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Chapter 1220 NO.127: So far, there is only one flaw

Wine is a strange thing. It is a drink with a unique flavor, a prop for disinfection and heat dissipation, a storage liquid that replaces clean water, a poison that burns reason, and a medium for transmitting flames...

People have their own reasons for loving it, but what Hulhaiya likes about it lies in its many functions.

It is convenient for setting fires, assisting in conversation, and emergency disinfection. In addition, it can demonstrate skills and please taste buds through different mixing and mixing techniques. This is a prop that is both practical and interesting. It will naturally be used by a scholar, agent, servant, etc. Soldiers, even the feathered serpent loved it.

Having been immersed in this art for a long time, she knows how to make the target lower his guard with the help of alcohol, reveal information, and even do as he says.

As for the most common effect of alcohol, fainting, which is used to escape reality and relieve stress, it has never happened to her.

Quetzalcoatl is powerful and aloof, so she refuses to soak her inner emotions in wine.

So she rarely gets drunk.

Or to be more precise, Hulhaiya only allowed herself to be drunk and wake up alone in a safe place.

Always so, always so.

As for drinking to pieces or something...

……

……

Clear blue sky, white clouds.

The green feathered serpent wanders under the rainbow-colored arc light, dancing with wind and thunder.

At that moment, she felt unprecedented relief.

Relaxed and at ease.

But she never noticed that in the corner of the sea of ​​clouds, a blue figure looked at her with a subtle expression.

……

When Huerhaiya woke up from the lingering dizziness and headache, all she saw was the translucent gray top.

...Light sleep cabin? And it’s still a common style…

His thoughts were a little slow, and even such cognitive conclusions were delayed by two beats. The influence of alcohol on the mind was undoubtedly revealed.

The wing-shaped ears on the top of her head stretched slightly, and a faint light similar in color to the exoskeleton tubes radiated from between the feathers, acting as a light source in the dark, allowing her to pull down the lever on the edge of the cabin, allowing the entire hatch to be raised for convenience. She got up from it.

Immediately, she staggered and subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the sleeping cabin.

Then he caught a glimpse of the staff hanging behind the armrest.

The staff...she immediately raised her hand and pulled it over, and immediately stirred up a light flow of air after a brief period of silence.

This is the source energy skill of the Federation, and it is also the replacement of the source stone skill she first mastered in this world.

Its existence is very necessary because the exoskeleton armor behind Horhaiya weighs twenty kilograms even if it is made of local materials.

This weight coupled with the standard robe that hinders movement, if it is not reduced through source energy spells, it will be a pure burden, let alone fighting.

She herself has been accustomed to a life of reducing the burden of magic. The staggering when she got up just now was not only due to a hangover, but also because she was pulled out of balance by the weight behind her - she did not apply the weight loss buff the first time she woke up, so she just held on. The exoskeleton and robe got up, and he didn't fall down because his reaction speed was fast enough and his physical fitness was good enough.

Yes.

Although the surgery on the Quetzalcoatl would give people the impression that the child was disabled, Huerhaiya's plump and plump figure carrying a staff could easily make people misunderstand that she is a long-range spellcaster. There is no way to fight back at close range.

But in fact, Horhaiya's strength and stamina are not bad, and the long tail behind him is a weapon that can perfectly cooperate with the exoskeleton. It is also a powerful weapon in itself, with amazing explosive power.

Whether it is strangulation or direct stabbing with the tip of her tail, they are her usual assassination techniques. The former can easily crush human bones, and the latter can easily penetrate flesh and blood.

In comparison, the exoskeleton that imitates the wings is mostly used as a shield and blunt weapon, but it can also be used to attach source energy and turn it into sharp wings.

But why do you wear an exoskeleton?
She was a little confused. Under the hangover feeling of dizziness and headache, the last memory she could recall was that she was drinking glass after glass, telling everything about herself with words that were sometimes ridiculing, sometimes joking, and sometimes wry smiles.

It seems...even the library has been told?
hiss……

She subconsciously took in a breath of cold air, looked back during a long silence, and glanced at the armrest of the sleeping cabin held by her other hand.

This light sleep cabin, which looks like an old-fashioned game cabin and an old-fashioned massage chair with a sunshade, is considered a standard feature of most companies today.

And this light sleeping cabin has the most obvious sheep head emblem, which clearly provides her with a benchmark for judgment.

Kazdaele Military Council?

She turned around and looked around, realizing that this was a slightly cramped lounge. The small ordinary area should have given people a sense of oppression, but instead she felt a little calm and walked towards the nearby high-leg round table, on which was placed She was a little concerned about the bowl and spoon. When she got closer, she saw that there was also a note attached:
[Sobering up soup, if you recover well later, see you in the lab
ps: Please forgive me if you are hurt by the exoskeleton. I think you will sleep more peacefully in this way]

"..." Seeing that although it was written in Hong English, but he didn't like the way the verbs were written, Huoerhaiya could conclude that it was written by a Bader.

There's also a bit of a bastard sense of humor at the end.

There is no doubt that since she has been in this world for more than a year and has tried her best to investigate and understand everything about that person, she will naturally have this knowledge, let alone be unable to recognize such a minion. Whose handwriting did the interlaced handwriting come from?

"Although I feel a little unhappy..."

