Is this a mermaid?

Don't think that he is exaggerating, everything is caused by his physique.

As a mutated mermaid—they have long legs, isn't the gene mutated?When the power value is seriously insufficient, Mingo's appetite will be particularly strong, and eating the food in Mingo's body can speed up the recovery of Mingo's power value.This is a very good genetic mutation. You must know that other mermaids have no other way to speed up the recovery of their powers after their powers are consumed, except to spend time waiting for their powers to recover bit by bit.Now, it's clear that this good mutation has had some bad effects.

Question: But what is the lack of abilities plus an empty stomach?

Equal to: Starve you to death, not pay for your life!

Staring at the ceiling and chattering, Mingo touched his protruding butter belly, eating or something, was he really happy, especially when there was no fish to criticize his dining etiquette heartbreakingly!

"Are you full?" Looking at Mingo's virtuous figure, Werther asked hesitantly. God knows how much he wants to leave immediately.

"Actually." Mingo smiled shyly, "I'm still a little hungry."

In an instant, Werther's paralyzed face became even more "unfathomable".

☆, buddy, thank you

When the meal was served for the second time, Werther obviously breathed a sigh of relief.Maybe he wasn't very hungry anymore, Mingo's elegant dining posture had completely reversed his previous barbarian image.

Putting the last sip of soup into his mouth, Mingo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the warm and slightly stretched stomach and the steady recovery of his abilities.This is really satisfying and can't be more satisfying. The only thing Mingo is worried about now is whether he will be hungry again later. After all, this time the ability is suddenly empty, and the food consumed for recovery is probably a little bit large.

Mingo decided to restrain himself in the end, he didn't know how long he would stay by Werther's side, so he had to try his best to leave an impression that he was easy to raise!

"Are you full now?" Werther looked at the clean plates on the table, and he really felt that the opposite was the reincarnation of a starved ghost who had been hungry for 800 years.

"Well, thank you very much." Recalling his initial heroic eating posture, Mingo finally began to feel ashamed, ashamed to face others, what did he think just now, and he ate like this, Sea God On the morning, Mingo glanced around secretly, and he said why those people kept looking at him before.Although Mingo was often scrutinized in the past, he was still able to distinguish the stunning eyes from the shocked eyes, so how many people were scared by his behavior just now!

"You're welcome." Werther said word by word, and once again scanned the table with his eyes, and Mingo's bulging belly hidden under his baggy clothes, to show the true meaning of this sentence—you really are you are welcome!

After receiving Werther's latent words, Mingo could only laugh dryly, oops, he was really hungry just now, and all his behaviors were obeying the command of the animal in the mermaid, how could he be blamed, right?

The atmosphere fell into an embarrassment. Mingo and Werther said that since they met, it has not been a full day, and they are really not familiar with each other.

Werther's face is paralyzed and he is not talkative. Mingo, who is the only talkative, is sinking into the abyss of embarrassment and cannot get up.

Finally, when Mingo managed to build up a strong enough mentality to accept the black history he had just created, he suddenly discovered that Werther hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery

As a result, Mingo fell into the endless spiritual abyss again, he was dead, and begged him to kill him.

When the atmosphere was so cold that even Werther with a paralyzed face couldn't help it, Werther opened his mouth wide: "I know that there is a cafe with very good desserts, let's go."

Mingo, the frustrated fish drawing circles in the endless abyss, after hearing these words, he instantly revived with full blood on the spot.

Oh, what a good person, the benefactor is willing to feed himself or something, can he be happier?

Moving to the coffee shop, away from the sad place full of bad memories, Mingo's mood is not just a bit or two, not to mention delicious donuts, fragrant and delicious milk tea and so on. Desserts that delight the taste buds all the way to the heart.

"Why don't you eat?"

Noticing that Werther really didn’t touch a drop of water from the previous restaurant to the current cafe, Mingo was a little puzzled. Leaving aside the previous restaurant, Werther brought him to this cafe and emphasized the desserts here. He thought Werther I really like to eat, I didn't expect Werther not to touch it at all, it's really strange.

