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Micklindy looked disapproving.
"Ha??? You annoying guy!!! I won't save you next time!"
SOP2 suddenly got angry.
"...My fate has already been determined. Even if you don't take action, the remaining ladies will stop this sand snake just like the boss."
Miklindi answered calmly while chewing on compressed dry food.
"Humph."
SOP2 admitted that he was right, but one should at least say thank you after being saved. This guy... is too rude.
"By the way, are we going to stay in the desert tonight or go back up there?"
SOP2 asked.
"Micklindi, if the coordinates remain the same, you should be able to continue the deduction calculations tomorrow, right?"
Moyin glanced at Miklindi.
"Of course. I can make inferences and calculations by looking at the surroundings and the trajectory of my own walking. I can't take a car because the car goes too fast and I can't grasp the distance well."
Micklindy nodded immediately.
"Okay then, let's go back to the Blood God and rest for now. It's much safer there than here for you."
The sand snakes and scorpions in the desert naturally posed no threat to him and his human form. It was likely that those animals could not even break through the human form's defenses. However, they were somewhat dangerous for Miklindi.
And his personality is a bit... well, how should I put it, he doesn't really appreciate it, so the humanoid may not protect him well, so it's more reliable to go back to the Blood God.
Soon, everyone returned to the Blood God in the unmanned transport aircraft sent by the Blood God. Without saying a word, Micklindi went back to his assigned dormitory to rest.
"Hey, Commander, this guy is so annoying!"
Moyin was sitting on the sofa, and SOP2, who was lying on Moyin's legs, had a look of disgust on his face.
"Well... he's probably used to his fate. As he said, he wants to escape from fate, so he encounters all kinds of troubles when choosing a means of transportation, but the final result is the same. So he knows he can live a long time, so he doesn't care much about the process."
While patting SOP2's head, Moyin patiently explained to SOP2.
"Should we really believe him? Are those things he wrote in his notebook really not just scribbles?"
RO635, who was sitting nearby, asked with some doubt.
"I have checked the armband on his arm. It contains the power of laws left by the gods. At least he did not deceive us about the artifact."
"Hey, Commander, can you also make something like that?"
Sop2 asked curiously.
"I am the Blood God, and I master different laws. If it were a divine weapon made by me, I could probably make an armband that would prevent ordinary people from dying from excessive blood loss forever."
Moyin thought about it and gave an answer.
"Oh, oh, oh, then make one quickly! Make one quickly and show it to me!"
SOP2 is the much-anticipated request.
"All right..."
Moyin stretched out his right hand, and a diamond-shaped crystal godhead emerged. He then drew on the power of the blood law and began to condense it into a bracelet.
This is not a difficult task for him, but it seems that no one around him needs to use this, so he doesn't usually make this kind of artifact.
"It's done."
There was a flash of blood, and a crystal clear bracelet with blood-flowing light appeared in Moyin's palm.
"Well, this is almost the second artifact I made. Let's call it Red Moon."
SOP2 immediately and happily grabbed the Red Moon and started playing with it.
Looking at SOP2, which he was very interested in, Moyin smiled.
Humanoids do not have blood, so naturally they do not need this kind of bracelet. However, lolis like Chishou Natsuyo have greatly improved their regenerative abilities due to long-term intake of their own blood. In addition, their own strength is gradually approaching that of the fifth-level protostomes. There is basically no one in the world who can seriously injure them to the point of causing massive blood loss.
Rather, if someone really bullied the loli in his family to that extent, he would have directly sent his faith to seek revenge.
Therefore, as a Blood God, he did not create too many artifacts.
But actually this is normal. Most of the gods have existed for a long time, and there are only a few divine weapons handed down in the world. It can be seen that gods do not rub their weapons every day.
"Hey, Commander, if we put this thing up for auction, how much would it fetch?"
SOP2 asked with a smile while putting the Red Moon on his wrist.
"Hey! You, this is a divine weapon! You actually want to auction it off? No, no, that's too embarrassing."
