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Moyin rubbed his aching head. There were too many people who liked him and he didn't know what to do. It was time to find a way to solve this problem.
But then again, if this problem was easy to solve, it wouldn't have bothered him for so long.
It is precisely because it is difficult to solve on the physical level that he has been so troubled.
"It's a headache. Why do we have to accept so many people?"
CAWS was a little confused.
“They like me!”
"Do I have to accept it just because they like me? It's their business to like someone without your permission. What does it have to do with you?"
CAWS found that he could not understand Moyin's thought process.
"Then they won't fall in love with someone else, and I've rejected their feelings, so won't they be miserable?"
"... Well, that's true..."
CAWS was completely silent. There was no answer to this question.
Chapter 614: The Painful Memories of Sixteen Pigeons
With the Dreamer's surrender, the Iron-Blooded Industrial Combat Units that surrounded Griffin's headquarters also dispersed.
Considering that if all of Griffin's dolls were suddenly given a long vacation, they would be confused and have nothing to do because their life trajectories suddenly changed, Moyin decided to find something for them to do.
Considering that the system mall can only exchange finished products but not the principles and blueprints of future technology, Moyin plans to collect high-end research talents in the world.
"Agent, has Crosslian done anything unusual recently?"
Moyin asked while pressing the communication button on the tactical headset.
"No, everything is normal. No suspected zombies were found."
The agent reported succinctly.
"Okay, next you track down and select some famous researchers, and then assign them to Griffin's humanoids in groups. Have them kidnap those scientists and bring them to the Blood God."
"As ordered."
A few days later, news emerged in various regions that a large number of scientific researchers were kidnapped by unknown forces.
Although this made the leaders of all the major forces very angry, because the combat effectiveness of Griffin's humanoids was too high after being enhanced by Moyin's modules, no one could track them, which caused the number of scientific researchers on the Blood God to grow rapidly at a blowout rate.
Of course, these researchers were kidnapped and unwilling to conduct research honestly, but as the God of Blood, Moyin's blood skill, Blood Diversion, can directly turn those who are endowed with power into fanatics. After being brainwashed by Blood Diversion, these people naturally conduct research honestly.
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"I never thought that you would be so wealthy that you could buy Griffin and even subjugate Iron Blood Works. You are truly amazing."
In a pure white studio, a cat-eared woman in a white coat pushed a coffee cup in front of Moyin and then showed a dry smile.
Moyin picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The extremely sweet taste filled his entire mouth. If there is a saying in cooking that the person selling salt should be beaten to death, then he guessed that Pascal must have killed the person selling sugar... He even saw a mountain of undissolved sugar at the bottom of the cup.
He finally understood why Helian said that the coffee Pascal brewed was so sweet that it was like washing pot water that gave him a headache.
"Well, the reason for the Iron Blood Worker is that I resurrected Leiko, and the Iron Blood Worker's humanoid is his daughter, so it's natural that she will join me."
"Resurrection... huh? You are not an ordinary person after all."
Pascal was not too surprised when Moyin mentioned the resurrection of Leko. He just picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
"So, Pascal, do you want to come work for me?"
Moyin came straight to the point with his invitation.
"Work...ah. I'm afraid the technology I'm researching now is far from what you use. Why did you invite me?"
Pascal put down his coffee cup.
"This is difficult to explain. You can understand that I know how to use it, but I don't understand the principle. I need you to help me figure out the principle."
"I see... I don't really care. It doesn't matter where I work, but can I see M16 and the others more often?"
"It doesn't matter if you live with them."
Moyin agreed immediately.
"Ah, then AR15 should be able to help me clean up the room... That's good."
Pascal leaned back in his chair, hugged his knees, and had a somewhat fanciful expression on his face.
"Ahem, what, did Panty see it?"
Mo Yin reminded her, isn't Pascal really too defenseless? Or is she just too lazy and decadent, as if she doesn't care about this kind of thing at all?
"Ah? Oh... I'm sorry to let you see something, but I don't think you want to see it. I heard from SOP2 that you have a close relationship with many humanoids."
Pascal did not change his sitting posture with his legs curled up, but turned his computer chair around, leaving the backrest to Moyin.
