Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Seeing that Luo Zhen didn't speak, Dead Servant didn't care either.

Continue chattering, talking to yourself.

If you want Deadpool to shut up, it may only be possible to sew his mouth.

Finally, Dead Servant, who remembered the business, turned his head and said to Luo Zhen beside him:

"Joseph asked you to go to the shelter, as if something happened."

"He didn't tell me what specific things, you know, after all, Mr. Deadpool......"

"OK."

Reaching out his hand in front of Dead Servant to stop Dead Servant from continuing to speak, Luo Zhen quickly bypassed Dead Servant and headed to the shelter.

He really didn't want to spend any more time with this guy.

"Oh, what a pity."

Looking at Luo Zhen who was leaving, Deadpool shrugged indifferently.

He was used to this situation.

Not everyone can keep chatting with Mr. Deadpool.

Except for a little spider.

"Huh? Tomioka, are you here?"

Turning his head, Tomioka Yiyong with a calm face entered the line of sight of Dead Servant.

Dead Servant's eyes lit up the moment he saw Tomioka Yiyong.

He is very satisfied with his teammate Deadpool who has few words and can endure his teammates all the time.

Immediately, he ran towards Tomioka Yiyong with cheerful steps.

It looks like a husky that has just been demolished.

On the contrary, when he saw Dead Servant running towards him with enchanting steps, Tomioka Yiyong subconsciously took a step back.

Chapter 841 Chapter Eight hundred and twentieth

Facing Deadpool, even Tomioka Yiyong felt a little overwhelmed.

After all, Tomioka Yiyong just talks less, not really without feelings.

The last one who had no feelings has now successfully obtained his own feelings.

Speaking of which, Deadpool still feels a little pity.

When he had no feelings before, the little guy was willing to listen to himself and complain all the time.

But after getting affection, that little guy doesn't like listening to himself very much anymore.

Really, is Mr. Deadpool that annoying?

Deadpool said he didn't understand.

On the other side, Luo Zhen, who came to the shelter, found Joseph who was sorting out the information.

Although Joseph doesn't understand anything about these data studies.

But it doesn't matter.

His task is to control the next direction.

Just like some honest person couldn't understand Katsuragi's experiment.

He is an appropriation tool, and he needs to know so much about what to do.

Joseph is now positioning himself in the same way.

"How do you feel this holiday, Luo Zhen."

Joseph, who noticed Rozen's arrival, showed a slightly funny smile on his face.

Seems to be thinking of something interesting.

Well, after all, young couples in adolescence.

Joseph said he could understand.

Just like the time when he and Siji Q first established their relationship.

All you know is that Siji Q hasn't sent a telegram to anyone else for a whole month.

But I didn't think about why she didn't remember it for a month.

I also didn't think about why Joseph himself didn't think to ask about it.

It can only be said that there are more important things.

"It feels good."

Luo Zhen, who saw through the meaning of Joseph's smile, directly ignored the funny smile on the other side's face.

The best thing to do with this old American hooligan is to ignore some of the odd questions that pop up from him every now and then.

"The situation here is..."

Looking at Kabonkru, who was controlled by a bunch of strange devices in the containment room, Luo Zhen asked uncertainly.

This scene is very similar to some mice who have been caught by humans and then put on all kinds of strange devices to be tortured.

Including but not limited to the Sky Monkey Package.

"This guy's future situation has basically been determined."

After waving the information in his hand, Joseph gestured to Luo Zhen.

For now, what role the magic gems generated by Kabonklu will have, or the direction in which they can be used in the future has not yet been determined.

But it is certain that these magic gems are also good resources.

If it is useful, it will naturally make it a magic gem generating machine.

This guy is useless anyway.

Although the guy himself was willing to cooperate, it is an indisputable fact that this guy caused the death of several people and tried to convert an entire school as a sacrifice into Phantom.

So naturally I won't talk to this guy about human rights or anything like that.

What's more, this thing is not human.

"That's it."

Nodding, Luo Zhen understood.

This result can only be said to have been expected.

In addition to producing magic gems, this guy may only have magic knowledge in his head that is more useful.

But that wasn't enough to excuse him.

"I didn't come to you because of this guy."

Putting the information in his hand on the table and picking up another copy, Joseph led Rozen to another room.

In this room, the phoenix with his hands behind his head cocked his legs comfortably, as if he was still humming a little song from his hometown.

As an undead Phantom, the phoenix can be said to be completely fearless.

Even the Kabunkro guy isn't as calm as the Phoenix now.

After all, in the eyes of the phoenix, they are just mere humans.

Immortal creatures are so arrogant.

What is the use of the seal?

There will be a day when the seal will expire in the future.

The big deal is that he has been committing suicide and has been getting stronger.

The ending is the same.

Masaharuto's solution to the phoenix is ​​to push it into the sun and use the sun's power to keep killing each other.

Although this guy has been resurrected and fully recovered, the attacks he has suffered before will no longer work.

But the power of the sun is completely enough that it has no time to recover and can only be killed continuously.

It's a nice solution, but Joseph didn't think about it in the first place.

After all, there are too many ways to kill this guy completely.

Don't say far, just say near.

"give it to you."

Knocked on the glass with his fingers, Joseph gestured to Luo Zhen.

"Are you sure? I think this guy is still worth researching."

After looking at Joseph with some surprise, Luo Zhen said.

In fact, he felt that the phoenix still had some value.

Of course it's in research.

Undead creatures, those researchers should like it very much, right?

"Fortunately, one more is not much, and one less is not more."

Shrugging, Joseph said indifferently.

For these contained objects, the normal way of handling them is to destroy those that can be destroyed, and re-contain those that cannot be destroyed.

Most of what is contained is either low risk, valuable, or uncertain if it can be destroyed, and if it will have negative effects.

Of the above conditions, the phoenix is ​​obviously not one of them.

keep for what?

Does it take up space?

Like those ghouls, they were basically destroyed after they were thoroughly researched, leaving only some samples and special individuals.

"All right."

Since it's all said and done, Luo Zhen has no reason to continue to refuse.

After the necessary procedures, the first door of the containment room containing the phoenix slowly opened.

In order to prevent these containment from escaping in the gap between the door.

These containment chambers generally have two layers of solid doors.

There are short passages in the middle for people to stand on.

"Huh? Someone is coming."

The Phoenix, who noticed the movement of the door opening, rolled over and sat up from the ground, looking in the direction of the door with great interest.

Who is here this time?

A weak human in a white coat like last time?

Or the armored human?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't care about that.

The arrogant phoenix stubbornly thought that he was only being calculated by that damned human being because of his carelessness.

If there is a chance later, it must seek revenge on that **** guy.

The moment the second gate opened, the leisurely expression on the Phoenix's face suddenly stiffened.

It feels weird.

Like something was behind that door.

Dangerous, very dangerous.

The phoenix felt as if it smelled death.