Mo Yin was so angry that his eyes went dark. This SOP2 was really a way to make things difficult for him. . .
It would be fine if the price was higher, but if it was too low it would be really embarrassing.
"Master, a researcher from Griffin wants to have a video call with you tomorrow. Are you available at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"
The agent's voice came through the tactical headset.
"Yeah, I have time, no problem."
"I see. I'll let the other party prepare now."
The agent ended the communication.
"Okay, stop playing and have a good rest today."
Moyin extended his hand to SOP2.
"Give it to me, give it to me~ Just give this to me."
SOP2 jumped a few steps and avoided Moyin's hand.
"Um... yes, you can, but that thing is useless to you. If you really want a divine weapon, I can make you a chain of thorns that can automatically counterattack when attacked at close range."
Moyin was speechless. This artifact was just a useless decoration to SOP2. Even if he favored humanoids, he would not give them artifacts as decorations.
"Oh! That's fine too."
SOP2 immediately returned the Red Moon to Moyin.
The diamond-shaped godhead appeared again, and after a while, a blood-red necklace appeared in Moyin's hand.
"No, here you go."
Moyin immediately handed over the necklace, which could counterattack by bursting blood when attacked at close range, to SOP2.
"Hey, hey! Can you change the shape? I want the same skull scarf as M4! That way it's cool! This necklace isn't domineering enough!"
SOP2 took the necklace and looked at it for a while, then made additional requests.
"Well... I can change it, but you're asking for too much. Why would a girl wear a skull..."
Although he said so, Moyin still took the necklace speechlessly, and then made some modifications. A hideous bloody skull appeared under the chain of thorns, and SOP2 happily put it around his neck.
"... Don't bring this with you when you go to sleep with me next time. I don't want to see a skull as soon as I open my eyes."
Moyin reminded silently.
"Hahahahaha Commander, are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared?"
SOP2 pounced on Moyin mischievously.
"I'm not afraid, but watching this kind of thing won't make me feel better... When I wake up in the morning, I still want to see soft white rabbits or cherry blossoms."
Moyin nimbly avoided SOP2's attack.
"Ah! Commander, it's really H! But I like it."
SOP2 failed to catch Moyin and fell directly onto the sofa. However, she was not angry and immediately stood up full of energy.
"Okay, I have to have a video call with Griffin tomorrow morning, so I won't go crazy with you guys."
Moyin turned and walked towards the bedroom.
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At 8:50 the next morning, Moyin arrived at the communications room on the Blood God. After a while, a virtual projection appeared in front of Moyin.
"Very punctual, Pascal."
Moyin greeted with a smile.
"Hahaha, you actually know me. This is really... honorable."
Pascal didn't react much to Moyin calling out her name directly. She believed that Moyin's headquarters was very good at intelligence warfare, and he must have mastered a lot of information about her.
After all, the AR team is now under Moyin's command.
"Hahaha, how could I not know Pascal, the top expert at the famous 16lab research institute that transformed humanoid technology?"
"Although I know it's just a polite remark, I'm still very happy to hear it from you."
Pascal picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
"So, what's up? I suppose you're not here to say good morning to me and chat about something unimportant?"
Moyin asked straight to the point.
"Well... I just wanted to know how the AR team is doing over there."
"They probably haven't gotten up yet. If you want to see them, I can call them to get up and come see you."
"Then please."
Moyin pressed the tactical headset and greeted a few times.
"It will take some time for them to get dressed, so wait a moment. Are you interested in moving to my place and living with them?"
Moyin was poaching people with a smile on his face.
Pascal is a very talented person. It would be a shame if we didn't try to recruit him.
"Job change? I haven't completed my current research yet. Please forgive me for declining. However, I am still very happy about your invitation."
Pascal politely declined Moyin's invitation.
"Well, this invitation is valid at any time. No matter when, even on the battlefield, as long as you have this intention, we will rush to protect and rescue you immediately."
Merbank didn't expect to be able to recruit Pascal through a video conference.