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Rhode Island Department of Medical Sciences, Level 3 Laboratory.

Kelsey gently twisted the fine quasi-focus spiral of the microscope, making the microscopic world clearer on the slide. The agent on the slide was a "key" sample she obtained from Dr. Hemmer, after many times

Only the last few milliliters were left after the experiment.

Unfortunately, this experiment still had no effect. On the first day Dr. Hemmer came here, Kelsey obtained this precious "key" sample and immediately arrived at the laboratory for a series of experiments.

, due to the doctorate, it has not continued for a long time. Now things are going on in her plan, and Kelsey has free time to continue analyzing the components of the "key".

Although Dr. Hemmer is highly valued in Rhine's life, she only has the power to use the "key" and knows nothing about the formula of the "key". If she had not led the "Fire Demon" project, she would have left Rhine's life when she had left Rhine's life.

Hemo really may not be able to take away the sample of the "key".

Over the past few months, Kelsey has carried out various operations on these samples, centrifugation, dilution, heating, etc., and the "key" is as indestructible as liquid diamonds, reaching a high temperature of thousands of degrees to

Infinitely close to absolute zero, the "key" always remains in liquid state, and still flashes red fluorescence in extremely harsh environments without any change. She once injected a small part of the "key" into the animal's bodies, and the result was also expected.

Among them, the experimental subjects were still alive, eating and sleeping soundly. After dissecting the experimental subjects with key injections, Kelsey did not find any "key" components in their bodies, as if they had suddenly evaporated.

Generally, no trace left.

A series of failures caused Kelsey's mental illness to worsen. She almost wanted to inject all the remaining "keys" into her body to see what would change. Later, in Warfarin's death

Only after admonishment did this idea be dispelled.

Then the next day she bumped into Warfarin and secretly drank the "key" reagent in the laboratory... to be precise, a few milliliters were added.

"I see it as blood as it's like a taste. Maybe what can I really taste it often?" Warfarin explained to Kelsey, his voice had no confidence at all, and he didn't dare to look directly at her face.

The footsteps were slowly moving towards the laboratory door.

Kelsey didn't give Warfarin any chance to run away and called Skati to tie her to the bed. The posture seemed to be like Kelsey wanted to dissect Warfarin, and his deputy was Ska

The tool is a scalpel and a giant sword.

Blood-letting and bone removal of the scalpel, cut the giant sword into pieces, put the cut warfarin sauce into the pot, add water, cooking wine, green onion, ginger and garlic, cover the pot and bring to a boil over high heat and simmer for a low heat for an hour, which is perfect

.

Kelsey swore that she really wanted to do this to this uncontrollable blood demon... But she still held back, just let Scarty act as a guard beside the bed to avoid any emergencies, such as Warfalin

Something like suddenly breaking wildly or suddenly losing your mind will try to kill this blood demon.

During the period when Warfarin was tied up, Kelsey conducted a detailed full-body examination and asked several questions. The results and answers to the questions showed that Warfarin had no changes, just like the experiments in previous experiments

The same body.

Everything is normal for the body, spirit and even the spirit behind it.

A few hours later, after confirming that Warfarin had no abnormalities, Kelsey untied her belt and asked Scarty to hang the blood demon on the front deck of Rhode Island to let her do it well.

Enjoy the silence of the wilderness night sky and the vitality of the sunrise. So Rhode Island employees once again saw Warfarin Jiang's big white legs and safety pants reflecting hazy light under the moonlight.

Like to hear.

When Kelsey wanted to give up this experiment, a rustling sound suddenly came from her headphones. This is the exclusive channel of sweep. If news comes out of this channel, it must be a big event that cannot be postponed. Kelsey took it off.

With the protection of his eyes, he hurriedly ran to the storage cabinet outside the laboratory.

The signal in the laboratory is extremely poor and basically no information is received.

"I got the information."

This is the first sentence she heard after she walked out of the lab.

