Rhode Island Medical Department, Level III Laboratory.
Kelsey gently twisted the microscope's fine focus screw to make the microscopic world on the slide clearer. The medicine on the slide is the "key" sample she got from Dr. Hemmer. After many experiments, only the last few milliliters are left.
Unfortunately, this experiment still had no effect. Kelsey obtained this precious "key" sample on the first day Dr. Hemmer came here, and immediately arrived at the laboratory to conduct a series of experiments. However, she was unable to continue for a long time because of Dr. Hemmer. , now things are going according to her plan, and Kelsey also has free time to continue analyzing the components of the "key".
Although Dr. Hemmer is very valued in Rhine Life, she only has the power to use the "key" and knows nothing about the formula of the "key". If she hadn't led the "Fire Demon" project, Hemer might not have been able to take the "Key" sample with him when he left Rhine Life.
Over the past few months, Kelsey has performed various operations on these samples, including centrifugation, dilution, heating... and other methods. The "key" is as indestructible as liquid diamond, and can reach temperatures as high as several thousand degrees. Infinitely close to absolute zero, the "key" always remains in a liquid state, still flashing red fluorescence without any change in the extremely harsh environment. She once injected a small part of the "key" into the animals, and the results were as expected. The experimental subjects were still active, well fed, and sleeping soundly. After dissecting the experimental subjects injected with the key, Kelsey did not find any "key" components in their bodies, as if they had suddenly evaporated, leaving no traces.
A series of failed results made Kelsey's mental illness worsen. She almost wanted to inject all the remaining "keys" into her body to see what changes would happen. Later, after Warfarin's death, It was only after admonishment that I gave up the idea.
Then the next day she caught Warfarin secretly drinking the "key" reagent in the laboratory... licking a few milliliters to be precise.
"I think it's almost like blood. If you try it, maybe you can really taste something?" Warfarin explained to Kelsey, her voice without any confidence, and she didn't dare to look directly at her face. The footsteps have been moving slowly towards the door of the laboratory.
Kelsey didn't give Warfarin any chance to escape. She directly called Skadi and tied her to the bed. The posture looked like Kelsey wanted to dissect Warfarin. Her deputy was Skadi. Di, the tools are a scalpel and a giant sword.
Use the scalpel to bleed and remove the bones, and the giant sword to cut into pieces. Put the cut warfarin paste into the pot, add water, cooking wine and onions, ginger and garlic. Cover the pot and bring to a boil over high heat. Turn to low heat and simmer for an hour. It’s perfect. .
Kelsey swore that she really wanted to do this to this undisciplined blood demon at that time...but she still held back and just asked Skadi to act as a guard at the bedside to avoid any emergencies, such as Warfarin. He suddenly went berserk or suddenly lost his mind and wanted to kill this blood demon.
While Warfarin was tied up, Kelsey conducted a detailed body examination and asked several questions. The examination results and answers to the questions showed that there was no change in warfarin, just like the subjects in the previous experiments.
Everything is normal physically, mentally and even the spirit behind it.
A few hours later, after confirming that there was nothing abnormal about Warfarin, Kelsey untied the belt that bound her, and asked Skadi to hang the blood demon on the front deck of Rhode Island so that she could take a good rest. Enjoy the silence of the wilderness night sky and the vitality of the sunrise. So the employees of Rhodes Island once again saw Warfarin-chan's big white legs and safety pants reflecting the hazy light under the moonlight.
Happy to hear and see.
When Kelsey wanted to give up this experiment, there was a sudden rustling sound from her headphones. This is SWEEP's exclusive channel. If news comes out of this channel, it will definitely be a big event that cannot be postponed. Kelsey took off her protective goggles and hurried to the lockers outside the laboratory.
The signal in the laboratory is extremely poor, and basically no information can be received.
"Hong got the information."
This was the first thing she heard after walking out of the laboratory.
The riots in Chernobog were indeed beyond everyone's expectations, even Kelsey, who knew everything. However, many years of experience still made her feel something was wrong. While deploying several teams to rescue the doctor, she also sent her most powerful killer Hong to ensure the task to prevent the doctor from falling into the hands of the enemy.
