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Cannibalism is short and short-handed, this is a view that Mag has always agreed with.

So after Xi finished the three bowls of rice, took the last piece of braised pork from the pot, and showed a satisfied smile, Mag began to question him.

"Is it delicious?" Mag asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Xi used a tissue to wipe off a bit of oil from the corners of his mouth, showing a trace of unnaturalness in his calmness.

"This pot of braised pork and three bowls of rice is three questions, isn't it too much?" Mag continued with a smile.

Xi's expression froze, and he glanced at Mag: "I said, I have no right to share the information related to the dungeon."

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking some basic questions, and it won't involve any secrets." McGonagall took a sip of wine, "Besides, since people in dungeons like to play smuggling, I'll be able to catch one or two sooner or later. Questions will come out of their mouths sooner or later, right?"

"Your idea is a little dangerous." Xi frowned, but couldn't refute Mag's words.

There are hundreds of dungeon residents smuggling into Chaos City every year. With Mag's current strength and identity, it is indeed not difficult to catch one or two.

However, Mag's thoughts have already touched the rules of the dungeon.

"Then I'm going to start, the first question: Is the dungeon controlled by the big chaebol?" Mag said directly.

Xi took a deep look at Mag and said, "No."

"Is your military commanded by a unified government, or is it an independent existence?" McGonagall asked again.

"I can't answer this question." Xi directly refused.

"Did you send this mecha today?" Mag asked the last question.

"no."

"Okay, the three questions are over." McGonagall raised the glass with a smile, "For peace."

Xi stared at him for a while, then picked up the glass and drank it.

"Actually, I don't have any ill will towards the dungeon. If the two sides maintain their previous state, it would be good to not interact with each other. Of course, the premise is that things like today will not happen again." Mag put down the glass and said lightly: " It was my mother-in-law who died today, and that guy just lost a mecha, I remember this grudge."

The vigilance between Xi's brows has eased a bit. She has reported today's matter, but at her level, she will not get relevant feedback from above.

However, this demigod-level mecha is definitely not from the military.

It's a very simple reason, the current military mechas are far less powerful than the ones that appear in the elves today.

Even in dungeons, demigod-level mechas had never been heard before.

You must know that even in the dungeon, the tenth-level powerhouse is still the top existence.

And there are only a handful of extraordinary people, almost elders who don't care about the world.

The demigod-level mecha appeared in Nolan Continent, and when the news was sent back to the military, Xi could already imagine what kind of shock it would cause.

This mecha, the military will definitely want to go back.

If Mag doesn't give it, she can't get it, and the military will naturally send someone who can get it to get it.

But as Mag said, this mecha killed the elf queen and dozens of elves today. Although the guy hidden behind the mecha lost a mecha, it was not damaged.

He was unwilling to hand over the mecha to her, and he was probably thinking of a deal.

"It's still unclear who controls the mecha, but if you don't want to give me the mecha, someone will come and get it," Xi said.

"Then let him bring what I want in exchange. Killing is ultimately a matter of life. I don't know if this principle is applicable in your dungeons." sound.

"Farewell." Xi got up and went out.

"No." Mag's voice came from behind.

Mag looked at the slowly closing door and was silent for a while, poured himself another glass of wine, and then asked in his heart: "System, have you learned it? If you can recreate it, this broken mecha will be replaced by a new one. Stainless steel washbasins are also waste recycling.

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"Host, you asked a food system to do this kind of thing, are you still not human? You are forcing this system to not do its job properly!"

"Aren't you a system that loves learning? Now that higher-level civilization products are in front of you, don't you have a little bit of self-motivation?

You must know that even if you are growing vegetables, you must always have a positive heart, otherwise how will you go to war with me in the future? ! ' McGonagall said excitedly.

The system was silent for a while, and said faintly: "Why does this sound a little wrong? As a system, shouldn't I be urging the host to study hard?"

"As a system, food is the original sin." Mag tutted: "Look at Amy's system, the printer you just took out is nuclear-powered, what can you do?"

"I... I can grow vegetables!" The system said weakly.

"Then let me ask you, if the dungeon invades the Nolan continent, can you protect your farm and pasture with your current ability? Can you guarantee that the fish you raise in the fish pond will not be taken away by them? Can you guarantee you Won't they trample the rice that they planted so hard?" Mag scolded his heart every word.

"No... can't it?" The system's voice trembled slightly.

"Now, I'll give you a new task: dismantle and understand this mecha within three days, find an alternative replica within seven days, and reproduce the first prototype within one month!

Mission completion reward: a demigod-level door god!

Mission Failure Penalty: Ownership of all vegetable farms may be transferred to someone else's name! ' McGonagall said with a serious expression.

"I accept...Wait!" The system's voice paused, "Why does it feel weird? Why is it now that I have become the host to issue tasks to the system? Besides, didn't I make this reward myself?"

"The task has been released. Whether it can be completed is up to you. Don't you have a group in your system? You can ask the water friends if you don't understand anything. Don't tell me, you even got kicked out of the group chat, right?"

"System learning..."

A line of small words floated through Mag's mind, and the system went offline.

Mag was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Good guy, won't you really be kicked out of the group chat? What a shame."

After drinking the wine from the glass and cleaning up the table and kitchen, Mag went upstairs.

After washing up, he didn't go to bed directly, but went to the study and took out the "Miss Black Cat" picture book hand-painted by Annie.

People can't make money outside their cognition, and they can't tell stories outside their cognition.

Vicky comes from a dungeon, she is the young lady of a big family, and she should have a certain relationship with the military, so she has an independent battleship and can operate mecha proficiently.

So McGonagall intends to carefully study "Miss Black Cat" created by Vicky, which may hide the social structure of the dungeon.

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