Rhode Island Park Project

But now Rhodes Island can be said to have truly begun to realize the war dividends planned by Luo Hang.

Population, orders... Although it is still limited to Shihuaiya Territory, the orders in the first month have already reached 72 billion. The longer the blockade of the Grand Duke's coalition lasts, the more orders Rhodes Island will receive in order to maintain the supply of materials in Shihuaiya Territory.

If we add the expansion of wristband production, this number will only become more exaggerated.

so--

With 100 billion or even more in revenue every month, why would you open a store?!

"Boss, just support me!"

"Okay."

Luo Hang's unusually cheerful response was heard from the room that only contained two people.

He lowered his head again, and put the corner of his mouth on Klothir's pointed ear, breathing hot air and speaking with a smile:

"How about I formally invite you to be my boss lady for life?"

"Well--!"

Klucie lowered her head, her expression unseen, but the blush on the tip of her ear spread distinctly in front of her.

"How can I refuse you when you propose with 100 billion at this time?!"

But Lucille let out a cry of shame or joy, and he also laughed with extraordinary joy.

"That's great, right? The proposal should be made when you can't get away."

"But this is not, gosh, romantic at all!"

"We can make up for romance later. I'm familiar with this."

Luo Hang looked relaxed, but Lucille, whose forehead was already resting on the pillow, suddenly reacted.

"How many times have you done this, you damn scumbag?!"

"Hey, did you believe me the first time I told you?"

"I don't believe you! Is this your first time today?!"

"Yesterday was also the first time!"

"Get out of here!"

……

Afterwards, I had a great time.

……

By the time the two of them got up from the bed, the bed, which had originally looked like a battlefield, had become even more unsightly.

In the depression on the side of the messy quilt, you can still see a corner of dried and darkened bloodstains.

"Um……"

Luo Hang touched his chin, looking thoughtful, and then the quilt was pulled over by Klushier, who was still naked, to cover the exposed bloodstains.

"Don't look, you pervert!"

"No, I'm just thinking... The Blood Demon needs blood to replenish its nutrients. Does it need blood or human body fluids..."

"Why would you want to do such a thing?"

Lucille couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Because you see, my blood is not suitable for the blood demon, but if I want to feed you something, can I find a substitute-"

Standing in the sun, Luo Hang showed a golden smile like a good man.

Kelucier was indeed stunned for a moment, and then,

I realized what kind of alternatives this pervert could think of.

"Get lost! I won't drink!"

Chapter 312: I don’t want to be the protagonist, I want to be Arasaka Kouya!

Regarding the topic of whether it is possible to feed the blood demon other body fluids, I feel that it still has certain research value. I can try to discuss it with Huafalin later.

But after spending a day of vacation with Kulusier wholeheartedly, he now has more important things to do.

A week had passed since the attack, and the time had finally come for Doberman, who was seriously injured and dying and had been sent by him for nano-enhancement, to complete the enhancement.

It cost 12 billion Longmen coins to use a projector to 3D print a sufficient number of nanoclusters at all costs, but Luo Hang never felt sorry for the expense because of his loyal guard captain who was loyal to his duty and did not fall down until he lost consciousness.

All he felt now was the anticipation of seeing his captain of the guard again in his new look.

Walking all the way towards the core area deep inside the ship, he finally arrived at the door of the biological cabin where he had undergone level 2 psychic enhancement.

The verified door opened, and the strange space that had fallen silent after he left was now filled with a soft halo.

In addition to various materials, nano-enhancement also requires a corresponding suitable environment, so he simply took out his bio-chamber.

There is no doubt that this biological cabin can be regarded as one of his top secrets, but he still placed Doberman here with his own hands.

Emotionally speaking, he did trust Doberman, and perhaps even had some feelings for him, for the captain of the guard whom he had chosen and trained early on, especially after witnessing Doberman's figure covered in blood but still standing in the morning sun.

Although as a scumbag who himself considers himself hopeless, his feelings may be cheap, but this feeling does exist. Moreover, compared with the simple love between men and women, this feeling may be a little special.

Loyalty and trust... He was sure that they played a bigger role in this relationship than so-called love.

This is probably the reason why he never took action against Doberman who was right next to him.

The relationship between men and women is indeed not just love, but it does not necessarily conflict with each other.

As for him personally, a big reason is simply because there are too many girls around him...