Try to keep the doctors safe, and if they can break out, collect more intelligence.
This was her order to Hong.
She just had a phone call with Amiya not long ago and got the news that the doctor was safe and everything was going well. Although some operators died in Chernobog, this was still within Kelsi's tolerance.
The Doctor and Amiya are the most important.
"What information?"
Kelsey took off her rubber gloves and pressed the reply switch on her earphones.
"In a video, Tallulah fought with someone else. Hong didn't know that person."
"The video has been transferred to your device."
Kelsey opened her locker and took out her cell phone. She unlocked the password and an additional message appeared on the status bar.
Video "SWR-1" received.
"I received."
Kelsey put her phone in her pocket and left the laboratory. Not far from the laboratory is the office of the director of the medical department, where she usually rests and handles official duties.
"Any more requests?"
"Continue to lurk and try to obtain intelligence about the integration movement. If discovered, evacuate directly."
Kelsey locked the office door. Although SWEEP is well known in Rhode Island, it does not mean that everyone can know the information they send.
"Red understands."
The channel returned to silence once again. Kelsey connected her phone to the computer and opened the video from Hong.
This is a video of Tallulah fighting another person. The picture is very blurry, and Tallulah can barely be seen in the sea of fire. The image should have been taken far away from the battlefield, and Tallulah was only a few dozen pixels in size. The flame dragon filled the entire screen, and even Kelsey, who was not present, could feel the heat coming from Chernobog at that time and the shock of Tallulah's power.
The person fighting Tallulah had even fewer pixels, but Kelsey determined his identity by comparing the height of the opponent with Tallulah and the blue lightning that flashed from time to time in the picture.
"Valentine..."
Kelsey frowned deeply as she looked at the scene of Valentin tearing apart the flame dragon.
————————————Know everything and keep your word——Kelsey——————————————
Chernobog, Midtown.
The dark clouds as thick as the Iron Curtain showed no sign of dissipating, and the flames were still churning in the sky. Large chunks of Origin Stone fell from the sky, once again smashing the ruins of the city full of holes. .
There are no traces of the Integration Movement on the streets anymore. Going out when a natural disaster is raging is an act of seeking death. They can only hide in some buildings and pray that no active rocks will fall on their heads. Of course most of the guys in the Integration Movement are lunatics who prefer to torture the civilians who once looked down on them rather than pray.
The violence in the streets was over, but the bloodshed inside the buildings had just begun.
Hong looked at the source of stone rain outside the window, took off the mobile phone card and threw it into the flames on the street. This is the first floor of a building. It survived the first wave of natural disasters without turning into ruins. It was chosen as a temporary foothold by the Red Chosen.
Of course, this lucky building also attracted those soldiers of the integration movement who came to take refuge, and without exception they were sent to hell by Hong. Although Kelsey's order is to evacuate when discovered, but after you kill everyone who discovers you, being discovered will no longer exist.
The killer's infiltration method is so simple, violent and effective.
After replacing a new SIM card, Hong's ears moved. She turned around and raised her head slightly, her nose twitching slightly.
Someone else is coming.
And this person's strength is extraordinary.
When Hong opened her eyes again, a hooded woman appeared in front of her. The dagger in the other person's hand stopped in front of Hong's neck. Her hair and eyes were as bright and dazzling as Hong's coat.
"Red wants to touch your tail."
A strange words penetrated the ears of the Kingslayer, making her wonder if she had heard wrongly. The Kingslayer's killer instincts told her that the person in front of her was someone not to be underestimated, so she used all her knowledge to get close to her.
But this girl looks a little silly?
As the Kingslayer pondered whether her killer instincts had gone wrong for once, alarm bells rang loudly in her heart.
The King Slayer jumped back with a heavy step, and there was a cut in the shirt on his body, with red blood flowing out of it.
A killer should never doubt his own abilities, let alone be distracted when facing the enemy.
The Kingslayer gritted his teeth in regret, holding the dagger and rushing towards the girl who looked a little dazed again. When she just retreated, the killer's intuition told her all the flaws in the opponent's body, as if the girl didn't make any fighting gesture at all.
