Honkai is the demon of fire

With a dignified expression on his face, Lasu waved his hand to fend off the maids in the corridor, quietly came to a corner, and said softly, "Hey, this is Lasu, what's the boss' order?"

"Why so slow?"

"Uh, boss, I'm getting used to it."

Although coming to this world has changed a lot, but the mafia gene Rasu burned in his bones still hasn't been forgotten.

For example, when making a phone call, I always like to find a hidden corner.

Chu Ge on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and his tone suddenly became extremely serious.

"Rasu, the organization has an extremely glorious and arduous task to entrust to you, are you willing to accept it!"

"Please don't worry about the organization! I will definitely complete the task!" Lasu suddenly stood at attention.

"Well, do me a favor."

"No problem! This task..."

Rasu, who suddenly realized something was wrong with the channel, froze, and asked as if wanting to confirm again:

"Boss, you... just said cheating?"

"Nonsense, how did I know they would test morality! Now I'm asking Ghost Ninja to go online to find out the person's home address, so that when he goes out the next day, he sees several ninjas hanged in front of his house, which scares the hell out of him." guy."

"But boss, it's wrong to cheat." Lasu was struggling with the kindness in his heart.

"That rare anchor you like, I can use the mouse charm to make her move."

"Boss! This kind of mission belongs to me!"

Rasu said loudly, took out a special pink mobile phone from another pocket, with afterimages on his fingers, quickly edited the message and pressed the send button.

In the busiest maid cafe on Dusk Street, in the girly lounge, more than a dozen black and white maids with different looks and styles leaned on the chairs without any image.

One or two popular maids even crouched on chairs like unscrupulous gangsters on the street, holding cigarette-shaped lollipops in their mouths.

They can only rely on these to recall the glorious years.

According to their current performance, it will take about ten years of non-stop work throughout the year before they can get the antidote they have been dreaming of.

At this time, a girl with a tall ponytail who looked like a maid suddenly took out her mobile phone, glanced at the content of the text message in a bored manner, and immediately jumped up from the chair like a spring, and quickly put on the calfskin shoes that had broken free on the floor.

"Get up! Get it all together! There is an important task!"

"Is there any mission, the patrol mission at this time will have to wait until night." A girl with double blond ponytails and small breasts said lazily.

The head maid sighed softly, her eyes were clear, "The task reward is a bottle of antidote."

Boom!Boom!Click!

The group of demons danced wildly in the lounge.

Some of the black and white maids who were still in a salty state just now were carrying their skirts, some were touching up their makeup, and some calmly opened the dressing closet and took the innermost assault rifle into their hands.

On the street, the idol girl group handed out leaflets to every passerby with a sweet smile.

Suddenly, a notification sounded on the body, and the girls held the flyer in one hand, and began to flip through the mobile phones hidden on their bodies with the other hand.

Some of them concealed themselves in suspenders, others in the folds of tutu skirts, and the most daring of them concealed themselves in their bodice.

For a time, countless landscapes lit up on the street, and the girl's youthful and healthy legs were displayed in the autumn wind to her heart's content.

The expressions of the idol girls who saw the content of the text message changed instantly.

Leaflets, support signs and other tools were randomly stuffed into the van, and the high heels they stepped on were like heavy military shoes, and the sound of thumping footsteps kept echoing.

Almost at the same moment, countless beautiful girls with spare time gathered towards a certain place.

At the same time, in the courtyard, Phyllis was lying comfortably on a deck chair basking in the warm sun.

The world is so beautiful, the nursing home has been completely refurbished and expanded after a large amount of capital injection from Chu Ge, and now it seems to be a college that takes in homeless orphans and provides free elementary education.

Aponia is now acting as the head of the academy, and she is too busy to give birth every day.

Rounding things off, Aponia is now taking Chu Ge's money to do the most tiring work for Chu Ge.

"By the way, you guys can do tricks, right?" Phyllis stood up suddenly, "It's the kind in the movies, the kind where you can make doves and roses in a flash."

The ghost ninjas were a little dumbfounded.

If Phyllis's description is correct, that kind of thing should be called magic.

But the problem is that if they can't speak, doesn't it show that they are useless! ?

This can bear it!

The ninjas took out the long-lost gong, and amidst the loud and clear knocking sound that resounded through the sky, it seemed that they had invited the ancient gods.

A ninja propped up six thin sticks with spinning white plates on them.

More than a dozen ninjas even stepped on their shoulders and stacked them into an upside-down pyramid. Two colorful lions beside them blinked their copper bell-sized eyes, moved up and down, and spit out raging flames several meters long from their mouths from time to time.

Phyllis's eyes lit up instantly on the chair, and she clapped her hands excitedly.

Chu Ge, who is the master of the Ghost Shadow Corps, naturally didn't know that Phyllis ordered his subordinates privately. At this moment, he was doing sit-ups on the verge of Schrödinger's pass.

"Is it done? Ah Fu is about to hand in the paper."

"Uh, wait a minute, boss, I've already called all the backup team over, I promise there will be no problem!"

Communication Funerasu made a promise.

"When did I have a support group?" Chu Ge was taken aback.

He didn't remember that he had a small account to be a virtual anchor, those people were just greedy for other people's bodies, they were despicable!

"Aren't the maids, idols, and beautiful girl writers all under your boss?" Lasu reported while snapping his fingers.

