The power of industry has brought the warlock down from the altar. No matter how powerful the flesh and blood body is, it can't resist the legion with the dual attributes of source stone and machinery.

Yes, mechanical...

Theresia's eyes fell on the phone,

screen,

Messages sent by agents are also displayed.

131. Warfarin, and Theresia’s Hope +2

[Theresia: I will come, and please ask the agent to tell Mr. Zhou Cheng for me. 】

[Theresia: 'I wish to meet with you alone. '】

[Theresia: For this reason, please allow me to take Rhode Island into the sphere of influence of Iron-Blooded Heavy Industries. 】

[Theresia: Thank you very much. 】

After W visited the frigate being assembled, the three of them went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

At this time, the agent and Zhou Cheng were sitting together, and W was waiting for food at the window.

After she read the message Theresia sent, the agent's expression remained normal, waiting for Zhou Cheng to make the decision.

Zhou Cheng looked thoughtful and tapped his fingers on the dining table with a smile.

What Theresia said is very interesting. She hopes that Iron Blood Heavy Industry can temporarily shelter the Tower of Babel, and the price she pays is also very thought-provoking.

To meet alone - this word, to Theresia who had read his mind, had the meaning of going as far as possible despite knowing that there are tigers in the mountains.

It's hard to believe that she meant what she said.

After a while, he said:

"Okay, I think this is a very reasonable deal."

"Okay, I will schedule it for you according to the visit time of the Tower of Babel."

When the agent answered this, she had already arranged for the engineering team to go to the fifth floor of the headquarters to build a closed reception room.

In addition, she also made a lot of arrangements.

At this time, W came over pushing a dining cart, with a bottle of orange soda with ice cubes on top.

She hummed an unknown tune and served the dishes one by one, and the agent also got up to help.

The morning was spent in such a pleasant atmosphere.

noon,

Zhou Cheng was about to find the scarecrow when suddenly a pale figure appeared in his sight.

When the voice saw his red eyes light up, it almost became an afterimage across the corridor to him, and pushed him to the ground with a pounce.

All he could feel was that they were using their hands and feet to lock the man together like an octopus. The pale girl used her cold, moist lips to suck hard on his neck, leaving a conspicuous kiss mark.

"Well...mua~

"Hey, look what I found? A big Zhou Cheng has ten times the nutritional value of a small Zhou Cheng!"

"What are you talking nonsense about? Warfarin."

Zhou Cheng, who was thrown down in the corridor, patted the blood demon girl's thigh with a look of helplessness, but her reaction was to put her nose to his neck and sniff hard.

"Swish...well, ha-! Yes, that's the smell!

"Zhou Cheng, I want it!"

"Are you sure you're here? I don't care."

"Uh, wait a minute."

After noticing several seaweed heads looking at her, Hua Farin immediately got up from the ground, picked up Zhou Cheng and ran towards her room.

After running in, as soon as the door closed, she showed an evil smile, and her sharp fangs emerged from the gap.

Seeing this, Zhou Cheng calmly locked the door, untied his clothes in three seconds, and waved to her disdainfully:

"Come."

"You said so!"

Warfarin was immediately rude, stood up on her tiptoes, hung up on his neck, and kissed the spot where the mark had been left.

The blood demon's kiss was first accompanied by a stinging pain, followed by rippling pleasure. The blood and vitality were concentrated on the neck, so hot that it seemed to be burning.

Zhou Cheng saw that she was having a hard time drinking because of her size, so he kindly picked her up.

Then, he stretched his right hand through Warfarin's leg and lifted her left leg up, doing the same with his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, the little blood demon was held in the air by him in an M shape.

Warfarin, who felt herself taking off, was so shocked that she stopped sucking blood and exclaimed:

"Wait, wait! What are you going to do?"

"You still don't understand what I'm going to do?"

"'Sarkazi's foul language'! Stop, you can't get in, no matter how hard you try, you can't get in!"

"Hiss——! Wow...

"Get ready, you bastard!"

"Pah——! (the sound of palms slapping on shoulders)"

"It's okay, you can bite my neck harder and I'll feel the pain with you."

