In the last days, I became the young former commander

"You have squeezed the master too much these days, let him rest, in fact, you are already satisfied, aren't you? You just want to be with him, and it doesn't matter if you don't do that kind of thing?"

The agent asked.

"I want to conceive the Commander's child!"

"Don't be stupid, you are an aircraft carrier, that kind of thing is impossible, even if you give you more seeds, it won't take root and germinate."

The agent hit Huang mercilessly.

"It's time to believe in the crystallization of love! The so-called miracles are things that were impossible in the first place, but happen because of miracles! This can prove how powerful the love between me and Commander is!"

"The miracle itself is a miracle obtained by the gods at a moment's will, but the master himself is a god, whether the miracle will act on him is a question..."

"In short, since the commander wants to go out to play, let him go. He has paid too much to satisfy all our wishes, so it's time to relax."

"...Aren't you afraid that he will bring a woman back after being promiscuous outside?"

Huang said what he was most worried about in his heart.

"As long as he still loves me, that's enough."

"Although the master is a playful guy, at least he is responsible for each of us and does everything he can to satisfy all our wishes. I think this is enough happiness."

"....All right."

Huang left the central control room without a word.

"Commander is gone, Commander is gone, gone!!!"

TMP, who passed by, rushed into the central control room with an anxious expression on his face.

Huang suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the agent. After Moyin ran away, it is estimated that most of the tactical dolls would go to her to ask about the situation.

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Looking at the slowly receding scenery outside the window, Mo Yin drove aimlessly along the road.

Sometimes it's good to have no purpose, just to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

The world after the Third World War is a bit desolate. The roads are not as green as the first time I experienced, and there are only dilapidated ruins. The leader of all this is the human being who is the builder.

Are you witnessing the end of an era?Mo Yin didn't know, but this scene must have a certain meaning... He saw some refugees in ragged clothes looking for supplies to survive in the ruins. Human life may be much more tenacious than he thought .

A group of dusty dolls approached me on the highway. Their appearance was not in my memory, and they held an AK47 in their hands. Maybe they were converted from civilian dolls by other security contractors, right?

Moyin stepped on the brakes to stop the car, rolled down the window and waved at the dolls.

"Hey."

"?"

This group of human figures was stunned for a while, hesitated for a while, and then walked towards Mo Yin.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"Well, I want to give you some presents, do you want to eat?"

Moyin took out a box of Dove.

"???"

Looking at the box of chocolates Moyin handed out from the car, the figure at the beginning was a little puzzled, a gift?According to the information recorded in her mental cloud map, it seems that it is an item that is escorted and presented by friends as a show of friendship, but Moyin is a human being, and they... are just the human form of the company.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

Moyin took out a piece of chocolate, removed the wrapping paper and threw it into his mouth to prove that it was normal chocolate.

"Ah...we don't suspect poison in your food, we just don't understand why you are giving us gifts."

The leading doll quickly explained.

"Isn't it normal to give gifts because I want to be friends with all Dolls?"

"Friend! Thank you for being willing to be our friend!"

The doll talking to Moyin showed a smile, took the box of chocolates and gave a piece to each doll behind him.

"What are you planning to do? There are many iron-blooded figures in the area ahead?"

Moyin asked curiously.

"Ah, we went on an expedition to see if we could find useful materials to take back to build the headquarters. We found some parts and construction materials on the way, and we can go back when our packing is full."

The leading doll happily answered Moyin's questions while eating chocolate.

"Well, do you want to go to my headquarters? I can give you a car. Drive straight along this road and you should be able to see it. There are delicious food and hot repair liquid hot springs there. ?”

Mo Yin opened his mouth to lure this expedition team that came across by chance.

"Thank you for your kindness. Although we are friends, we cannot betray our own command, sorry."

"We still have tasks to complete, and we can't waste too much time on the road."

The leading figure shook his head, rejecting Moyin's invitation.

"Ah, you misunderstood, I actually just wanted to entertain you, how about this, you drive this car along this road to a headquarters surrounded by a large number of forts, and tell the dolls there that you are Mosil Customers, after you finish repairing there, go to a doll called an agent, and she will give you the parts or other resources you want."

"I think this is much more efficient than collecting the parts you picked up on the road."

Moyin opened the car door and got out of the car with a kind smile on his face.

He is very familiar with abducting dolls. How could he be willing to find a new doll immediately after meeting him? The architect is the second and fifth of the [-] boys. Leaving aside the architect, isn’t FNC being directed by himself? The food in the Ministry was conquered.

Let them play a few more times and then compare their company's treatment of them. Sooner or later, they will want to stay in their headquarters.

"..."

The leading dolls hesitated, and Moyin's proposal might improve their expedition efficiency. . .They have been picking up parts outside for two days, and although they are frugal, they have consumed almost half of their rations.

If you can have free board and lodging and collect enough resources at one time, it is undoubtedly a gift from God.

Since they were just tactical dolls transformed from ordinary civilian dolls, their mental cloud maps didn't have too complicated thinking, and they didn't doubt whether it was a conspiracy.

"Why are you so nice to us?"

"Because I want to be a friend of all dolls, you can drive this car back for me, and just leave it in my headquarters."

Mo Yin handed over the keys of the off-road vehicle to the leader of the strange figure.

It's not that he was reluctant to give this car to these human figures, but if they returned to their headquarters with a car intact, their commander might notice something, so Moyin just offered to give them They need the collected parts.

"Then... thank you! You are such a good friend."

Without doubting his own, the doll took the key and got into the off-road vehicle, and the other accompanying dolls got in too.