Walking through the blood vessel-like tubes, he stepped onto the platform that originally belonged to him alone.

The pool, which had completed its mission, was slowly rising in front of him, and the silver solution was discharged to both sides. The female soldier he was familiar with was lying quietly in the middle of the bottom of the pool, whose material was difficult to distinguish.

Just like when he jumped into the pit without even being allowed to wear clothes, the Doberman's agile body slowly emerged from under the solution and appeared before his eyes.

The shocking wounds had disappeared, and now all that could be seen was the wild and powerful body of the rigorously trained female soldier, which exuded a unique attraction in the hazy light.

The silver solution did not leave any traces on the woman's body, not even a sense of wetness. After the bottom of the pool rose completely, it fit perfectly with the surrounding platforms, as if merged into one.

Doberman just lay quietly in front of him, like the scene of some strange ritual.

"..."

Throwing aside the strange thoughts in his head, he squatted down and looked at Doberman, whose eyelashes were already trembling slightly. Suddenly, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"It's time to get up,"

He paused for a moment before uttering a name that had just occurred to him and seemed oddly appropriate for the situation: "My knight."

"........."

Doberman, who was lying in front of him, slowly opened his eyes.

Their eyes met.

"PhD……"

Du Bin's eyes gradually lowered, unlike the cold-faced instructor and captain he usually saw. "Sorry."

"Why are you apologizing as soon as you wake up?"

He asked while maintaining a relatively relaxed smile.

“…I failed to stop the enemy.”

Dupin knew very well the outcome of the battle that was still so vividly etched in his memory.

For the guards, what they need to do is never to stand until the last moment, but to actually stop the enemy.

She only consoled herself by risking her own life because she had no ability. In fact, since the enemy could trample on her life, the so-called guard had no value at all.

“But I don’t think so.”

Doberman's eyelashes moved, but he couldn't lift them safely.

He continued in a gentle voice:

"Everything you put your all into is the most valuable, right? Even if you fail or it's all in vain, it's all the sweat and blood you put into it, and no one can deny it.

If we erase everything a person has done simply because there were no results... then the world would lose too much of its fascinating colors."

He laughed and extended his hand to Doberman, who lowered his eyes.

"I need you."

He said:

"I need you to stay by my side no matter what the cost.

I need you to stand in front of me again no matter how many times you are knocked down.

I need your loyalty, your flesh and blood and your soul.

A single fall can become a soldier's epitaph, but falling again and again can make a soldier immortal and stronger.

Scars are not a soldier's shame, but the best medal.

My only concern is whether you are still willing to continue to give everything for me."

"Of course I do!"

The captain of his guards raised his head sharply, but when his gaze met his, his eyes trembled again and he shrank back as if to escape.

But this time, he did not give the other party another chance, but took the initiative to grab Du Bin's hand hanging by the side, and asked with a chuckle:

"Even if you shed every last drop of blood in this position? Even after bleeding dry, you can crawl back to me instead of being dragged away by hell?"

"..."

Doberman raised his gaze again and looked into his eyes.

"Yes."

He also raised the corners of his mouth.

"Well, welcome back, my captain of the guard. And,

My car is waiting for you to drive it."

He stood up and pulled Dubin's hand, pulling his captain of the guard up from the ground.

He had no way of judging what Dubin was thinking at this moment. The only thing he knew was that Dubin held his hand tightly for a while before releasing it and, as usual, standing at attention, reporting to him:

"E0 team leader Dubin, reporting to you."

It was of course a happy thing that his guard captain had returned to the team. He gave Doberman in front of him a hug. Before leaving, there was another important matter that needed to be resolved in advance.

He coughed.

"I brought you some clothes, change into them first."

"……Yes."

To be honest, he actually didn't know whether Doberman realized that he was not wearing any clothes after being awake for so long.

After he brought up this matter, there was still no change in the expression on Dubin's face. He calmly put on the clothes he took out in front of him.

Pure black sports underwear, black elastic thermal top and trousers, socks and combat boots, and finally a simple Rhode Island uniform jacket.

The clothes once again covered the agile body of the female soldier standing in front of him. Originally, he thought that he was knowledgeable and would not care so much. However, when it really came to this moment, he still felt a little disappointed.

As expected, men...

He adjusted his mood and smiled at Doberman in front of him:

"As a welcome back to the team, I have prepared a little gift for you.

Certification code E0-01, can you feel it?

Doberman was stunned for a moment.