After Becoming a Little Sister

The security guard who had been acting as a puppet by the side before finally moved and stood behind Little Aunt Liguang.

"Throw him out."

"Yes!" The security guard pressed the gun on his waist: "This gentleman, please."

"I say, throw him out—verb!"

"Who dares! My aunt is Lu Wuchen! Are you sure you want to throw me out?!"

Young Master Song was startled, why is it that neurosis is still contagious these days?Really don't give any face?

"Isn't that good?" The security guard hesitated and whispered, "Isn't it a bit..."

"This is a personal grievance." Little Aunt Li Guang looked up at the security guard: "Are you scared?"

"It's not about being afraid, it's impolite, and it's not our job to—"

"My mother is also called Lu Wuchen."

"... Cough, come on, help me a few brothers." The security guard gave up.

What ghosts and snakes, isn't your family's personal grievances a bit outrageous? Will it be contagious these days?Really don't give any face?

Young Master Song was picked up by several people, turned around and screamed, and was carried out. He didn't know if he would throw it away when he went out, but this time he was embarrassing.

The poor assistant followed him out in desperation, not daring to say a word, avoiding the eyes of little Taoist Li Guang like a snake.

"Sure enough, a wicked person still needs to be tortured by a wicked person..."

The righteous investigator brother muttered, and then saw the little Daoist Li Guang staring at him, and quickly waved his hands: "I, I didn't mean that, I mean, sure enough, he will kill himself if he does too much unrighteousness! "

This little guy is not tall, and his eyes are quite scary.

A detective girl picked out her ears: "Okay, the boring people have been thrown out, hurry up and find some technicians."

When she said this, she was subconsciously facing the little nun Liguang, and the investigators next to her grinned.

Why did Young Master Song just leave, and this guy messed up again?Is this someone she can afford?But people—

"Oh." Little Aunt Li Guang nodded obediently: "Let's go now, Li Guang."

"...?" The melon-eaters were at a loss for a moment, as if something was wrong?

"By the way, there is a vending machine at the door, bring me a bottle of happy water when passing by - what do you want to drink?"

The detective girl felt that she did not pay much attention to the relationship with her colleagues before, even if they only worked together this time, they should form a good relationship.

Popularity is all cultivated. You respect me a foot and I respect you. The relationship between colleagues starts with small snacks and drinks.

"I, I don't drink."

"……a cup of coffee?"

"Is bubble milk tea okay?"

"Bobo milk tea with taro paste, sugar-free, warm, add red bean coconut, if possible, replace half of the taro balls with pearls, double fight."

Everyone turned their attention to the last investigator who professionally ordered the order, and the latter shrank his neck: "No, can't it?"

The little nun Liguang thought for a while, took out a small notebook, and didn't know whether to write down the menu or the name of the other party.

The detective girl thought for a while and clapped her hands: "Six bottles of happy water! The last bottle must be sugar-free!"

What kind of relationship is it? It's not worth it in the world. After finishing this job, I will leave. It has nothing to do with these guys.

"...Okay." The little Taoist nun Liguang put away her little book, stared at the lamp with her short legs, and left.

Watching this person's back, everyone restrained their contempt for the famous detective girl, and a member of the investigation team went up to talk to her.

"This—special investigator, what's your name?"

"It's true."

"...I have seen the puppet show."

"Mirrors."

"So I've really seen it! And isn't Hidden Mirror a villain! Why did the thunderbolt jump into golden light all of a sudden?"

"Black and white gentleman—"

"Tsk, take your leave." The investigator who spoke to him cupped his hands: "Go ahead, I won't bother you anymore."

Not only is the other party dressed in strange clothes, but his brain is probably not normal. This person can't communicate normally.

However, with the lessons learned from Young Master Song, they don't think that the other party is a simple dude or a playboy, and Dr. Lu Liguang has to give her face.

Looking at the clothes of the famous detective girl now, everyone has somewhat imagined some troubles in the world, for example, this person may be a real boss.

Don't mess with those guys whose painting styles don't fit in with the surroundings, they may be full-level fashion bosses coming to experience life!

The detective girl was at a leisure, searched and found no other clues, so she ran to the work area of ​​the benefactor and waited for the technical team to come.

Seeing this, the other members of the investigation team started working one after another.

What they were in charge of was not the big devil or the little devil. They were in charge of reviewing the traces of the intruders, and trying to profile the status of the other party's team, trying to find the suspect as soon as possible and kill him on the spot.

The management center was slapped in the face this time, and the situation was not serious, but the higher-ups were very angry.

Teddy in white attaches great importance to this attack, and thinks that this kind of behavior of treating the first school district as a public toilet has seriously damaged the credibility of the third new city of God, so it is necessary to find those who did this as soon as possible. The badass of things, and then give them a chance to do it again after 18 years of reform.

It was because of such an 'opportunity' that Young Master Song came to meddle. The investigators also felt that the famous detective girl was here to be gilded.

After all, these guys don't participate in the mission themselves, and they don't need to take responsibility. If they come by airborne, they will get a share of the credit.

After a while, the little nun Liguang came back with the technicians, and the leader was a bald head—well, not a bald head, and a few hairs.

