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"What?"

She said it as a matter of course, causing Neil to blink his eyes, and a bad premonition gradually came to his mind.

"Let me ask first, what is your purpose for making this kind of thing?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, pointing to the mechanical body under Mel, and asked.

"It's not obvious at a glance."

Mel tilted his head and said as a matter of course.

"Of course it is to enhance the movement of the waist shaking when doing good deeds!"

Snapped----

Neil slapped his forehead to protect himself.

I know so.

However, Mel didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and just continued to speak cheerfully.

"I made it with reference to the deeds of some Arachne jumping on eight legs to catch her husband, and the propulsion generated by the explosion of the bullet."

"When using it, the man sits on the chair, and then the woman can hold him, and the two of them are fixed together with this restraint belt, so that the mechanical legs under the body shake violently with the movement of the waist, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the strength of the waist. .”

"And when you are on the verge of the limit, you can also turn on the sprint system under the seat to make the impact to a higher level."

"However, in my imagination, the mechanical legs themselves can also function as a water bed, but it seems that the effect is too strong, but it seems not bad?"

Mel, who was immersed in the commentary, ignored Neil, who was so anxious.

"In addition, I have also thought about other single monster sisters. Embedding my invention on the seat, and adding some preset activity programs to the mechanical legs, can become Another way to alleviate it, it can also be used as a training and learning machine for some monsters who are young or difficult to find a husband."

After all, her eyes lit up and she hammered her hand.

"Eh? This method of use can also be used together with Night Demon!"

Subconsciously thinking of the picture of the straight-rod safety seat, Neil also shuddered, came back to his senses, and yelled angrily at Mel, who was immersed in self-indulgence.

"You don't want to think about strengthening your waist. I'm so fucking close to being smashed by your rocket head hammer. Don't make trouble for me. Come down quickly."

"Tsk, how can this be said to be troublesome? This is a landmark product."

Mel pouted, but still undid the restraint belt and jumped off the seat.

And the out-of-control mechanical body staggered like a drunk, fell to the wall with a bang, and fell to the ground.

"I said... It's an invention anyway, so it's a pity to just throw it away like this?"

Looking at the mechanical body that directly kicked up a cloud of dust, Neil twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I also found out when I jumped down that I forgot how the design stopped, it might as well just leave it like this."

After Mel waved his hand, he ignored Neil, whose face turned darker because of this sentence, and rubbed his chin alone.

"The energy gauge on the back seems to be able to be changed again, and it would be nice to add some paralytics and potions that enhance energy."

"You can't come out with something reliable? It's okay to design something yourself and forget how to close it."

Neil couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained.

"A guy like you will have to come up with some unknown mechanical body sooner or later, and the others will suddenly go berserk and mess up the surroundings without doing anything."

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Before his words fell, the mechanical body that should have been silent also made a tooth-piercing roar.

In the dumbfounded sight of the two, the mechanical body seemed to be going crazy, using its six mechanical legs to destroy the surrounding walls and land.

"I didn't expect that your crow's mouth is still so good after the brave show..."

Among the sand and dust raised by the mechanical body, Mel's faint voice also came out.

Volume 321 Brave Show Competition: Chapter 320 Chapter [-] Dreamland Game

After removing all six legs and the core of the runaway mechanical body and throwing it in the testing ground, Neil and Mel also came to the living room and sat down.

As for why he didn't talk directly in the laboratory, it was naturally because Neil didn't want to see any wriggling short-handled weapons.

This guy's laboratory is not so much a laboratory as a research and development base for supplies.

"So, these are the parts that need improvement?"

Looking at the densely packed text on the note Neil handed over, Mel, who casually took apart a lollipop and put it in his mouth, squirmed his lips slightly, shaking the exposed stick and asked.

"Yes, there are still many places where the connection is not smooth or the screen disappears."

Neil nodded and said helplessly.

"This may be a problem with the settings, anyway, let me adjust it again."

Mel put the piece of paper on the table, and then patted his head.

"Hey, Yvette is back now, right? Let her make me some desserts later."

She touched the white belly exposed from the zipper of the overalls with some emotion, and smacked her lips.

"I have to say, although the cooking is a mess, but what she made on the dessert cake is really delicious. I'm almost going crazy during this time."

"It doesn't matter. I'll go back to Ron's mansion and talk to her later."

Neil also agreed, and then scratched his head.

"By the way... how is the design of the thing we talked about before that turns dreams directly into game scene environments?"

"Ah...that."

