Star Wars: The Silver Pledge

The president's banquet time is at night, but the manor has been busy since the early morning, especially in the back kitchen. Many ingredients have to be pre-processed more than twelve hours in advance.

Most employees are walking on eggshells. After all, if they make a mistake, they may be thrown to feed fish, dogs, and mushrooms. Who dares to be careless?

Only Sean was full of enthusiasm and full of expectations.

Because the security system of the manor that the president is proud of will soon be dismantled by him.

In front of the dessert table, Sean turned his attention to the Devalon while he was handling fifteen Kashik cakes and related ingredients for appetizers and desserts.

I saw him fasten his apron, and put a huge metal kettle on the desk. It was a special drink for the Devalonians, and a little tranquilizer was added in it to prevent him from committing any taboos in the kitchen. .

Seeing the kettle that he had tampered with, Sean knew that today's affairs were half settled.

This red-skinned brawny man who committed more than 10 murders in the lower city, but was sheltered by the president because he was only good at meat dishes, has become his secret weapon to break through!

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In the evening, the whole manor felt like an enemy.

The fourteen underworld tycoons hosted by the president have landed from the private space port to Bergamoor, and boarded their respective airships, heading towards Luluoqiu Manor.

All the staff in the manor were highly nervous, and the kitchen was already in full swing. It was less than an hour before the official start of the dinner, and many foods that required a long time to process had already started to be officially cooked.

Standing in front of the oven, the De Wallonian watched the color of the Cadulle steak, but he wasn't really paying attention. The heart of this De Wallonian has long been filled with anger, and he can't suppress it no matter what. He had already drank half a pot of calming water, which is usually very effective, but it still couldn't relieve his anxiety, so much so that his vision became a little hazy and blood red.

But at this moment, he suddenly found a curious gaze not far away, casting it without any concealment.

The Dewallon turned his head and saw the young man with black hair and black eyes, so his anger surpassed the boiling point at this moment. He strode close to him, and roared like a beast in his throat: "What are you looking at!"

Sean smiled and said, "I was just thinking, Mr. Veron, is your steak a bit overcooked?"

Veron was startled when he heard this, and quickly turned his head to look at the oven, only to find that the color of the steak was about to exceed the standard.

He didn't care about cooking Sean any longer, and hurriedly adjusted the temperature of the oven to ensure that the carefully prepared steak would not be ruined. It was only a short time before the case of steaks would be irretrievable, and what would happen to him would be unimaginable.

Even the De Wallonians, who had a lot of lives in their hands, did not dare to disobey the will of the president in the manor.

But after adjusting the temperature, the Devalonians were rejoicing, but felt doubly ashamed. The pastry chef dared to point out his omissions in full view, making everyone laugh at him! ?

Although no one dared to laugh out loud, the Devalonians clearly heard the laughter in everyone's heart!

Tonight, he will be cut into pieces!

With strong anger, the De Wallonian finally waited until the meat in the oven came out of the oven. At this time, the dinner party has officially started. The appetizers, appetizers, and thick soup have all been successfully passed, and it will be his turn to serve the main course next. debut.

And the De Wallonians took the slow-roasted steak to perfection just right out of the oven, quickly cut it into fifteen portions with a kitchen knife, and then evenly sprinkled the well-prepared seasoning powder on the steak, and then presented it to the person in charge. The waiter robot who delivers food is sent to the restaurant by the latter on a flexible wheel.

However, just as the waiter robot came to the door of the kitchen, the silent FX-6 suddenly sounded a beeping alarm, and stretched out a mechanical arm to stop the waiter robot.

The waiter robot was stunned for a moment, then read the intention of the other party from the electronic sound of FX-6, and said in surprise: "There are serious allergens in the steak?!"

These words directly froze the entire kitchen, and everyone's movements stopped at this moment, and their eyes gradually moved from the door to the De Wallons.

The De Wallonian was surprised at first, then out of fear, and finally flew into a rage, and strode towards the door, clenching his fists like heavy war hammers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some people had already avoided it early, but Chef Marino screamed sharply: "What do you want to do, Veron?"

The Devalon himself didn't know what he wanted to do, he just felt his mind was burning, and he wanted to tear everyone into pieces! And the robot who dared to say that there was something wrong with his steak! Then the clenched fist swung out violently, and at the same time, FX-6 silently stretched out the electric shock device used for self-defense.

At the very moment, an agile figure interspersed between the two in time, pulling the Dewallon's arm with one hand, and blocking the FX-6's electric shock device with the other hand. The unbelievable force that came made the De Wallons stop in their tracks.

"Mr. Veron, please calm down, maybe it was just a misjudgment."

The next moment, De Wallon saw clearly that the person in front of him was actually Sean, and his anger was ignited again by that young human face. He shook off Sean's hand and clenched his fist.

However, this time he had already lost the chance to wreak havoc. Before he had time to punch, two powerful anesthetic needles were shot from not far away, instantly paralyzing the Dewallonian to the ground.

Several security personnel who rushed over upon hearing the alarm cautiously approached from the side door. The leader, a mental Mandalorian wearing a helmet with T-shaped goggles, glared at Marino angrily.

"What's going on?"

Marino was tongue-tied, all this was changing so fast that he couldn't react in time. De Wallonian has a short temper, but he rarely has an outburst in the kitchen, and he hasn't made a mistake with the food in the past three years. Who would have thought it would all come together today!

It was Sean who reacted the fastest, and said seriously: "Mr. Veron's main course was identified as an allergen by FX-6, so there was a dispute, that's all! But the most important thing now is to serve the banquet hall as soon as possible, otherwise All of us here cannot escape the guilt!"

