The God of War in the Dimensional World

Looking at the few people in the room who had no intention of taking action, Xiaoxue sorted out her mood, her eyes were relaxed and nostalgic, but she turned around and followed the few people with the support of Sven's eyes. Although she did not follow everyone to take a shower, she also needed to re-make up.

As she spoke, more than half of the people in the room were gone.

"Okay."

"Our internal problems have come to an end. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long and to have seen such an embarrassing scene." Sven was still very kind and greeted the two people who had been silent in the room from the beginning.

Brunhild slowly stood up, picked up her spear, and slowly walked to Salieri, who had been silent in the corner of the room from the beginning.

Atalanta on the other side also drew out his longbow and aimed at the back of the silver-haired girl who was still studying the computer on one side.

The people from Chaldea focused on monitoring the magic reactions of the two before all the conversations began. Once they were about to do something, they could react immediately from the magic reactions!

Ying also silently changed his position and stood next to Zhen.

"Before dealing with those enemies, we need to confirm your positions."

"After all, based on your previous performance, it is difficult for us to identify you as friends." Brunhilde held the weapon with more force, with a strong threatening tone.

"Don't be nervous, we don't have any bad intentions, we just want to protect ourselves in such an environment." Compared with Brunhilde's threatening tone, Zhen seemed very friendly and kind.

"It's okay even if you don't come with us. As long as you don't help the evil, you can leave at any time."

The completely opposite attitudes made everyone understand the red and white cop responsibilities of the two people.

Salieri, who had lowered his head, raised his head. At this moment, he no longer had the madness he had when facing Mozart before. His eyes looked calm and calm, and he could not be compared with the crazy image that could not be communicated with before.

The silver-haired girl did not pay attention to Atalanta who was aiming at her back from beginning to end. She just wanted to indulge in her hobbies.

"I am just repaying Vritra's favor. She helped me so that I could concentrate on completing my work without worrying about other things."

"For me, I am not interested in your battle. I don't care whether you regard me as an enemy. I just want to know how you made this strange statue?"

The silver-haired girl turned around and gently stroked the screen in front of her, her eyes full of desire and love.

Sven looked at her, and he did not see anything other than the thirst for knowledge in her eyes, full of curiosity.

"What on earth is this?"

"It's just... a picture frame, but you can see what you want to see within a certain range." Sven used aExplain in a way that the other party can understand.

Use the power of thunder and lightning to throw a brand new portable terminal in front of the silver-haired girl. Then, in front of her eyes, the terminal was disassembled bit by bit, the screws were automatically unscrewed, and the shell was removed to reveal the complex mechanical structure inside.

"This is really different from sculptures and other works. There is a strange and strange beauty!"

It was the first time that the silver-haired girl came into contact with such a delicate object with a strong mechanical beauty. She was excited. Although her face did not show it, you could tell how excited she was by looking at her hands that wanted to touch but were full of worries and had nowhere to put them.

When this strange artwork was reassembled and the screen lit up, the silver-haired girl slowly raised her hands and held it gently, just like a work of art.

"It's unexpectedly light. The material doesn't seem to be metal?"

"It's artificial plastic." Sven explained and threw a small instruction manual to her.

"Really?" The silver-haired girl couldn't help but flip through the manual after receiving it, but her left hand was still carefully holding the terminal.

"So many materials are used?"

"And LCD?"

"Aluminum alloy, reinforced plastic?"

"What are these things?" The silver-haired girl seemed to be curious about the materials used to make these things, but no matter how she looked for the manual, there was no description of these materials.

"Want to know?" Sven planned to pull the other party into his camp through negotiation, but before he opened his mouth, the other party said first: "I can help you later, but you must tell me all the information about these things, from raw materials to production processes!"

"And what does Miss Lacia's body look like!"

The silver-haired girl, who had never had much tone and expression since they met, showed such an anxious tone for the first time.

Although this did not disrupt Sven's pace, it was a bit surprising to him.

"Don't be surprised. Some art servants are like this."

Da Vinci spread his hands and spoke like an experienced person. After all, she is one of the art servants who does whatever she wants. As long as she can achieve her goal, she can be flexible in other things!

"I can't tell you everything about Lacia. She is my important assistant, but I can provide you with other information you want."

"Hmm... I didn't get the part I wanted the most." The silver-haired girl was visibly disappointed.

"But 'her'?"

"Do you treat her as an intellectual body?"

"?" Sven tilted his head. He didn't think deeply about it.

"No, nothing. Then I also have an additional condition. I want to know your body structure.”

“..........Hmm?” As soon as this was said, everyone was stunned. Why did this sound so strange?

“What kind of condition is this!”

“How can I accept it!” Sven hadn’t answered yet, but Olga Marie was already furious, and the sound of roaring continued to come out from the speakers.

“Shameless and unreasonable person!” Zhen’s face was just slightly red, while Ying clenched the naginata in his hand with a red face, ready to attack at any time.

However, at this moment, Sven saw the data synchronized by Brunhilde in the internal network, which showed that she had been asked by the girl in front of her for the same thing before.

“I have made many sculptures. I have tried to carve humans, animals, landscapes, buildings, sea monsters, flying dragons, demons, but..........” The silver-haired girl pointed her index finger at Sven.

“But this is the first time I have seen your life form. The atmosphere looks different from all other things. It is a race I have never seen before. ”

“Race?”

“Come to think of it, his previous image showed him with two horns on his head, isn’t he a human?” Everyone couldn’t help but guess Sven’s race.

“Didn’t you find anything during the physical examination?” Everyone in the control room couldn’t help but turn their attention to Romani.

“Ahahaha, ah, it seems, I remember, probably, there might be no problem… right? "Romani smiled awkwardly, looking a little flustered, his eyes wandering, scratching his orange ponytail.

It was obvious that he had something to hide, but combined with his usual behavior, everyone surprisingly thought that his panic was just because he was distracted and didn't check carefully when he was doing the examination.

What?

Possibility of tampering?

Look, that's Romani, how could he do such a thing?

Can he really tell the difference between Word and Excel?

"Can you see it?" It was the first time that Sven met a heroic spirit who could tell his own race.

"Yes, when I was still a plaster statue, it was the favor bestowed on me by the goddess Aphrodite."

"Plaster statue? "Da Vinci keenly caught this word.

"Aphrodite is the goddess of love and beauty in Greek mythology, and one of the twelve main gods. She is also called Venus in Rome, representing Venus among the nine planets. That is, the origin of the person in front of us is Greek mythology, and the only plaster statue that has received the grace of the goddess of beauty is............"

"I am Galatea, a life form born from human emotions and the grace of the goddess. My job is Berserker."

"My favorite lover of inorganic people, sculptures and art."

"Berserker?" Sven's memory of Berserker is not very good. Once fighting, he can't stop his crazy beating.

"But compared to you, you seem too calm."

"I'm usually like this. Of course, some people have said that if you treat things roughly in front of me, it will be so and so............ although I don't remember that part."

"........."

Okay, it's indeed a berserker!

(To be continued)

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