MTL - The Dark King-v8 Chapter 1133 : Who lost it?

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"For the time being, leave the federation first, and then return this body with perfection. The gentleman revenge, ten years is not too late!" The **** of technology thought about the next plan, he intended to restart the main brain, but considering that the other party would use suicide The attack came to hurt him, a little risky, or dispelled the idea, and it would not be too late to come back to revenge after repairing the defective part of the god.

However, without the technical guidance in the federal government, he can only sneak into the empire, or find a solution in the fire dragon country, and it will be a long and dangerous road.

When he thought of it, he sighed slightly and stunned his face with some sadness.

After half an hour.

The **** of science and technology came to the wilderness outside the city of Dujo through the secret passage. Without too many people accompanying and sending off behind him, he entered the vast wilderness and faced the breeze with the smell of grass. Let him have a feeling of living!

"that's nice!"

The **** of science and technology took a deep breath and felt that the sorrow in the heart also disappeared a lot. It immediately ignited the split wings, flew into the depths of the wilderness, and accelerated to leave the peace circle.

He knows that in the wasteland in the federal peace circle, it seems calm, and occasionally there are monsters and corpses that are single, and there is no one to smoke. But in fact, everything here is in the sight of the federation, deep in the grass, unknown small machinery. The worm, maybe the eye that peeped at it all.

"No pursuit?"

When leaving the peace circle, the **** of technology noticed that there was no movement behind the soldiers. The heart was slightly surprised. Even if he understood that the other party wanted to send someone to chase him, the cost was too great, unless the creation of the Trass consortium was created. The gods of the world, rushed through the explosion. Even so, it is not known whether he can kill him. After all, this boy has his existence in the body at the moment, and is also the master of the mech!

After a little sigh of relief, the **** of technology went deep into the magical area outside the peace circle, where the fragments of human mechs were faintly visible and buried in the mud. The mechs were made of special alloys, soaked in rain and mud. There is no sign of rust, but the color is no longer so bright.

Soon, the **** of technology met the magic that flowed out of the jungle.

"Looking for death!" The **** of technology, the light in the cold, shot out, raising his hand is a sharp blade that extends out like a whip, and the head of the giant scorpion is cut off, and blood is spattered everywhere.

The feeling of fighting made him inexplicably happy. Maybe he stayed in the virtual world for too long, and finally restored human consciousness and smell, which made him feel excited and excited from the heart.

The **** taste attracted other wandering monsters. When it first appeared, it was stared at by the **** of technology and rushed to kill.

The **** of science and technology stepped on the body of the magical creature and stepped into the deeper part of the forest. In addition to meeting the magic objects, there was also a mech team that the federal sent to the magical area to explore. There were six people with a strong defense. No. "Mecha", comparable to the eighth-order combat power, has a "Spike Queen" model mech that is good at sensing, and can release a large number of exploring mechanical spiders throughout the surrounding area.

There is also a "God's Flame" armor that is good at long-range attacks, manipulating several artillery pieces and outputting wild. There is a melee mech "Ghost Swordsman", elegant and ethereal, relying on the magnetic field to change direction, very fighting ability, and the operation is also very difficult.

The **** of technology just glanced at it and recognized the models and combat strength of these mechs, and even knew their strengths and weaknesses. After all, these are genuine mechanical mechs, produced by the Trass consortium, and the masters of the mechs have long entered the drawings into the main brain, equivalent to being entered into his brain.

"See me dead!"

The **** of science and technology has no mercy, and has turned into a demon body, as if a Shura crawled out of hell, waving a sharp blade and pounce on several mechs. The battle is unsuccessful and crushed. These indestructible mechs are in In front of the split blade, like a tofu, the driver in the mech is full of inexplicable and wide-eyed eyes. Before he dies, he only has time to call out the word "Devil".

After killing the team to explore the mechs, the **** of technology continues to deepen, and the monsters that meet are getting stronger and stronger, but he has no retreat. Instead, in the continuous battles, he feels more and more comfortable, and seems to be like this. The battle has been going on for many years and has had a profound experience.

With the battle, the long-lost familiarity is gradually returning, making him obsessed and feeling more and more flexible about the body.

In the middle of the night, a lake by the forest.

The **** of science and technology is backed by a huge body of hairy giant elephants of seven or eight meters. Looking at the bright moon in the distance, it is reflected in the lake in front of it. It is sparkling, quiet and beautiful. In the far-reaching places of the forest, there are faint wanderings and insects. The quiet night like this, without the embarrassment of the city in the federal government, he not only did not get used to it, but felt very nostalgic, very beautiful.

Just like this person, rest quietly, sit quietly, and think quietly.

He squinted and enjoyed the silence at the moment, and his eyes became uncomfortably gentle.

I don't know how long it used to be. Suddenly, he felt a sense of heart, wanted to talk, turned and just prepared to speak, but suddenly stopped.

By the side, it is dark and empty.

Have you ever been so lonely?

Do you also think that who is missing?

"Less... who?"

The **** of science and technology squats slightly, looking at the side of the side, the furry giant elephant body extends over, is a dark forest, can be next to his body, it seems that there should be someone.

Who is it?

His brows gradually wrinkled, and he felt that something in his mind seemed to be broken, and he couldn’t remember it.

However, he is not an impatient person, not upset, but close his eyes and slowly sort out his thoughts and memories.

Numerous pictures, such as glimpses of light, flashed through my mind. The original picture was also the picture of my birth. Unlike other children, the first one he saw was a layer of transparent glass. Outside the glass, it was This world is the warmth of his smile, his parents.

He grew up day by day, but the transparent glass in front of him always existed.

It seems to be blocking him and integrating into the world!

Until one day, the glass disappeared. He saw the end of the world, saw the invasion of the worm, and saw his parents become worms, shutting him down in the freezer, and sleeping in the dark.

But he was not reconciled, he escaped and plunged from a port into a vast and boundless virtual world.

He wanders in the virtual world, seeing the changes outside, the lives and deaths of countless people, the joys and sorrows of countless people... Seeing more, he gradually finds the core law, which determines the joy of countless people. Anger is tragic, it is joy, the weak is subject to the principle of sin, and the laws of the strong commandments have natural laws.

The dutiful sons serve the vicious parents and repeatedly crush the children; the vicious children have charity parents, solicited repeatedly; love love, pay true, but betrayed; half-hearted, but there are countless sincere treatments; a beautiful face, against countless truths An ugly face, in exchange for countless indifference; old and sick, poor and lucky, why are people mournful, and why are people crazy?

Is tragic really tragic?

Is joy really happy again?

The so-called fate, but also has the core law!

In the two hundred years of overlooking and observing, he has gradually realized his understanding, so he is also indifferent and numb.

Numbness is not just a lot of look, but a lot of look, and realized, so it is numb.

When combing these memories, the mood of the **** of science and technology is gradually becoming indifferent, and the emotions of human beings are gradually decreasing. However, there seems to be a shadow in his heart.

"What the **** am I... who lost it?"

He muttered to himself.

The memory in my mind is reversed again, surrounded, and countless pictures flash.

Over and over again, when the number of flashes was increased, it was found that several of the faces appeared most frequently, and as he thought, he became more and more clear.

When one of the beautiful faces appeared completely in his mind, he stunned and then slowly shed tears.

"How can I... forget you?"

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