Werther frowned, watching Mingo keep stuffing the sweet and greasy donuts into his mouth, a feeling of nausea began to linger in his mouth: "I don't eat sweets."

"You don't eat sweets?" Mingo was shocked, "How do you know this sweets is good if you don't eat it?"

Werther pointed to the advertisement for the café.Coffee sweets to brighten your mood.Slowly said: "I see that you are not in a good mood, and suddenly thought of this store."

Mingo didn't expect that this was the reason why Werther brought him here, he was stunned, and for the first time began to look at Werther carefully.

Well, how do you look at what a paralyzed face.

Well, for the sake of the feast and the sake of dessert, Mingo admits a little unwillingly, this is a long and somewhat colorful face with facial paralysis—to be honest, the word facial paralysis is the same as Do colors have opposite meanings? Mingo has been thinking about this issue for a while, and the final conclusion is that color, a word that focuses on describing a woman's beauty, can be crowned on a very masculine face. There is a sense of satisfaction.

Werther may be very handsome in the traditional sense, not the kind of elegant man, or a slender and soft boy—such as Mingo?No, Mingo thinks that he is the kind of gentle man whose temperament is far more important than appearance, who makes everyone feel like a spring breeze at first sight.Why can you say that he is slender—how can you say that he is soft—why do you want to die?Free "tickets" are waiting for you.

Werther's appearance is exactly the type Mingo admires the most. His facial features are hard and three-dimensional, and his complexion is even more masculine bronze. For Mingo, who longs for wheat skin and can't get tanned no matter how much he tans, should he be more jealous?

Well, to be honest, this is actually what Mingo looks like!

And Werther, who has Mingo's ideal appearance, also inherits the virtues from Mingo?

Helpful, considerate, patient, understanding of others' difficulties

Don't complain, in fact, Mingo really has the above advantages.Oh, what a disgusting thing to say.

Mingo knew that Werther was a really good man.

Rescuing a stranger who had never seen before and appeared naked in front of him, Werther not only brought himself home, but also did not insist on driving him out. When he disliked what Werther ate, Werther also found a caring An excuse to take him out to eat.Don't dislike his ugly eating, and understand his mood when they are embarrassed.

Mingo really doesn't know anything about Wirttu.

Now he seems to have only skins worth Werther's concern, but Mingo looked into Werther's eyes, and Mingo, the golden mermaid with spiritual perception ability, could clearly feel that Werther didn't have any malice towards him, and he didn't have that kind of coveted desire. Rotten breath.

Well, buddy, although I don't know how to repay you yet, I will never forget what you did for me!

-Mingo

☆、Thunder rolling

Mingo, who ate three meals, was satisfied, even when he was looking at a face with no expression, all he saw was a smile on his face.

It was already sunset at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on the ground polished by unknown materials, refracting the orange-yellow afterglow, reflecting on the face of the person, softening the facial features of the person, even Werther, in this situation This scene, it also looks like - the same facial paralysis, do you think that a little bit of warm-toned light can turn a facial paralyzed man into a gentle big brother, too naive, too naive!How is this possible? Facial paralysis is everywhere!

However, in this warm atmosphere, when Werther with the facial paralysis opened his mouth, Mingo's high favorability with him dropped sharply.

"when are you leaving?"

Mingo choked speechlessly. Sure enough, do you still think he ate too much?

A bloody love drama was played on the big screen by the street. The male protagonist faced the female protagonist who had finally found him with indifference and said the three cruelest words in the world: "Who are you?"

The furthest distance in the world is not, when I stand in front of you, you don’t know that I love you, but when I stand in front of you, I know that we love each other.

Oh oh oh, amnesia.What a versatile word that is!

Mingo turned his head instantly: "I'm sorry, I lost my memory!"

