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Chapter 167 Fei's Code of Conduct
Seeing Natasha's back with a cat and a dog on her shoulders and a bulldog at her feet, Arthur stretched and was thinking about whether to catch up on some sleep.

Fei followed Bai Ze and walked up to him slowly, looking at her with a flattering expression.

"Natasha and the others shouldn't be far away, and they should be able to catch up now." Arthur thought that these two guys would also follow, and then said slowly.

"No, my lord, I'm not interested in those foods. After all, there is no staple food that suits me in that restaurant." Fei shook his head and said casually. Now that his soul has been sublimated, he is not interested in appetite at all.

"Although I really want to go, the most important thing in life is righteousness. Since I promised Fei, I must accompany him." Bai Ze also shook his head. Compared with the research, although the steak is delicious, But as an all-knowing beast, he still chose the former.

"Oh? Then what are you going to do now?" Arthur asked suspiciously after looking at the two beasts.

Among the five strange beasts summoned by Arthur, the Qiongqi Nine-Tailed Three Beasts have basically the same personality, the kind that can sit and never stand.

But Fei is more like those technical geeks, who usually like to study some weird things. Although they are all related to the plague, they are also the most diligent and honest existence in it.

And since Bai Ze came, the two beasts seem to have found some topics. Fei's manipulative ability and Bai Ze's omniscient ability seem to have begun to complement each other. Since then, there has been an extra technical nerd in the team.

"Princess, I want you to help me get some stingrays from the wilderness. This is related to the future combat power of my slaves." Fei looked at Arthur and said slowly.

"If possible, after summoning a spinning tortoise, its soul can be used as a weapon spirit, and its tortoise shell can be ground into powder and added to the weapon. It runs more smoothly."

Bai Ze touched his chin and said quickly

"Shan Hai Jing" records: The strange water flows out, while the east flows into the water of Xianyi.Among them, there are many black turtles, which are shaped like turtles and have bird heads and huǐ tails. They are called Xuangui.

The appearance of the spinner tortoise is similar to that of an ordinary tortoise, but it is red and black in color, with a bird's head and a poisonous snake's tail.It is said that its cry is like the sound of split wood. Wearing it on the body will not deaf your ears, and it can also treat calluses on the soles of your feet.

This baseball bat was designed by him, and even though Fei made it by hand, he still had a better understanding of how the weapon worked than Fei did.

The power source of the entire baseball bat is the plague bead inlaid at the bottom, which seals the energy left by Fei. Although they have added various materials to make it work normally, it is still slightly flawed.

But as long as there are the blessings of these two wild creatures, then everything will not be a problem.

Although the combat power of these two kinds of alien beasts is not very good, they are all treasures. Because of the huge population, they are also part of the source of materials in the wilderness.

"I said, are you taking apprentices or slaves? Do you need to work so hard?" Arthur couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard what the two beasts said.

Looking at the seriousness of the two beasts, I don't know, I thought they had found their own disciples. In this comparison, as a follower of Nine Tails, Queen Maeve would cry to death in the toilet, okay?
"Of course it's a slave. If you want to recruit disciples, how can you be so casual?" Fei said slowly.

"However, as a slave of the ancient God of Calamity, if it is too weak, it will be very demeaning. After all, slaves can lose, but they must be strong. This is my basic principle as a beast!"

Fei quickly expressed his thoughts. Since the item belongs to him, he must be a little bit capable, otherwise he will lose his face!

"I think what Brother Fei said is very reasonable. If I take slaves in the future, I won't need a fool. I must have a little IQ."

Bai Ze nodded approvingly. As an all-knowing beast, it is impossible for him to have a few big fools under his seat.

"Well, the performance of Nine-Tails is compared to yours, that is, slave owners in the fifteenth century."

Arthur shook his head. Fei's request was very simple. Since they wanted it, he would not refuse it. He loved his strange beast very much.

"Let's go, let's set up the formation first, and try to solve this matter within two hours."

……

Gotham City, Prison.

Harley Quinn was wearing a prison uniform, those cups, and slowly fiddled with the newly installed coffee machine.

Because of the complete success of the mission, Harley and his party successfully reduced half of their sentence.

And Rick brought news that although some mistakes occurred during the implementation of this plan, in the eyes of those big shots, this is not a problem. They will continue to let it execute.

Because of his meritorious service, the warden showed a rare tolerance. After all, people are sent out from the prison under his jurisdiction. Now that he has completed the task, it is also a rich experience for him. This kind of thing that affects the future, he Of course he is very caring.

For this reason, the warden promised the group of super criminals that they could make a request that was not excessive.

And Harley Quinn asked for a coffee machine and a beautiful cup.

Although I was still locked in the iron cage full of electric current, the coffee could calm my mind, but it weakened my restless mood a lot.

"Crazy beauty, long time no see, congratulations, you have changed the prison area." Just as Harley Quinn was stirring the coffee, the guard captain of the prison walked slowly to the iron cage with a pair of soldiers with live ammunition, coldly Said loudly.

He looked at Harley Quinn, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. Just this morning, a person who claimed to be a New York intelligence agency worker came to the prison, and took out a document approved by Congress, calling for Harley to be taken to prison. Walk.

I knew earlier that the person who can obtain the approval of the Congress to transfer people away with such a powerful document is either a powerful force or an official with real power behind him.

But Harley has served nearly three years in prison, and she has never heard of such energy behind her.

Hearing what the captain said, Harry was slightly taken aback, and she was also full of doubts.

But she didn't show this state, only to see Harley put down the quilt, walked slowly to the iron cage, looked at the serious object, and said with a smile.

"Sweetie, I don't know if you want to lock me up in a room full of roses or in a sewer full of rancid smell?"

"Where to lock you up is not something I can decide, but New York's decision."

The captain smiled coldly and replied disdainfully.

"Oh, New York?" Harry thought for a while, and the new belief in his heart slowly emerged in his mind.

In the middle of the night, a prison van drove slowly out of the prison, and shortly after the vehicle left, a group of people dressed in the same clothes as the guards appeared in the depths of the prison.

I saw the leader, with bursts of madness flashing in his eyes, looking at the thick iron gate, and said frantically.

"Honey, I'm here to pick you up..."

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