The World is Sick

Shenshan, Super Seminary, since the first battle in Tianqiong City a few days ago, the distribution and concentration of materials here have been significantly improved, and it is obviously more valued by the higher authorities.

After gaining exposure, the seven original members were not only high-spirited, but also doubled in value, and the surrounding supporting facilities were successively upgraded. The originally quiet environment became a little more lively and noisy.

On the outside, the commercial street jointly established by Anti-Entropy, St. Freya Academy, and the SCP Foundation is gradually completed.

Projects such as memory battlefield, virtual abyss, mecha driving, and contact with abnormal creatures have become the characteristics of the block.

For the sake of confidentiality, the first batch of service personnel are all served by special machine life, and the Yoroha troops from Siberia are the superiors of ordinary machine life, responsible for security and neighborhood operations.

Groups of ladies wearing black eye veils, masks, and lace combat uniforms are in the community, experiencing human life while guiding the order of the neighborhood. The atmosphere is leisurely and comfortable, and very seductive.

In the quiet coffee shop, the white-haired man bent over his desk and flipped through the documents, scratching his neck and shaking his tingling arms, apparently a little tired.

At this time, a faint fragrance came from behind him, and the slender ten-finger Danko rested on the back of Kevin's neck, kneading gently with moderate strength.

As the body leaned back in the traction, the man's head was plunged into the two soft lumps of fat, and the feeling of addiction made people unable to extricate themselves.

"Good day, sir..."

When Kevin raised his eyes and looked up, the young lady who served the savior wholeheartedly behind him, the commander of the Yoroha army, showed a faint smile and spoke respectfully.

My immediate troops are the best. They only consider service issues, and don't fight or grab them. They are easy to serve to the extreme.

After dealing with that group of proud girls with full of personality for a long time, Kevin was really exhausted physically and mentally.

And the Yoroha troops, who are devoted to him wholeheartedly, are simply a gentle place that people are willing to sink into. The commander who always wants to sneak in, of course, cannot refuse.

While the man was deep in thought, the commander stepped aside, smiled and pressed the button on the table, and the door opened slightly.

Dressed in a black and white maid outfit, holding a tray of A2 and 2B, they stepped forward side by side, and delivered several plates of desserts to Kevin.

Compared to 2B who is ignorant and serious, handling everything with care, A2 seems a little perfunctory, and doesn't show much respect for a certain savior.

"When will you play chess with me? My chess skills have improved a lot recently!"

"No, you humans are too cunning and always cheating, especially you! You have no moral integrity at all!"

A2 clasped his arms around Kevin's itchy begging for a fight, and refused indifferently, and exposed someone's shameless behaviors such as stealing pieces, regretting moves, and flipping the table without hesitation.

"In the future, you can find 2B for this kind of thing. Anyway, no matter how bullied this brain is, he won't be angry..."

Immediately, A2 pushed 2B out of the side with malicious intentions. Kevin looked at 2B who was straddling his body, beating his chest seriously and saluting.

At this time, the blond commander leaned forward with his fingers and gently rubbed Kevin's temples. According to the information updated by the main brain, the White Queen, he lowered his head to the man's ear and blew gently.

"Need help with a physical problem, sir?"

"The most awakened group of members of the Yoroha Troop has begun to be equipped with the latest model of human simulated nervous system, which is an upgrade specially targeted at sensitive points..."

The tingling sensation came, and Kevin's heart was beating wildly. He swallowed a few times before suppressing the restlessness in his body. After gulping down the warm coffee, he smiled dryly and perfunctorily.

"tell you later…"

After all, during the two days he stayed in Sky City, he spent the day hanging out with Shirley and Jill.

At night, after the policewoman gave Shirley sleeping pills, she slipped into the room of his "good brother" to talk about life and ideals.

The two good brothers talked late into the night, and then rolled into bed unconsciously.

Now that he has been appeased by the "good brother", it seems a bit lewd to attack the subordinates of Yoroha's army when he returns home.

In the face of temptation, Kevin still hopes that what little conscience he has left can be stable for a while.

"At your service, sir..."

The commander stood up slightly, beat his chest with his left fist, and his clear nasal voice carried a trace of human regret. Even before parting, the cherry lips did not forget to leave a numb kiss on Kevin's cheek.

The pain of feeling lost made the man have the urge to turn his head and stop the three beauties behind him. He took a deep breath and only woke up when he came back to his senses.

It's not that his resistance is weak, but that the highly awakened robots of the Yoroha army are almost becoming fine.

Outside the door, the commander was leaning on the corridor, knocking on the pointer with his right hand, and looking back at the figure sitting in the hall, he seemed to be worried about the rejection of the new system test request.

"Strange, I clearly feel that his hormone secretion has reached the standard value of human desire to mate, why would he refuse?"

"Our body structure, do some key parts need to be adjusted?"

2B stepped forward seriously without thinking, expressing that he was willing to be the first experimenter.

"I think...he prefers to be passive..."

"Next time, 2B and I hold hands and feet, Commander, please try first..."

A2 raised his head slightly, rolled his eyes and sneered, very determined.

At this time, the person in the hall seemed to have heard the discussion outside the door, he staggered and coughed violently.

The three Juhar robots, unable to understand this embarrassment for the time being, looked at each other and stepped back to leave. However, during the process, they were discussing the feasibility of "forced push" very seriously.

The corners of Kevin's mouth twitched slightly in the room. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh for such a sincere subordinate.