When Mingo uttered such bloody words, the male protagonist on the screen was also calmly announcing this cruel fact to the female protagonist: "I'm sorry, I lost my memory!"

The lines are exactly the same, the tone of voice is exactly the same, so the reaction of the person opposite is surprisingly similar.

Witte: "What?"

Actress: "What?"

I only heard Mingo and the hero say in unison: "Oh, I lost my memory."

The male lead looked like, oh, I lost my memory, so aunt, who are you, don't pretend to be familiar, you deserve a slap in the face.

Mingo had a face, oh, I lost my memory, so, buddy, please help me, so I won't leave.

Actress: "???????????"

Werther: "??????????"

Werther looked at the big screen helplessly. It would be difficult for him to pretend not to see such a big screen within a distance of less than 100 meters.

Werther patted Mingo on the shoulder, pointed to the big screen and said, "You must have loved watching this TV series before you lost your memory!"

"Hehe." Mingo smirked stiffly. Perhaps, he should wait until he has walked through this section of the street before making this kind of argument more convincing?

Werther put Mingo's shoulders on his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's talk when we go back."

The discussion on whether there should be a big eater in this house began.

Zhengfang, Mingo, made a statement: "How pitifully I lost my memory, couldn't find my family, was so alone in this world, was so lonely, when I woke up from a coma, the first The one who saw it was you, Werther! (The positive party launched an attack skill against the opposing Werther, grabbing his shoulder and shaking vigorously.) At that time, when my mind was empty and my life was so confused that I didn’t know how to deal with myself, I saw you like that. At that time The sun shines on you through the window, you stand against the light, like an angel, and you are about to leave, oh, I can't see your face, I worked so hard, so hard, God, I finally see what you look like Oh, ah, is this my angel? My dear angel, are you abandoning me now? How can you bear to abandon a lamb that is lost in life. No! Please tell me it's not true, my angel , just let me stay by your side, I can wash and cook for you, serve tea and wash dishes, only you can't think of it, I can't do it, just let me stay by your side and contribute a little to your more comfortable life Bar!"

Opponent, Werther, make a statement, hehe, let you talk about it, act coquettishly, act cute, disgusting, I will not move like Mount Tai, anyway, two words, no way!

The "touching" speech that almost disgusted him to the point of being obsessively begged for support was like a stone sinking, without arousing the slightest sound, Mingo Sparta was gone.

Dude, react!Let's have a reaction, okay?He has worked so hard, even if he spits it out, he still needs to give feedback. With such a cold face, is he wandering away or agreeing to give some hints by default, dear!Did you hear me? Say it, say it!

"Speak!" Mingo suddenly leaned towards Werther, his big eyes met his small eyes, and his small face met his big face.

Werther quickly stepped back, seeing Mingo still coming closer, he finally sighed: "You know how to wash and cook, serve tea and wash dishes?"

"???????" Mingo.

The point, is that the point?The point is to ask for shelter. This is just an advertisement, so don't worry about it. The so-called advertisements are widely advertised, and they are usually fake and empty to deceive consumers.

Mingo thought for a while, since he wanted to keep this place, then the needs of the homeowner were his goal, so what could he say about this rhythm of obviously not being able to just leave?

"Of course." Mingo went up to him and gave Werther a smirk, silently adding the word "learn" in his heart.

It's not deception, it's just a white lie.Mingo said to himself in his heart, and then smiled even brighter.

Werther got up and sat on another sofa. After getting away from Mingo, he was obviously relieved. Werther unbuttoned the first button of his uniform and said calmly: "I usually eat nutritious meals, tableware and There are special machines at home that can wash clothes, and I don’t like drinking tea.”

Mingo: "????????"

Brother, beg for a way out.

"Of course." Werther curled his slender fingers and tapped rhythmically on the sofa, "As a fire-type power user who usually acts alone, I think it is necessary for me to add a water-type power to my team now." Or, after all, when you go on missions in the future, you don’t need to look for water for drinking and bathing. Moreover, this supernatural person can also wash clothes, which can ensure that my clothes can be kept clean even in the wild, and he can cook. Very nice. So what do you think?"