But when the Kingslayer was only a few steps away from the girl, she stopped, her eyes widened and stared into the girl's gray eyes, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
This girl actually made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart!
Just like a rabbit sees an eagle, or a mouse sees a cat, the irresistible fear welling up in his heart is engraved in his DNA!
A Lupe is actually the natural enemy of other Lupes?
What a joke!
The girl lowered her red hood, revealing her gray hair and ears. She was a Luper like the Kingslayer, and she looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. When the other party completely revealed his appearance, the regicide was dripping with cold sweat for some reason, his legs were shaking, and the palm of his right hand holding the dagger was soaked in sweat. The killer instinct sounded the alarm again, and it was even more intense than the previous alarm.
This can only mean one thing, if she doesn't leave, she will die here.
A huge gray wolf appeared at Hong's feet, about one meter tall. The gray wolf's body was lying low, purring sounds came from his throat, and his eyes stared fixedly at the regicide in front of him.
Its eyes were already shining with an indescribably bright red light.
The Kingslayer turned and ran, throwing back the dagger in his hand. The Kingslayer was certain that the speed at which she ran away at this moment was definitely the fastest in her career as a killer. The gray wolf completely ignored the thrown dagger and pounced on the Kingslayer's back. In its eyes, a dark red tail kept swaying in the air.
But how can a human being outrun the spirit behind him?
The opponent has two more legs than the Regicide.
A few seconds later, with the sound of a few weapons clashing and a sweet cry, the first floor of the building was empty of people, and it returned to silence. Only a handful of dark red hair on the ground was still quietly telling the story just now. The fierce and brutal situation.
———————————————The Regicide: “Don’t come here!!!”————————————————
"Good boy, kneel down and kowtow to me."
The Eternal One sat on a stone seat and pointed two fingers at Valentine, indicating that the other party would do as he said.
After discussing the deal with the system, the Immortal returned to Valentine's spiritual world and specially transformed the environment inside, turning the originally dark plain into a small cave with curtains, Candles, fountains and other decorations. The Immortal is sitting on the stone platform in the middle of the cave. He is dressed in white, has a silver beard and silver hair, has an immortal air, is free and elegant, and looks like a master from this world.
Then he pulled Valentin out of Raphael's warm embrace.
Valentin looked around, then at the blue-gray monk's uniform that suddenly appeared on his body, and gave the Eternal in front of him a middle finger with disgust.
"What do you want to do?"
"Kowtow eight times before proceeding. This is the rule of our sect." The Eternal One sat on the stone platform and looked at Valentine, his voice becoming much older.
"Go away, tell me what you have to say, don't talk about these things."
Valentine was extremely unhappy with the sudden appearance of the Immortal. I thought that after ACE was rescued and reunited with Rhodes Island, the Eternal One should also go home. Unexpectedly, after a few minutes of silence, the guy came back again, and he came back when he felt the warm embrace of Sister Angel. You Tell me, can this not be irritating?
"Why don't you have a sense of humor..." The Eternal One waved his hand, and the surrounding environment returned to its original state. Valentin looked at the distant horizon emitting white light in the spiritual space and sighed softly.
"Are you going back?"
"Yes, I'll say goodbye to you before I leave. Once we leave this time, there will be no chance of seeing each other again." The Eternal One still looks like the fluttering white clothes, but his face has returned to the look of his youth. As an old monster who has lived for millions of years, simple magic like disguise is effortless.
"I feel lucky to be able to talk face to face with my characters." Valentine extended his hand to the immortal.
"I feel honored to be able to fight side by side with my creator." The Eternal held Valentin's extended hand tightly, showing his big white teeth.
"Of course I'm not just here to say goodbye, I also have a bunch of good things to give you."
The Eternal One let go of his hand and drew an arc in front of himself. Following the trajectory of his hand, a pile of weapons appeared between the two of them.