"If you have similar expedition missions in the future, you can go to my headquarters to play. No matter how many times you go, my agent will prepare resources for you, so that you can relax."

Moyin smiled and waved his hand to say goodbye to the doll who was driving away in the off-road vehicle.

If a person has been living in darkness, then she can indeed continue to endure everything around her, but if they see the light, it will be difficult for them to adapt to a life with no light ahead.

The mental cloud map of the dolls is designed to simulate human thinking. Since the original human mind has this characteristic, the imitation dolls may also have it. The life trajectory of these dolls will change from the moment they go to their headquarters.

But Moyin is not guilty about this, because he knows that he can give these dolls a happier future, as long as they can make the dolls happy, it doesn't matter if the means are despicable, anyway, he himself is not an upright person.

Watching the off-road vehicle go away, Moyin took out an off-road vehicle from the system space again and continued to drive down the road.

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As night fell, Moyin finally drove an off-road vehicle to a city with a sense of age.

After seeing the environment of several hotels, he was a little dissatisfied.

Although the price is very cheap, the cockroaches that can be seen everywhere on the ground are really a bit of a bad mood. Instead of living here, it is better to wander around the city. It is also good to see the night view of the city.

Chapter 520 Welcome to Valhalla!

For Moyin, not sleeping for a few days is a trivial matter.

After putting away his off-road vehicle, Moyin strolled on the streets full of feasting and feasting.

Unknowingly, Moyin entered an alley because he didn't know the way, and he saw the entrance of a store with the signboard saying valhalla (Valhalla).

"Huh? Valhalla... Could it be that... the bar that appeared in the joint event? Hohoho, it's really rewarding to come out this time."

Moyin walked into the bar with a happy face.

The dim lighting is very suitable for the quiet atmosphere of the bar. It is not like the noisy place with crazy bands playing. Judging from the decoration of the shop, the owner is quite tasteful... If the air is not filled with the smell of dog shit and The soap smell is even more pleasant.

He vaguely remembered that it seemed to be because the bar hosted a pack of corgis last week... but reality wouldn't slide exactly as the game did, who knew.

But this is nothing to him, the smell of corpses that he is used to smelling in the zombie world is much stronger than here, if necessary, he can even eat against the zombies gnawing at the corpses, of course... there is no need That's it.

Ignoring the unpleasant smell in the air, Moyin sat in front of the bar.

Behind the bar is a lovely woman with blue-purple double ponytails. The white shirt on the upper body and the black trouser skirt on the lower body perfectly outline the beautiful curves, but the expression on her face is a bit gloomy, as if something bad is happening Happened to her.

The person in memory... Jill Steenley, this is indeed the address of the cyberpunk bartender operation linked in the game.

"Bring me a Bloody Mary."

Mo Yin knocked on the table.

"Oh, ok, come right now."

A glass of golden liquid was quickly pushed in front of him...it was a glass of beer.

"...I mean I want a Bloody Mary."

Mo Yin sighed.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, this cup is free, please wait a moment."

Jill finished speaking with a little apology, and started to make drinks again.

Mo Yin took a sip of beer, he didn't really like it, but it was time to drink something after driving all day.

This time, a glass of bloody red liquid was placed in front of him, Bloody Mary... a cocktail made of vodka, tomato juice, celery root and lemon slices, perhaps because his class is Blood God, this is Moyin Few favorite alcoholic beverages.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood."

After taking a sip of the Bloody Mary, Moyin spoke to Jill.

"Oh . . . these are trivial matters that have nothing to do with you as a guest."

Jill rejected Mo Yin's approach.

"But you just served my wine by mistake. I think I have the right to know the reason why you were distracted and unable to provide me with high-quality service as a compensation application. This is not an excessive request, right?"

"Well... well, I don't want to make you feel bad, but if you insist on listening..."

"I have to pay rent on the 30th and it always stresses me out, and the fact that I was talking to myself for an hour yesterday, not to mention the harsh reality of two days ago, I found out about this Pubs are at risk of closing."

"It's not just my own affairs that are messed up, the circumstances around me are likely to change, and on top of that, neutering Fore is costing me what's left of me, and one more rent arrears and I'll be was kicked out."

Jill poured out all her troubles like peas in a bamboo tube... Anyway, it was the guest who asked to listen.

"Well, let me sum it up. You and this store are both short of money, right?"

Mo Yin smiled.

"Yeah, laughing at me and this restaurant that I love won't give you any sense of superiority. On the contrary, do you want something to drink?"

Jill gestured to the empty wine glass next to Mo Yin's hand with his eyes.

"Then, let's have a Long Island Iced Tea. Don't be so hostile. I didn't mean to laugh at you. I just confirmed your trouble. In order to express my sincerity, I think this should be enough."

Moyin took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and pushed them in front of Jill.

"?I do not understand."

Jill glanced at the banknote, feeling a little baffled.

"Tip, tip, I remember there is a rule of tipping in this kind of place."

Mo Yin picked up the beer and took a sip.

"Yes, but I don't think I've served you well, and it's too much."

It's not that she hasn't received tips before, but it's the first time she's seen tipping by stack, let alone the one with the largest face value.

This thickness is probably much more exaggerated than a month's turnover... To be honest, she has never seen so much money.

There will be no pies in the sky... Giving so much money may make some unreasonable demands from this guest, so Jill has no intention of accepting this tip. Although she is short of money, she is a person with principles and the bottom line people.

"Well, didn't I give you this chance now? Keeping me waiting for a cup of Long Island iced tea is not what a good bartender should have."