Sure enough, still can't escape the life of washing clothes?

"Of course it's very good." Mingo gave Werther a desperate look, buddy, I hope you don't mind trying the beggar's outfit when you're adventurous.

☆、The History of Werther's Fall

If the time could be restarted, Witte would never get up at six o'clock in the morning to practice early.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the cloudy energy was heavy, but at that time he did not understand this precious truth. He didn't know that besides walking too much at night and walking into ghosts, it was also easy to suffer disaster at dawn.

No, after taking two deep breaths, Werther was crushed to the ground. Fortunately, the other party was already in a coma. If it was an enemy with malicious intent, Werther's life would probably be explained here on this day. Of course, if it was For this type of people, Werther is sure to keep them within one meter.

But this time he was overwhelmed without realizing it, and Werther felt very weird. No one had ever been able to do this to him, not only that he was able to make him unprepared before the incident happened, but this person besides his family The person who has the most contact with him - even if he is a brother, Werther will not give him a hug, and of course they dare not give him a hug, because there will be big problems.

The warm body temperature passed through the clothes, unexpectedly warm, but all these warm illusions were instantly broken when Werther got up and saw the person who was overwhelming him.

A naked man, a good-looking naked man who can even be called stunning, what is the purpose of appearing here?

Although as a habitual facial paralysis, Werther's facial paralysis rarely showed obvious emotions, but Werther was really angry at this time.

A few times earlier, he had clearly told the adventurer mercenary team who wanted to lure him into his house that he would not join any team, but what are they doing these days? At first glance, this is obviously a duck man!

On the first day, a weak courier brother, in this world where robots were used to deliver couriers 800 years ago, actually said that the robot had broken down, so today's manpower distributes couriers?

Is this when his brain malfunctioned that day?Do you think he doesn't know that the most worthless thing now is the robot?A courier distribution company doesn’t know how many robots it has, and how many spare robots it has. Well, even if there is a chance that the ancient earth will regenerate, and all these robots stop serving food together, the courier company must be so dilapidated that it will deliver the goods. A sick guy with a delivery?No, he didn't open the door all the time, and that kid fainted decisively.Hmph, did you think he would let people in if he fainted?So naive, Werther went straight upstairs to work.Sure enough, a few hours later, when he went out, the door was empty.

The next day, a boy with a sunny face came, and when he was doing morning exercises, he ran up to say hello with a bright face.As he ran, he wanted to rub against him from time to time. If he didn't understand what it meant by this time, he was not a chick, but an idiot!Of course, he is not a chick, so to make a metaphor, don't take it seriously.Do you understand, he, dignified Werther, how could he be a chick, he thinks too much of you.Let’s get back to the topic and talk about that sunny boy. Oh, for this person, he just increased his running speed a little bit, and he can’t see the figure within 2 minutes.

On the third day, ????????

On the fourth day, ????????

There has been no movement these days, Werther thought that the group of people had finally given up, but another one came

Did you really think he was trying to figure out his worth before?Really capable, send a mermaid here, let alone him, even a more powerful adventurer, as long as he is single, he will immediately join the team with a lick of his face!

No kind of guy always does this kind of thing, but now the method is more straightforward. The only clever thing is that he didn't realize how they transported a fainted person into his yard this time and even threw him away. It's on him!

No, if they can do this with their strength, how could they still beg him to join the team so brazenly?

Or this one didn't faint before, but just fainted on him after entering the yard - with his eyesight, he could tell that the man in front of him definitely fainted for real and not pretending to be fainted!

But with this guy, can he really do this?

Although he didn't understand the situation, Werther really wanted to throw the person on the road immediately, just like he had dealt with the previous person ruthlessly.

However, looking at the appearance of the person, it is estimated that as soon as the person goes out, he will be eaten up from body to physiology by the group of mercenaries or adventurers who have no moral bottom line outside!