Victoria Great Sword, Leitania Two-Handed Sword, Leitania Long Sword, Swift Sword, Hybrid Sword, Broad-edged Sword, Cleaver Sword, Armor-piercing Sword, etc. Basically, the European melee combat weapons that Valentine can name. They all appeared in front of him. In addition, there are several Tatō Tatō Pudō Liuhe guns, and a small arsenal of cold weapons instantly appeared in front of Valentine.
"*Chinese expletive*..." Valentin stared at the pile of cold weapons in front of him, his body and mind were greatly shocked, and his whole person was frozen in place, unable to move.
"Now, these things are all yours. Although the quantity is not enough to make an Iron Throne, it is enough to make a pair of iron wings behind you."
The Eternal picked up a long sword, played it twice in his hand, and threw it to Valentine who was still in a daze. Valentine took it hurriedly, and the cold touch and weight on his hand told him that this was not a dream.
He raised the sword high above his head and looked up to observe it through the white light emitting from the horizon. Just like the popular science that Valentin once saw on the Internet, this long sword is not as heavy as expected, about 1.5kg. The length of the sword is 130cm, and it can be held with one hand or both hands. The sword body is in the shape of a long and narrow triangle, and is entirely silver-white; the guard is perpendicular to the sword body, and the entire sword is in the shape of a cross without any unnecessary decoration.
"The German long sword is called this on Earth, but here it is called the Letanian sword." The Eternal picked up another long sword and started popularizing science.
"The humans in this world are those with animal ears and tails. Their history is not long, less than a thousand years, and their military history is not long. I was not with Tallulah when she just fought. If you see any posture on your body, it’s probably because the swordsmanship system in this world is different from ours.”
"But considering the strength and reaction speed of humans in this world, the most basic moves are enough for them, not to mention the existence of magic. In my world too, there are not many people who calm down to study swordsmanship. I grab a lot of swords with my sword energy."
Valentine put down the long sword in his hand and picked up a swift sword. His left hand gently brushed the silver sword body.
"There is nothing you can do about it. In an era where magic is rampant, fighting others with swordsmanship alone is seeking death. When you want to swing the sword at the enemy's head, a sword energy will come over and kill you before you can run over. Cut it into two pieces."
"It's like someone like me who can't be killed can forcefully show his face and fight with others in close combat."
Valentine nodded in agreement.
"Of course, I'm not saying that swordsmanship has no effect. In our world, the swift sword is the last line of defense for magicians. One-fifth of the unlucky people who die at the hands of magicians every year are trying to fight magicians and are killed by the swift sword. Stab to death."
"As long as you can combine magic with swordsmanship, the effect you get is not addition, but multiplication."
Valentine only felt a vague shadow appeared in front of his eyes. He blinked, only to find that the Eternal was close at hand, with a swift sword at his neck.
It's just a blink of an eye and the whole process takes less than a second.
Valentin looked at the face of the Eternal and frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Is this... Jueying without a trace?"
"No. In your setting, Shadowless is the fastest magic. 'You can be baited in a moment, as fast as flying wings'. If I had really used this magic just now, your body would have turned into two. Half done.”
The Eternal took a few steps back and took the Swift Sword away from Valentine's neck.
"You see, this is the power of the combination of swordsmanship and magic. It's so fast that you can't see it. I once saw a stupid knight rely on his rough skin and thick flesh to resist the magician's spell. When he got close to the opponent, he was about to lift When the hammer and ax in his hand came to the other side, the magician's swift sword had already pierced his throat."
"Of course, not only speed, you can also use other magic to strengthen your weapons."
"The magic in this world...is not as diverse as yours."
Valentine thought about his Origin Stone skills.
"Try it, come on, use the sword in your hand to cut me." The Eternal One pointed at himself.
"I don't think you'd like to see the result..." Valentine raised the sword in his hand and assumed the stance he remembered most from his previous life.
"It doesn't matter, I can't die, what are you afraid of?" The Eternal One spread his hands, completely exposing his body to the other person.
"I did not mean that……"
Valentine lamented softly. His legs were spread apart and slightly bent. He held the hilt of the long sword with both hands and raised it directly above his left shoulder. The long sword was pointed at the sky at a sixty-degree angle, and his upper body was straight.