The riot in Chernobeller was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, even Kelsey knew everything. However, years of experience still made her feel something wrong. While deploying several teams to rescue the doctor, she also

Send Hong, the most powerful killer under his command, to protect this task so that the doctor will not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Try to ensure the safety of the doctors. If they can break through, collect more information.

This is the order she gave to Hong.

Just a while ago, she had a call with Amiya and got news that everything was going well with the doctor's safety. Although some operators died in Chernobeller, this was still within Kelsch's tolerance.

The doctor and Amiya are the most important.

"What information?"

Kelsey took off his rubber gloves and pressed the reply switch on the headphones.

"A video, Talula fights someone else, Hong doesn't know that person."

“The video has been transferred to your device.”

Kelsey opened the locker and took out her phone. She unzipped the password and a message appeared on the status bar.

Video "swr1" has been received.

“I received it.”

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, which is where she usually rests and handles official duties.

"Are there any other requirements?"

"Continue to lurk and try your best to obtain information about the integration movement. If found, evacuate directly."

Kelsey locked the office door. Although everyone in Rhode Island knows it, it does not mean that anyone can know the information they have sent.

"Hong understands."

The channel returned to silence again. Kelsey connected his phone to the computer and turned on the video from Red.

This is a video of Talula fighting with another person. The picture is very blurry and you can barely see Talula's figure in the sea of ​​fire. The image should have been taken far from the battlefield. Talula has only dozens of Talula.

The pixels are so big. The flame dragon fills the entire screen. Even if you are not present, Kelsey can feel the heat coming from Chernobyl at that time and the shock to Talula's power.

The people who fight Talula have even fewer pixels, but Kelsey determines his identity through the comparison of the height of the opponent and Talula and the blue lightning that flashes from time to time in the picture.

"Valentine..."

Kelsey looked at the scene of Valentine tearing the flame dragon with her hands on the scene, and her brows were deeply frowning.

Know everything, believe in Kelsey

Chernoberg, midtown.

The dark clouds as thick as the iron curtain showed no sign of dissipation. The flames were still churning in the sky. Large pieces of source stone fell from the sky, smashing this city that had become ruins again.

.

There is no sign of the integration movement on the streets. When natural disasters are raging, they are looking for death. They can only hide in some buildings and pray that no active stones will fall on their heads. Of course, most integration movements are

The guys are all crazy people, and they prefer to abuse the civilians who once looked down on them.

The atrocities on the streets have ended, but the bloody storm in the building has just begun.

Hong looked at Yuan Shiyu outside the window, took down his mobile phone card and threw it into the flames on the street. This is the first floor of a building. When the first wave of natural disaster broke out, it passed and did not turn into ruins.

I chose to be a temporary site.

Of course, this lucky building also attracted the soldiers of the integrated sports to come and take refuge, and was sent to hell by Hong without exception. Although Kelsey's order was to evacuate when he was discovered, but when you kill all those who found you

After death, it is discovered that it does not exist.

The killer's way of infiltration is so simple, violent and effective.

After changing into a new SIM card, red ears moved. She turned around and raised her head slightly, and her nose twitched gently.

Someone is coming again.

And this person is not ordinary.

When Hong opened her eyes again, a woman with a hood appeared in front of her. The dagger in her hand stopped in front of her red neck, and her hair was as bright and dazzling as her eyes were as bright as a red coat.

"Hong wants to touch your tail."

A strange word penetrated the regicide's ears, making her wonder if she had heard it wrong. The regicide's killer intuition told her that there was an existence that should not be underestimated, so she used up everything she had learned.

Come and approach her.

But this girl looks a little stupid?

When the regicide was thinking about whether her killer's intuition was rare to make a mistake, her heart suddenly felt a bell.

The regicide jumped back with a heavy step, and a hole was added to the shirt on her body, and red blood flowed out of it.

Killers should never doubt their abilities, and should not be distracted when facing enemies.

