I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Until, the expedition veterans who had always been novel in their brains came up with a solution.

Although they seriously doubted this group of guys with brain holes, the doctors who were helpless with mental trauma agreed to the intervention of the expeditionary force with an attitude of giving it a try.

"Hey! Major General Salazar, do you want to take revenge?" The veterans were arguing, taking advantage of the military doctor and other members of the Overwatch unit conducting multiple consultations outside the door, and directly pried open the recuperation cabin.

"Let Luo connect him with an artificial limb, and it will look like new again in the blink of an eye."

"Does the robotic arm know? Why don't you take this opportunity..."

There are plenty of traumatized veterans in the Burning Legion, and they are not as worried as doctors.

They only need to know that Salazar's current state is out of danger, then o j b k.

The eager discussion finally came to an abrupt end with a piece of news - "But Luo is still tossing about some scarlet research in Dr. Watson's office."

In the end, the plan was finalized in the strange eyes of everyone flashing cross star light.

"Then let's start with the whole machine! Anyway, it's not suitable for Luo to dismantle it and replace it with a human-made clone, and we'll be done."

Seeing that everyone in the expeditionary force was actually planning to carry themselves into the pacifist R\u0026D center, Salazar, who wanted to kill Captain Jack, was finally distracted by this reckless move: "Before you transform, let me say a word, Has any of you passed the electronic component operator's license?"

The veterans looked at each other, what the hell is that?

Seeing the slightly dull and stupid faces of a group of muscular men, the wounded had no choice but to focus 200% of their energy on the unreliable actions of the expeditionary force.

"At least someone has read the manual?!" Salazar looked desperate.

But the answer to him was that of the veterans who answered righteously and without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about? A pure man never reads the manual."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is very simple!"

The brothers who have alcohol in their heads besides muscles are so confident because of the use and operation of electronic devices such as projection videophone bugs and central control room monitoring screens.

The mentality of the veterans is just like how people in Sakaski's previous life treated mobile phones.

Most people just need to fiddle with it for two more days. Rare buyers will read the manual and the terms of the agreement word by word several times—and they are not the kind of freaks like Feng Bujue.

Most people subconsciously ignore the thick stack of instructions that sit right in front of them.

Anyway, there is a button, if Ji Bo presses it, it will be done.

The veteran took out a can of beer and signaled to Salazar that he could warm up before the transformation: "Come on, let's have a sip of wine first, and I won't drink you in consideration of the serious injury."

"Let's press this first, yes, and then try this." The stunned veterans held the wine bottle in one hand, and fiddled with various buttons and pressure gauges on the console with the other.

"Eh? Why is there a red light?"

"Hey! Didn't you say that you can handle this thing?!" Salazar didn't even dare to think about the enemies in his head this time, and was frightened by these gangsters, and all his attention came back.

Don't come back from a hard life under the hands of the pirates, and die at the hands of your own people, that's a lot of fun.

"Bahahaha, it's obvious that it was just an accident just now," the veteran who was lying on the operating table with his ass pouted and doing research laughed, and gave Major General a reassuring gesture.

【The most worrying thing is that you randomly press the buttons! 】

Major General Salazar was extremely helpless. He made a last effort, trying to regain his right to reform from these barbarians: "Can I wait for the professional pilots of the Templar Watch to operate it?"

"Don't worry, we are professionals, and we have assisted the boatman in repairing the cylinder before!" The muscular brothers of the expeditionary army assured their chests, patting their chests.

But Salazar didn't believe it at all, it's not bad if these guys don't help

"Can you tell me how you repaired the cylinder?" Renzhu tried to analyze the truth from the other party's words.

"If there is a problem, just slap it hard with the palm of your hand a few times and it will be OK, hahaha, it's very simple, right?"

"..."

"Poke this one first, yes! The button turns green all the way. The charts are all changed from the smallest to the largest. You don't care about the data, but you can't understand it anyway."

"Oh, look, as expected, the machine started to move!" The dogs of the expeditionary army cheered and jumped up.

The huge mechanical fixing plate firmly locked Salazar in the middle, and Comrade Renstick, who had lost his arms and legs, could not move, so he had to watch the mechanical arm manipulated by his comrades slowly approaching him with extremely terrified eyes.

"Now, let's try that exaggerated triple clamp first."

One of them pointed to the three-dimensional pattern named [Smasher] on the screen and gestured to the others.

The big-hearted veteran pretended to be contemplative, resting his chin with his hand: "I think it's OK"

Salazar immediately categorically rejected: "I don't think so!"

"Report! The robotic arm is in place! Friends upstairs! Friends in town! Friends in the sea! Righteous sailors, raise your hands!"

"Ulla!!"

Muscles and mallets, hold up the wine bottle and plan to witness the birth of the latest naval reformer.

Awesome (≧ω≦)/

After being tossed so hard one after another, seeing that the mechanical arms were getting closer and closer, Salazar said angrily: "You guys should let me die..."

Author message:

PS1: I was invited to watch the performance of the Belarusian National Song and Dance Ensemble, so the update is a bit late. Passionate, passionate and full of ethnic customs, the last Katyusha is full of feelings.

PS2: The old friend Heiyue next door has opened a new hole, "Hello, Black Moon Sauce", only 23,000 words, but he promised me that he would not gossip... Anyone who wants to test the drug can go and have a look, and then give feedback here one time.

PS3: Kazuka Nakano, my wife.

just go home, rest for the night

I have a little cold today and feel unwell. . . Take a night off.

Apart from my apologies, I would also like to remind everyone to keep warm. Please be sure to add extra clothes when entering and leaving heated rooms.

It turns out that it's really possible to catch a cold, even for a short while.

PS: I don’t want to take cold medicine, so I would like to ask if there are any more reliable folk remedies??

334. Do you think you can stop writing papers because of the war? (superior)

Just when Major General Salazar thought that he was going to be tossed to death by the gang of expeditionary forces today, the door of the laboratory was pushed open.

"Ca...Mr. Caesar, help!!" Salazar had been in the Templar Watcher's army for so many years, and he immediately recognized the natural gas fruit ability user who transformed into a powder body and flowed in.

Although compared to Vegapunk, the chief scientist of the Science Force, M. Caesar Courant's internal reputation and rumors are not very good.