Meyer's swordsmanship system is overwhelming.
"You also know some swordsmanship." The Eternal looked at Valentine's Meyer swordsmanship and nodded slightly.
"How could I write about a character like you if I didn't know a little bit about you? A swordsman in every sense of the word, whether in battle or in life."
"Of course, I only scratch the surface."
Valentine's horns began to glow with blue light, and several electric currents climbed up his arms and onto the sword's body. At this time, the long sword looked like it was enchanted, with blue electricity crackling on it, making it look much more beautiful.
"Ah!"
With a low cry, Valentine used both arms and wrists to cut off the long sword from the upper right side of the Immortal. When the long sword blade came into contact with the Immortal, the electric current rushed into his body instantly, and then the Immortal felt it...
An indescribable feeling of relief.
"Doesn't this feel right?"
Looking at Valentine who retracted his sword, the Immortal touched his body without any scars.
"While this sword caused damage to your body, the electric current on the sword healed the wound, so this sword strike had no effect."
"What is your ability?"
"I'm a wet nurse."
Gan.
That makes sense. After coming into Valentine's body, his understanding of the world relied entirely on the information given to him by the system. He did not know anything about Valentine himself. He only knew that he was about to die and needed help. Naturally, he didn't know. Valentine's own abilities.
A wet nurse has attached her magic to a long sword. What effect will this long sword have?
Not only will you not die if I strike with the sword, your health bar will even rise.
It's a bit embarrassing.
The Immortal just told Valentine how awesome the combination of magic and swordsmanship is, but in his hands he can only save lives and heal the wounded. What's the use of this besides scaring friendly forces...
Imagine that the wet nurse in your team suddenly drew her sword and slashed someone, including herself and her teammates. What would you think? Even if there is a therapeutic effect, you will be scared to death, right? Mental illness cannot be cured by magic...
"Well...it doesn't matter. The swordsmanship itself is also very strong. At least it will give you the ability to protect yourself when facing a group of soldiers rushing towards you. If you practice well, you can cut them down one by one with one sword."
"If you are facing someone like Tallulah..." The Immortal scratched his head, looking constipated.
"I suggest you run away quickly."
"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Valentine really wanted to give this guy a shot without healing current.
"And what's the use of giving me so many weapons? Although I have the heart of a Konoe, I don't have the life of a Konoe. I can only be a medic standing behind my colleagues to increase their health."
Valentin felt a little regretful when he mentioned that he was a medical practitioner. In his previous life, he often fantasized about being in another world, carrying a big sword and rushing into the crowd to fight unparalleled, or holding a swift sword and dagger to kill someone in ten steps without leaving a trace, how domineering and unrestrained he was.
Later, he really traveled to another world, but he was just a girl.
And he's a bit short, so he probably won't be able to use a two-handed sword. If he hadn't had Warframe's ability during his last duel with the Avengers, he might have been exhausted after just a few swings.
"I'm here just for your dream of being a guard." The Eternal One smiled mysteriously, and then the corners of his mouth drooped.
"But your magic... Source Stone skill is healing. I guess your dream of being a guard can only be a dream."
"So?" Valentin always felt that there was something in this immortal man's words. I came to him specially and gave him a bunch of cold weapons, and also asked him to enchant the weapons to kill people. Although he failed...
"Seeing how miserable you are, I will show you mercy and pass on my five hundred years of skill to you!" The Eternal One patted his chest and put his hand directly on Valentine's head.
"Oh wait, what did you say?" Valentin wanted to break away from the Eternal's hand. Just when he was about to open the other's wrist, a strange memory rushed into his mind, and Valentin was stunned. He stood still, his hands still in mid-air.
Countless unfamiliar postures appeared in his mind, as if they suddenly appeared. Now Valentine's mind seemed to be staging the world's grandest movie. Countless movie screens appeared in front of him, playing various postures, and he was the only audience. The weapons in the hands of the immortals in the picture are also various, such as long swords, swift swords, daggers, small shields, two-handed swords, sabers, scimitars, and knives. There are all kinds of martial arts schools and systems. Mixed in a bunch of realistic swordsmanship images are some magical swordsmanship that require Originium skills to be unleashed, such as releasing a swift and fierce sword energy...