"Uh-! Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, you can't die."

"Haha, if you die, I will make you my descendant.

"Ouch--!"

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Three hours later, Zhou Cheng was forcefully pushed out of the room by Hua Farin.

Her petite palms scratched finger marks on the door frame. The blood demon girl stared at him fiercely and shouted angrily:

"I sucked only six hundred milliliters of your blood, but you did it thirteen times!

"Thirteen times!"

"You can smoke a little more."

"'Vicious Sarkazi foul language!'

“My belly is bulging, how do you want me to suck it?

"There is no protection at all. What should I do if I get pregnant?"

"I raise it."

"Claw!"

"Bam—!"

The door was slammed shut, and Warfarin looked very angry.

Zhou Cheng could understand, after all, she had been shouting from the beginning not to be inside and to take protective measures.

Then, his response is always 'Next time I'll do it right away'.

After doing this for thirteen consecutive times, the pot-bellied Warfarin became even more angry and kicked him out.

It is estimated that the little blood demon will not want to see him again in the past few days. He will come again next time when he is hungry.

Shrugging slightly, Zhou Cheng went to find the agent and took a shower under the agent's service.

Shining got up in the afternoon, and she took W and Nightingale to read together, and strangely, W was willing to stay with her.

I just couldn't stand the book and spent most of my time chatting with The Shining, looking for something to talk about when I had nothing to say.

Could it be because of the maternal brilliance of The Shining?

Shining's wifely temperament is getting stronger and stronger, and she is willing to get close to W. Maybe W sees the shadow of his mother in her.

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Just as Iron Blood Heavy Industries was experiencing warm daily life, the Tower of Babel also ushered in the dawn of hope.

On the official website of Iron Blood Heavy Industries, an announcement made all the upper-class people involved in the Kazdaele Civil War gasp.

[Iron-Blooded Heavy Industry will invite Theresia to participate in the ship viewing ceremony on the first day of winter. During this period, any acts of sabotage will be regarded as provocation. 】

The iron-blooded heavy industry that brought the military committee back with a huge defeat has never been out of their sight. Everyone with an idea is staring at this mysterious and unknown behemoth.

This announcement is no different than a platform for the military committee that cannot keep up with logistics.

There is also a ship viewing ceremony, which is also circled and tested.

Some people are convinced, some are scornful, and more people are hesitant.

Regardless, the time came to choose, both for the military council and for the royal court that supported Teresis.

Rhode Island ship,

Theresa was encouraging with this message with a smile on her face.

Her words were clever, her emotions were touching, and her speech was successful. Every Tower of Babel operator saw hope.

Because of the fierce offensive of the Military Council, everyone in the Tower of Babel was exhausted, both physically and mentally.

But now they are full of strength, and new vitality surges from their limbs and veins, as if they have seen through the end of the night and glimpsed the dawn.

Hope +2

Some people cried with joy, some cheered, and some hugged.

Kelsey thinks that the emotions between humans are not clear. She only thinks these people are noisy.

After the speech, the mint-colored big cat went straight to the princess, pulled her aside with the gentle smile she always maintained, stared at the pink eyes containing complex emotions and asked:

"Theresia, I need to know, why did they make the announcement?"

PS: ask for tickets

PS2: Behind the cross talk group, Mud Rock, W, if you have any play you want to see, you can tell me, I will consider it as appropriate.

132. Before the Storm

"Why? I'm looking for the answer too."

"Theresa!"

"Hey, don't be angry, Kelsey."

Looking at the mint-colored cat that was about to explode, the pink-and-white-haired princess sighed slightly, opened her hands and hugged her gently.

Kelsey, who had been stern just now, suddenly softened a lot, but still stared at the princess closely.

Theresia looked at her calmly, and after a moment, she said softly:

"I just did what I could and what I had to do."

"but…"

"Are you going to let me watch the soldiers die for my ideals and watch the Tower of Babel fall, but remain indifferent?"

"I... ugh..."

Kelsey finally left sadly.

Theresa just stood there, watching her figure tenderly.

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"teacher……"

"You're back, Manfred."

"I'm sorry, teacher."

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