Quadruple split.

Chapter 951 Cholera
"Confession of a crime?"

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the tall figure not far away who had just been brought into the main hall by Cole, and smiled with great interest: "Oh, this matter really has nothing to do with your ex-Bloody Wing." It's related to the family's biochemical consultant, that is to say... Mr. Hogg is entirely responsible for the reason why Liz turned into the ghost she is now?"

"It's cholera, not Hogg."

The tall alchemist exuding a strange aura slowly turned his hood to Motan, and said in his low and hoarse voice: "Traveler full of ominous aura, please be clear, Cholera Tazdingou I have never served as your so-called biochemical consultant in the Blood Wing family. In fact, we just signed an uncomplicated contract, which is an equal deal. under anyone, even though..."

"Although you are responsible for what the poor lady has become."

Mo Tan stood up, flamboyantly raised his arms and pointed at Liz who was standing behind the sofa, with a sad face on his face: "Whether it's direct or indirect, whether it's a deliberate mistake or an unintentional mistake, it's just meaningless in front of the result." excuse, and I think you should be well aware of that."

Liz also turned her dark red eyes, which were not emotionally turbulent, to Cholera, and said firmly, "You should be responsible to Liz."

Mo Tan whistled, and walked silently, walked around the sofa and walked towards the tall figure of the alchemist who was still calm.

The latter was silent for a moment, slowly raised his face hidden under the hood, or rather the mask on his face, bowed slightly to Liz, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, no matter what the reason is, I In the name of the stars, I must admit that my research results have caused indelible damage to you, so I should do my best for your recovery."

Liz didn't speak, but just silently looked at the responsible alchemist, and Mo Tan who had almost put his middle finger on his eye socket beside him.

"Very good, still a man."

Mo Tan withdrew his middle finger like lightning the moment Huo Lan finished speaking, and said with a smile: "Then the body of our maid will be entrusted to you."

"..."

Cholera was silent for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at Mo Tan, and after a while he nodded and said: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect. The dark night will take care of this young girl who survived the catastrophe. As his apostle, I should Do your best to undo the damage she has suffered.”

Mo Tan nodded with a smile, patted Cholera on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's good, I believe in the contract spirit of you, the night apostle."

It is worth mentioning that when Cholera was just speaking, to be precise, when he said the word 'Apostle', Mo Tan once again raised his middle finger, shaking non-stop in front of the former's face, and it was two root.

Then he still put away his rough gesture the moment the other party's voice fell, and patted the other person's shoulder as if nothing happened.

And Cholera didn't seem to see Mo Tan's two extremely arrogant middle fingers, he just took half a step back without a trace, and said to Lei Sha in his nasal voice: "Then, please ask the countess to send this maid The lady's physical condition is sorted out in as much detail as possible, and sent to my temporary workshop before dusk."

"I will as soon as possible."

Leisa nodded slightly, and then said with some hesitation: "But I think you can check Liz yourself, and I think she will cooperate."

The person concerned also nodded: "If there is no need to undress, Liz will cooperate."

"It doesn't have to be."

Cholera shook his head, turned around and walked out without looking back, and said forcefully: "The stars are whispering in my ears, they will reveal the answer and point out the direction."

Through the past few days of getting along, Leisa already had a certain understanding of this alchemist exuding a mysterious aura, so she just nodded silently and didn't say anything else.

But if she didn't say anything, it didn't mean that others would also follow in silence.

"I think Mr. Cholera's reluctance to examine Liz in person may have other deeper reasons besides those nagging stars."

Mo Tan laughed, and suddenly rushed to the tall figure of Cholera, grabbed the latter's shoulder, and said with a sneer, "There are some reasons for not seeing the light~"

Cholera's footsteps immediately stopped.

And Leisa also raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Tan Mo, what do you mean..."

"I mean~"

Before Lisa could finish her sentence, Mo Tan pulled off Cholera's wide robe with a sudden force, and said with a grin: "Our dishonest Mr. Cholera seems to be hiding an interesting little secret. ~"

"I can not understand what you say."

