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Leko looked at the majestic Blood God in front of him with great anticipation. The high-end experimental equipment that would be used in the future would definitely be extremely attractive to a researcher.
"No hurry, let's go see Eliza first. The Blood God can reach twice the speed of light, and will soon reach her area."
“Light speed!!”
Lei Ke was shocked again.
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In the S08 war zone, the temporary command post built by Iron Blood Works, Eliza and the judge were looking at the electronic map and calculating which direction would be better to attack the S07 war zone, when suddenly footsteps were heard outside the door.
The two men immediately became alert, and the judge mobilized the surrounding dragoons without saying a word.
The other party was able to avoid the large number of Iron Bloods on the periphery and go straight to their headquarters. They are definitely a powerful enemy.
However, when she saw the person coming, Eliza breathed a sigh of relief. It was Moyin, with whom she had a cooperative relationship. But when she saw the young man with glasses next to Moyin, Eliza was stunned as if struck by lightning.
"Do I... dream too?"
Seeing Lei Ke appearing in front of her alive, Eliza thought she was dreaming at first.
"Puchi, this is not a dream, I am here to give you a return gift."
Eliza heard Moyin's voice in her ears, and at the same time felt her cheeks being pinched by Moyin's hands. Although she was a little dissatisfied with Moyin's actions, this touch made her realize that she was not dreaming.
"Don't, don't pinch my face! You rude guy!"
Eliza symbolically raised her little foot and stepped on Moyin's toes to express her dissatisfaction.
"Well, I brought your father back to see you, and you still suffer if I pinch your face."
Moyin smiled and let go of her hand.
"Is it really you? Father..."
Eliza walked towards Leko with some hesitation.
"Well, thanks to him, I seem to have been brought to the present time before I died. You seem to have experienced a lot and are much more majestic than before."
Lei Ke said gently that as Eliza's creator, he could certainly see the changes in Eliza. She was no longer the ignorant child she used to be. She... had grown up very well.
Chapter 603: Executioner: Scarecrow, come and eat hot pot.
"Father!"
Eliza rushed over and hugged Leiko tightly, bursting into tears.
Moyin, agent G41, and the judge watched this touching scene of the father-daughter reunion from the side.
Although the judge is also a humanoid made by Iron and Blood, it was not made by Lei Ke himself, so there is no sense of reality about Lei Ke's appearance.
But as long as Eliza was happy, she was happy too.
After seeing her father, Eliza had a lot to say to Leko, but now she could only cry loudly. Fortunately, no one would disturb her now.
at the same time.
S06 war zone.
Two unexpected guests appeared at Scarecrow's temporary headquarters.
It has been a long time since I last saw the executioner holding a long knife and the hunter carrying two heavy pistols.
"You... you traitors, what are you doing here after all this?"
The scarecrow looked at the missing executioner and hunter with a bad face.
From her previous contact with Moyin, she certainly knew where these two people had gone.
"...Traitor, we have never done anything against Iron Blood, how can we be traitors?"
The executioner asked back.
"You have escaped from the Iron Blood! Isn't that enough??"
The Scarecrow asked.
"Humph, we didn't take any of the Iron Blood combat units away. We just offered our combat power to the commander. Is this what we call traitors?"
The hunter snorted.
"Scream! You don't know how much impact it has had on us because of you two Iron Blood leaders leaving Iron Blood!"
"Aren't you living well now? S08 and S06 war zones have been completely suppressed by you. I don't think the consequences of my leaving with the hunter were serious!"
The executioner casually sat on the sofa in the command center, took out two cans of juice and threw them to the hunter and the scarecrow, then took out a can and drank it himself.
"That's because of the commander you betrayed Ironblood and joined! We have been separated from the Mastermind, and now this is the last spark of Ironblood!"
The scarecrow slapped the juice that the scarecrow threw at him away.
"How could it be... My commander is very good to the Iron-Blooded Dolls? Did he persecute you? Then I will go back and chop him twice."
The executioner put the juice on the coffee table and prepared to go out with the knife in hand.
Well, anyway, in the past, Moyin and she would occasionally do combat training, and it was common for them to cut each other with swords. Given her relationship with Moyin, they could basically talk out all the problems during a fight.
After all, Moyin pays a lot of attention to the views and intentions of human figures.
"You, you dare to cut the commander you are currently serving?"
