Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1424 Chapter 420 [-]
Anti-theft chapter, updated in an hour.

My hands are really cold and I type very, very slowly.

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The time difference between Oxfordshire and Latvinia is only one hour. Dinah followed the notes on the schedule that had already calculated the time difference, and led the team of armed maids through the corridor with a second-accurate movement. Then she went through the secret security check and entered the master's room Room.The master bedroom is not just a bedroom and bathroom, but a huge room with a small living room.This is the idea put forward by the owner of this manor during renovation and expansion. Compared with facilities such as laser anti-aircraft guns, underground hangars, underground garages and nuclear explosion shelters, the problem of expanding the original rooms only exists in the How to strengthen and how to maintain the Gothic decoration style in the manor, it doesn't take an hour to come up with the design plan and circuit layout.

Dinah walked into the small living room nimbly, and skillfully placed the portable firearm in the arsenal in the living room. Then she boiled the teapot that she had prepared the night before, brewed three cups of black tea, and opened the tray with the small The oak door connected to the living room, by the way, use the side of the high heels to gently move the gray short-haired cat trying to squeeze in with her, and then enter the real bedroom.On the exquisite giant four-poster bed, two extremely beautiful and tall women were still immersed in their dreams. The silk blanket as smooth as running water poured down from the witch's back, and the morning light shining into the room from the gap in the curtains made their skin almost Translucent, they obviously haven't fully recovered from fatigue.

The owner of the manor opened his eyes from the moment Dinah entered the bedroom.

He carefully withdrew his arm from the witch's embrace, and stood beside the bed with ghost-like lightness without waking anyone up. This kind of action seemed to be no violation for a man over two meters tall like him. And, after all, his control of the body and the hone of his stealth skills can be regarded as one of the many lessons in the past.

He took the teacup handed by Dinah, drank the scalding hot tea in one gulp, then took the white bath towel and staggered into the bathroom to wash up.The android maid is no stranger to the scene where the master and the witch don't wear clothes. She has to watch it every morning. Sometimes the marathon pleasure between the master and the witch will continue into the morning, so she has to go through a long wait.After everyone's up, she's also in charge of washing all the bed linen to make sure there aren't any byproducts of the previous night's pleasure left, making sure the owner can continue to enjoy themselves the next night without having to settle for a pile of unwashed sheets worry.

The sound of the Cheshire cat scratching the door is quite annoying, and no one knows why this cat has such a rough voice.Before Dinah opened the door to scold the ungrateful cat, the witch woke up because of the sound of scratching the door and the sound of water in the bathroom.Bayonetta woke up first, but Joan of Arc was still greedy for the soft bed as always, immersed in a sweet dream and did not want to wake up. "Today's schedule?" Bayonetta still asked without seeing Dinah, because she knew that Dinah must have already put on the maid's dress and waited at the end of the bed with a gun and a dagger, "Can he join us today?" Lunch and dinner?"

"Only dinner." Dinah tiptoed to hand over hot tea.Except for the imperial guards, only she can know the highly confidential information such as the schedule of all emperors. "After half an hour, the master will go to Karma Taj."

"I see." Bayonetta sat up leaning on the pillow and stretched like a big cat.Sometimes Dinah would feel a little inferior when facing her, because the witch's figure is so good, this kind of unnatural beauty is incomparable even with the carefully crafted beauty of an artificial human. It's hard not to be dizzy because of their beauty.There may be factors of extradimensional power in this, but it is not all.The witch determined the entire manor's day-to-day process in the blink of an eye, "Get ready for breakfast, remember to reheat Joan's portion. How about Miria, how did she sleep last night?"

"Very good." Dinah took out a data pad and called up Miria's sleep data. "Except for waking up once at two o'clock in the morning, the deep sleep time occupies 50.00%. Miss Miria will have a good spirit today, and I will arrange corresponding exercise courses, including .22 pistol shooting training, fencing training and painting appreciate."

"There is also adaptive training for demonic weapons." Without waiting for Dana to object, Beunita said to herself, "No matter how much your master objects, Miria's right to education is always in my hands. Last time Milia's adaptation results are not bad, and she can continue. After all, she is going to become a witch, if she can't use demonic weapons, how can she be called this title?"

"I object." Salomon wiped his long hair with an absorbent towel, and stepped on the carpet covered in moisture.After Beunita's visibly angry expression, he turned around and dried the carpet with a small spell to make it dry and pliable. "The power of the Absolute Obsidian has been reduced to a dangerous value. If it continues to decrease, it is very likely that it will not be able to maintain Miria's form in the material universe, just like when I was a child."

"Is there any more holy skeletal cloth?"

"Except for the part set aside as a jersey, yes."

"Then make her a monk's uniform." Bayonetta waved her hand, "She should accept more rigorous studies, instead of training with you with a toy sponge sword. You have given her too much spoiling , if she doesn't know how to hold back the pain of the injury, she will never learn to fight."

"There is no harm in training with a sponge toy sword now. After all, the most important thing in melee combat is distance judgment, and she still needs to practice. But you have the final say, I believe you can guarantee safety." Salomon raised his hand in surrender, and then A soft kiss on Bayonetta's shoulder.The latter reached into his wet hair and squeezed his fingers tightly, forcing him to kiss her.It wasn't until 3 minutes later that the witch was slightly satisfied, and the panting Salomon straightened up and looked at the silent head maid.

Dinah was still unusually calm.She has seen a lot of the strength of the witch, and she will not believe that the master has been attacked as before, and then immediately draw out her weapon to fight back.Perhaps the Imperial Guards would think so, but the emperor did not intend to let them be so close to his private life. The Imperial Guards dealt with official affairs, and the artificial maids handled private affairs. The two only cooperated in certain parts.

"How prepared is my power armor, is it ready for combat?"

"Hammurabi has completed the armor inspection and weapon inspection and is ready to wear it at any time. Which armor do you plan to wear. Is it pure gold armor or portable armor?"

There is a whole set of mechanical arms hidden in the wall of the small living room, mainly used to assist in putting on the power armor. Otherwise, just a piece of armor plate will require two mortal servants to use their full strength, otherwise it may fall down and smash the toe bones of ordinary people. .The moment the emperor woke up, the imperial guard Hammurabi started working, and the ammunition boxes prepared in advance were being sent to the assault boats with preheated engines in batches, waiting for the emperor to board the plane at any time.

The dedicated Pegasus-type assault transport ship has powerful firepower and shields, and it will appear above any location in this world at any time, leaving ruins all over the ground below.Some people think that the emperor is an out-and-out tyrant, but it is undeniable that many people are addicted to the means and style of this ruler and are willing to submit, as if the blade and muzzle of a tyrant make them become Invincible, even though they know it's not.

But this kind of thing will not happen today, because the emperor has already booked the itinerary.

"The portable armor is enough, I hate nerve probes." The emperor said, "Let Hammurabi also transport another set of armor to the assault transport ship, so as to be prepared."

"Who are you going to kill today?"

"No one will be killed." The smile that was on his face a few seconds ago disappeared, and the emperor's expression became cold, "At least not today."

(End of this chapter)