I just finished eating the delicious food made by the rabbit-eared girl in the first world, why are you preparing to eat hot pot again?
The answer is very simple. This palace-like building is located in the center of a huge square city, more than fifty kilometers away from the breach in the city wall. After the zombies enter the city, they will definitely go to various buildings on the roadside to 'open blind boxes'
If you want to eat, you won’t rush here immediately.
The elves also need to collect intelligence, find out the details of the zombies, and make strategic preparations before going to war.
Therefore, Su Ming estimated that the war would start in a few hours, so now was the time to process the seafood that was going to be rinsed.
"Adjutant, are you online?"
He used dark quantum to conjure up a big squid. While Su Ming dismembered it, he asked a question in the direction of no one.
"The deployment of the quantum communication protocol has been completed. Sheriff, I'm here." The adjutant's projection appeared at that location. She seemed to be sitting on the flying carpet. She also smiled and waved to Ciri: "Hi, Ciri, it's been a long time."
No, although we communicate frequently, we can only hear voices, which is still a bit worse than face-to-face."
"You have become more beautiful, Sister Adjutant. I miss you too, but witchers will not stay in one place. We are like dandelions, accustomed to wandering around."
After tidying up the hair hanging around her ears, Xili smiled and stretched out her hand to grab the adjutant, but just when she thought about it and thought that the other person was a projection and would not have a physical body, she actually caught the adjutant.
hand.
This made Shirley's eyes widen, wondering what was going on.
"As you think, this is projection." Su Mingdan hugged the adjutant calmly and touched her long silver hair: "My latest development of dark quantum abilities was inspired by the projection mode of the Wild Hunts.
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"That's it." Xili hugged the adjutant and rubbed against her. Unfortunately, no matter whether it was in the projection state or not, the adjutant had no smell. She was like holding a piece of ice or metal: "I don't know about the elves either.
How is it done, but it seems pretty awesome.”
Ciri didn't understand what quantum was, but she knew that world-traveling technology and projection technology were the elves' biggest trump card. Now this card was easily cracked and imitated by Deathstroke, and he did it alone.
"Help me check how to cut fishing nets with a knife." Adjutant Su Mingchao showed the yuyu in his hand. He had seen the rabbit-eared girl cooking before, which once again inspired a little bit of his passion for cooking: "I'm going to have a chat with Xili.
I eat it in a seafood pot, but I have only learned how to chop people, not how to chop vegetables."
If you use the spicy butter-flavored pot to eat seafood, you must make the squid roll.
The adjutant in the physical projection state showed a funny expression. She held Xili and played a teaching video. Although Yu Yujuan usually only needs to change the cross knife, but the police chief said that he wanted the fishnet knife, then
Just execute the order yourself.
There is no need to think about why. As a considerate assistant and good friend, the deputy believes that his task is to solve problems for the chief, not to raise questions.
"Well, it turns out that's how it works..."
Nodding, Su Ming used darkness to condense a kitchen knife and began to imitate the teaching video.
As a master who is good at all types of weapons, the kitchen knife is no exception and he can master it skillfully. He will soon be able to do the same technique as the master in the video.
However, after cutting half of the squid, his little enthusiasm for cooking was exhausted. He simply pushed the cutting board and knife in front of the adjutant, squatted on the edge of the flying carpet, smoked and watched the show.
It's normal to ask the adjutant to do the work. After all, he is the butler. Wouldn't it be reasonable to help him chop vegetables?
The smiling adjutant on the side knew this was going to happen. The Sheriff had never been very interested in cooking, otherwise he wouldn't have been eating gin and wine at the "Asian Palace BBQ" for so many years, but she was embarrassed to say that he just Just cut some hot pot dishes and start cooking. It can only be said that this is the sergeant's warm-up exercise.
In this way, the adjutant was chatting with Xili while handling the ingredients. Su Ming squatted on the edge of the flying carpet to observe the battlefield with his super vision and dark perception. From time to time, he also joined their conversation and told a few jokes. The three of them lived happily.
Of course, the elves in the city are not so happy.
Not all elves are warriors, civilians still make up the majority of the population. Although they can ride on the slaves' heads and dominate them, their past methods will not work when facing the zombie-turned-slave army.
To put it bluntly, slavery is the use of fear to make slaves afraid of you and fear of death, so that they obey orders.
But how can zombies have any fear? They only hate the living, and the pain of being enslaved by the black light ring makes them impatient to truly die.
Wherever the zombie army passed, the residents of the residential areas on both sides of the road suffered. The elves were eating and singing in the warm rooms, but suddenly the city was broken, and a group of crazy undead began to smash the doors. He climbed over the window, and then pairs of green eyes rushed towards him.
No matter men, women, old or young, no matter whether there are good people in the elves or not, zombies can't tell them apart, and neither can the death knell.
War is such an ultimate solution, pursuing the material demise of one side.
Seeing a large number of elven zombies joining the zombie army of other races they had enslaved in the past, Su Ming also showed a smile on his calm face, because the states of different races after being infected with the virus are also within the scope of research. What he saw , whatever is sensed will be uploaded to the adjutant's server through the strangled electrical signal, and forwarded to Xiaoka for research.
This is also a kind of transcendence.
At present, the team in front of the palace has almost assembled. As Su Ming expected, they did not attack immediately. Instead, they sent scouts to the front line to conduct reconnaissance. The large force entered the palace building to escape the severe cold for the time being.
Time is still flowing, and in Su Ming's perception, the number of various zombies has reached a point that cannot be ignored.
The elves' scouts encountered the zombie forward more than 20 kilometers away, and after a brief contact battle, the knights in heavy armor retreated smoothly, turning back toward the palace with a look of horror on their faces.
It still takes time to come and go.
But at this time, the deputy's water was boiling, and she pulled the sergeant's arm: "Do you want the base to be put into the pot now?"
"Well, let's put the base into the pot and let it simmer. We'll rinse the tripe first."
The dark mercenaries suddenly wanted to eat this, mainly because they saw zombies and they ate it just now.
"No hairy belly."
The silver-haired lieutenant who was hanging out with Shirley stretched out his hand. She also wanted to eat. Last time she went to the night market with the chief, she tasted the joy of eating.
The grainy black smoke condensed in the palm of his hand again, outlining the outline of an item, and then materialized it and placed it in the hands of the Supreme Mage. He opened his hairy belly to look at the item, and handed it to the adjutant for handling with satisfaction:
"Don't be anxious, wash it carefully, and don't keep the original flavor intentionally or accidentally. I don't need to eat the contents to know that it is hairy belly."