Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 153 149. Temporary arrangements (middle)【71100】

  Chenghuang Temple has happened, and Jiang Xia finally let go of a big stone in her heart.

  After entertaining the pomegranate and strolling around the county town, Jiang Xia was busy with important things after giving it the new game console as promised.

   "You stay here, don't let other people come over."

  Outside the secret yard in Liu's Garden, Jiang Xia exhorted a few words to the silly monster Liu Hui who was guarding the door.

  The latter was holding a small tablet, watching a dog blood love movie, and gestured to Jiang Xia with an OK gesture, which he learned from Jiang Xia.

  But it only has four fingers, and doing this action is somewhat weird.

  Thanks to the database where everything is stored in the wasteland, the wolf demon's life is very fulfilling. In addition to daily practice, it also has a lot of entertainment to do.

  Jiang Xia glanced at the silly man who was holding the double-edged axe and guarding the other side.

  He gave another order to Hanhan.

  The latter gave Jiang Xia a mean smile while eating meat buns. The pure smile was no different from the past, which is really regrettable.

  Lao Jiang's command is really "talents" coming out in large numbers.

  He shook his head and walked into the courtyard. It was already evening. Thirty-seven wasteland fighters gathered here, their expressions as usual.

  A little less bold and casual than before.

  More local people’s simplicity, and I don’t know how Dong Gaogong reshaped their memories.

  The biggest change is Su and Jasmine.

  Always silent, stern Su, this will be like a broken-mouthed mother-in-law, with a peaceful smile on her face that she has never seen before, and said excitedly to Julie, who has put on more conservative clothes next to her.

  The big bald-headed Malt has also become more cheerful, and Morty, who likes to play with fire, is holding a few books, and most people are also talking about knowledge that scholars only understand.

  And Jasmine, like a lady of the world, stood quietly beside Roger, and took the initiative to pour him tea.

  As for the black fox in the wasteland.

  This would be like a kindly uncle trash, put down the bamboo weaving in his hand, took over Jasmine’s tea cheerfully, and reached out to touch Jasmine’s hair.

  The two get along like a father and a daughter.

   Jiang Xia looked horrified in this scene.

  That Dong Gaogong, he is good at playing.

  Where is the memory modified? This is even the personality.

  Qin Tianyuan’s secret technique is so terrifying.

  The happy scene in front of him made Jiang Xia shiver.

asshole!

  Return all the fierce soldiers from the Wasteland without blinking my eyes!

  And Julie

  You TM put down the embroidery needle in your hand. With your motherly expression, do you intend to make clothes for the child you will be born? Shouldn't you find a man to have a good time now?

This.

Unbearable!

   "Come and come."

   Jiang Xia opened her arms and yelled to 37 people in the courtyard:

   "Keep your eyes open, I will show you something good!"

  "唰"

  The air rippled like water waves, and the spiritual mind was like a silk woven into a big net. As Jiang Xia took a step, thirty-seven unrecognizable guys in the entire courtyard were covered in it.

   appeared in the wasteland base in the next instant.

   "Where is this?"

   Rogge, who has always been calm, screamed like a chicken, stretched out his hands, protected Jasmine who was shivering with fright behind him, and yelled towards Jiang Xia.

  Others are also completely lost.

  The desert in the eye, and the unknown of the world itself, made these guys whose memories have been modified, screamed in fright.

  One by one is like a gunshot.

   "Don't ask! Come with me!"

   Jiang Xia said with a cold face, and strode towards the base observation tower. In the information database over there, there were memory data copied by everyone in advance.

  But everyone behind him is still.

   Jiang Xia snapped his fingers, and the chip in his brain took over the defense of the base. Immediately there were more than a dozen cleaning robots in the shape of trash cans, screaming and shining red, rushing out from all directions.

  They forced the group of female guns and followed Jiang Xia into the observation tower.

  While looking indifferent, wearing a wasteland military uniform and holding a laser gun in his hand, Kitsuki nodded to the boss as a silent female soldier when he saw the boss coming over.

  It seems that Rogge has been training Ruyue very well during the five months in the wasteland. The delicate air on her body has long been washed away.

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

  Rogge held the crying Jasmine and looked around in horror. He said:

   "Uncle Luo will protect you, Little Jasmine, don't be afraid, Uncle Luo is here."

"what!"