In the end, Werther had never found himself possessing an emotion that belonged to the traditional virtues of human beings—compassion, which he had never discovered before but did appear at this time, so that he left this unknown and beautiful man.

What Werther didn't know was that when the man opened his eyes it was the beginning of his nightmare.

I have never seen such a rascal, or no one has dared to play a rascal in front of him.

Whenever he was confronted with a man acting like a rascal, he always inexplicably recalled the warm feeling he had before, so he, who could choose to use force to solve it, chose to compromise.

One step back, one step back.

When the world belonging to men began to show him, Werther clearly felt that a long-standing bottom line in his heart was slowly crumbling.

Werther chose to keep this man of unknown origin named Mingo as his companion in an adventure that never existed.

This was his first companion, and perhaps, his last.

☆、10·Familiar (1)

Mingo, who has finally taken root in the world of the same kind with legs, is extremely happy after ignoring the small sadness of tools such as automatic water dispensers, washing machines, and showers for adventure brands.

Of course, the relaxation of the nerves will lead to the flood of thoughts, and the flood of thoughts meets the workaholic with facial paralysis. The final result is, woo, I really want to talk, but no one will accompany me to tell me what to do.

After agreeing to Mingo's stay, Werther went back to his room to deal with business.

Mingo walked around the room and finally understood the structure of his temporary nest.

It really doesn't fit his aesthetics!

In a two-story house, the living room below is so empty that it’s almost as empty as the endless grassland. Isn’t it dead?

Except for the bathroom with a simple structure and the kitchen with no traces of use, the first floor is a seamless one. Visually, the space of 150 square meters is just a set of sofas and a set of dining table.

Then there is no more then.

Mingo felt that his heart was hurt.

For a person with a little flamboyance, facing such an empty environment, Mingo suddenly felt a sense of refinement.

The two villains were fighting in their hearts, and one of them said, what should I do? It felt like doing something about it, and the other one hurriedly stopped it, but this house is not my own, and I am just living under someone else’s fence, so how can I be picky like this? Four?

Unable to pick and choose, Mingo looked at the empty hall regrettably, thought for a while that he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know how to book a home, and also thought about not having money on him, everything would be difficult without money.Finally reluctantly went upstairs.

Apart from the rooms of Mingo and Werther on the second floor, there is only one room that seems to be used for fitness. Although, Mingo looked dazed when he saw those things, and he didn't know what they were for.

No one spoke in the huge house, and there was no decoration at all. Mingo's room and the layout of the first floor continued as before, and Mingo was so excited that he vomited blood.

Give me a chance and I'll give the house a new lease of life!

Mingo looked at the door that Werther was pressing hard on, and couldn't speak out, feeling especially uncomfortable.

Walking around the door of Werther's room.

Mingo resisted the desire to speak, looked at the closed door, and firmly grasped his hand so as not to knock on the door to disturb Werther.

In the end, Mingo stood in front of Werther's door, and rushed in without even knocking, with the aura of a strong man who was gone forever.

Yes, he really couldn't help it, what the hell is Werther doing in there!How can I be so relieved that a patient with amnesia stays alone in such an empty place, what if something happens!Such a concept of "justice" greatly fueled Mingo's arrogance. Yes, he was just doing "justice" for a "patient" with "amnesia"—well, in fact, he just couldn't find anyone to talk to. panic.

Witt looked at Mingo who suddenly appeared in his room, was slightly startled, quickly lowered the light net, and closed the previously opened window calmly.

Mingo was also not curious about the silver-white light curtain three-dimensionally presented in front of Werther, so he rushed over and bent down.Facing Werther face to face, he said with a straight face, "Let's talk!"

"Are you not satisfied with the house?" Werther asked with a frown after listening to a lot of words Mingo poured out, and finally understanding what Mingo wanted to express after summarizing the main idea.