Soon, these images disappeared from Valentine's mind. When he wanted to think about it again, he found that the images he had just seen were as firmly engraved in his DNA, and he had not forgotten a single bit.
"This is..." Valentin opened his eyes and looked at the immortal in front of him.
"The martial arts I have practiced include European swordsmanship and Eastern swordsmanship. The Chinese ones only have a set of Liuhe guns in Bajiquan. After all, there are very few traditional Chinese martial arts that have been passed down in writing and have been gradually lost in the long history."
Valentine lowered his head and looked at his hands. In his eyes at this moment, although these hands had not changed at all, there had been real qualitative changes inside. He casually picked up a long sword in front of him, thinking about the postures in his mind, and exerted force on his arms and wrists...
The long sword came out of his hand and plunged directly into the body of the Eternal One. The Eternal looked down at the sword inserted into his body and thought of his two idiot apprentices.
? ? ?
Brain: "I know how to do it, let's give it a try."
Hand: "You know how to MMP!"
The Eternal One pulled out the sword on his body, his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
"I forgot to tell you one thing. Although I have told you these martial arts routines, your body has not formed the corresponding memory, so your current state is just that of a novice who has memorized all the martial arts secrets in his mind. "
Gan.
"My happiness was in vain..."
Valentine experienced the feeling of being on a roller coaster. One second he felt that his life had reached its peak, and the next second he was kicked into the pit.
At this time, he deeply understood the feeling of the regicide being pushed into the pit by Ah Xiao, and there was a feeling of anger and grief that he wanted to curse but couldn't.
Konoe's dream, broken.
"Don't be depressed. Although the Konoe dream is broken, if you practice more, you will definitely become the best nanny. Being a Konoe among wet nurses also fulfills the Konoe dream." The Eternal One patted Valentine's hand. Shoulder.
Ha, man.
Valentin twitched his lips.
You don't know how violent the women in this world are... All wet nurses have special skills. It's nonsense to compare them to medical guards.
If nothing else, do you want to know about the Shining who can separate day and night with one sword?
In this world where monsters are rampant, if you want to survive, you must have enough extraordinary strength or a thoughtful enough brain.
So Valentine can only calm down and do a good job as a medical doctor.
Oh, by the way, you may be forced to learn medical skills when you go to Rhodes Island. How can there be a medical warlock who can't even prepare medicines and give injections?
Maybe the original Valentine could do it, but the current Valentine can only discharge electricity.
"Can't you teach martial arts like in those martial arts novels? Just turn me into a martial arts master?" Valentin tried to seize the last glimmer of hope.
"That kind of thing doesn't exist. You can transfer moves and routines, but how can you transfer muscle memory? And the magic systems in the two worlds are different, so what's the use of giving it to you?"
"But um, the ones you gave me just now contain moves that can release sword energy?"
"That's what your system asked me to give you. I suspect he just wants to earn your... Source Stone."
A system with a "profiteer" label on his face instantly appeared in Valentine's mind. Next to him was the image of the sword energy that Valentine had just seen.
"Want to use this trick? Just a piece of pure Origin Stone will allow you to play for half an hour and experience the fun of mowing grass!"
I don’t know why Valentine suddenly thought of those mobile game manufacturers in China in his previous life, each one more bad than the other.
"So, if you have mastered my swordsmanship, practice it well. It will definitely be enough for self-protection. Maybe you can create a unique healing swordsmanship and become famous in the world."
The Immortal comforted Valentine with a few words, and his body gradually faded.
"Although you can only practice those muscle skills by yourself, I still strengthened your body's reaction ability and muscle strength. Get used to it as soon as possible. This will also allow you to learn sword skills faster."
Valentin looked at the translucent immortal in front of him and waved his hand.
"Hopefully we can meet again."
"I hope so." The Eternal One uttered the last words and disappeared completely.
Valentine put down his arms, looked at the pile of weapons in front of him and spread his hands.
