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"That's not true. The commander is amazing. Although he was unreliable and a little immature before, he has grown into a very capable person after going through so many things."
"If you're curious about how powerful he is, you can challenge him in the arena inside our headquarters. He's happy to play with the dolls."
"Hey, won't it hurt him? We have strengthened so many modules now."
Kela was a little worried. She didn't want to hurt Moyin. After all, after so many strengthening modules, she knew very well how powerful her combat effectiveness was.
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"Then I'll find some time next time to have a fight with the commander."
Coke was very curious about how powerful Moyin was.
"Then it's best to go to the agent and make an appointment in advance."
Nagant's revolver spoke up to remind.
"Eh? Do you still need to make an appointment?"
"Of course we need it. The commander usually has to accompany everyone according to the schedule. Going to the training ground is also booked a few days in advance. If you suddenly run over, you are just cutting in line."
"I feel like the Commander is unexpectedly having a hard time..."
Coke picked up the cup, took a sip of Coke, and sighed.
"Hard work? He seems to be enjoying it."
Nagant waved his hand disapprovingly.
"Eh?? So you're enjoying it!?"
Coke was in shock.
"Of course, the commander likes us dolls the most. How can he not be happy to be with everyone every day?"
Nagant Revolver looked as if it was a matter of course.
"Um... well, that makes sense. I'll make an appointment first then~"
Coke drank the Pepsi in his cup in one gulp, then rushed out of the room in a hurry.
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"That's enough for me. I should leave now."
After spending more than four hours drinking with A-91, Moyin stood up and prepared to leave.
"Hey, are you leaving now? One last drink."
A-91, who was lying on the bar, waved drunkenly at Moyin.
"This is already the last of the eighth cup. I seriously suspect that your last cup is approaching infinity."
"Nonsense! I just want to drink seven or eight more bottles."
A-91 answered confidently.
“…………Goodbye!!”
Moyin turned around and touched the ground, then disappeared from the bar area. Seven or eight bottles, how long would it take for him to drink with her? Moreover, Moyin felt that A-91 was just talking casually. After she really finished seven or eight bottles, she would probably drink seven or eight more bottles.
After getting a can of iced Sprite from the vending machine to sober up, Moyin went to the DSR-50 dormitory.
I knocked on the door, and soon, DSR-50, wearing a red high-slit cheongsam, opened the door.
"Just in time, Commander."
DSR-50 welcomed Moyin into the house.
There was a small dining table in front of the bed, with red wine that had been prepared long ago placed in the decanter, and some easy-to-eat foods such as fried dumplings were also placed on the table.
"Then let's enjoy dinner while watching a movie."
DSR-50 brought Moyin to the chair, then handed over a remote control, and soon the movie screen was projected on the wall facing the two of them.
The two of them watched the movie while tasting red wine.
"Why...it's a horror movie."
After watching for a while, Moyin finally felt something was wrong. He originally thought that DSR-50 would invite him to watch a romance movie or a comedy, but he never expected that she would invite him to watch a horror movie?
Besides, a normal girl would be more or less frightened and throw herself into a boy's arms when watching a horror movie, right? At least this makes sense when going on a date to watch a horror movie.
But DSR-50 looked at the ghosts on the screen with a smile on his face, without feeling the slightest bit of fear.
"Oh, I kind of want to experience the feeling of being a big sister comforting the frightened commander, so I invited the commander to watch this horror movie, but the commander is really brave, I thought you would throw yourself in my arms and tremble, then I will comfort you well~"
DSR-50 spoke frankly about his plans.
"Um... do you want me to cooperate with you?"
The corner of Moyin's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect this.
After all, he himself is a Blood God, and the ghosts in these horror movies are many levels older than him. To put it bluntly, they are not even qualified to be his opponents.
It's really difficult for him to be afraid of such ghosts.
"You don't have to deliberately cooperate with me. A brave commander is also very handsome. I think it's best to just let it go."
DSR-50 smiled slightly and shook his head.
"Well, let's continue watching the movie."
Moyin nodded and turned his gaze back to the projection screen.
But soon, he felt a dishonest little hand touching his abdomen, and then it deftly slipped into his pants.
"Eh???"
"Just focus on the movie. Let's try something different."
"Hey, hey, hey, anyway, it's too much to ask me to do anything while watching this kind of shit on TV!"
Moyin's face was full of black lines.
"How about I give you a reward~"
DSR-50 came close to Moyin's ear and blew gently in it.
The faint fragrance and warm breath made Moyin's body a little stiff.
"Oh, it's really nice, you are such an honest child, let me take good care of you."
Feeling the giant sword in his hand expand, DSR-50 continued with a smile.
After that, the two of them had a great time.
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Moyin was clearly aware that he had a dream.
A heavy white fog enveloped his consciousness and he could not feel anything.
But since I can dream, it means that just like the time with Dingyuan, there are some beings that have a connection with me.
I should find out for myself how much.
Moyin waved his hand casually, and a ray of blood light quickly eroded the thick fog surrounding him. There was no path on the ground like last time. After confirming that there was no way to go around and there was nothingness, Moyin randomly chose a direction and walked out.
The boundless white fog continued to erode, and after an unknown amount of time, a huge building appeared in front of Moyin.
But it seemed that the people around him were unable to observe him, so Moyin simply followed them in. He was a little curious about what the scene was like.
Soon, the huge building was filled to capacity, and most of the people there were actually young children.
"? What on earth is this..."
Mo Yin was confused again. What kind of gathering would have young children as the main group? Logically speaking, these children had no decision-making power in most matters, so it would not make sense to invite them.
At this moment, Moyin saw a man dressed as a student holding a bag of items and trying to leave the venue, but was stopped by the gatekeeper.
“You are not allowed to leave the meeting at will during the meeting.”
"But I just left something here and came to get it..."
The boy dressed as a student said this with some grievance.
"It has nothing to do with me, go back and sit down."
The gatekeeper said cruelly.
"Then...how long will it take for this to end?"
Overwhelmed by the gatekeeper's aura, the young man had no choice but to ask the next best option.
"Morning meeting. When the first rays of light tomorrow morning shine on the earth, our meeting will be over."
"That still leaves half a day plus a whole night! My parents will be really worried if I don't go home for so long! They're waiting for me to have dinner."
The young man suddenly became anxious.
"Who is making noise? How disgraceful!"
A middle-aged woman wearing glasses stood up and asked sternly.
"Your Excellency Commander Cai, this teenager intends to violate the rules and leave our gathering."
The gatekeeper reported it immediately.
"Young man, do you want to break the rules that our Wandering White Mist Cult has established over hundreds of years?"
The middle-aged woman's gaze was fixed on the young man like a poisonous snake.
"I...I...don't have such intention."
"Then just stay in your position and listen carefully!"
The boy returned to his seat helplessly.
He was really helpless. Surrounded by hundreds of enemies, he really didn't dare to resist with force.
Moyin was speechless for a while, thinking that he had mistakenly entered a gathering of other evil god believers. He guessed that this unaffiliated young man was the one destined to be with him. However, he didn't feel that there were any evil gods other than himself spying on this gathering.
The boy returned to his seat, and soon someone handed out booklets. Moyin went up to a child and took a look.
My goodness, those are all crazy brainwashing remarks. Now he understands why most of the participants in the rally are children. This is a brainwashing rally of a vile nature that starts with the children.