With his cloak ripped off, he was only wearing a linen blouse and a pair of coarse trousers. Cholera suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Tan, and took half a step back unhurriedly. His voice under the mask was deep and heavy: "I must warn you, ominous person, I..."

puff!

The bright red blood splashed out, while Mo Tan stirred the dagger stabbed in Cholera's abdomen, he asked innocently and curiously: "What are you?"

"I……"

puff!puff!
The red knife came out of the body, then went in, and then went out——

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Tan, whose face was splashed with blood, blinked, his expression still innocent.

"you……"

puff!puff!puff!

"I just want to prove my conjecture."

After stabbing Cholera three times in a row, Mo Tan shrugged and said, "Facts have proved that I guessed it right."

Cholera was silent.

Not far away, Leisa, Xiaoai, and Cole, who trusted Mo Tan unconditionally, just watched this scene blankly, with no intention of stepping forward to stop it.

[This person must have been stabbed to death, right? 】

The three of them just thought so in unison.

"Owner."

Only Liz looked at Mo Tan covered in blood calmly, and tilted her head: "Are you finally completely crazy?"

"Actually, it's not that thorough."

Mo Tan smiled, then pulled out the dagger slowly, stuck out his tongue and licked it pervertedly, and narrowed his eyes with some enjoyment: "Sure enough, this is not the smell of human blood."

Leisa, Cole, Xiao Ai, Liz:?

"Of course, it's not the blood of dwarves, half-dragons, ogres, lizards, dwarves, or elves."

Mo Tan finished the second half of the sentence with a light smile, then patted the strong body in front of him vigorously, and said with a smile: "What? It's already reached this level, are you going to continue to hide it?"

His whole body was covered with fatal wounds, and the cholera, whose blood had also reached a fatal level, was still silent, without any life.

"Okay~"

Mo Tan shrugged, put the dagger back into its sheath, and pulled out his hideous-looking one-handed sword [Cerberus] with his backhand, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I can only change some small props that are easier to get results Let's continue the conversation, let me tell you in advance, this sword has a lot of messy effects, although the lethality is just that, but it can definitely stimulate your senses very well."

After finishing speaking, he raised his long sword without hesitation, aiming at Cholera's lower abdomen, trying to stab him.

then……

"Wait a minute!!"

A muffled scream suddenly sounded in Cholera's body, yes, it didn't come from his masked head, but sounded from his stomach like ventriloquist.

"I do not!"

Mo Tan's complexion was serious, and he said in a trembling voice: "Now you know how to cherish your life? It's too late!"

Then he cut off the opponent's head with a sword.

Leisa, Cole, Xiao Ai:? ? ?

Liz nodded: "Well, the master is indeed crazy."

After an unbearable silence...

"When did you find out?"

The decapitated Cholera staggered back half a step, let out a long sigh with his stomach, startled Leisa and the others.

This is understandable, after all, even bloodseekers with very tenacious vitality and some half-orcs with special bloodlines are absolutely impossible to continue talking after their heads are chopped off.

"I've had doubts since we first met, but if we want to talk about specific confirmation, it should be just now."

Mo Tan grinned, and took back the [Cerberus] that was covered with a layer of plasma: "Although your secondary remarks can indeed cover up your dullness to a certain extent, the incongruity of not being able to take into account both speaking and observing the situation is still too strong."

"No way, I... I'm more prone to nervousness..."

The voice in Cholera's stomach muffled and said weakly: "I'm really sorry."

"Hey, I'm all my own people, so there's nothing to be sorry about."

Mo Tan, who just stabbed cholera all over his body and even gave someone a beheaded one, laughed, and suggested cheerfully, "Come out and have a chat?"

"Talk... you can talk about anything."

After letting out a long sigh, Cholera's tall headless body suddenly fell to the sky, and then gave birth...to be precise, a person emerged from his stomach that was cut soundlessly from both sides.

A young man in his early [-] centimeters, with a small crew cut, wearing glasses, wearing tights, and a little plump. His race should be a red-blooded human. book.

