Chapter five hundred and forty-six lamentation(1/2)
What's the thing?
What's going on?
So what to do?
On the rigid face of the Ministry of Justice, Huai Shi’s favorite three questions of life appear in such a vivid way. It makes people sigh that Feng Shui turns around and you will have a day to become emoticons.
"What's wrong?"
Huai Shi looked at the mutated giant rat warrior in front of her, full of curiosity: "What's going on?"
After a long silence, the Ministry of Justice raised the sign in his hand again.
——【Paradise Guard】.
Long before Paradise was declining, Paradise's most powerful force was also the truly powerful personal army under the Kitten in the past.
They firmly defend the copyright and security of the paradise with iron and blood, rather than relying on the current Ministry of Justice to come to collect debts afterwards. Although they have been lost for many years with the fall of the paradise, their image still remains in the history of the paradise and has never been forgotten.
But for some reason, it suddenly appeared here at Huai Shi today.
Even the Ministry of Justice is a little confused.
Difficult to understand.
Before Huai Shi could figure it out, she heard her phone call trembling.
"What happened? Why did it happen? Why did there suddenly be an employee? Or is it an escort in the out-of-date state?" The kitten yelled on the phone: "I don't care, I have to add--"
Beep.
Huai Shi hung up the phone before he finished speaking, raised her head, looked at the Q-version War giant rat in front of her, and couldn't believe it no matter how she looked.
True or fake?
So awesome?
"You'll punch me."
Huai Shi raised her head and ordered.
"Ga?"
The giant rat tilted his head in confusion and looked at Huai Shi, not understanding what his command meant.
"Don't worry, just give me one..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a hurricane hit his face.
Thunder suddenly burst out from the room. With the violent turbulence of air pressure, the strong wind swept around in chaos, causing a scream.
Immediately afterwards, the roar of brokenness rang out in a long time.
There is a big hole in the wall in the operating room
Behind the big hole is another big hole.
From the operating room to the medical room, and from the medical room to the medicine warehouse next door. Between a pile of broken medicine jars, Huai Shi raised her hand dumbly, maintaining a blocking posture.
incredible.
His hands were almost broken.
It felt like a truck hit his face head-on, completely beyond the expected destructive force and impact force, and it broke Huai Shi in one blow.
Although even the third-level Shao Siming is not a particularly capable holy mark, the war giant rat didn't use much effort.
It seems like it's just casual.
Huai Shi waved her hand, applied a layer of silver blood potion, staggered up, walked back to the operating room, circled around the giant rat several times, and looked carefully.
It is hard to imagine what kind of weird creature is shrouded in the leather case.
Even when he opened his mouth on the leather hood and looked inside, he could only see a darkness. It seemed that the experimental subject that had just undergone surgery had disappeared, but the body that is now retained is the leather hood.
All attributes perfectly inherit the experimental subject, and even more so.
Even if the style is a bit insulting and too Q-version, it doesn’t matter what looks or something, just be able to play!
Unfortunately, once Huai Shi let the candle-carrying crow inside come out, it will be immediately beaten back to its original form and become a limp rat-man experimental body.
The state of the Paradise Guard seems to have to meet certain specific conditions before it can appear, not only the merits of the crows, but also within the scope of Shao Siming's destiny.
Otherwise, Huai Shi would be able to achieve a big leap with this correction now...
After careful measurement and inspection, everyone successfully discovered that the giant rat warriors of the Paradise Guard not only inherited all the attributes of the experimental subject, but also possessed quite strong force, were proficient in the use of many weapons, and were excellent in adapting to various environments.
He even has quite experience in the team's offense and defense.
This is a gift and gift that is directly brought down by Paradise.
No matter what the kitten thinks, Paradise itself seems to have a good impression of Huai Shi and has never been stingy.
This made Huai Shi very ashamed.
I began to think: Is it not good to just stare at the paradise to fetch wool? But soon, the slight apology was offset by the kitten.