Mingo raised his breath and felt that another string of words wanted to come out of his mouth, so he quickly held back, just now he looked at the time, and the longer of the two needles had already run around happily, he If it goes on, it's too much chatter.

"Yes."

With difficulty, two words were squeezed out between the teeth.

This is really embarrassing for Mingo, it is easy to say two words, but what is not easy is that when speaking, he has to try his best to control himself not to start talking about dead people again.

Do you know what it feels like? This is the melancholy that you have to hold back when your bladder is full and you can finally urinate, but halfway through!

Werther looked at Mingo's ferocious expression, and felt that he had left a big trouble before. He looked at Mingo with a headache, and finally said: "Your room is up to you, and you can go to it later. Optical Network to buy something."

"Optical network?" Mingo opened his eyes wide, "What is it?"

☆, Familiar with (2)

"You don't know what an optical network is?" There was some surprise in Werther's voice.

Mingo rolled his eyes: "Should I know? I've never heard of such a thing."

Could it be that this thing is really famous, Mingo thought, no, if it is really famous, how could a fashionista like him not know about it.

"It's the first time I've heard that people your age don't know the existence of optical networks."

Werther's cold voice was like pouring a basin of water on Mingo's head.

With his brain cleared up, Mingo suddenly realized that he is now in an unknown place, no matter how popular this place is, they don't have it there!

It's really stupid, but it's okay, I found a good reason for myself before, and now, Mingo feels more and more that soap, brain-damaged and thunderous dramas are actually very useful sometimes.

"Didn't I lose my memory? How could I know what an optical network is!"

Mingo said confidently.

Werther looked at Mingo, and never thought that the person in front of him would be a person who lost his memory, but seeing Mingo's picture, he really didn't know what an optical network looked like, um, his acting skills were good.

"Have you lost your memory?" Werther asked back. Even if it was raining red, he would not believe that the treacherous villain in front of him was a person with amnesia. Before amnesia, he must be so cunning that the world cannot tolerate it.

"Of course, do you still think I'm joking? How could I joke with you about such a big thing as amnesia!"

Mingo's appearance of being filled with suspicion and righteous indignation really made Werther shaken for a second or two, but soon Werther re-firmed his mind - Mingo did not lose his memory.

Werther didn't get too entangled with this question, he knew that even if he asked again, Mingo insisted that he had lost his memory, what could he do?It's better to go down the slope and explain the optical network to Mingo, so as not to be unpleasant.

After listening to Werther’s explanation, Mingo exclaimed: “Wow, it’s so amazing, you can really buy everything and learn everything online, whoops, there is such a powerful thing, I really wanted to I dare not even think about it!"

A fake tone highlighted the "shocking" of the "amnesia" people for the optical network.

In fact, Mingo knew what it was after hearing Werther’s words. It was just a fishnet. He almost couldn’t recognize it with a different name and packaging.

But the fishnet here is really advanced. Not to mention the lack of a mainframe, even the screen can be projected in the air without any background, and the pictures presented on the two sides are different—it is impossible to see the people in front from the back. what is the content.

He said what the silver light curtain was before, and it turned out to be this thing.

Mingo looked at the optical network with interest, thinking that he would be able to make a lot of purchases on it immediately, which is really great.

"Then I'll go to the internet cafe at your place. If there's anything I don't understand, I can ask you right away. Are you right?"

Before Werther could speak, Mingo couldn't wait to point at the light curtain.

Werther raised his eyebrows, and he was really not polite at all. He deliberately skipped the explanation about the optical network operation just now, but seeing Mingo's skilled operation now, amnesia?How could he believe it.

On the furniture website, Mingo rose to add to the shopping cart, not seeking the best, but seeking the most beautiful.But are there any bargains for gorgeous furniture?

This problem was deeply realized when Mingo settled the settlement.

God of the Sea, it's actually seven digits!

If the money was in the past, Mingo might have settled the bill without blinking an eye, but the problem now is that he is penniless, and he doesn't know how much Werther is worth.