I had gone through all kinds of simulations, and I was even prepared to force the other party into a desperate situation to achieve the goal even if the relationship worsened. However, in the actual meeting, I found that some restraint overrides everything, and most of the preparations were completely useless. The other party made the most harmless proposal. So harmless, yet it has all the sovereignty.

Should that be called cunning? The memory is all about my own gaffe, and what I recall is the sense of ease and desire to talk out at that time, as well as the other party's kindness and peace of mind that far exceeded the intelligence...

Huerhaiya couldn't tell whether it was a calculation or reality, but looking at the notes on the note, he had an answer in his mind.

Instead of carrying the spoon, he directly picked up the bowl.

After finishing the drink boldly, the woman suddenly became graceful in her movements. She picked up the paper on the side and wiped her mouth. Then she picked up the piece of paper with a slight smile.

"But it can be considered as exceeding the target."

After saying that, she stuffed the note into the small box at the top of the staff.

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At the same time, on the bench in the corner of the laboratory.

Omer, who slowly moved his index finger down the light screen, was still flipping through the "Records of the Aachen Case" that Holhaiya originally sent him.

He did not go straight to the end to see the cases involved in the car chase that Akane, Tachyon, and Bourbon were involved in last night. Instead, he started looking at the cases one by one from the beginning of the year. All of them stemmed from the time when he was still attacking the venue. Missiles are never forgotten.

Because it was a cross-district investigation, Beatrix's explanation was that it was left to the Secret Service in the Bader District. She was not able to interfere with the progress and could only confirm that the case was not closed yet.

And Omer himself has no connection with the Bader District Secret Service.

Theoretically, he should try his luck near the rocket launch site, but only if he doesn't have to work.

Although the girls seem to be here for vacation and he seems to be here to investigate the case, don't forget the real reason why you are here?
It’s Rhodes Island’s job, and the high-speed procedures and vehicle channels they provide.

Even willing to reimburse hotel expenses.

Even when actually working, he still hung up and looked at the cards. Such treatment gave him no reason to be absent.

But fortunately, I have always had luck that is difficult to evaluate.

When the conditions for investigating the case were not particularly ideal, a very conscious helper appeared.

Although this facilitator is the main culprit for keeping him in a corner.

I don’t know when I will wake up...

Omer was sweating profusely when he thought about how light it was when he fished it out. After putting on his coat and exoskeleton, he was holding a giant feathered snake that was indeed quite heavy.

With a height of 171cm and a robe with many pieces in pieces, it would be very conspicuous and conspicuous when hugged.

And if you have to carry it on your back, it will be easy to get distracted, which will incur an extra cost for the gun.

In the end, Omo hugged him and left.

Anyway, if you choose to transfer, go through the security check, and then take a taxi, you can minimize the conspicuousness.

The only problem is that if you want to carry it around, the other party's overly long tail will inevitably drag the floor, and it will be even more troublesome when getting into the car... In the end, this did not become a problem, because I don't know if it is a sleeping posture problem or a sleeping posture problem. It was still a matter of sleeping posture, this woman's tail was directly wrapped around her waist.

It was also stretched downwards like a spring, wrapped from his left leg to his ankle, causing the security personnel at the entrance to the Devil's Realm area and the online ride-hailing drivers who later called him to look at him teasingly.

In fact, he tried to break it off from the beginning.

However, he couldn't pull it off with normal force. After transforming into a demon, he was able to shake it. However, in the process of pulling off the third circle of tail from bottom to top, his sharp fingers twisted in the slight sparks. A few snake scales fell off and even caused a little bleeding...

He glanced at the other party's face in a rare panic, and saw that the other party's brows were slightly wrinkled, but he did not wake up.

If he didn't wake up, then he didn't wake up. He quickly took out the medicine box in the bracelet, applied the medicine, and then applied the small healing magic. After completing the two-in-one process of stopping bleeding and healing, he finally... couldn't put it back on the scales in his hand. of.

It's not like you can take the limb back after it is severed, but the scales are not that convenient.

And he had to put down his brute force approach.

From here, Omo was sweating profusely.

He directly said that the other party was sleeping at different times, and during the confrontation, he lost a few of her scales... I don't know if the other party believed it or not, but in short, he felt that throwing those scales into the trash can was a bit rude, so he kept them until she woke up before apologizing.

It's an apology... I feel like I did nothing wrong, but I do need to apologize if I'm hurt. Let's go back to the past... Omer was still struggling with this issue at that time, but later he was even more entangled with how he was going to get into Kaz. Dale Military Commission.

It is foreseeable that the criticism will be subtle, and it is also foreseeable that the news will spread to Rhode Island. After all, the Internet is developed, and members of the Military Commission will also go to the Rhode Island Forum.

Why don't you find someone who can keep it confidential, but the prerequisite is that the other party can pull Huolhaiya's tail.

But pure brute force is not enough. I don’t know what the other party was dreaming about and tightening it so tightly. If it were an ordinary person, such as Bize, his legs would definitely be gone.

In this situation, if brute force is not enough, how else can we make her put her foot down?

Mind control?
Wait, it seems that there is one person who may be capable of mind control, and he should be willing to keep it a secret, which would make him owe the other person a small debt...

He looked at the seven characters who had no personal relationship but could be contacted through the work chat room channel.

Theresa/Theresa