   Jiang Xia stretched out her hand in despair and patted her forehead.

  Hurry up to get back the memories of this group of guys.

  I really can’t stand it.

——

  Three hours later, in the wasteland base, there is a high-rise watchtower.

  Rogue, who had changed back to the wasteland attire, sat in front of the French windows with a melancholy face, smoking a cigar in silence, as if he had lost something important in his life.

  Behind him, Jiang Xia sat on the chair blankly.

   and Jasmine stood awkwardly beside the boss.

  There was an extra memory in her mind. The memory of Dong Gaogong's remodeling coexisted with her original memory, which made Jasmine's head a little dizzy.

  The monk’s secret method is powerful.

  This group of memories could not be erased for a while, which made Jasmine have some doubts about her identity. Maybe she was really born in Fengming Country, the bitter wood realm?

   Since childhood and Uncle Luo depended on each other?

   "Your world. The water is deep."

  Rogge put down his cigar, rubbed his head with a sorrowful expression, and said:

  "With a fairy technique, you can do what the wasteland needs to do with sophisticated technology, and you can directly modify people's memory without having to think about it.

  It really feels like

  It’s hard to say a word. "

   "Right? Very good, right? Uncle Luo."

   Jiang Xia expressionlessly, said something in a great tone, provoking Rogge turned his head and grinned at him.

   "That name! Don't use it!"

  The black fox yelled:

   "This is not allowed to be said."

   "It's not a shameful thing."

   Jiang Xia pouted and said:

  "Actually, I think that after I retire, I will have to find that high-gender again, and put on some good memories, so that I can enjoy my life in the future.

  But I'll talk about this later.

  You are all disciples of the Moshuang Mountain Outer Sect over there, I will talk to Wang Liufu, but with this relationship, you have to occasionally show up in the Suffering Wood Realm.

   Just as before, staying in the two worlds alternately.

  Fortunately, because of the flow of time, you have enough time to complete the wasteland. I then went to Moshuang Mountain. In the land of the fairy gate, you should do less to travel through the world.

  There is a big monk over there.

  It's not good to be caught by them.

  After I go, I will find a way to regain my freedom as soon as possible.

  But we may not be able to contact for a while. For the rest of this period, I will send a large amount of supplies to you at the frequency of my side once every three days.

  Now that there is ringing, it is convenient to send things.

  What else do you need, make a list, and I will try to collect it for you. "

"Um."

  Rogge nodded, rubbing his chin, and said:

   "The other things are okay, such as supplies, and the most important thing is drinking water. I have dug a reservoir under the base to store clean water.

  For the next meal, the more clean water, food, etc. you send, the better.

  Also, when I replaced you with a prosthetic body, I suddenly thought of something. Maybe you can find some materials that we don’t have in your weird world.

  For example, steel and wood with magical properties.

  I’m here with the best-guided steel, but you still think it’s worse for you to make a prosthetic body, so you can simply collect the materials yourself and send it here.

  I only do processing with supplied materials. "

"Row."

   Jiang Xia stood up, moved her body a little uncomfortably, and said to Rogge:

   "Then I take people back, and I have to go to other places for a while, oh, yes, this."

  He threw a bag of ashes at Roger.

Say:

  "The aura has begun to dissipate, I am about to waste time, I am about to burn it, just as your reward for training me like a month, you have trained my secretary really well.

  There are stocks that I hope to see fiercely. "

——

   "Jasmine, take those chips, get ready for the contract, and come with me."

  Returning to the Suffering Wood Realm, Jiang Xia continuously arranged new tasks. The good employee Jasmine rubbed his head and quickly packed up her toolbox, and followed Jiang Xia to the Red Moon World.

  This is the first time Jasmine has come here.

  When she fell into Helford Manor, she still looked around curiously.

  This should be a Western-style world. When Jasmine came over, she saw the house yard, under the sun, in the shade of the big trees, contacting the swordsman Countess Helya.

"so beautiful!"

   Jasmine widened her eyes and spoke.

really.

  The Countess was originally that kind of delicate and beautiful style, but now she has the ashes of her mother, and her previous sickness is wiped out and she becomes healthy.

  Don't wear that cumbersome long dress for ladies, and changed into denim clothes.

  The slender clothes clung to her body, and the black leather armor couldn't hide Naha's figure. His two long legs were wearing riding boots, and his long black hair was tied into a ponytail, beating behind his head.