"Yo~"

Mo Tan smacked his lips and said with a smile: "I thought you would be a goblin or a dwarf, but it turned out to be a human being, and you are quite a solid person. You don't have another one in your belly, right?"

As for the four NPCs next to them, including Liz, whose expression was calm until now, they were all dumbfounded.

"I'm really sorry for being a human being. To be honest, it would be great if I was born as a goblin or a dwarf. At least I don't have to be so crowded every day."

The chubby young man twitched the corners of his mouth, let out a dry laugh, and lay down listlessly on the ground: "Brothers and sisters, I was wrong, don't kill me."

"I'm completely confused about the situation."

The countess, who had always been elegant in front of her family, drank some red wine to calm her down, but it had little effect.

"Ha...haha... You can always see a lot of interesting things around you, sir."

Xiao Ai smiled reluctantly, trying not to look at the headless corpse and the shocking bloodstains all over the floor.

"Just get used to it, get used to it."

Cole comforted in a low voice, but he didn't know whether he was comforting Xiao Ai or comforting himself.

"Liz wonders if there's still one hidden in there, too."

I don't know if it's because of Mo Tan, but Liz, who seems to have some problems with her three views, weighed the ax and gun in her hand, stared at the young man with five bodies on the ground without blinking, and licked the corners of her lips.

"Do you hear me, my friends are very dissatisfied with your cheating on everyone's feelings."

Mo Tan leaned over and pulled the young man up, and threatened viciously: "From now on, I'll ask you to answer, if the words are not good, heh, have you heard of Pao Ding Jie Niu?"

The latter nodded in horror, "I've heard of it, I've heard of it!"

"It's good to have heard of it."

Mo Tan patted the dagger on his waist, and threatened: "If you are not honest, I will kill you."

"Is that the Pao Ding that Pao Ding Jieniu is?!"

Fatty was dumbfounded at the time.

"To shut up!"

Mo Tan flicked the opponent's head hard, and said sharply: "You, what's your name!"

"Cholera...just called cholera."

"Are you a player like me?"

"Yes, I am a player."

"Age? Gender? Hobbies? Sexual orientation?"

"Twenty-five years old, male, likes Bing Kuo Luo and Two-dimensional girls."

"what for?"

"Graduate student... in graduate school..."

"Liberal arts and science?"

"science……"

"What is the multiplication of all prime numbers less than thirty?"

"Sixty-four hundred and sixty-nine hundred and sixty-nine thousand and three thousand two hundred and thirty."

"You meow memorized it on purpose, didn't you?"

"hold head high……"

"Why are you sick with this thing on your back?"

"Am I right?"

"Yes!"

"Then you have also memorized..."

"..."

After a brief silence, Mo Tan coughed lightly, skipping the rather embarrassing topic just now: "So, what the hell is that headless corpse next to you?"

Cholera sighed, and said helplessly: "AS, the full name is Armored mobile master-Slave system, which is the super failure of the master-slave follower system..."

Mo Tan blinked and asked curiously, "Why do you say it's a super failure?"

"Because it cannot be equipped with an ECS camouflage system, does not have a synchronous motion recognition system, and has a maximum speed of less than 10 kilometers per hour. It cannot carry any conventional weapons. The defense and mobility are so low that it is appalling. The image capture system only has a resolution of 640*480. rate, and it’s black and white, and it can’t even beat an adult wild boar in hand-to-hand combat.”

Cholera pointed to the headless body next to him, and said expressionlessly: "There are beam sabers, plasma beam beam cannons, and anti-beam shields made of laminated armor, not to mention."

Mo Tan was speechless for about half a minute before looking at Cholera with ignorance: "You are... want to make a Gundam?"

"yes……"

Cholera also squinted his eyes, and replied half-deadly: "I think so?"

"Failed?"

"Brother, if you didn't fail, you would have been blasted to pieces."

"that's true."

"right."

"Then you made a deal with the Blood Wing family before, and now you are asking us for wages from Leisa, just to build a real Gundam?"

"No, I'm already desperate for big robots in this world."

"Then you now..."

"Bingkuoluo is being developed."

Chapter [-]: End

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