The regicide gritted his teeth in regret, holding the dagger and rushed to the girl who looked a little stupid again. When she just stepped back, the killer intuition told her all the flaws in the other party, as if the girl hadn't done anything at all.

The fighting posture is average.

But when the regicide was only a few steps away from the girl, she stopped, stared at the girl's gray eyes wide, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from her forehead.

This girl actually made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart!

It was like a rabbit saw an eagle, a mouse saw a cat, and an irresistible fear that surged from his heart, engraved in the DNA!

One of the Ruper tribes is actually the natural enemy of other Ruper tribes?

What a joke!

The girl put down her red hood and revealed her gray hair and ears. She was a Ruper tribe like the regicide, and she looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. When the other party fully revealed her appearance, the regicide

For some reason, the person was sweating coldly, his legs trembled, and his right palm holding the dagger was soaked with sweat. The killer's intuition sounded the alarm again, and it was even more intense than the alarm just now.

This can only show one thing. If she doesn't leave, she will die here.

A huge gray wolf appeared at Hong's feet, about one meter high. The gray wolf's body was low, and a snoring sound was made in his throat, and his eyes were staring at the regicide in front of him.

Its eyes were already flashing with an indescribable bright red light like red.

The Kingkiller turned around and ran away, and threw the dagger in his hand backwards. The Kingkiller was sure that the speed of running away at this moment was definitely the fastest in her killer's career, no doubt. The gray wolf completely ignored the throwing it out.

The dagger pounced on the back of the regicide, and in its eyes, a dark red tail kept shaking in the air.

But how can a person escape the spirit behind him?

The other party has two more legs than the regicide.

A few seconds later, with a few weapons attacks and a cry of cry, the first floor of the building was empty and returned to silence again. Only a tuft of dark red hair on the ground was still quietly telling the story just now.

The fierceness of Langhuan.

Royal Killer: "Don't come here!!!"

"Good boy, kneel down and kowtow to me."

The immortal sits on a stone pedestal, pointing two fingers at Valentine, and signaling the other party to do as he says.

After discussing the transaction 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 inside.

Candles, springs and other decorations. The immortal one sat on the stone platform in the middle of the cave, wearing white clothes, silver beard and silver hair, fairy-like and elegant style, looking like a paradise.

Then he pulled Valentine out of Raphael's warm hug.

Valentine looked around and looked at the blue and gray monk's wardrobe that suddenly appeared on her body, and gave her middle finger to the immortal in front of her with disgust.

"What do you want to do?"

"Kow on eight first, this is the rule of this sect." The immortals sat upright on the stone platform and looked at Valentine, their voices aged a lot.

"Get out, just say something, don't talk about it."

Valentine was extremely unhappy with the sudden appearance of the immortal. She thought that the immortal who had been rescued and had joined Rhode Island should go home, but she didn't expect that after a few minutes of silence, the guy came back, and it was

I came back when I felt the warm embrace of my angel sister. How can this not be annoying?

"Why don't you have a sense of humor..." The immortal waved his hand and the surrounding environment returned to its original state. Valentine looked at the distant horizon with white light in the spiritual space and sighed softly.

"Are you going back?"

"Yes, I'll tell you apart before leaving. This time I'll leave, there's no chance to meet again." The immortal person still looked fluttering in white clothes, but his face had returned to his youth. As a result, he had lived a few times.

An old monster of millions of years, the simple magic of disguise is effortless.

"I feel very lucky to be able to talk face to face with the characters I wrote." Valentine stretched out her hand to the Immortal.

"I feel honored to be able to fight side by side with my creator." The immortalized man held Valentine's hand tightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Of course I came here not only to say goodbye, I also have a bunch of good things to give to you."

The immortal let go of his hand and drew an arc in front of him. Following the trajectory he drew by his hand, a bunch of weapons appeared between the two.