The strength of the two exclamation marks made everyone react.

Marino was the first to panic: "How to serve? Only Veron is cooking the main course... Are there really allergens?"

FX-6 responded with a burst of merciless beeps. Marino wanted to argue, but saw that several security guards in full body armor had slightly raised their guns.

The president is almost morbidly cautious on issues related to his own life and safety. Anyone who dares to show neglect of the president's safety on any issue is a death sentence.

Sean suggested: "Chef, please change the order of serving the dishes. Serve an appetizer and dessert first. I can prepare it in five minutes. This can buy at least half an hour. During this time, I will trouble others to come up with a dessert." A main dish that can handle it."

"Switch the order? Appetizers and desserts?" Marino was at a loss.

Sean has already taken action. He used the leftovers from making the Kashik cake to quickly knead the exquisitely shaped dessert: "This is the only way to do it now! Be sober, Master Chef!"

Two consecutive exclamation points finally calmed Marino down. Indeed, now we can only deal with the present. It is better to have something to eat than to make the president wait stupidly.

And looking at Sean's delicate and nimble hands, and the quick-formed simple desserts one by one, the panic in Marino's heart gradually dissipated... Although he didn't want to admit it, it was really thanks to having this newcomer that he would not be caught by De Wallon. People are bleeding.

On the other side, Sean let out a sigh of relief.

The first step of the plan was successfully completed.

The De Wallonian did not realize that someone had added ingredients to his kettle at all. The stimulant extracted from a mixture of special cooking wine, tobacco, and coffee, on the one hand, would make the already irritable Veron even more agitated and irritable—even if Even the two sets of livers of the De Walloons have provided extremely powerful metabolic capabilities, but they cannot be immune to this refined stimulant.

On the other hand, it will cause him to secrete a small amount of special sweat in his palm during heavy physical labor. This kind of sweat is colorless, odorless and non-toxic, but if it is mixed with meat steaks, seasonings and other substances in a high temperature environment, it may cause severe allergic reactions in a few people.

The mix doesn't work instantly, it takes at least a few minutes from the time the De Wallons start to sprinkle the seasoning powder until the actual allergen appears. Theoretically, those steaks were still safe when FX-6 was testing, but the beeping alarm sounded, which fully demonstrated how powerful this magically modified medical robot is.

However, no matter how powerful the function is, the FX-6 must be able to operate normally, and the current FX-6 has completely changed into the shape of Sean.

Sean decorated the delicate little cake with cream and delicate patterns, and glanced at the door from the corner of his eye. He saw the cylindrical robot standing silently at the door, and the indicator light above his head was blinking like breathing. Everyone around didn't notice the abnormality, but in fact, if there were engineers familiar with this machine, they would be able to find that it was FX-6 groaning as it was forced to delete its own database.

Without the additional database, FX-6 will not be able to judge various subtle allergens, and the dessert that will be sent to the restaurant next is the "main course" of tonight!

From the very beginning, Sean never expected that he could hide from FX-6's eyes. No matter how deep his knowledge of biochemistry was, the allergens he could produce were very limited based on the ingredients he could obtain in the kitchen. Professional medical robots that are connected in real time to an updated database on the holographic web may be fooled. So he had adjusted his plans when he noticed the existence of FX-6.

Drain from the bottom of the pot, directly look for opportunities to invade its system, delete its database and update the system, naturally once and for all. The only problem is that it is impossible for FX-6 to allow outsiders to invade without responding. The moment the system encounters an external force, it will sound an alarm and alert the guards of the manor. At that time, even if Sean can get out in time, people will find that FX-6 has been tampered with.

That's why Sean worked tirelessly and arranged for the De Wallonians to serve as cover. Now it seems that the cover operation was quite successful. The alarm issued by FX-6 was completely concealed under the threat of the De Wallons. The security team who heard the news only saw the De Wallons violence in the kitchen, but did not Noticing that Sean, who was going to persuade the fight, had already inserted a pre-customized chip into the function slot while his palm was in contact with the FX-6 robotic arm.

This chip directly suppressed all the thinking circuits of FX-6, making it look like scrap iron.

"Okay, you're done, now hurry up and send these desserts to the banquet hall, try to delay a little time."

Sean didn't even say hello to Marino, he directly reached out to greet the waiter robot, and the robot didn't wait for Marino's instructions, it quickly picked up fifteen exquisite dessert plates, and slid towards the banquet hall.

When passing by the door, FX-6 cast a strict scrutiny as always, and the light green scanning beam did not let go of any porcelain plate.

Then, the medical robot lights up a green indicator light and emits a pleasant electronic sound.

Sean smiled slightly, not overjoyed at the success of this step, but raised his arms and said: "Next, please try your best to make a main course that can satisfy the banquet hall within 30 minutes. I will cheer for the dessert session at the end, let's tide over the difficulties together!"

There was a sparse echo in the kitchen.

Sean didn't care, because the performance of this link was over. Although he was still working seriously, his mind gradually drifted to the next link.

The next step is the key point. The appetizing desserts and the appetizers that stimulate the taste buds are over, and it is time for the main course to appear.

Ten minutes later, when the whole kitchen was busy processing the main dishes off the menu, Sean let out a long sigh: "I've already finished it here ahead of time, and I'll just serve it up later, I'll go take a breath first .”

No one responded to him, even Marino, who was waving his four arms at this time, was busy like an animal being whipped by a whip. He barely found time to raise his head and stare at Sean, then quickly lowered his head and continued to work. Ingredients in hand.

And less than a minute after Sean left the kitchen, there was a sound of broken plates and heavy objects falling from the dining room, and then the alarm sounded throughout the manor.