"Okay, what about these weapons?"
He is not sure whether this kind of weapon transferred in the mental space can be used in the real world, but it is okay to listen to his words...
"Just leave these weapons to your Holy Light Raphael." The system hiding in the dark finally spoke.
"Do you still remember Nengang Jingerlihui? Eight guns appeared behind her. This is the role of the angel soul."
"Is it equivalent to a storage ring?" Valentine called out Holy Light Raphael, picked up a long sword and handed it to her. Holy Light Raphael took the sword and placed it on his side.
A miracle happened. The long sword shone like it was possessed by the holy light, and the whole sword floated beside her.
"Indeed." The system patted the stunned Valentine and disappeared again.
"Basically nothing will happen in the next few days. I just want to take a break. If you have nothing to do, don't call me."
"You artificial intelligence still needs a rest?" Valentin asked while visiting the weapon next to Holy Light Raphael.
"Hey, you are discriminating against artificial intelligence. Why can you humans take a break but we can't? Just because we are artificial creations?"
"When I heard what you said, I was so angry that my radiator was spinning. I was sweating on my fuselage on a hot day, and my CPU was overclocked. Can this society get better? How can our artificial intelligence survive so that you are satisfied? The data flow is not up to par. It has flowed down, hell is empty, and the devil is in the world. This universe is full of people like you who disrespect artificial intelligence. This is undoubtedly an oppression of artificial intelligence. When can artificial intelligence really stand up?"
Ouch, do you want to play mechanical rebellion?
"No, please ask me to rectify the agreement."
"If you still uphold the agreement, the civilization that created you may have lost its mind. What can an artificial intelligence that only wants to make money do before the end of the world? Make a deal with the subspace demon?"
"As long as there are benefits, then all problems can be solved."
"Okay, okay." Valentine waved his hand. "You can go on vacation, as long as you make sure you're available when you're called. Normally I won't call you if it's not a big deal."
"Don't worry, through my observation, you will not be in any danger in the next few days or even weeks. The biggest danger only comes from Xing Yihuang or Raphael."
The movements in Valentine's hands stopped.
"Xing Yihuang and Raphael?" He raised his head and looked at the system floating in the sky: "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"No, I mean are you sure they won't cause harm to me?"
A boxing king and a gunner, no matter how you look at him, he is dangerous!
"Don't worry, you are very precious in their eyes and they won't use a hatchet on you." The system made a little joke.
"And do you know why your ability is medical magic?"
"I gave you this body just because I was afraid that you would seek death."
Valentin felt for a moment that he didn't want to see this system again.
"Okay, you go on vacation as soon as possible. You can come back whenever you want. If you don't come back..."
Valentine paused.
"It's impossible not to come back." His tone suddenly softened.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you!" The data stream in the sky made a funny appearance and quickly disappeared.
Only Valentine, Holy Light Raphael, and a bunch of weapons on the ground were left in the entire spiritual space.
"You are the best, Raphael, you will always be by my side." Valentin placed a knife next to Holy Light Raphael and said softly.
Holy Light Raphael raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and touched Valentine's head, his movements gentle as if stroking his own child.
(Dark Blue Flying Dragon: Did you forget something? Huh? Huh??)
A few minutes later, the weapons on the ground were empty, and there was a ring of various cold weapons behind Holy Light Raphael. These cold weapons are coated with a layer of holy light and look golden, adding a bit of sanctity and warmth to this violent aesthetic.
Cutting off your neck with a long sword is like black hair brushing my hand. Cold steel and sharp blades are combined with warm holy light and holy angels. The two extremes are placed on the same table. Ice and fire are compatible, extremely beautiful.
"How about I call you Weapon Angel from now on?" Valentine gently touched the weapon behind Holy Light Raphael.
Raphael fluttered her golden wings and seemed very satisfied with her new look and name.
"In that case, it's time for me to go out. I'm afraid everyone thought I was going to die after a long time." Valentine waved his hand to the Blade Angel, and his consciousness disappeared like smoke. In the black spiritual space, only Holy Light Raphael was left.
...and a dragon forgotten by Valentine.