After a moment of silence, the man opened several newspapers sent by Ducao, and picked up a red pen to circle some eye-catching news headlines and contents.

It can be seen from the above few words that the southern coast has been very uneven recently.

Abnormal crustal movement has caused land subsidence and ground fissures in various degrees in many cities, rivers are yellow and turbid, and vegetation is dying in large areas...

A few days ago, a submarine volcano erupted, resulting in a scarcity of fish in the coastal waters, and the ocean-going fishing boat that was forced to sail, actually witnessed a sea monster...

According to the conclusions of experts, the abnormal phenomenon in the city can basically be attributed to the over-exploitation of groundwater, and the sea monster may just be a large-scale conventional creature bred with the earth's ecological changes...

Between the lines, Kevin only saw one sentence, stability above everything else.

However, Ducao was from a military background, so he was obviously not too interested in this whitewashing tone.

Therefore, his strong sense of urgency prompted him to package part of the inside story to Kevin in the form of a newspaper, hoping that the speaker, who is independent of the system, could secretly help him investigate.

Vegetation death...land subsidence...water pollution...sea monsters?What exactly is involved here?

Due to the lack of key information, Kevin was also a little helpless, so he could only temporarily put aside the work in front of him, and turned around to welcome today's customers when the door was lightly opened.

Chapter 741 Chapter Seven hundred and eighth Kevin who was prostituted for nothing

"I have a batch of high-quality munitions, and now I need to sell them, and I want to find a suitable agent..."

On the round table, Kevin waved his right hand lightly, and there were samples of conventional American weapons, Destiny Gods Series, anti-entropy high-precision weapons, etc.

"Thirty-seven open..."

A silver-haired arms dealer with a capable temperament, dressed in a white tight-fitting white suit, drank a cup of black tea and raised three fingers with a smile.

"Only seventy percent?"

Kevin frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the other party's price.

"I'm sorry, [-]% is the channel fee, and [-]% is your profit..."

The arms dealer pursed his lips and smiled, correcting him patiently.

"Miss Kou Kou, do you dare to be darker?!"

Kevin was a little crazy, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't help rubbing his brows and humming coldly.

"It's not that you have to be an agent, I just heard that I have an admirer, so I want to give each other a chance to cooperate and make a good story."

"Slander! This is complete slander!"

Kou Kou supported the table with both hands and stood up, with a somewhat indignant expression.

"St. Freya Academy's Valkyrie Wuliangta Himeko, Miss Desolate Snake Gilhera, Shinra Company's former commander of the Holy House Army Lei Ting..."

Kevin rolled his eyes, confided a series of names, and then felt a little heartbroken.

"I am your idol..."

"Idols can't be eaten. Everyone has to live these days. The former chairman of the SCP Foundation...Mr. Kevin..."

Kou Kou blinked, looked at the nail polish she had just applied, whispered faintly, and very realistically mentioned someone's lost title.

"You should remember the days in the Middle East, right?"

"What Middle East? I have been developing business in Africa recently, and I was received by the king of the Republic of Wakanda. I am very busy..."

One of the two played the emotional card, and the other pushed Tai Chi knowingly.

Sure enough, Kou Kou is quite a professional woman, she is the kind who wants money.

Once the business model is started, what kind of bullshit spiritual idol World Snake, even the young lady I coveted, will not work. These are not as real as the dollar.

"At least four or six, I six you four, these are high-quality goods, priceless in the market!"

Kevin's facial muscles twitched slightly, so he had to sit back on the negotiating table, hoping to get some oil out of the female vampire's mouth.

Ever since Cocolia was bewitched, all the aunts in his family were thinking about his wallet, and wanted to take the opportunity to vent their anger, comparing each other to extravagance and cheating.

Now, not only did he owe a huge amount of foreign debt, he couldn't even afford the basic maintenance of the Hyperion.

If you don't get some extra money as soon as possible, sooner or later you will be squeezed out by these confidante friends.

In fact, the contest of funds is also a game of dominance between men and women. If you want to have a harmonious family in the future and live a more comfortable life, even if your face is swollen now, you have to bear it all!

And when Kevin was looking for a business partner, he suddenly discovered that an arms dealer pretending to be a follower and mistress of the World Snake was flourishing.

Previously, the Lord's ignorance and silence, coupled with the fact that the two had lived together, was tantamount to an admission in disguise.

Therefore, the white-haired speculator who took advantage of the loopholes hooked up with giants such as the Avengers, Anti-Entropy, Saint Freya, etc., and made a lot of money, becoming a top arms dealer connecting the seven continents.

"If Mr. Speaker really wants to do business with me, you can do four or six, but if you want me to six you four..."

Kou Kou tapped her smooth forehead, thought carefully for a moment, and then gave up [-]% of the profit in distress.

At the same time, the female arms dealer did not forget to roll her eyes and complain, and dumped the pot on Kevin.

"Don't say I don't take care of you, you must know that you are now the focus of the SCP Foundation, Anti-Entropy, and St. Freya Academy..."

"After accepting your order, there is a risk of breaking with these big customers..."

"I have a lot of people under my command, but they all count on this business to make a living..."

This group of women actually played an economic blockade, and Kevin stroked his forehead with a headache, but he didn't believe Kou Kou's alarmist words that put her in a weak position.

Today, when she saw the news that she was willing to come for the appointment, she must be thinking of making a fortune.

This is a master who desperately wants money. It is better to believe in ghosts than to believe her words.