The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, don't make a noise, it's a big risk to bring you here this time."

Ada Lovelace gave Loken the data board in his hand. Ford and Falla's heads each came. Loken and Ford who had been chattering before closed their mouths, and Falla was aggrieved-he Did not say a word along the way.

After making everyone behind him shut their mouths, the female technical priest from Zhao Akada quietly opened a door, and then everyone came to an operating room less than ten square meters.

There is nothing here, only a meditator and a small screen.

Lovelace turned on the light, then came to the meditator, sat in a chair, and started to start the machine.

It has been ten years since she came to Nathan 4, from a naive girl to a mature woman, and has always adhered to the principle of "appropriate transformation".

Therefore, when she sat down, the sleek curve drawn by the squeeze of the robe immediately caught the eyes of Loken and Ford behind her.

"This hip is strong, I really want to come on—"

"what did you just say?"

Seeing Lovelace looking back and looking bad, Loken immediately coughed and turned his head to the right.

"Ah, this place is nice, full of the smell of lubricating oil that I like."

Lovelace shifted his gaze to "Honesty" Ford, and said:

"Did you hear what he just said?"

"Um."

"What did he say."

"It's nothing, he just wants to rub your OO organ crazily with the OO organ."

Afterwards, he paused in the stunned everyone, and then continued:

"Of course, it may also be a non-OO organ."

Everyone was stunned, then Lovelace glared at Loken, and slowly pulled out something--

The chaos lasted for about a minute.

Lovelace threw away the wrench in his hand and continued to operate her Thinker, while Loken, who was full of pits, got up from the ground. Clutching Ford's robe.

"Shut up if you can't speak."

"Stop arguing, it will start right away."

Suddenly, the screen lights up, and the lights in the operating room are also dimmed. Everyone is bathed in faint green fluorescence.

The three technical priests all surrounded them. They saw a space similar to a circular theater appearing on the screen. The ground floor was empty, with only a protruding high platform. There were many boxes floating around, just like the place reserved for the princes in the theater.

A small set of steps connects each box to the bottom of the amphitheater. If you look carefully, you can see a figure sitting in it in the shadows, but it is difficult to distinguish the height, body shape or other appearance characteristics, or even a clear outline. , There are only many dim reflections.

There are 23 boxes in total, and each box is filled with twisted light. Although there must be people in those boxes, their figures are almost indistinguishable under the cover of some technological means.

Seeing this scene, Loken muttered to himself:

"This is... pseudo-face."

"Yes."

Lovelace nodded.

"The pseudo-face device provided by Zhao Akada, this time they also participated in the auction."

Then she tapped the operation department, and a stack of lists appeared on the screen, listing all the casting worlds participating in the auction.

The name of Mars appeared in the first place.

Basically every casting world sent one or two sages, this time it can be regarded as a gathering of sages.

"Fortunately, I am responsible for the maintenance of the Array of Thinkers. It is estimated that this list is only known to the battle group leader. Don't tell the story, otherwise we will all have to lose our heads."

"Don't worry, we are just joining in the fun."

Hearing this, Lovelace's eyes flashed and hooked his finger at Loken, who immediately bent down.

"I heard that the auctions are all extremely complete templates?"

"Yes, there are a total of eleven templates, all of which are 100% complete and can be parsed when you take them back."

"How many STC templates have been obtained by the clan this time?"

Loken hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"Uh... I don't know the specifics, maybe, not much."

Lovelace glanced at him, and then stopped questioning.

"I... we won't be found, will we?"

Suddenly, Falla, the most courageous, spoke, with a flinching tone.

He didn't have the guts to participate in this kind of thing, but he couldn't hold back Loken to drag him over, but after seeing those lists, he immediately began to withdraw.

Lovelace waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, this is a legal monitoring device in itself. I just diverted a part of the monitoring data and it won't be discovered."

"here we go."

Ford suddenly opened his mouth and attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at the screen and found a beam of light appeared in the dark hall. It was shining on the upper part of the hall’s central axis. There was a protruding high platform. On the high platform, there was a throne sitting on a certain tall figure. .

Soshyan Ariksha, wearing a magnificent ritual armor, appeared in the sight of everyone like a statue, but soon his brilliance was partly divided by another.

At the back of his right hand, standing in a sleeveless light blue dress, a beautiful young woman with a beautiful face, with long black hair that is as long as a waterfall, she is dusty, refined and incredibly beautiful. Things.

At this moment, she was holding an electronic record board in front of her chest, staring straight ahead, seeming to be a narrator.

"When is there such a beauty in the battle group?"

Seeing the girl next to Soshyang, Loken's eyes straightened.

Lovelace sipped at him immediately and said:

"Bah, don't be delusional, be careful of explosive bombs."

"Huh? It sounds like you know something?"

Loken turned his head, a blazing fire of curiosity was burning in his eyes.

"I do not know anything."

"Tell me, it's okay, what is her name, where does she live, how old, and her measurements--"

Suddenly, Lovelace sneered and interrupted Loken.

"I don't know what her name is, but I do know where she lives."

"where?"

"Guardian's bedroom, do you dare to go?"

"what!?"

The three men made surprise sounds at the same time.

"Don't you bluff us."

"What's the fun of bluffing you? I happened to be assisting in maintaining the array of meditators in the monastery fortress these days. I could occasionally see her figure while cleaning up the surveillance data in the public area. Under curiosity, I secretly watched it the next day. After monitoring the aisles in non-public areas, it was found that she basically only went out

Now the area where the battle leader appears, and he will enter and leave the battle leader's bedroom early in the morning and in the evening, it seems that there is no other place to live, and what is even more strange is that she is not in the list of the servants or other technicians of the battle group. "

Lovelace stared at the beautiful woman on the screen and said her guess in a positive tone.

"She has a high probability of living in the same room with the battle captain."

"But...but..."

Falla looked a little flustered, as if the secret was terrible.

"Shouldn't Astarte have no desire in that respect?"

"Hey, that's not good."

Loken shook his head and said in a pretentiously deep tone:

"The commander of the battle group is very human, and Astarte retains the structure of that aspect, but has castrated on the spiritual level, but no one’s spirit is tightly connected. The only difference lies in what they are facing. ."

"But Astarte should be an ascetic..."

"Cut, what do you know, the war captain has fought for the empire for more than a hundred years, what's wrong with the enjoyment?"

After speaking, Loken looked at the almost unreal woman and smacked his tongue.

"It's really hidden."

Ford, who knew him best, immediately heard what the other party was alluding to, so he spoke:

"really."

"The captain is at least 30, right?"

"Under congestion, I conservatively estimate 35."

"Looking at her height is only about 1.8 meters, wow, the toughness value is estimated to be higher than that of Katachan rubber. If you know the strength of the battle commander, blasting one or two layers of tempered glass, I don't think it will be a problem."

"Not necessarily~www.readwn.com~ she can do it herself."

"Yes, but don't you think this is like an ancient torture?"

Lovelace didn't react for a moment, and watched the two of them say something inexplicable.

But a few seconds later, she finally reacted, and suddenly roared.

"Damn it! If you play the yellow accent again, I will cut all your stuff!!"

"let's start."

Soshyang gave an order, and the beam moved to the twenty-flat tower.

Then the floor of the high platform slowly opened to the sides, and then an incredible thing rose.

"This guy--"

Appearing on the tower is Dieterian wearing a sage robe, and on his right hand is a pocket-sized meditator.

Seeing Dietrian, Loken's face sank.