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Chapter 403: The Grand Duke of the Devil

Old Tang put down the computer without finishing, curled his lips and stretched, his two prosthetic limbs dancing in the air like snakes. In the words of the equipment department, this was a small problem caused by nerve signals.

"How do you feel, Ronald?" Ender came over and had to say that Old Tang's rather cyberpunk operation just now looked really pleasing to the eye, but once the operation was done, his consciousness failed to keep up, and he finally lost to

The hand of Lu Mingfei.

"Amazing skills." Ronald moved the prosthetic limbs. Under his control, the tentacle-like prosthetic limbs twisted into an A shape and a C shape: "Of course, compared to the Bahamut priest's

My magic skills are still a bit lacking."

"The guys in the equipment department will be very happy to hear this." Ander smiled, but Old Tang looked a little lonely and asked in a low voice: "So... when can I go out?"

"Probably 2012, I heard that the world will be destroyed that year." Ender stood behind Old Tang and said mercilessly: "I can't help it. To be honest Ronald, theoretically you have already

He's dead, at least in the mixed-race world."

"I feel like you're PUAing me," Old Tang tilted his head, and the prosthetic limbs in his hands had been curled up into a ball at some point, like a boxer's arms, ready to go: "Just like my parents, they always

They said it was good for me, but I still left them."

"Yes, in a sense, I'm sorry. From the very beginning I came into contact with you, with some impure intentions." Ender's tone was sincere: "But I have to say, you are still very attractive to me.

"

"Hey, you are really disgusting." The prosthetic limb in Old Tang's hand relaxed, and he immediately raised it and gently touched Ander's chest: "I still want to give him a high-five, but this thing is still a bit unruly."

"We'll talk to them about improvements when the time comes. This set of prosthetics can help a lot of people, as long as the equipment isn't so bad."

While chatting with Old Tang, Ander snapped his fingers. The originally bright laboratory dimmed instantly, and a photo of a young and beautiful Chinese girl was projected on the wall.

"Wow, that's right. This is a beautiful girl." Old Tang said nonsense in a messy Hong Kong and Taiwanese accent, "Are you going to go on a blind date with me? But I'm like the wind."

Men will not be bound by such things."

"No, this is your sister."

"My sister...I haven't even seen her."

Ander nodded towards the stunned Old Tang and added: "It might be your sister, after all, the research in this area is not perfect yet."

Old Tang looked at the inhumanly beautiful girl on the wall, thought of the information he had read over the past six months, pursed his lips, and asked tangledly: "Then, does that mean she is also a Dragon King?"

"Bingo! Congratulations on your quick answer. This is the king of the earth and the mountain." Ander nodded: "How about it, do you have any impression of her? For example, you think she is very hateful and hateful, and you want to chop her head off.

Come down or something like that.”

"I just think this girl is pretty. Does she have a grudge against Norton?" Old Tang's prosthetic arm made a big question mark under his control. Ander waved to the camera next to him, and the wall was suddenly covered with various

So different photos of Xia Mi occupy.

"Theoretically speaking, Norton has a grudge against every dragon king. He has sharpened his sword and is just waiting to kill his brother one day." Ender looked around, but couldn't find any extra stools. It was very embarrassing.

He ran out and moved a chair and said, "Recall, have you ever seen this girl in Norton's memory?"

"Then Norton used to be a really scary dragon... No, if you think about it carefully, he was just a devil or a devil." Old Tang's thoughts diverged to unknown places again: "Immortal, lawful evil, and Norton is like this

The devil or something."

"Then dear Archduke Ronald, have you ever seen this devilish Archduke?" Ander knocked on Old Tang's desk and asked the question in an aria-like tone.

Old Tang was amused by his tone and said imitatingly: "Mortal, give me a thousand human souls, and I will tell you the answer to this question."

Ender:

stare……

"Well, to be honest, no." Old Tang shrugged helplessly, and the prosthetic limb on his arm wriggled on the ground aggrievedly: "You have to know, most of the memories in my mind are related to my younger brother, and the rest are not.

It's just trivial things made in human form. If there is such a beautiful girl, I will definitely remember it."

"That's a pity. Unlike you, she is awakened and is very troublesome." Ander sighed, regretting that he could not get any useful information from Old Tang.

"Awakening..." Of course Old Tang knew the meaning of awakening. The Dragon Clan in his body was partially awakened. The decades of human memory were not worth mentioning in the Dragon Clan's long life. There was a splash of humanity, and then it completely disappeared.

"She looks normal." Old Tang thought of the terrifying dragon that appeared in his dream. Could this girl still have a trace of humanity under such power?

Ender sneered: "Normal? This one is planning to eat you. Her only purpose in coming to the United States is to take out the cross from your body."

With that said, Ander took out the dragon bone cross from the space bag. Old Tang looked at the shimmering dragon bone cross and complained: "To be honest, I don't even know how this thing was inserted into my body, but eating it

I sound a little scary."

"This is how the dragons in this world become stronger. Just like slimes, they swallow all kinds of things and then grow bigger little by little. I don't want you to be eaten by her one day." Ender shook.

Dragon Bone Cross explained.

"Then are you going to kill her?"

"Of course, this is a big threat."

"Is that so? It's not like you left something behind like you did to me..."

Ander was silent for a moment, and held the top of the dragon bone cross tightly with his hand. Immediately, a strong wind blew through Old Tang's hair, and the dragon bone cross still disappeared: "No, that would be too troublesome. She is not my brother, so why bother?"

So much thought.”

Old Tang didn't speak again, he just looked at Xia Mi's bright smiling face projected on the wall, and said to Ander: "Then turn this off, it looks weird."

Ander nodded, and a voice came from outside the laboratory: "Mr. Ander, Commissioner Chu Feng has arrived."

Hearing the shouts outside the door, Ander patted Old Tang on the back and said, "Let's go and see how your brother is doing now."

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