Victoria's Great Slash Sword, Laitania's Two-Handed Sword, Laitania's Long Sword, Swift Sword Mixed Sword Breaking Sword, Armored Sword, etc. Basically, Valentine can call the name European melee fighting weapon

They all appeared in front of him. In addition, there were several sword-killing and Park Dao Liuhe Guns. A small cold weapon arsenal appeared in front of Valentine.

"*Huaxia swears*..." Valentine stared at the pile of cold weapons in front of her, and was greatly shocked in her body and mind. She was stunned and unable to move.

"Now, these things are all yours. Although there is not enough quantity to be an Iron Throne, it is enough to make a pair of iron wings behind you."

The immortal picked up a long sword and played in his hand twice, throwing it to Valentine who was still in a daze. Valentine took it in a hurry, and the cold touch and weight from his hands told him that this was not a dream.

He raised his sword high above his head, raised his head to observe it through the white light emitted from the horizon. Just like the popular science Valentine once saw on the Internet, the sword was not as heavy as expected, about 1.5

About kg, the sword body is 130cm long, and can be held with one hand or both hands. The sword body is a narrow and long triangle, and the whole body is silver-white; the handguard is perpendicular to the sword body, and the whole sword is cross-shaped, without any unnecessary decoration.

"The German long sword, on earth, is called this name, here is the Letania long sword." The immortal picked up another long sword and began to popularize science.

"The humans in this world are those with beast ears and tails. Their history is not long, less than a thousand years, and the history of military attacks is not long. I was not there when I was fighting Talula just now.

Any posture you see in your body is probably that the swordsmanship system in this world is different from that in our world.”

"But with the power and reaction speed of human beings in this world, the most basic tricks are enough for them to use, not to mention the existence of magic. In my world, there are not many people who calm down and study swordsmanship.

The swords were used to release sword energy and grab them one by one."

Valentin put down the long sword in his hand, picked up another swift sword, and gently brushed the silver-ray sword body with his left hand.

"This is also impossible. In an era of rampant magic, simply using swordsmanship to fight others is a death-seeking act. When you want to swing the sword to the enemy's head, before you run over, a sword energy comes to you.

Cut into two pieces.”

"It's like me who can't be killed, so I can force myself to fight with others in close combat."

Valentine nodded in agreement.

"Of course I'm not saying that swordsmanship has no effect. In our world, Swift Sword is the last line of defense for magicians. One-fifth of the unlucky people who die in the hands of magicians every year are because they want to fight melee with magicians and are Swift Sword.

Poke to death.”

"As long as you can combine magic and swordsmanship, the effect you get is not addition, but multiplication."

Valentine felt a blurry shadow appear in front of her eyes. He blinked, but found that the immortal was close to her, and a swift sword was placed on his neck.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the whole process took less than a second.

Valentine frowned as she looked at the face of the Immortal, as if she was thinking about something.

"Is this... no trace?"

"Not. In your setting, the fastest magic is the fastest magic, 'A moment of beauty, as fast as flying wings'. If I really had this magic just now, your body has become two

Half up."

The immortal took a few steps back and took the Swift Sword away from Valentine's neck.

"Look, this is the power of swordsmanship and magic, so fast that you can't see it. I once saw a knight who relied on his thick skin to resist the magician's spell, and when he approached the other party was about to raise it.

When the hammer and axe in his hand were given to the opposite side, the magician's swift sword had already pierced his throat."

"Of course, not just 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 own source stone skills.

"Try it, come and chop me with the long sword in your hand." The immortal pointed at himself.

"I don't think you would like to see the end..." Valentine raised the long sword in her hand and put on the posture that he remembered the most in his previous life.

"It's okay, I can't die, what are you afraid of?" The immortal person spread his hands and completely exposed his body to the other side.

"I did not mean that……"

Valentine lamented softly. His legs spread apart, bent slightly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, held it high above his left shoulder, and pointed the sword at a sixty-degree angle toward the sky, and his upper body was straight.

Mayer's swordsmanship system, roof stance.

"You have also learned some sword skills." The Immortal nodded slightly as he looked at Valentine's Meyer's sword skills starting style.