The animal ears above Mel's head shook, and a distressed expression appeared on his face.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that it would be so difficult just to change the effect of the Censer of Memories."

"What do you mean?"

"Too unstable."

She spread her hands towards Neil.

"To completely fix the dream, and to sew all the other details into it, it's easy to say if it's your own personal experience, but it's like you to directly make out things that don't exist. It's hard."

"If it's just about sharing feelings and experiences, the monster couple can just absorb this magic directly with their level. The original Censer of Memories only set the fixed anchor point of 'first encounter', everything else is random of."

"That is... a random match?"

Neil rubbed his chin and muttered with a strange expression.

"And there's another problem...well, it should be a problem for you."

After scratching his head, Mel also sighed.

"That is, when using this thing to dream, it is easy to attract monsters such as ghosts or nightmares. It may be because the props used by the couple are used by a single person, so they are more impatient."

"Is there such a side effect..."

Hearing what she said, Neil frowned.

If this is the case, then this thing must not be promoted until this side effect is resolved.

"Eh? Wait a minute, aren't you a monster? No matter how you use it, you will attract them?"

Neil's surprised gaze caused Mel to spread his hands innocently.

"I didn't say I used it, did I?"

"What?"

"Didn't you notice that Carpenter wasn't here the whole time?"

"What!?"

Neil's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his voice suddenly increased.

"He was being targeted by Nightmare!?"

"Actually, I saw it with my own eyes. The little nightmare sneaked up next to him who was sleeping, and secretly kissed him in reality while dreaming about him."

"Then you're right there, why didn't you stop me?"

"I saw that he himself seemed to be very happy and happy, so I decided to wish them silently."

Mel's confident tone made the corners of Neil's mouth twitch, and he slapped his forehead.

"I almost forgot that you are also a monster, and you won't stop it at all in the face of this kind of thing..."

"Well...if you're so unhappy, I'll just pay attention next time when other people experiment again."

"...I'll go to the blacksmith shop to clean up the erosion for him later..."

Neil held his forehead and muttered helplessly.

"Why didn't you see me for a while, this guy also suddenly had an extra monster wife..."

"Thinking about the good, at least Neil, you can remove the erosion. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less."

Mel waved his hand, causing Neil to sigh.

"That's not it, it's just that when I think of that middle-aged bald man who suddenly has a cute and cute wife, I feel like I'm going to die..."

"Well, anyway, until I transform this thing so that it can avoid attracting monsters, I won't find someone to experiment with."

Mel waved his hand, causing Neil to sigh.

"Okay, but it's a pity, I thought it should be almost finished in a few days."

"It's useless to be anxious, and don't you already have the authority of the main god who created all things?"

Looking at the dejected Neil in front of him, Mel also shook the half-melted lollipop in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Create anything interesting, and Miss Euphemia will be very happy."

"It's simple to say. I'm a straight man of steel who doesn't know what to make. Every time Yuffie is dissatisfied, he just eats it, and basically doesn't mention things like gifts."

Neilton rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"Anyway, for monsters who don't have a date, the best gift is of course a sincere confession. As for a monster like you who has a date..."

After thinking about it, Mel said half-jokingly.

"Sure enough, it's better to just lie down on the bed and wait for Miss Euphemia to move on her own. After all, there is nothing more fragrant than the essence of the other half."

"It's the most difficult thing to deal with knowing that you monsters think so..."

Neil scratched his head a little irritably and complained.

"Because she will be happy with whatever I give her, so I don't know what to prepare for her."

"Isn't it all right when you feel like it? I think Miss Euphemia is even more uncomfortable seeing you struggling so much?"

"That's why I didn't tell her about preparing her birthday present."

After all, he also waved his hand.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to a single monster like you. I might as well go directly to the couples in Yateto."

"Hey, your words are too much!"

Mel also yelled in dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with being single? I'll find my husband sooner or later, okay?"

"When I find it, I will sit with him on the machine I designed, and let you all look at our waist twisting power far beyond ordinary people with envious eyes."

"It's even more low when you say that, hey."

Picture: "Nightmare Vertical Painting", location: "Images/1666752079-100326159-109498770.jpg"

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PS:

It's been extended to the 30th, outrageous.

The pictures in the pictorial book are slow to be reviewed and easy to send, so I will not post them for now.These days, I am discussing details with the artist. I will make two changes first, and then I will come up with the figure design later. q dress slip 8 7 ① [-] wife dress slip

Volume 322 Brave Show Competition: Chapter 321 Chapter [-] Euphemia's Birthday Present