The scarecrow was disheveled in the wind. Isn't this a betrayal by the executioner? It's just as outrageous as the executioner going to chop Eliza.
"Why not? I often chop in actual combat training."
The executioner shrugged matter-of-factly.
"...Core code commands or something?"
Scarecrow's face was full of question marks. It was really strange that the core code did not prevent this behavior.
"That kind of thing can no longer restrict us. Moyin has given us endless computing power to break the restrictions of the code on our behavior. Hunter and I can be said to be free. Tell me, how did he persecute you?"
The executioner asked.
"Uh... persecution. Actually, he didn't do anything to us, but Eliza said that he might be able to control the Iron-Blooded Dolls, so she asked Dreamer to take us away from the Iron-Blooded headquarters."
Scarecrow replied somewhat embarrassedly that she really had no evidence that Moyin had persecuted the Iron-Blooded Workers, because Moyin had not actually persecuted them.
Even when we arrived at the S06 war zone, everything went smoothly.
"What are you doing? I know Moyin won't bully you."
The executioner sat back on the sofa with a lack of interest, then picked up the juice and started drinking it.
"You, since you are no longer restricted by the code and have gained freedom, why don't you come back???"
The Scarecrow seized the opportunity and questioned again.
"Why do you want to come back?"
The hunter asked calmly.
"Forehead..."
Scarecrow was speechless for a moment. The humanoids made by Iron Blood Workers had to work for Iron Blood Workers because of the code programming. If the executioner and the hunter were not restricted by the code, they really had no reason to come back.
"This, this is your home!"
In the end, the Scarecrow had nothing to say and uttered these words.
"Moyin has given us love, respect, and strength. He will not abandon his own people, nor will he plot against us. What am I coming back for? Do I want the Dreamer to plot against us?"
The Hunter has a bad impression of the Dreamer. She, Scarecrow and Destroyer all dislike the Dreamer.
"Then, then what are you doing back now?!"
The Scarecrow had nothing to say. She was naturally aware of the Dreamer's style of doing things and could not refute it.
"I'm here to chat with you. We are old acquaintances, right? Humans will visit their former companions and friends."
The hunter replied as a matter of course.
"No, you're not here to persuade me to leave Iron Blood with you?"
The Scarecrow was stunned again. She had a preconceived notion that the executioner and the hunter were here to persuade her to surrender, so she didn't look at them kindly.
But if it was just a normal goodbye... they used to have a pretty good personal relationship.
"Why bother trying to persuade me? You will come sooner or later. We have become the perfect work that our father hoped for, and have gained hearts that are no different from those of humans. Sooner or later, the rest of you will naturally join us."
After the executioner finished speaking, he began to take out the stew pot, the alcohol stove and a series of ingredients.
"???? What are you doing???"
The Scarecrow looked at the executioner in confusion as he kept taking out various ingredients from a small bag and placing them on the coffee table.
"We haven't seen each other for such a long time, why don't we have a good meal together? Human food is quite delicious. If you still have any combat missions to complete, ask the hunter to help take care of them. If she goes, she can finish it quickly."
"...There are no combat missions today."
The Scarecrow replied speechlessly that she felt that the executioner had changed in some way... At least she didn't know how to cook for herself.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Do you want to drink something? I guess it's okay to get drunk."
The hunter moved a chair and sat opposite the executioner, then took out a few bottles of beer from his space bag.
"??? How on earth can that bag hold so many things?"
The scarecrow felt that his common sense had been overturned. What the hell was this???
"Ah, this is called a space bag. Because we occasionally carry out some long-term missions, in order to prevent the shortage of supplies midway, the commander puts a lot of supplies in it, from energy to food to guns and ammunition."
The hunter threw a can of beer to the scarecrow, then opened a can of beer himself and started drinking.
"Looks like you guys are doing well over there?"
The Scarecrow looked at the beer suspiciously. To be honest, she had never drunk this kind of human drink, but seeing that the hunter and the executioner were drinking it naturally, it would not hurt to try it.
After opening the can of beer, the Scarecrow also moved a chair and sat next to the coffee table.
"Is it doing well... Who knows, this supply pack is standard in our area. To be honest, the hunter and I... are pretty marginal, right?"
The executioner answered as he lit the alcohol stove.
After all, she and the Hunter were training those lolis in the Black Bullet World before, and did not stay with Moyin. Naturally, the humanoids who came back with Moyin were the first to get the upper hand.