A Community with a Shared Future in a Multidimensional World

"Can it all be blown up and rebuilt?"

Although Xiao Yun was very curious about how the agent planned to rebuild after blowing up, the option of blowing up was enough to make his scalp tingle.

"……no!"

Faced with Xiao Yun's negative answer, the agent smacked his lips reluctantly.

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would ask Griffin for help, what a failure..."

SOPII, who was originally dissatisfied with Xiao Yun's arrangement, immediately jumped up because of the agent's reaction.

"Hey! Iron-blooded rags, what are you talking about!"

Facing SOPII's dissatisfaction, the agent turned his head to look directly at SOPII, and once again expressed his meaning word for tat.

"As an iron-blooded elite, there will be a day when I will bow to Griffin's industrial waste. What a failure."

"I dismantled you iron-blooded waste!"

"Okay, agent, SOPII, stop arguing."

M16, who can get along well on both sides, should come out as a peacemaker as soon as possible.

At this moment, a voice that was almost forgotten by everyone came from the other end of the living room.

"?? What's the matter? Did Paradis call?? Or did an earthquake happen when I didn't know???"

The person who made the noise was Pascal who was busy with research just now and didn't notice the commotion upstairs. It was only now that Pascal came up from the basement research room to look for coffee because there was no coffee downstairs.

Although it was very similar to complaining about how devoted Pascal was to ignoring the uproar above, Anjie still chose to answer Pascal directly.

"Pascal, Paradis didn't call, and there was no address, it's just... a little accident happened."

An Jie thought about it, and finally chose to use the adjective "little accident".

However, in response to An Jie's answer, Pascal just picked up a piece of wreckage from the ground, looked at the wreckage, and then looked at the group of disgraced human figures, then stretched out his fingers and pointed out that there were a few more holes on his body, and the hole was still leaking out from time to time. The executioner of EDM.

"...An Jie, do you call this a 'little accident'?"

Regarding Pascal's complaints, Anjie decided to ignore them and explain to Pascal what happened later.

"That's it, the agent and SOPII are responsible for cleaning up these few days. The executioner, SOPII and DP-12 who need to be repaired will go down with Pascal to fix themselves first, and the rest will help move the combat command to the villa next door. Go to the living room."

Afterwards, accompanied by confirmation sounds filled with various emotions and tones that were different from previous combat operations, the dolls began to get busy.

While the dolls were busy, Xiao Yun had to come forward and make some disguises to make the neighbors think that they were just setting off firecrackers.

Due to the fuss of the agent, the subsequent plan has almost completely turned into various aftermaths of dealing with this matter. .

Fortunately, I bought two villas at that time, so after moving the necessary things to the next door, it basically did not affect the work.

Near the time of dinner, the relocation of the combat command room was finally done.

Afterwards, when everyone had almost finished clearing up the wreckage, it was already time for dinner.

And for dinner this day, the people in the kitchen naturally had another agent.

Surprisingly, Mrs. Chuntian and Hanyang Zao 88, who helped the agent in the kitchen, did not seem to be rejected by the agent.

"Agent, the commander can put a little more pickled peppers here for him to eat."

"Okay, I know."

"Type 88 made in Hanyang, pass me the plate."

"Okay, agent, call me Xiao Ai."

"Okay... my little love."

"Big sister, let me turn the pot upside down..."

For this situation, Xiao Yun was really a little confused, so she grabbed the M16 of the AR team who usually sat around and sat around every time.

"Yuanfang, what do you think? I don't understand this agent."

Fortunately, when the dolls are free, they also like to go online to see the sand sculptures of the world. Netizens are blowing water every day, so now they can basically keep up with Xiao Yun and occasionally play a little Internet meme.

"My lord, I think this matter...forget it, it's not appropriate to pick it up here. In short, the agent's personality is just like this commander."

"So, what is it like?"

"That's it."

"????"

However, before Xiao Yun had time to continue asking M16, the agent had already served dinner with the executioner in Springfield and others.

Just as Xiao Yun was about to move his chopsticks, the agent suddenly walked up to him.

"Master, please taste it..."

Facing the agent with the chopsticks and vegetables stuck on his chopsticks, Xiao Yun thought about it and ate it first.

At the same time, Xiao Yun subtly discovered that when the agent was feeding him, his style was subtly not as if he was taking care of the "master", but as if he was taking care of the "children".

