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Chapter 247 Noble Magic Injury

"Communication terminal..."

Sometimes, does Ember think that the technology tree in the Ark of Tomorrow world view is very strange... The craft of origin stone has completely replaced the craft called electricity and has become the mainstream, and because of this magical thing, many magical products have been produced.

Biotechnology and metaphysics are particularly obvious.

Although the [communication terminal] that replaces the [mobile phone] has no way to interact properly, but it is no problem to simply play the stored video and sound...

To put it simply, there are no [video games], but you can listen to music, watch movies, and even watch some recorded videos.

For example...

Apple pie production process.

……

Ember didn't know how to make apple pies before, and it can even be said...he actually didn't know how to make any food. Before crossing over to Black Soul, he always found restaurants and takeaways...His work is a high-risk job. Salary is very substantial.

However, now he can simply make an apple pie through the tutorial of the assigned communication terminal...

He has tasted this kind of food before, except for the meringue, it is sweet... The taste is indeed good, but it is still too sweet in his opinion, at least in his previous eyes.

Of course it is different now, if you can feel sweetness or saltiness, even bitterness... that would be a very good thing, but unfortunately even that cannot be done.

"Ah, I smell apple pie... Mister Ember actually made it!"

Angel Neng poked her head into the kitchen, her eyes were shining, and she said, "Obviously I just sent you a video, it looks delicious, can I have a taste?"

In fact, Ember made them specially for them... After all, he can't eat food at all, so it's not bad to find something to do when he's bored, at least he doesn't have nothing to do all the time.

After seeing Ember's nod, the Angel happily took the apple pie away...

"Eh? Apple pie again? Don't you get tired of eating it, Neng?"

"This is made of embers, it's different~"

"Even if Brother Ember made it, it's still apple pie..."

"Mr. Ember, let's eat together..."

"..."

Ember simply shook his head, while looking at Dexus who was smoking on the balcony, he said, "I don't need to eat, and I can't taste... Where did the emperor go?"

"If the whereabouts of the boss, even we don't know..."

Neng Angel said simply, chewing the apple pie one by one in each hand, and said: "I probably sent that thing to you Babel...Occasionally the boss will have a whim..."

"I am not an operator of the Tower of Babel."

"Oh... a partner or something?"

"you can say it this way."

Ember replied affirmatively. He looked around the living room and said, "When there is no delivery work, will you stay here forever? Waiting for the task to arrive?"

"How is it possible, little brother..."

Croissant patted Ember on the shoulder, and said generously: "We are not robots, we also have entertainment activities... I just like to do some small business, brother, are you interested?"

Sorry, not interested at all...

Ember simply shook his head, and in the next moment, he was stunned by what Croissant brought out, which was a bottle of milk... It is worth mentioning that Croissant's race is the Plenty Hoof.

In other words, she is an awesome person...

So, what does it mean for a cowman to sell milk?
But Croissant herself didn't seem to find anything strange. She flipped through her treasure chest... Wearing a home uniform, she bent down to search for the treasure chest, revealing a huge treasure chest (Chest).

Next, Croissant took out some wonderful little things under the watchful eyes of Neng Angel, who was eating an apple pie... A long strip of elastic candy that can be stretched, a toy like a yo-yo, some idol's home photos ……some type of.

"Kai Song... you actually even have empty photos..."

When Angel Neng saw the photo, she smiled and put the photo back into Croissant, and said, "Probably, this is the only thing that is really valuable, and it can be sold for a good price~"

"I won't just take it and sell it!"

Croissant was holding a guaranteed ticket, she looked in the direction of Texas, and said, "At least I haven't found a buyer who can pay my psychological price..."

This sentence is very informative...

Croissant is actually trying to find a way to sell photos...and the psychological price for this is still very high...someone will actually bid to buy it...it's scary...

"Texas, apple pie~"

"what……"

Responding to the angel, Dexas extinguished the cigarette, then walked in and sat down, she glanced at the embers, stretched out her hand and said: "Let me introduce formally... I am Dexas, the pioneer operator of Penguin Logistics .”

Vanguard, in the game, bears the role of generating costs... The so-called [cost] is the key point that determines whether an operator can play, but it is obviously not the case in reality.

After all, reality does not require deployment costs, and it is not a tower defense game...

"pioneer?"

"..."

Texas was silent for a moment, and then began to explain, saying: "In a battle, the operator who is the first to get off the field to find out the situation and open the situation to facilitate the entry of his companions."

It turned out to be so, surprisingly reasonable...

"I am a capable angel, a sniper operator... Please give me more advice in the future."

It’s easy for Angels to understand. As always, they are long-distance output members, and the gun in their hands... because there is no technology related to gunpowder, it is a difficult weapon to use. Every bullet fired is the result of the trigger of Originium skills .

"Brother, I'm Croissant, a heavy equipment operator."

Heavy equipment is also easy to understand. It is an operator who stands at the front row of the team and takes damage. In addition to having a good defense, he also has a strong ability to protect his teammates...

Speaking of which, who is the positioning of this profession?
Is there a special organization?Or... is it like a resume?Perhaps the division of occupations is just what an operator claims to be, and they are what they say they are.

After all, although a certain medical operator is medical, he can summon large creatures to tear up the shield... Is this really a medical operator, not a special summoner?

But where should I be positioned?

Ember thought about this, and looked at her hands... It seems that I can set fire, that I can hold a sword and hit it very well, that I can resurrect, so it seems...

I'm actually a noble French injury guard?

(End of this chapter)