in anything other than fighting, who is focused on one thing often reaches an unmatched height in the field.
Cossets said that he was a "warrior". Although it was right, he was not the simple, mindless reckless man.
Or it should be said that among the opponents we are currently facing, there is no enemy that needs him to defeat with his brain.
You have worked hard in the past few days. Although I have not seen your heroic posture in fighting yet, from the rolling soul points, I can know that you have no slackness in your orders with Corsettes. After a few days, after my body recovers, you can be free from this endless battle and receive the reward I give you.
The title of "Guardian of the Ice River" is not an excessive boast for Cosettes. In terms of being a meat shield attacker, no one in my squad is better than him. He is not a demon in the traditional sense, but a "Zerg" warrior: that hard and cold shell is better than any armor made by humans. The six insect claws grab different weapons so that he has no flaws in both attack and defense.
Although this big guy is a little bulky in terms of speed, as long as he is in the team, the enemy will not be able to bypass him and attack the gunman in the back row.
Do you still remember what you said before, the two ice crystal columns protruding from his back?
Even though Cosettes was already very restrained when he came to visit me, the cold air emitted by the thing still made me feel a little bit harsh.
If he does not control it, or even uses the magic power in his body to activate the two ice crystals to operate with all his strength, this big bug is a huge air conditioner. He can freeze all the fan-shaped area at the 90-degree angle in the attack direction by waving the long sword. He will deter the formation. Not to mention how many people it can kill, it can at least reduce the speed of local units by half. It can be said that it is definitely a sharp knife for a team to attack, and it is a huge trouble that anyone must find a way to get rid of as soon as possible when facing my team.
Currently, all members of the small black room count one. No one is more resistant to beat than him, and no one is more tempting to attract enemy firepower than him.
I also took six powerful weapons I had collected from the treasure library to him, and also systematically and professionally strengthened him with the insect-type magic taught to me by Matsuki Inkstone...
Corsettes is only stronger than before. At least in the simulated battle in my mind, all the servants in the dark room combined to attack him with all their strength and could stand for at least several hours...
High attack, thick blood, hard armor, stable hatred, I could not even think of what a tank that is more perfect than him.
My subordinates have gained the trust of the young master and should use their lives to repay your kindness for your kindness.Fighting is just a common occurrence for subordinates. He can make the young master happy by wielding his sword. The subordinates already feel that they have realized the value of life and there is no need for the young master to give him any reward.
What is harder and more stable than that carapace is Corsettes' loyalty to me, Shaohao and his master's tragedy has not happened for long, and I will never relax my control of my subordinates in any case.
Although my hands were unusable, I could ask Christine to write a ghostwriter to modify Corsettes' personality for me.
Now this human-shaped bug has recognized me as the main one and will burn my fighting spirit on the battlefield until I die. There is nothing more reassuring for me than this.
Is that right...I wrote it down.The rewards from Cosettes are reserved for the time being. I will promise you what you have to do today when you speak in person.
There are no outsiders for the women who serve me in this room. Except for Lai Guang's mother who was shy of seeing others because she was so embarrassed that she could see others, the other women did not leave even in a somewhat exposed nurse uniform. They just stopped being stuck with me and sat on the sofa and listened quietly to us.
The only killing school that was a little shaken and planned to leave here to avoid was also stopped by me with my eyes, so that she could sit by the bed with peace of mind and listen to the report with my other female slaves.
Everyone is living a life-long relationship now, so they don’t even have to carry her on their backs.
Young Master, Mr. Weisk has developed some ideas about "that thing" these days.
Dimigos handed over a report, and the bound A4 paper printed a large amount of data pie charts and personal analytical speculations, which was obviously a summary of the work done by Wisk for me.
The so-called "that thing" is the most valuable treasure we won from the 4-copy of Difficulty, namely the motherboard of the "Honey Lab" AI control system "Queen Queen".
After entering the laboratory, the infield team "Queen of Flame" manipulated various traps of enemy-watching mechanisms in the room to cause trouble for them, that is, the mastermind behind my beloved babies. If this thing hadn't contained the "key" to the next world, I would have smashed it directly to vent my anger.
I gave the work of analyzing it to the modern man Weisker, who is most familiar with computer hardware. This man is highly consistent with me in his idea of not wanting to be in a corner, and I am not afraid that he will not do his best for me.
But from the report he handed me, most of the information stored inside the "Queen of Flame" is related to the experiments of the Umbrella Company. It is a hard disk filled with experimental data and historical records of medical research institutions. It has nothing to do with any small black room or adventure in another world.
Before today, he had been studying the data inside for a long time.But it was not until now that I said "some of my eyebrows", which shows that the work of finding clues is more difficult than picking the bones in an egg...
In fact... we went in the wrong direction from the beginning. The storage information inside this machine is worthless to us, but her "parts" are of great significance to us...
Perhaps it is because of the misleading modern people, Wisk and I, are misled by inertial thinking. When we talk about a computer that is precious and has extraordinary significance, it often means that the data stored in it is of high value, and the hard disk and motherboard as carriers are actually just mass-produced ordinary goods, and there is no need to be retained.
But this time the situation is completely opposite. The value of "Queen of Flame" itself exceeds the data stored in her. If we extract the data and directly destroy it, it is Buy a cffin and maybe we will never find the clues to enter the next world.
According to Mr. Wisk, "Queen of Flame" is not only relatively advanced in hardware, but its AI algorithm is far beyond the level of contemporary artificial intelligence. It is a black technology that appears out of thin air without excessive exaggeration. If "Queen of Flame" is the result of the self-research of the umbrella company, then just studying its by-product is enough to increase the combat effectiveness of the modern army by several levels, and we will definitely not be so easy to fight...
This is a very convincing point of view. I even thought that AI would make my men and women covered with only some hydraulic mechanisms and thermal infrared rays. I would never believe it.
Without a powerful and professional IT company providing AI algorithm support accumulated over the years, the Umbrella Company will definitely not be able to make this thing. You should know that Dimigos is a demon who kills in this zombie world and destroys all human survivors in the United States. There are many such people as him in the inner field team. Why is it so bad that an artificial intelligence is ruined?
Wait, let me think about it... Well... Artificial intelligence technology that is far beyond the level of contemporary technology, cannot reversely analyze the black technology used to benefit the army. It is hidden and dare not put it on the surface to attract others' covetous attitude... Haha, it seems that the treasure of the umbrella company's museum is not only the T virus, but this so-called "Queen of Flame" is also a very fatal thing. Maybe it is more terrifying than the so-called "T virus"...
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