With such a guy who eats five fish, I believe the revival of Paradise in the Abyss is just around the corner, so how can I worry about Huaishi?
Next, the biggest problem is the formal naming of the experimental subject.
"Doom!" the leading Marvel suggested.
"New Century Rat Speaker!" the alchemist from the Ministry of Biochemistry suggested.
"Mobile Suit Rat Big Wood!" This is a scholar from the mechanical transmission department who was just driven away, which has come out to show his presence again.
"Will it be more domineering if you call it 'Red Lotus Nude Rat'?" asked the person next to you: "Asta Rat monk is also good."
"Why can't you call it a rat? Armored armored soldiers are OK!"
"I suggest calling the Demon-Slaying Rat! No refutation, YESYESYES!!!"
Without waiting for Huai Shi to react, they were already fighting in the debate. A group of scholars and alchemists were not vague when fighting. They swung wrench and hammer and greeted each other on their faces. It was obviously not the first time...
Huai Shi, who was watching next to her, couldn't help but suck the air conditioner.
How come these cultural people are more poisonous when they fight than sublimators?
I can't afford to escape.
In the next few days, after a brief rest, Huai Shi focused on the operating room and selected the seriously injured rats to upgrade.
Unfortunately, there were only nine who could become the paradise guards in the end. Because there were only nine candle-holding crows that obtained the Holy Scar of the Holy Spirit.
Only the candle-holding crow can serve as the general controller of the guard's consciousness, truly driving these upgraded versions of giant rats. The number of ghosts on Huai Shi's hands is limited by the Nibelon Ring.
Sometimes Huai Shi would think about it, why not just think of a way to wash Qi Wen and add a guard? After all, the old guy is the most useless, and it takes up a space, which is of no use other than not feeling sorry for going to die.
In addition to the nine paradise guards, Huai Shi and Marvel also made more than 30 relatively low-end versions of the enhanced rats. Thanks to the weakening of the number of alchemy matrix, these rats had no other sequelae except for being more dementia.
Huai Shi simply threw it to the guards, and it was easier to communicate with them anyway.
After just a few days, the rat people learned to call Shengya... The ability of these crows to carry goods is too great, which makes people a little scared. It is said that several students who sleep with Xiao Shijiu can be awakened by strange sounds in the middle of the night.
Then I saw the sleepwalking hut singing chants in the small house holding a bird cage, which was so scary.
Thinking about the messy trivial matters in his mind, Huai Shi dealt with the last seriously injured rat patient at hand, and the treatment was over.
Then wave goodbye to Marvel.
Next, he planned to go for a good rest and didn't plan to work day and night anymore. Fortunately, once or twice, this thing was really boring with too many times, but it was so boring that it had to be fully focused.
After just a few days, the skill of [Hell Biological Surgery] in "Book of Destiny" has increased to level 6, and an additional skill of [Rat Anatomy Expert] can increase the speed of 20% when performing surgery on rat creatures.
But what's the use of even 80%? I haven't practiced the piano for several days, and I feel that I have retreated for at least several years, but this kind of messy skills is always upgraded.
Huai Shi sighed, carried the fatigue of overdrawing and washed up randomly, and then lay on the bed and prepared to go to bed.
But in the midst of drowsiness, I suddenly trembled.
stiff.
The moment before Huai Shi closed her eyes, she seemed to see a figure standing by the bedside.
Condra.
The strange figure who had once had a "one-time relationship" at the station, a member of the exploration team who had long been dead.
He stood in front of the bed, lowered his head, and put his wet hair on his forehead, soaked in the swollen pale face, and his empty pupils reflected the appearance of Huai Shi.
It seems to be a smile.
The cracked lips opened and closed silently.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to hear the sound coming from afar.
I don’t know whether it’s on the left or right, east or south, and I can’t figure out whether it’s on the top of my head or under my feet.
lament.
Huai Shi can only hear the tragic sarcasm.
To be continued...