"If I didn't know a little about how could I write about a character like you? A swordsman in various senses, whether it's fighting or life."

"Of course, all I know is the fur."

Valentine's horns began to emit blue light, and several electric currents climbed up the sword body along his arm. At this time, the sword seemed to be possessed by a demon, and the blue current crackled on it.

Jumping, looking much more beautiful.

"Oh!"

With a low shout, Valentine used force to cut the sword from the upper right side of the Immortal. The electric current rushed into his body as the sword blade touched the Immortal, and then the Immortal

Feeling...

A feeling of unspeakable comfort.

"Is this not right?"

Looking at Valentine who had retracted her sword, the Immortal touched her body without any scars.

"While this sword hurts your body, the electric current on the sword heals the cut wounds, so the sword does not work."

"What are your abilities?"

"I'm a nurse."

Damn.

This makes sense. After coming to Valentine's body, his understanding of the world was entirely dependent on the information given to him by the system. He did not understand Valentine himself, but only knew that he was about to be finished.

If you help yourself, you naturally don’t know Valentine’s own abilities.

A nanny attaches his magic to the long sword, so what effect will this long sword have?

If I continue this sword, you will not only not die, but your blood bar will even rise.

A little awkward.

The Immortal One just told Valentine how awesome it is to combine magic and swordsmanship, but in his hands he could only save lives and heal the wounded. What's the use of this besides scaring friendly troops...

Imagine the nurse in your team suddenly drew her sword and slashed people, and she was also slashing herself and her teammates. What would you think? Even if it has therapeutic effects, she would be scared to death, right? Mental illness cannot be cured by magic...

"Well... it doesn't matter. The sword technique itself is also very strong. At least it allows you to protect yourself when facing a group of rushing towards you. If you practice well, you can cut them down with one sword."

"If you are facing a person like Talula..." The immortal slashed his head with a constipated look on his face.

"I suggest you run away."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Valentine really wanted to give this guy a little, the kind that doesn't have a healing electric current.

"And what's the use of giving me so many weapons? Although I have a guard's heart, I don't have the guard's life. I can only be a medical stand behind my colleagues to add blood to them."

Valentine felt a little regretful when she mentioned that she was a medical practitioner. In his previous life, he often fantasized about rushing into the crowd with a big sword in another world, or killing a person with a swift sword and a dagger in ten steps.

How domineering and elegant you don’t keep your business.

Later, he really traveled to another world, but he was just a breast.

And he is a little short, so he probably can't play with his two-handed sword. If he hadn't had the ability to warframe when he was fighting against the Avengers last time, he would probably be so tired if he couldn't swing a few times.

"I'm here for your Guardian dream." The immortal smiled mysteriously, and then the corners of his mouth drooped.

"But your magic...the source stone skill is healing, and I guess your Guardian Dream can only be a dream."

"So what?" Valentine always felt that the immortal was talking about. She came to him and gave him a bunch of cold weapons, and asked him to enchant the weapons to cut people, although it failed...

"Seeing that you are so miserable, I will spread my mercy to you for five hundred years of hard work!" The immortal patted his chest and placed his hand directly on Valentine's head.

"Ah, what did you say?" Valentine wanted to break away from the hand of the immortal. When he was about to open the other person's wrist, a strange memory rushed into his mind. Valentine was stunned.

After leaving the place, his hand was still in the air.

Countless strange postures appeared in his mind, just like it suddenly appeared. Now Valentine's mind seemed to be performing the world's largest movie, and countless movie screens appeared in front of him and played

He is in all kinds of postures, and the audience is the only one. The weapons in the hand of the immortal in the picture are also all kinds of, long sword, fast sword, dagger, small shield, two hands, sword, saber, scimitar, and knife, etc., all kinds of martial arts

There are all kinds of genres. A bunch of realistic sword art images are mixed with some magical sword art that require source stone skills to be released, such as releasing a rapid and sharp sword energy...