Mingo carefully looked at Werther's expression, but there was still no expression.What can he do now, facing such a face, he can't tell whether it means to buy or not to buy?

"If you think it's too expensive, I can cut it down." Mingo said tentatively.

Witt glanced at the price, it was actually not very high for him, the total sum was not as expensive as the war knife he just bought.In the Freedom Alliance, a paradise for adventurers and mercenaries, martial arts is the most important thing, and the price of anything that can improve combat effectiveness is extremely high.Taking the living expenses of the most affluent ordinary people as less than [-] yuan a year, a weapon can easily cost [-] yuan. However, it is really strange to be able to scrape together millions of dollars just to buy a piece of furniture.

"What did you buy?" Werther was a little curious, what kind of precious furniture could sell for millions of dollars.

"Oh, this, I just saw that the lights in the room really have no appreciation value except for shining, so I bought four wall lamps and one hanging lamp; and the curtains are too plain, so I bought a 4-story floor-standing lamp. Curtains; and the bed, which is so hard and small, I bought an extra-large super soft retro-style high-foot bed, and it also comes with a bedside lamp; the walls are also white, so as not to suffer from snow blindness in the future , so I bought some wallpapers and decorative paintings; and this one, I bought a carpet, which is the most expensive, and this one is almost seven figures!"

Mingo counted the items in the shopping cart and talked endlessly. Werther felt a headache, waved his hand, and checked out, finally saving himself from Mingo's nagging.

The efficiency of online shopping is very fast. Not long after the order was placed, all the ordered furniture and the person responsible for the decoration arrived. After a while, a room that fit Mingo's aesthetics came out.

When they were leaving, the decoration workers gave Mingo their contact information. Their wages depended on commissions from customers, and the empty living room on the first floor undoubtedly gave great hope to the workers who came. Look, there is a room upstairs. The decoration of the small room is over a million. If the hall downstairs is renovated, oh my god, he must have made a lot of money!

The room gradually became quiet again. Mingo seemed to be finally tired after tossing around all day. Werther was relieved to not have his harassment, and finally he could deal with the documents.

At this time, Mingo was in the room, turned on the optical brain, and carefully entered two words - mermaid.

☆, Familiar with (3)

Mingo stared nervously at the light curtain, and immediately knew the truth of everything—where he was.

Although he already vaguely knew in his heart that this should not be the original world. After all, the technology here is far more advanced than his world, and, after walking outside for so long today, he didn't even see a mermaid!

Mingo pressed the search button with trembling hands, and soon the results appeared before his eyes.

The technology of this world is indeed more advanced than that of the mermaids. They actually know that there is a universe beyond the planets, and there are endless planets in the vast universe—of course not every planet is suitable for human survival.

Human beings originated from the earth, and this planet gave birth to human beings. However, human beings' ignorance of cherishing destroyed this planet, and almost destroyed human beings themselves.

In 4840 AD, the development of human science and technology fell into a bottleneck, especially in the field of weapons. There has been no progress for hundreds of years. If it is used to the peak, there will be no further development, but now, human beings should start with their own transformation in order to achieve true strength.

The emergence of this idea is like sending sweet springs to travelers in the desert, and it has won the approval of scientists all over the world at a whirlwind speed.

The major research laboratories are in full swing to carry out experiments.

The human experiment was not very successful, except for the already-existing nervous system transformation that was banned by various countries and created a group of painless and emotionless super soldiers. The efforts and investment of hundreds of billions of funds have not received any results.

The new direction of development that seems to be hard to find is also wrong.

Just when the scientists were desperate, the extraction of a substance gave these hopeless people a shot in the arm.

An alpha substance extracted from the magma in the earth's core can actually increase the hardness, speed, and strength of a person's skin!

Countries began to send robots to the center of the earth to collect magma. However, before scientists could fully master this technology that stimulates the strange power of the human body, disasters struck.

don't know which one