"Not that I'm sorry, the white one is quite cute, ahem, that's not the question, are you worried about something?"
Seeing Pascal not planning to pack up, Moyin asked.
"Uneasy? I don't know, a little bit, lack of motivation or something..."
"Not motivated?"
Moyin was a little speechless, but looking at Pascal's lazy behavior, she was indeed the spokesperson for lack of motivation.
"Don't you want to see Lyco?"
"Well, we've said hello before, so there's no need to make a special meeting. He has something that fuels his passion, and I think it's good. There's no need for me to bother him."
Pascal answered with his back to Moyin.
"Um... Well, is there anything I can do to help you? Help you improve your current depressed mental state."
"I don't know. Maybe just talk to me?"
"We are talking now, aren't we?"
Moyin looked defeated.
"So this is good. I don't talk to people very often... Well, before, I had to fight against the Iron Blood Workers, and the KCCO Special Command came to kill me. Oh, life feels very tight, and every day may be the last day."
"But now, the KCCO Special Command has been destroyed, and the Iron Blood Works has become your subordinate. They are considered one of your own. Suddenly, I feel a sense of emptiness."
"It's not that this is bad, it's just that I'm a little confused."
Pascal turned his chair back and spoke slowly.
"How about going out with me to eat something delicious? My family's humanoid cooks delicious food. When you don't know what to cook, why not try something delicious?"
Facing the unmotivated Pascal, Moyin didn't know what to say. She seemed to care about nothing and had lost the direction of her life. She felt that she couldn't just leave her like this.
"Oh? Is this an invitation for a date?"
Pascal suddenly gave a meaningful smile.
"Well, you can also take it as an invitation for a date."
"Will they mind M4 and AR15?"
"I think they won't mind, and should be quite welcoming? At least AK12 under Angelia seems to be trying to bring me and Angelia together..."
"Oh! So you're in love? It's really surprising that Anjie would fall in love."
Pascal suddenly became interested and approached Moyin to ask out of curiosity.
"Well, she's too busy at work. She's busy dealing with the relationship between humans and humanoids all over the world right now, so this matter will be put on hold for now."
Moyin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Are all women really interested in gossip?
"Oh, well, I've never been in a relationship, so I'm a little curious about this kind of thing."
As Pascal spoke, he found two white silk threads of different lengths and put them on his legs.
Moyin returned to the command center of the S416 war zone with Pascal, CAWS and HK09 as guards.
To be honest, Pascal gave him the feeling that she was as unpredictable as a cat. He had no idea what she was thinking or what she wanted, which gave Moyin a headache.
Although he could ask Mi Zhou to come over and use her ability to spy on her, he always felt that it would infringe on her personal privacy, and Moyin didn't want to do that to his own people.
"Master, what would you like to order today?"
The elegant busty blonde maid holding a tray walked to the table and asked elegantly.
"First, four iced drinks, and then four servings of whatever combo you recommend today."
"Okay~ Today I made steamed pork with rice flour and Dongpo pork elbow~ and lettuce with oyster sauce, it tastes really good together~"
Xiao Ai replied with a smile.
"Ah, Commander, I don't need that. I'm a guard..."
CAWS, holding his branded weapon, raised his hand to signal Moyin that he didn't need to order for him.
"Since you said that, let's eat together. Otherwise, it will be hard for the three of us to eat if you just watch us."
"I believe your safety comes first. As a bodyguard, I must be able to ensure the safety of my employer at all times."
CAWS persisted.
"It's safe here, right? After all, this is my own headquarters... You've seen the dragoons patrolling everywhere outside, and the agent is also in charge of a large number of defensive weapons."
Moyin said confidently.
"Okay, but I don't want to eat. I want to eat that cake."
CAWS pointed to the fruit layer cake that FNC was enjoying at the next table.
"Ah, do you want to eat this? Come here and do it~ Let's eat together~"
Seeing CAWS pointing at their cake, FNC immediately patted the seats around them and extended an invitation.
"Um... is it okay to eat there?"
CAWS glanced at Moyin.
"Of course no problem, go eat."
Moyin nodded, and CAWS hesitated for a moment, but was still attracted by the fruit sandwich cake.
As soon as CAWS sat down, FNC cut a large piece of cake and handed it to CAWS.