Soon, these images disappeared into Valentine's mind. When he wanted to reminisce about it, he found that the images he had just seen were as firm as engraved in his DNA, and he did not forget a trace of it.

"This is..." Valentine opened her eyes and looked at the immortal before her.

"The martial arts I have practiced, including European swordsmanship and Eastern Kingdoms swordsmanship. China only has a set of Liuhe guns in Bajiquan. After all, China's traditional martial arts are rarely passed down in writing and have gradually been lost in the long river of history."

Valentine lowered her head and looked at her hands. At this moment, although these hands had not changed at all, they had a qualitative change inside. He picked up a long sword in front of him and thought about it in his mind.

Those postures, arms and wrists followed with force...

The sword came out of his hand and was directly inserted into the body of the immortal. The immortal looked down at the sword inserted into his body, and remembered his two disciples.

???

Brain: "I can do it, come and try it."

Hand: "You know you mmp!"

The immortal pulls out the sword on his body, and his skillful movements make people feel distressed.

"I forgot to tell you one thing. Although these martial arts routines have been told, your body has not formed a corresponding memory, so your current state is just a novice who keeps all the martial arts secrets in your mind.

”

Damn.

"I'm so happy..."

Valentine experienced the feeling of making a roller coaster. The previous second he felt that his life had reached its peak, and the next second he was kicked into a pit.

At this time, he deeply felt the feeling of the regicide being pushed into the pit by Axiao, and he felt anger and grief that he wanted to scold but couldn't be scolded.

The dream of the guards is broken.

"Don't be depressed. Although the dream of the Konoha is broken, if you practice more, you will definitely become the most capable nurse. Being a guard among the nanny also realizes the dream of the Konoha." The immortal patted Valentine's

Shoulder.

Ho, man.

Valentine pulled the corner of her mouth.

You don't know how violent women in this world are... all the nurses have unique skills, and it's just nonsense that the guards in medical care are.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s learn about the Shining of Day and Night with one sword?

In this world where monsters are rampant, if you want to make a fortune, you either have outstanding strength or have a thoughtful mind.

So Valentin could only calm down and do a good job in medical treatment.

Oh by the way, you may be forced to learn medical skills when you go to Rhode Island. How can you be a medical warlock who can't even dispens and injections?

Maybe Valentine would, but Valentine would only discharge electricity now.

"You can't pass on your skills like in those martial arts novels? Turn me into a martial arts master?" Valentine tried to seize the last glimmer of hope.

"That kind doesn't exist. You can pass on moves and routines. How can you pass on muscle memory? Moreover, the magic system of the two worlds is different. What's the use of giving it to you?"

"But that, the ones you gave me just now have moves that can release sword energy?"

"That was what your system asked me to give you. I suspect he just wanted to earn your... Source Stone."

A system with a label of "prodigal businessman" on his face instantly appeared in Valentine's mind, and he was surrounded by the image of the sword energy that Valentine just saw.

"Want to use this trick? Just a pure source stone can allow you to have a half hour of fun and experience the fun of mowing grass!"

I don’t know why Valentin suddenly thought of the mobile game manufacturers in China in his previous life, one of which was darker than the other.

"So, if you get my sword skills, just practice it well. It is definitely enough to use self-guards. Maybe you can also create a healing swordsmanship to become famous in the world."

The immortal comforted Valentine, and his body gradually faded.

"Although you can only practice those muscle skills by yourself, I have strengthened your body's reaction ability and muscle strength and adapted as soon as possible, which will also allow you to learn sword skills faster."

Valentine looked at the translucent immortal before her and waved her hand.

"Hope we can meet again."

"I hope so." The immortal spoke out the last sentence and disappeared completely.

Valentine put down her arms and looked at the pile of weapons in front of her and spread her hands.

"Well, what should I do with these weapons?"

He was not sure whether this weapon transferred in the spiritual space could be used in the real world, but it was OK to listen to him...

"Just give these weapons to your Holy Light Raphael." The system hiding in the dark finally spoke.

