Son of the Tower

Chapter 146
Mars slept until dawn and did a deep dive, but he did nothing. In order to point out the spells, Mars has recently been saving money on the sequence, and he is also thinking about how to do it. To earn enough points.

Everyone in the dead eye group is very good. As a villain, Mars doesn't even need to think when he kills people. It's a pity that the people in the dead eye group are not hard to find, but they are in a state where people are hiding in New Hangzhou but have lost contact. .

"Mars, are you a pig! Breakfast is here!" Meng Zou yelled loudly in the kitchen.

"You are the pig, you ate 25 of the [-] skewers of sausage yesterday!" Mars retorted.

"You also ate a lot of those two catties of beef balls! I'm hungry!" Meng Zou yelled until the end, at a pitch that the tailless bipedal upright ape could not hear.

But Mars heard it clearly as a leopard, so he could only get up with a cry and make instant noodles for this bastard.

After making noodles, Mars looked at this bastard when he sat down to eat: "Didn't you take out all of them, why don't you make them?"

When Mars entered the kitchen, he saw that the kid had done all the preparations, but he didn't put the noodles and seasonings into the pot.

Meng Zou pointed to the TV, and the TV that had been turned off immediately turned on. He pointed to the ad for the new omnic: "You see, the mass-produced machine with the shell of a house fairy like me sells for 80 yuan! I am a noble prototype !"

"Does the noble prototype machine not want to go to the kitchen even if you are starving to death? You are really funny." Mars turned on the small fan while looking at the TV.

It's so expensive. For a guy like Meng Zou, even a mass-produced machine would cost 80. Mars thought about his little coffers.

Well, except for Ms. Celine's 20, it doesn't seem to be much.

Damn it, is this what Mr. Pauly said that a penny can't beat a hero?

"We're going to make money, Meng Zou." Mars said, looking at Meng Zou.

"I told you, don't burn the money you snatched from Dongma last time. If you don't listen, you're going to make money now. Why are you so stubborn." Meng Zou, who took a sip of the noodle soup, looked at Mal s.

Mars also explained this: "That's money from selling flour, it's too dirty."

"What's dirty, you, the chief apprentice of the tower, liberated them from the hands of the bad guys, they are clearly shining with the light of freedom and justice!" Opening his arms, Meng Zou pointed his finger at Mars again: "And you pushed them into the fire pit!"

"It's like I'm the mother of a bar." Mars picked up a bag of tissues and smashed it at Meng Zou's head, and Meng Zou, who was still disguised as a snow leopard cub, shook his head and pushed the tissue box onto the small coffee table beside him. .

"To be honest, if you really want to make money, I have an idea." Meng Zou finished his last noodle soup, looked at Mars, and smiled like a devil.

"What idea." Mars just started to eat noodles, facing the temperature, the difference between a weak natural person and an omnic is here.

"I just found a dead-eye distribution point, the kind that sells noodles. Their point was closed for three days because of our raid on the warehouse. Today they will open the warehouse in the middle of the night, count all the money and goods, and then ask Transfer the goods to another point." Meng Zou looked at Mars: "How about it, maybe there will be a lot of cash, and it can also hit the dead eye group."

"Okay, let's do it tonight." After Mars finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

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"Sister Lin, let's let the guys from the dead eye group mess around." Ling Guoguo looked at her boss who was sitting at the table eating instant noodles.

"Boss Ximen doesn't open his mouth. Why are you in a hurry? When the sky falls, he, the tall man from the Northland, will take the lead." Ron said as he called his poker friend back to the poker table: "Say Wake up, just now the Adventurer's Guild said that a group of courageous mercenaries took over the job, and I can only say that 500 million Thai Nanyuan is touching, but whether the 500 million can be taken with one's life is another question."

His exclamation made Ling Guoguo laugh out loud: "You mean that the murderer has a problem, right?"

"That's right, they should go to the top floor of the apartment where the murder happened just now. With luck, maybe one or two of them will survive. They are the kind of people who saw the opportunity and jumped off the building directly in a mobile suit." Ron said Here, I couldn't help but look at my boss Lin Yunsu: "Sister Lin, should we really just watch?"

"You two bastards don't pick me up all day while I'm eating, asking me if I'm okay." Lin Yunsu put down the bowl and looked at her subordinates and sighed: "This is actually not what His Excellency Ximen meant, but Gao Tayu What the sage means is that the last time the mercenaries of the Westlanders had an accident in New Hangzhou was 200 years ago. What he meant was to let them try. It is doomed to die more and live less. If they all die, it will only be one more day If there are only one or two strange stories left, the strange stories can still be spread, and then he will personally deal with that god of death."

"That's okay." Ling Guoguo immediately started playing cards when he heard that the sage was going out.

"Is the sage really strong? I heard he is legendary, but shouldn't omnics be unable to use psionic power?" Ron asked curiously.

There are countless versions in Westland about the story about Yu Xianzhe in southern Thailand who is a legendary psychic. The most outrageous version is that the sage was enlightened by the great existence that ultimately changed the destiny of human civilization. He is clearly an omnic, but has Gained powerful psychic energy.

The guy who made up such a story really deserves praise, let him write science fiction.

"We don't know, but you should also know that the sages are all people from the era of great destruction, and it's not just the sage Yu who has the power of psychic power."

"Sister Lin, you are an elf, you must have told us when your elders said that a sage ruled the world." The policeman who was taking a lunch break in the lobby asked with a smile.

This Ron loves to listen, and sages rule the world. That was the craziest era in southern Tainan. The whole country was under the command of the central intelligence system and sages, and all lives were under the leadership and support of omnics.

There is no such good thing in Xilu, and Xilu is not without omnics, but whether it is Omnic: Jason or Omnic: Sostak III, they have no intention of guiding the human kingdom. Jason is in the new era. At the beginning, he returned to his airport. From that day until today, he has been in charge of managing all passenger aircraft routes in Westland.

And Sostak III devoted himself to the war against the Black Orcs. He fought with the sages of the Justice Order in the eastern wilderness of the Westland.

"I was not born when the sages ruled the world, but my grandfather said that there were not so many problems in the land of southern Thailand at that time, and the police like us were mostly in charge of neighborhood disputes. Xiaoxiao really appeared. The team will come and destroy it immediately." At this point, Lin Yunsu stood up, and the inspector sighed and threw the instant noodle cup into the trash can: "If I can, I would rather lose this job than watch us busy every day because the busier we are, the more we fail."

(End of this chapter)