  She is holding a stabbing sword.

  In every move, there is a feminine aura that coexists with tenderness and toughness.

  This will be under the sun, with sweat on the forehead of the Countess, as she turned around and stabbed a sword, a group of white firelight also flew out of the blade, and disappeared after flying a few meters away.

   Changed into a light hunting outfit and a cowboy hat, and guarded Kiyuki vigilantly beside the boss, but this club curled his lips.

  Judging from her vision of fighting in the wasteland for five months, she can easily tell that the swordsmanship of the lady in front of her is beautiful or beautiful.

  But it's a bit flashy.

   Let Ru Yue, who is now experienced in combat, take a shot and beat her to the ground in five seconds.

  The premise is not to use magical powers.

   "Yo, good day, Lord Witch Hunter of the East."

  Herya just discovered Jiang Xia, the little girl carrying the toolbox, and the appearance of a tall cowgirl. She put the stabbing sword in her hand on the table.

   Flicked her long hair, stepped forward, and stretched out her hand gracefully towards Jiang Xia.

  Lao Jiang was also very cooperative, took a step forward, took the hand of the lady, and kissed gently.

  Kiss hand gift.

  Like this doomsday world, they are all bells and whistles.

  The relaxed smile on the lady's face, and her current state of mind, have clearly walked out of the previous shadows. Seeing her vigorous movements, this period of time should be with the old Saen's continuous hunting of monsters.

   already has the temperament that a witch hunter should have.

   "Where is Old San?"

  Jiang Xia pulled out her chair and sat at this very regular-style table, looking into the distance. The employed workers were demolishing the ruins of the castle.

  Others are building new houses.

  It seems that the lady is planning to rebuild the manor.

  "Uncle Saen is outside. He is training Huck and his subordinates. Huck registered his Sals hunting group under the name of the Haierford family.

  Now, they are my obedience in name.

  I also plan to give them several knight titles in a while. "

  The Countess sat opposite Jiang Xia. She fiddled with her hair and stared at Jiang Xia with **** and white eyes. She could feel that the breath of the stranger in front of her was much heavier than last time.

  This made her a little curious.

  She observed Jiang Xia’s expression and said:

  "But they and I both know who the real owner of this manor is. After more than a decade of sinking, the Helford family has also found a new partner.

  Mr. Jiang, are you here to sign a contract with us this time? "

   "Well, I can't drag it anymore."

   Jiang Xia winked at Jasmine.

  Good staff immediately started to act. She took her old baby goggles and skillfully took out the electric toothbrush-like syringe from the toolbox.

   said to the lady queer:

  "The boss’s contract may be different from what you think, but don’t worry, you only need a short nap and everything will be done smoothly."

"Um?"

  Herya looked at the syringe in Jasmine's hand, and the sharp little drill at the top, pulsing in the sun, giving her a bad feeling.

  She looked at Jiang Xia.

  Lao Jiang stretched out his finger and nodded his forehead.

Say:

   "Think of this as induction training, my employee Helya."

   With a wave of malice, he opened the box storing the eyeball prostheses, pushed it to the horrified-faced Countess, and pointed at the cold eyeball prostheses.

  Those vivid eyeball prostheses that have been made look like real eyeballs dug out by people, and the pupils are still moving.

  This box of eyeballs, which will stare at the lady Countess all at once, making her shiver immediately, as if she had seen mental pollution.

  In fact, except for some guys who are naturally brave or eccentric, no one really likes this stuff~ Just watching it, it feels exciting enough.

But they are all real high-tech products. Unfortunately, the biotechnology of the Black Hand Society has not yet been developed to the extent that the eyeball can be turned into a prosthesis with a biological probe. Otherwise, Lao Jiang would not have to bring this box of things every time. Come to scare new employees.

   But, frankly speaking, this process is actually quite interesting and ceremonial. Dedicating a part of yourself as a symbol of loyalty and unity.

  It's very sensible when you listen.

  Of course, there is also a cult smell.

  Lao Jiang spit out the smoke ring, and said to her in a leisurely tone:

  "What color do you like for the pupils? Your lady countess, this green? Or this blue? Or, change to the mysterious purple?"

   "Actually, I think ice blue is good, with indifference in elegance, and the color of your pupils, which really suits you."

  (End of this chapter)