"I'm trying to make them turn over a new leaf."

"But boss, even if they work for ten years, they won't be able to get your antidote."

"Then work for another ten years. Why don't you use the magic potion that works so well? I tried my best to add the water in the cup of life, so that these bad old men can return!"

"Do you want to see a 30-year-old aunt turn into an idol girl group?"

"No, Boss, I think it's better to add another five years."

In the monitoring room, Mebius stood in front of the operating desk full of computer screens, his eyes quickly swept across the monitoring screens of each examination room.

Suddenly Mebius pointed to a zoomed-out screen.

"This, zoom in."

Hashimoto stepped forward to push the programmer away, tapped the keyboard, and zoomed in on the monitoring screen.

In the screen, a handsome man with black hair and short hair is 'seriously' thinking about the options of the exam questions.

The hell is, there's a three-legged stool under his ass.

"This horse's gait is even and steady, like a dragon diving in an abyss, which shows that this gentleman has a deep foundation in kung fu." Hashimoto couldn't help but sighed.

005. Mebius: There should be reproductive isolation

"I want to visit the facilities of the branch alone?" Mebius asked suddenly.

"Uh, Dr. Mebius is not very good, what if some unknown people bump into you, or how about sending two soldiers to follow you?"

Hashimoto suddenly looked embarrassed. Although he didn't know why Dr. Mebius wanted to visit the base on a whim, but his level of authority was not as high as that of the other party, so he could only persuade him with tactful reasons.

"Could it be that the flame-chasing moth has infiltrated the assassin?"

"This is absolutely not possible! Dr. Mebius thinks this is impossible!"

Mebius' eyes became aggressive, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You have to feel honored, at least this is the safest place in the world right now."

safest……

Could it be that Dr. Mebius has developed the latest weapon against Honkai! ?

Thinking of this, Hashimoto's expression was instantly moved.

This important news will have to be secretly reported to the headquarters later, and I hope that the headquarters will stop pinching Dr. Mebius's research funding by then, otherwise, as arrogant as he was at the beginning, he would have to have many grandchildren to beg him afterwards.

"Dr. Mebius, you must contact me urgently if you have any sudden problems."

Mebius turned around sassyly without nodding his head, raised his right hand in the pocket of his white research uniform, and made a gesture of not following, his majestic long green hair fluttering.

I really do my own way.

Hashimoto sighed secretly, and then remembered some rumors about Dr. Mebius in the headquarters.

Before joining Flame Chasing Moth, he lived with a brother whose brain was burnt out, and he preferred to call her sister.

Forget it, don't check it.

He always felt that there was boundless terror in the black abyss behind Dr. Mebius.

"Where is the laboratory?"

In the corridor, Mebius suddenly stopped a girl who looked like an intern.

The intern with freckles on his face took half a step back, and responded nervously to Mebius: "It's... on the seventeenth floor, go to the right after getting out of the elevator."

"Well, thank you." Mebius nodded slightly.

"Next time, don't confuse the experimental medicine, the poisonous gas produced will chronically poison the nerves."

The intern subconsciously sniffed her cuff. She accidentally made a mistake in the experiment procedure this morning. How did the other party know so clearly?

"that……"

When the intern wanted to speak, Mebius had already boarded the elevator.

The last ray of light in the gap of the door closed, and the numbers on the electronic screen at the top began to jump continuously.

Laboratory area on the 17th floor.

The moment Mebius stepped out of the elevator, she suddenly noticed the unnatural silence in the empty corridor.

"It's you."

Facing the quiet corridor, Mebius spoke calmly.

"I just want to grab something."

In the next second, a vision suddenly appeared in the corridor, and countless shadows grew wildly like living creatures, and some long and narrow shadows even spread to the ceiling of the corridor.

The weird and supernatural scene in front of him would scare any ordinary person to a psychological shadow.

Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to show up, Mebius sighed softly, "I took away Chu Ge's blood sample, and I think you don't want his blood to be tested for problems."

"Could it be that I can't order you."

The shadows twisted a few times.

A ninja holding a sandalwood box slowly came out of the shadows, his head was slightly lowered, the lid was opened, and a quartz glass test tube was quietly placed on the soft silk cloth.

Chu Ge's basic information was pasted on the quartz glass test tubes. Originally, they had been successfully recovered, but it was never expected that Mebius would come here in person.

"Is this his blood?"

Mebius looked straight ahead, his tall figure leaning forward slightly.

Oni Ninja nodded slowly.

The quartz test tube that can be biased towards the color of normal human blood made Mebius a little disappointed.

"It's different from what I expected. I once guessed that his blood should be as viscous as magma, and the color should be as red as fire. The whole tube of blood seems to be burning violently."

But it doesn't matter.

She was unwilling to let go of one of the few opportunities to study Chu Ge's secrets.

Moreover, Mebius had consulted his subordinates about the details of joining the Flaming Moth, and after learning that one of them required a blood test, he didn't do the experiment, so he quickly flew here by helicopter.

【Master's blood is quite dangerous. 】

[To study it, you must have the courage to look directly at the gods, because there is a terrible divine power in it, which represents all the laws of burning. 】

"I thought you couldn't speak, but did you rely on your thoughts?"

Mebius's eyes lit up, and his research desire soared.