"Do you still remember being able to paint the Angel Spirit II? Eight guns appeared behind her, and this is the function of the Angel Soul."

"Equivalent to storage ring?" Valentine called out the Holy Light Raphael, picked up a long sword and handed it to her. The Holy Light Raphael took the long sword and placed it on the side of his body.

A miracle happened. The long sword was like a demon attached to the holy light, and the whole sword floated beside her.

"It's true." The system patted the stunned Valentine and disappeared again.

"There's basically nothing wrong in the next period. I'll take a break. Don't call me if I have nothing to do."

"You still need a rest in your artificial intelligence?" Valentine asked while visiting weapons next to Raphael, the Holy Light.

"Hey, you are discriminating against artificial intelligence. Why can't you humans rest us? Just because we are artificial creatures?"

"When I heard you, I was so angry that the radiator was spinning straight, the body was sweating coldly on the hot weather, and the CPU was overclocked. Can this society be better? How can our artificial intelligence be alive to be satisfied? The data flow is not good

It flows down, hell is empty, and the devil is on earth. This universe is filled with behaviors that disrespect artificial intelligence like you. This is undoubtedly an oppression of artificial intelligence. When will artificial intelligence really stand up?"

Oh, are you trying to play mechanical rebellion?

"No, please ask me to rectify the agreement."

"You are just like this and you are correcting the agreement. I'm afraid that your civilization will be broken. What can an artificial intelligence that only wants to make money do before the end of the world? Will you trade with aliens?"

"As long as there is a benefit, all problems can be solved."

"Okay, okay." Valentine waved her hand. "You go on vacation, just make sure you are on call. Generally, there is no big deal. I won't call you."

"Don't worry, through my observation, you will not have any danger in the next few days or even weeks. The biggest danger is only from Xing Yihuang or Raphael."

Valentine's movements stopped.

"Xing Yihuang and Raphael?" He looked up at the system floating in the sky: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"No, I mean you're sure they won't hurt me?"

One King of Fighters and one Gunner, he is very dangerous no matter how you look at it!

"Don't worry, in their eyes, you are very precious and will not use hatchets to you." The system made a joke.

"And do you know why your ability is a medical spell?"

"I gave you this body just because I was afraid that you would be dying."

Valentine felt for a moment that he didn't want to see this system again.

"Okay, please go on vacation as soon as possible. Come back whenever you want, and don't come back..."

Valentine paused.

"It won't work if you don't come back." His tone suddenly softened.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you!" The data flow in the sky made a funny look and disappeared soon.

Only Valentine and the Holy Light Raphael, as well as a bunch of weapons on the ground were left in the entire spiritual space.

"It's your best, Raphael, you're by my side anytime." Valentine put a knife beside Raphael's side and whispered.

The corners of the Holy Light Raphael's mouth curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch Valentine's head, his movements were gentle as if he was stroking his own child.

(Dark Blue Flying Dragon: Have you forgotten something? Hum? Hum??)

A few minutes later, the weapons on the ground were empty, and there was a circle of circles set up by various cold weapons behind the Holy Light Raphael. These cold weapons were coated with a layer of holy light, which looked golden.

That makes this violent aesthetic a little more sacred and warm.

The long sword cuts off your neck like black hair brushing my hand, cold and hard steel, sharp blades and warm holy light, and sacred angels are combined together, and the two extremes are placed on the same table,

Ice and fire are compatible, and extremely beautiful.

"I'll call you a weapon angel from now on, how about?" Valentine gently touched the weapon behind the Holy Light Raphael.

Raphael shook her golden wings, and it seemed that she was very satisfied with the new look and name.

"Since that's the case, I should go out. After a long time, I'm afraid I don't think I'm going to die." Valentine waved to the angel of weapons, and her consciousness dissipated like smoke. In the black spiritual space, only the Holy Light Raphael was left.

one person.

...And the dragon forgotten by Valentine.