Then, Xiao Yun instantly understood why she felt this way——

After all, the agent was taking care of Eliza before.

"Ah! So cunning, I want to feed the commander too!"

However, before Xiao Yun started to reflect on the differences from her perception of the agents in the game, SOPII who was sitting on the other side of the table started making noise again.

After that, Xiao Yun just raised her hand to signal SOPII to stop making trouble. After swallowing the food quickly in two or three bites, Xiao Yun stopped the agent from continuing to feed.

"That... agent, I'm not used to others feeding me."

The agent's movements froze for a moment.

"Okay, I know."

Then, quite unexpectedly, Xiao Yun thought that the agent would insist on feeding herself, but unexpectedly she simply gave up.

It just turned into standing behind him as if ready to serve him at any moment.

Subtly feeling that the pressure was even greater and Xiao Yun couldn't eat anymore, she had to continue to turn her head to look at the agent.

"Agent... Let's sit and eat with everyone, I'm under too much pressure with you standing behind me like this..."

"Okay, master."

The agent obediently sat beside Xiao Yun.

At this time, the agent's series of slightly deviating from Xiao Yun's resemblance to the maid did not appear, so Xiao Yun also began to understand the "military type" that An Jie said understood the order. Rigid.

However, watching the agent sit next to him and start eating with a blank expression, it's subtle and cute.

Then, Xiao Yun remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to say something to the agent.

"Proxy, the food is delicious."

The agent stopped eating, turned to look at Xiao Yun, and then showed a beautiful smile that completely subverted his perception of the agent.

"It is my honor to satisfy you, Master."

After dinner, the agent and Chuntian continued to pack the tableware, while Xiao Yun returned to her room.

Due to the commotion during the day, there was another pile of documents waiting for Xiao Yun's signature and approval, so Xiao Yun could only start processing the documents as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Yun, who had managed to deal with the backlog of documents almost, put his hands on his shoulders just as he was getting ready for the activity on the chair.

"Master, please relax."

Before Xiao Yun could turn around to confirm who it was, the agent's voice came.

Then, as the hands on her shoulders began to inject strength, Xiao Yun enjoyed a rare massage service.

Moreover, while he was leaning back because of relaxation, Wei Wei discovered that the agent also took a step forward, and then placed the soft part on the back of Xiao Yun's head as a pillow for him.

At this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly began to understand the evil tastes of rich people.

"Agent... where did you learn this? It can't be that Lyco designed it from the beginning?"

Xiao Yun, who closed her eyes and enjoyed the "killing must die", was actually quite curious about where such a "authentic" massage agent came from.

"After I synchronized the data here with the executioner, I searched some data and found that the master likes this."

As if to emphasize, the agent leaned forward a little more, making himself closer to Xiao Yun.

"I like it very much, thank you."

"A qualified maid who can solve all the troubles of the master..."

Accompanied by the agent's slightly indifferent but surprisingly reassuring voice, Xiao Yun completely emptied her mind.

Chapter 155 Chapter 140 Seven "Forest Surrounding Net"

As a result, it was already the second day when Xiao Yun became conscious again.

Because the quality of sleep the day before was really good, Xiao Yun did not appear in the state of low blood pressure after getting up early for a long time.

Still he couldn't get up.

Not for any other reason, but because of the old practice, the bed looks human again.

But this time the combination has become the alchemist and the meter officer who just arrived home yesterday.

Although Xiao Yun herself was also quite surprised why Iron Blood would be able to get into bed as proficiently as Griffin's doll, but she turned her head and thought about it, anyway, her impression of Iron Blood in the game has hardly been correct so far. , and relieved.

Just when Xiao Yun was about to wake up the alchemist and the measurer, the door was opened.

It was the agent who walked in.

"Good morning, master, breakfast is ready."

Just when Xiao Yun was about to answer, she realized that there was a person following behind the agent.

However, this person was Dan Delai, who tilted her head 720 degrees and felt that her painting style was not compatible with the agent.

Noticing the dazed expression of Xiao Yun's agent, she tilted her head slightly in confusion.

"Owner?"

Later, after observing Xiao Yun's movements, following Xiao Yun's line of sight, he noticed Dan Delai's agent behind him, and sighed slightly.