The detective girl was surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that you have a need here, and you just happened to be idle." Grandmaster Rosenberg stroked his hair: "What's the problem?"

"I don't know, it's just my intuition that there is a problem." The detective girl stopped pretending and took off her mask: "The person who did it may not know, but the mastermind behind the scenes may be the high elves who I said before and are also the benefactors of the gods. Are you familiar with their techniques?"

"If your highness is intuitive, then there must be a problem. As for the technology of the high elves... there are many types of them, and the Alchemy Research Institute has not yet fully understood them, especially some legacy from the fourth era. , I can't guarantee it."

Master Rosenberg is most familiar with Apocalypse technology. On the human side, he is specialized in nuclear physics, and he can only speak a little about the others.

But if a boss at his level understands a little bit, it is the same as the old man Yu and sister Shenxian who know a little bit, and they are all part-time jobs at the academician level.

"It's not that high-end, just look at what's wrong here." Aliya looked at the place where various equipment was piled up, which looked like a huge computer room: "What's in it?"

"It is a military positioning system. It is mainly responsible for locating and managing our fighters when they are out in the field, and providing information support."

"Would it be difficult to tamper with this?"

"If the other party is really a high-level elf, it's not difficult." Master Rosenberg pointed to an elf-style hollowed-out carved pattern next to him: "This system was originally developed based on the technology of elves. Knowing that the elf forest itself is covered with a complete set of super giant barriers, this system is what they use in the environment of the elf forest."

"You still need to work hard. All scientific research depends on archaeology. This trend is not good. We must have our own new things."

"Then His Highness, will you add some budget?"

"Cough—next time, next time for sure, check this side first, check both the software and hardware, it won't be a problem to spend more time, we must ensure safety."

"Well, it doesn't take much time. I only need three steps to quickly find out where there is a problem."

"so smart?"

"Yes, first restart, then reinstall, and finally dismantle everything and replace it with a new one."

"...?"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1577 1366-A Little Goal

For a system, or even any system, all three tricks are effective.

Rebooting solves at least 90% of the problems, reinstallation can solve the remaining 9%, and replacement can efficiently solve the last and most difficult 1%.

Although this system is huge, the Divine Fleet has plenty of backups, so it is not a problem to replace it with a new one.

As a group with a huge carrying capacity of more than ten warships, it is naturally impossible to say that there is only one set of this radar-like equipment in the entire fleet, and a few sets can be disassembled for any logistics ship, and there are even three sets on the flagship. Yes, one is used in normal times, and the other is redundant in wartime.

The reason why I didn't carry over the few sets on the flagship is not so much that I am worried about leaks or anything else, but that I don't need it.

Thirdly, the new Shennen City is very large, but the combat radius of the Shennen Fleet is much larger than such an area. If the monitoring and retrieval device on the flagship is powerful enough to cook a low-level combatant on the spot, it will It can be swept directly to the coast of the Republic from here.

At the current stage, there is no need to play such a big game, and the main body of the fleet parked in the second school district can also directly launch into the air to fight when necessary.

The Great Demon King has calculated thousands of times, but he didn't count such a thing--Alia is very rich...

The head of the legion has never fought poorly. Even when the First Legion was the poorest, the head of the mercenary army would always fill up the logistics at all costs. The mistake of a shield and a long sword was counter-killed.

The First Legion can even tolerate betrayal and ambushes, but they just can't bear to be stuck with logistics supplies!

The legion leader Xingye who was besieged by the orcs back then led the guards to fight out, just to return to the king's capital and kill those corrupt insects. The orcs almost cried when the story was told, regretting their mistakes.

And this habit, according to the analysis of the quotations compiled by the benefactor, was forced out by a guy named Van Fleet.

God knows how many intelligent species wanted to pull out this shit Van Fleet and hack him to death during the Three Realms War. How could he force out such a monster?

As long as the human race is less prepared, the mind is more relaxed, and that terrifying upright ape is weaker in the fourth natural disaster, wouldn't they win?

It's a pity that if there is no if, the Godly Wisdom Alliance will always have only one holy day, and that is the supreme leader of the legion. The newly established exploration fleet of the Wisdom Alliance will naturally inherit the character of the hamster party of the legion leader. It is better to bring more supplies than nothing Can use.

If the Third Expeditionary Fleet didn't have enough redundancy, how could it have drifted and wandered in the endless ocean world for three full years?

A petty man like the Great Demon King will never be able to beat Aliya in this life, because the Great Demon King only has eyes for the one-acre three-point land in front of him.

In Aliya's eyes, there is the whole world...

"Stop, the sound is not right." While waiting for the system to self-check, Master Rosenberg listened carefully to those tedious beeping sounds, and suddenly spoke.

The logistics ship technicians who came with him immediately stopped their movements, the entire huge radar-like machine stopped trembling slightly, and the light gradually went out.

"what happened?"

"Something went wrong, it could be a missing part, it could be something else..."

Master Rosenberg looked at the self-test note spit out from the machine, squinted his eyes and went through the data from top to bottom: "An extra scalar?"

He looked at the machine in surprise: "Where did this data come from?"