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Chapter 32 The Wayward Maid Who Serves Only One

Time returns to the present, which is the year 2713 of the Federal Calendar.

Headquarters of the Spirit of Creation Machine, Laboratory Zero.

In the midst of boredom, he always sat on a chair nearby, crossing his legs and staring at the researcher with his two big, lively eyes.

The researchers in the laboratory have long been accustomed to being watched all the time, and they all silently look at the creations in front of their workbench.

Among researchers, About Moment is the most mysterious existence.

From the moment she first joined the organization, she appeared in everyone's sight like a little witch.

She always wears the same black and white maid outfit, so strangers passing by often think she is a maid and ask her to help "carry shoes".

And the ending always ends up being teased by her, and then running away in embarrassment with her giggling.

It's always strange in everyone's eyes, being a maid but not serving anyone.

And her explanation was that I am a person who serves the Supreme Being, and you ants are still refusing to retreat.

Although she has the image of a maid at all times, the impression that she does not obey anyone has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

A researcher is concentrating on taking care of the creation in his hands.

This little spherical thing has been spent all morning, but it just can't achieve the effect he wants.

He suddenly felt waves of malice coming from behind him, and he trembled all over.

Behind his back, a slender hand reached out and snatched his tool, "You must have installed it wrong here. The detailed record of the correct method is in the creation file No. 254987. Please pay attention next time.

"

He picked up the tools at all times and operated them skillfully, and solved his problem in less than a minute.

This makes everyone around me feel weird.

"Okay, you've been busy all morning, and you need to be more flexible to make progress. Do you understand?" Shiji said patiently.

However, it still cannot change the inherent impression in their hearts.

"Why does your expression look so scary? I'm not a supervisor, I just happen to be too bored." He looked at the researcher's face in surprise.

It was a flattering feeling.

The researcher said hesitantly: "Yes, yes...Master Time."

"Just call me Miss Ji, I won't eat you." Ji said helplessly.

There were many pity looks on the side, and he turned around and glanced at them with terrifying eyes.

The pity in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by eyes of focused study.

"Then I'll leave first. I'm sorry to bother you guys.

Ladies and sisters.” Always apologize politely.

"fine……"

The few bold responses became smaller and smaller, and then the entire Laboratory Zero fell silent.

After taking one look at this place where things are different and people are different, I immediately opened the hatch.

There was a "clang" sound.

As soon as I walked out of the door of Laboratory Zero, I bumped into a broad body.

It turned out to be a string instrument.

"Miss Shiji, are you okay? Did I accidentally hurt you?" Stringer said considerately.

He always caressed his forehead and said, "I don't blame you, Mr. String. I just walked too hastily."

"By the way, Miss Moment." String String suddenly thought of something and asked Moment quickly, "Have you ever seen a humanoid girl at the headquarters who can make the electronics she comes into contact with error?"

"The humanoid girl you are talking about is the humanoid girl named Lingsi next to Yu Chen." After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. String String, I'm sorry, I didn't see it at the headquarters."

"Oh, that's right." String String responded calmly, "Then I'll leave first."

"Please walk slowly." Get out of the way at all times.

After Xingxuan left, he said coldly to everyone around him: "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Didn't your master teach you that?"

"I just happened to be passing by. You must be too wary." A voice like silver bells floated in the air, "Hey, wouldn't it be better to tell him directly?"

Behind the scenes, a blonde Gothic-dressed lolita appeared.

The Loli girl holds a transparent card between her index and middle fingers on her right hand.

"What you said is indeed right." He turned his back to her and said without looking back, "But it wouldn't be interesting."

"And I don't want to talk to you, an ignorant goth loli."

After saying that, Shiji walked away directly, leaving the girl in Gothic clothes standing there stunned.

"Isn't it just that I have lived five hundred more years? I'm really angry." The Goth girl showed a very angry expression, "Thanks to me, I had the kindness to remind her."

Office of the leader of the spirit of the creation mechanism.

"Chief, you are so leisurely every day, and you don't know how to take care of her." He always said to "Qi" who was sitting in the office chair with his eyes closed and concentrating.

"At that time, she was just a child." Qi opened his eyes impatiently, "Don't worry about her, and I also pursue a laissez-faire policy."

He always said viciously: "That's okay, let that stupid Goth loli grow freely."

"You actually said such words in front of her master..." Qi couldn't help complaining.

"Although I promise for generations

The headquarters of the spirit that protects the mechanism of creation, but I have no intention of being controlled by anyone." He didn't care at all.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Qi closed his eyes again.

"Then I'll leave first, Master Qi." Shi Ji bowed slightly and then disappeared from the office.

Kai's sigh came from the office.

…………

The day is coming to an end in the capital city of Keno, and the sunset hangs on the horizon, dotted with red and purple clouds.

Under the setting sun, I was walking alone on the suburban plain. The grave of the first leader of the Spirit of Creation Machine was there.

I walked gently across the lawn and walked to the tombstone of the first leader.

After more than five hundred years of ups and downs, the inscription is still clearly engraved on the tombstone.

"In memory of the first leader of the Spirit of Creation Organization, 'Ning'."

——The entire Spirit of Creation Organization was established in 2309 of the Federal Calendar.

I stare at the tombstone quietly all the time, unable to suppress the complicated emotions in my heart.

Then, she straightened her clothes a little and sat down on the lawn next to the tombstone.

The breeze blew her hair, carrying thoughts floating in the air.

Suddenly, the figure of the leader appeared in front of his eyes.

He stared affectionately at Mo's cheek, smiled and stretched out his hand, gesturing for her to hand it to him.

Tears flowed from his eyes for a moment, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

His fingers passed through the leader's body, announcing the end of the illusion.

At this moment, his legs were kneeling on the ground, and his whole body was lying on the ground, crying heart-wrenchingly.

His fingers gripped the ground hard, and his nails were filled with dirt.

His forehead hit the ground hard, breaking the skin and exposing blood spots.

She hated her own powerlessness and her inability to save the person she loved most.

In more than five hundred years, she has never been able to experience a similar feeling to him in the vast sea of ​​millions of people in the capital.

The brief sunset disappeared into the horizon, and the light gradually disappeared in the vast grassland.

The long night is coming, and when you are in the darkness, you raise your head firmly.

"When you left, you took away my whole world, and now I have to get it back." Ji turned to the tombstone and said, "Thank you, Master, I think I have found my own way."

Before leaving, I picked a flower and placed it under the tombstone.

Then she turned and left without hesitation.

In front of the empty tombstone,

A bouquet of blue "Forget-Me-Not" exudes a distant fragrance and remains in the long cold night.


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